Chapter 982 forced out
The rolling coercion came suddenly, and the qi and blood in Ye Chu's body were instantly forced to churn, and she raised her eyes and looked at the mountain peak that was rapidly enlarged in her eyes, her face turned ugly.
The figure that was knocked out suddenly stopped, Ye Chu's palm slowly clenched, and a terrifying and fierce killing sword intent surged on her palm, and the scarlet sword light containing the dark purple thunder looked like a round of bright sun, dazzling.
The incomparably majestic sword yuan surged from her body like a tide into this dazzling sun, and at the moment when that mountain peak fell, Ye Chu stepped heavily on the ground under his feet, holding this sun, and slammed out towards the bottom of the mountain peak.
This scene fell in Jing Lin's eyes, and the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more full, heh, although the sword intent is sharp, it is not omnipotent, under the suppression of absolute power, even if she has the sword intent, it is impossible to reverse the situation at this time, not to mention, she is still a sword cultivator whose long sword has been taken off, no matter what kind of action, it is just a dying struggle!
Looking at Ye Chu's attacking figure below, Jing Lin's arms suddenly tensed, and he pressed this mountain peak again, the speed of the mountain peak fell sharply, and the cold coercion was actually condensed into an invisible prison, and the cage pressed down, firmly locking Ye Chu's figure in the attack range of this mountain peak.
At the moment when Jing Lin Zhi was full of pride, ready to watch Ye Chu end up in embarrassment with an egg hitting the stone, Ye Chu's right hand that fell into the wide cuffs was slightly weak, and his divine sense poked out, and the Seven Killing Sword that was obliquely inserted into the ground trembled lightly and cracked the surrounding soil, rising from the ground, and a little scarlet light like blood appeared, and in an instant, it dragged a long streamer, sliding quickly in mid-air, and stabbing straight towards Jing Lin's back heart.
The blood light was pervasive, the sword qi swept, a majestic edge surged out, and a tingling sensation rushed from the tail vertebrae to the top of the head, and the scalp was numb Jinglin, under the urging of the dangerous feeling of stabbing in the back, what he didn't think about was a heavy support under his hands, and the whole person quickly rushed to the top of the hill.
"Bell!" The piercing sound exploded, and the hill that fell straight down was suddenly deflected in the direction of the fall under the fierce impact of the Seven Killing Sword, and the already extremely fast falling speed was a few points faster, and, at the same time, the wind around Ye Chu's body that stepped forward to meet it suddenly rose, and under the whistling and blowing, her speed skyrocketed, and between this time and again, Ye Chu's figure could pass by the falling hill.
"Boom!" Qing Yue's sword roar rang out, and Ye Chu's fist condensed a substantial long sword with Jian Yuan as his body and sword intent as the edge, and the sword intent long sword raised by Ye Chu instantly broke through the coercive prison, and in Jing Lin's shocked gaze, it slashed fiercely.
Bright red blood flowers burst out in large clusters, Jing Lin's entire face instantly distorted and extremely hideous, one after another fierce sword intent raged on his body, the tattered green shirt turned into rags, and on the exposed skin, there were sword marks like spider webs, crisscrossing Jing Lin's whole body.
The hill, which had lost his control, gradually shook, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, until when it fell to the ground, it had become a small stone the size of a palm.
The essence in his eyes dimmed, Jing Lin stared at Ye Chu's eyes, full of resentment and unwillingness, and then, he let out a long breath, and his body that stood in the air twitched and turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded.
Holding the flying Seven Killing Sword, Ye Chu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her figure drifted down with the wind, and the moment her feet stepped firmly on the ground, under the gaze of Li Jiuzhi, whose face was as black as the ash at the bottom of the pot, she raised the Seven Killing Sword in her hand with a smile and pointed at the slowly expanding void above the white mist.
Will she continue to cower within the formation, watching her destroy the hole they had so hard to break through, and finally find nothing, or will she give up attacking the white mist barrier, come out of the formation, and fight her?! It seems to be a multiple-choice question, but in fact there is no choice at all, which is a naked threat! Li Jiuzhi gritted his teeth hatefully, his eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, just as Ye Chu was impatiently preparing to continue attacking the hollow, Li Jiuzhi moved.
With the flip of his wrist, several pieces of formation jade were suspended in front of him, quickly outlining a mysterious pattern, and carefully putting the white jade bottle in his hand into the formation outlined by these jade pieces, watching the rolling blood wave continue to bombard and fall towards the white mist, but the speed was obviously slower by more than half, Li Jiuzhi took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked at Ye Chu's eyes, Sen Han's killing intent surged.
Scold! Ye Chu raised his hand, raised his sword, and a sword light came out, and it fell straight on the hole of the white mist, triggering another wave of collapse and collapse, raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Jiuzhi, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of cold little white teeth.
"Too much deception!" Li Jiuzhi's face was distorted, and with a low roar, the whole person suddenly burst out of the formation, and the aura flashed in his hand for a while, and the iron fist wrapped in the thick vitality dragged out a dazzling streamer and smashed it towards Ye Chu's head. Although this punch seemed to be impressive, the moment it fell, it tried its best to restrain the overflowing force on it.
Seeing him so cautious, Ye Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his figure flashed under his feet, and he moved a little closer to the hole in the white mist.
Sure enough, the fist that roared and bombarded paused imperceptibly, and while it turned slightly in mid-air, the force on it was also a little more restrained, obviously Li Jiuzhi was worried that using too much vitality would make the already unstable channel even more unstable.
Seeing that he was worried, the attack was quite restrained, Ye Chu's face flashed with a faint smile, and in a flash, the whole person stood in front of the hollow, and the seven killing swords in his hand were red, regardless of the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and several sword lights were slashed towards Li Jiuzhi, who was rushing in.
Defeated these several imminent sword lights, Li Jiuzhi shrank his hands and feet and attacked Ye Chu a few times, although he tried his best to restrain the overflowing strength of the fist, but under Ye Chu's counterattack, the driven Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was still stirring the hollow and shaking for a while, his eyes flashed slightly, Li Jiuzhi stepped heavily under his feet, and his body was steep and then retreated.
After taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the anger in his heart, Li Jiuzhi pointed at Ye Chu and said loudly, "Fellow Daoists, stop!" (To be continued.) )