Poison Water Thorn

A large hole was then blasted out of the roof, and the bricks and tiles exploded, and the sunken ashes flew out, and the flames rolled out through the hole, and the hall was once lit by lightning fire. Xuanyuan Po collected the Yuan Baby, took out the Taiyi Ice Spirit Sword Protector, and jumped down to the flaming hole, this time he couldn't be run away by Gongsun Rusi.

Feng Ling'er couldn't help it for a long time, and threw herself at Fu Jian with a loud shout, Xuanyuan Po had told her before that this young man was the biggest coercion among the Di people, and he would definitely kill him by chance, so she had her eyes on him.

Fu Jian hadn't seen Feng Ling'er powerful before, and he didn't know how powerful she was, so he didn't take such a delicate little woman in his eyes, so he took out the giant sword and greeted her. Bu Yu, a palm wind surged like a storm of thoughts, pushing him to the point of almost falling back, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and stabbed forward with a sharp sword, stabbing at Feng Ling'er's palm with a point breaking surface.

Feng Ling'er relied on the fact that he had imposed a mixed yuan force shield talisman, a copper tendon iron bone talisman, a group of kind talisman qigong and the like, and did not take Fu Jian in his eyes at all, and as soon as his right hand turned over, he went to hold the blade of the sword, and used his hand to blow the clouds, and the big sleeve was like an iron plate smashed towards Fu Jian's head, which was really stronger than the palm power.

Fu Jian was taken aback, no one dared to grab his sword with his hand, could it be that this woman was a steel-cast iron hand? With the advantage of the Juque Sword, the hand that was hard to be cast in steel could be easily cut off, and he urged the true qi, and the Juque Sword suddenly sparked with dazzling sword light, and the reddish sword qi shot out two or three meters long. Feng Ling'er was taken aback, whether it was invulnerability to the sword and spear, or the true qi of the body, she had to guard against the usual weapon strikes, and she could not be completely harmless to the sword qi and evil qi, so she couldn't use her jade hand to make a gimmick and withdraw her hand in a hurry.

How fast are the two of them? Feng Ling'er's change of tactics has slowed down a little, although the palm of his hand has been withdrawn, but the sleeve of his coat has not been able to be retracted in time, and he has been cut off by a large moment, and his right hand has been unable to use the cloud whisk hand for a while.

"You dare to tear my clothes!" Feng Ling'er was furious, and with a screech, a purple lightning came out of its sheath, scorching and jumping like a spiritual snake. "Don't think unless you have a sword, look at the move!"

One red and one purple two sword lights intersected, and there was a "sonorous" sound, like an ancient bell colliding, and the aftermath was melodious and endless, and the two of them were separated by a touch, and the sword in each hand was not damaged.

The Purple Qi Flower Shadow Sword was originally the Feijing Sword, the treasure of Wei Guozhen, and the refining quality of Xuanyuan Po was even higher, and it was no worse than the Juque Sword. Therefore, the purple light of the sword is dazzling, "the air becomes a purple glow, and the power is a hundred days", there are spots like flowers on the sword, and the light and shadow blink when dancing, if there is a falling Ying, it is called the purple gas flower shadow sword.

Feng Ling'er saw that his sword was not afraid of his giant sword, and his spirit was shocked, and the sword in his right hand struck quickly one after another, and he used the support of the cloud hand, which was rigid and soft, and the change was unpredictable. Fu Jian's martial arts are known for his great opening and closing, great strength and might, and he can only show his power when he is supplemented by a sharp and incomparable sword, and he can't occupy the supervising producer in terms of weapons at present, and in terms of skill tricks, how can he be dwarfed by Feng Ling'er, who taught Gu Yingzhai?

After fighting a few moves, Feng Ling'er was even more comfortable, holding the giant sword with a sword, and the left sleeve used the cloud blowing hand with Haoran righteousness, and the sleeve swept Fu Jian's waist like a stick. Fu Jian hurriedly put away his sword to block it, but the sleeves of his sleeves, which were as strong as iron rods, suddenly became as soft as yarn, and they were blown away by the sword wind, and they were not cut at all. Before he could come back to his senses, Feng Ling'er flew up under his pleated skirt and kicked him out, kicking him backwards for several meters, and he couldn't help but fall off the roof.

Feng Ling'er chased after him, using Haoran Zhengqigong method, his body was as light as a flying swallow, his palm was like Mount Tai, and he drank a palm, one palm was stronger than a palm, and suddenly he was holding the cloud hand and the water cloud sleeve, killing Fu Jian 120,000 points of embarrassment, and his life hung by a thread.

The person Han Xun picked up was the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts, because this half-orc had a very strong hand-to-hand combat ability and extremely fast speed, while Yue Jiuzhen, Sun Lingchan and Shen Gong's hand-to-hand combat ability was relatively weak, so it would be a little annoying for him to get entangled. She stepped out with a light sword, turning into seven or eight white rainbow-like sword lights and shooting towards the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable, he didn't know which one was a real sword and which one was a sword shadow, and it was also possible that these sword qi were real.

The body of the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts has grown violently, from more than two meters tall to three meters, his arms have become heroic beast claws, the sharp claws are feet long, and the skin on his arms has also become armor like a heroic lizard, as if his skills have advanced a lot compared to before, and even the neck and exposed chest have appeared strong armor, which can once be regarded as a pure orc. In the previous battle, he was restrained by Pang Yi's "Eight Doors and Nine Stars Soul Lock Palm", and his moves fell into Pang Yi's calculations, and his moves were always not smooth, and his fast body was also limited to a certain extent.

The Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts waved his claws, and the sword qi was scattered with a few "whoosh" sounds, and the light sword was also blocked by him and flew back, in terms of real combat power, he was still one or two points higher than Han Xun. People approached Han Xun like a lightning flash, "ho ho" roared, and heavy claw shadows attacked Han Xun.

Han Xun held the sword in one hand, and made the cloud hand fight with him in the other, although Pang Yi's funding was missing, but this time he imposed a variety of funding spells on his body, which was much stronger than before, coupled with his superb light skills and body skills, although he was at a disadvantage, he could also connect the undefeated situation, and the Ten Thousand Beast Venerable's stormy fast attack did not hurt her.

At the same time as the two female generals started fighting, Yue Jiuzhen sent out a palm thunder in his upper hand, and a Xuanbing spear in his right hand attacked the two Maitreya monks. One of the two monks made the Blood Demon Skill, and the other made the Ghost Phantom*, and their cultivation was not too high, and they were not Yue Jiu's real opponents. Feihua saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the battle, so that Yue Jiu really had one enemy and three enemies, but he fell behind and fought a little tightly.

Kong Lingchan conjured up a thorn net to cover the six dwarves, and Shen Police and him were old partners, and they matched very well, sending out a glass Xuanshui ball that exploded and corroded people and smashed towards them. When the six dwarves saw the gillnet, they jumped or rolled away, but they were one step too late, and four of them were covered in it, and then the sparkling and brilliant sturdy water balls smashed into the sky and exploded into water droplets, and even the two dwarves who escaped from the net were splashed all over their bodies, and the smoke was billowing from their bodies.

But what was surprising was that the four dwarves were doused with a drop of poisonous water that could corrode a large chunk of flesh and skin, and the four dwarves were doused all over their heads, as if they had just been fished out of the ditch of the Black River, but they were unharmed, and the wooden thorns on the thorn net did no harm to them. The two dwarves outside the net jumped into the air like two iron balls, and the four dwarves inside the net drew their crescent-shaped throwing knives, held the middle and cut them, and broke the thorn net in three or two strokes.