Chapter 39: The Sword Intent of the Wind

The flame wave dissipated, and two Jiao beasts, one gray and one black, more than ten zhang long, flew out of the cave mouth in a very embarrassed manner.

The two Jiao beasts have three sharp claws under their abdomen, and they are full of coldness.

It's just that the layer of hard scales covered by the beast is already scorched black at this time, and in some parts, the scales have already fallen, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

The most important thing is that the self-healing power of the Jiao Beast's body is extremely strong.

However, the wound caused by the burning of the alien fire has a tyrannical and chaotic energy reverberating, and if it does not spend a certain amount of time and energy refining this energy, the self-healing ability of its physical body will also be suppressed.

The Jiao Beast roared angrily, looking at Lu Qingshan and the three of them, their eyes were full of coldness.

Puff puff!

Countless water arrows shot out from the bloody mouths of the two Jiao beasts and flew towards the three of them, dense and overwhelming.

As a kraken, Jiao Beast's ability to control water is an innate talent, and this water arrow, compared with the spell of the water genus Jindan Law Cultivation, is even more powerful.

If this was before, Lu Qingshan would inevitably have a headache.

This kind of range spell has always been extremely sharp against sword cultivation.

However, now Lu Qingshan is not afraid at all.

As soon as his mind moved, with a burst of agitated and clear sonorous sounds, countless fragments of blue water yuan sword qi gushed out from the acupoints around his body, which instantly flowed all over his body, converging and merging, forming a layer of constantly flowing sword armor on the surface of his body, sparkling blue waves.

Lu Qingshan's figure did not retreat, but advanced, and under the protection of the sword armor of the water line, he took the initiative to meet the rain of arrows in the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The menacing water arrows hit Lu Qingshan's Shui Xing Sword Armor, making a burst of golden and jade impacts, but they were all easily carried down by the Shui Xing Sword Armor.

Shui Xing Sword Armor, but Lu Qingshan spent a huge amount of resources that Jindan Monk might not have been able to cultivate, and it was the Shui Yuan Spell that he was facing again, so it was not surprising that he had such defensive power.

After Lu Qingshan took on most of the water arrows, there was only a tiny part of the water arrows that Zang Xiaojian and Mo Yan faced, and neither of them had to put too much thought into defense!

The configuration of their three-person team is actually not very reasonable, the combination of the two sword cultivators and fire law cultivators who are famous for killing is indeed extremely strong on the offensive end, but it is slightly weak on the defensive end.

Therefore, Lu Qingshan also used the sword armor of the water to temporarily play the role of physical cultivation.

After blocking the water arrow spell of the two Jiao beasts, Lu Qingshan's whole body was surrounded by the sword armor composed of Shui Yuan's sword qi, and he instantly approached the gray Jiao's body with an invisible sword, and fought with the gray Jiao.

If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, the most feasible way is to fight more locally.

Therefore, their strategy is also very simple, first use the Red Lotus Alien Fire Bead to weaken the combat power of the two Jiao, and then one person will first entangle a Jiao Beast that has been injured a lot, and let the other two concentrate on the offensive and quickly solve the other Jiao Beast.

Among the three, only he, who has cultivated and has water walking sword armor, is the most suitable to play this role.

Moreover, Lu Qingshan understood that at the current stage, in terms of offensive methods, he was actually far inferior to Zang Xiaojian and Mo Yan.

Sou!

An extremely murderous sound of flying swords lingered in Lu Qingshan's ears, Lu Qingshan swept it away from the corner of his eye, only to see a wisp of blood-red sword light flashing in the air, sweeping straight forward, soaring towards the huge vertical pupils of Heijiao.

Flying Sword Secret Technique!

Lu Qingshan's heart was shocked.

Sure enough, the hidden sword has a stronger killing move.

Although the speed of this flying sword still failed to break through the realm of sound speed, the layer of blood-red light covered on its surface added several layers of lethality to the flying sword of the hidden little sword.

Hei Jiao also felt the surging power of the blood-colored flying sword, and did not dare to slack off, stretching out two huge Jiao claws and blasting towards this flying sword.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The blood-colored flying sword was between the giant claws of the black jiao, constantly hovering and rushing.

Under the blessing of blood light, the sharpness of the flying sword also rose by several levels, and it cut the thick scales on the claws of the Jiao, and took advantage of the moment when the gray Jiao was in pain, seized the opportunity to break away from the claws, and the sword light suddenly slashed across the abdomen of the gray Jiao.

There, there was originally a huge wound caused by the Red Lotus Alien Fire Bead, and the scales had already fallen off.

Tear and pull!

The blood-colored flying sword actually cut a huge piece of flesh on the abdomen of the black Jiao, and blood splattered from the wound.

On the other side, Mo Yan's voice was no weaker than that of Zang Xiaojian.

In terms of destructive power, the Fire Law Cultivation has always been one of the best.

Not to mention, the fire that Mo Yan played with was not an ordinary fire, but the most terrifying alien fire naturally generated between heaven and earth.

Mo Yan's hands pinched the seal, and in the next moment, two fire snakes, one red and one dark blue, swam out of his hands, and during the flight, his body expanded rapidly, expanding into two terrifying things five or six zhang long, opening his bloody mouth and biting towards the black Jiao.

In addition, Mo Yan's also sacrificed three huge fire ring magic weapons.

The ring of fire flashed with dazzling waves of fire, spun rapidly, followed by the two fire snakes, and attacked the black Jiao.

Black Jiao's whole body instantly rose with black light.

Compared to the flying sword attack it had received before, it was obvious that Mo Yan's attack was more terrifying.

Thundered!

The fire snake bit on the black light of the black Jiao's protective body, and a muffled thunderous sound exploded, and the red and blue fire snakes intertwined with each other, constantly consuming the black light of the protective body.

Mo Yan looked at this scene, and a chill passed through his eyes.

"Boom!" He snorted.

The three fire ring magic weapons that were already close to each other emitted dazzling spiritual light, and the spiritual power raged surgingly.

The next moment.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Three huge explosions and thunder were mixed with a scorching aura, covering all of Hei Jiao's figure.

Mo Yan actually blew up three magic weapons of not low quality at the moment when he just fought.

After the aura dissipated, the black light of the black Jiao's body protection had already collapsed, and the skin and flesh around the body were even more open, and blood flowed sideways.

Mo Yan's method made Lu Qingshan a little intimidated.

Mo Yan, who originally mastered the power of alien fire, was already almost invincible among the foundation building cultivators, but under this premise, Mo Yan himself was still a top refiner, and on the contrary, there were countless means...... and the generosity of the shot.

In just a few breaths, Mo Yan had already squandered dozens of Red Lotus Alien Fire Beads and three valuable magic weapons.

It's like a god of war.

Renminbi God of War.

Looking at Heijiao, who had already been severely injured, Mo Yan's eyes were full of bloodthirst.

He was so stingy with his own attrition, because he was afraid that if he delayed for too long, Lu Qingshan would not be able to withstand the attack of the gray Jiao.

After all, the brittleness of the sword slim plate is well known.

Don't look at Lu Qingshan's sword armor now through the water, and he looks like he is at ease in fighting with the gray Jiao, but Mo Yan knows in his heart that Lu Qingshan has actually been dancing on the tip of the knife.

At the beginning, Hei Jiao used the black light of his body protection to resist his strange fire, although he used the power of the magic weapon to self-detonate and disintegrate, but Hei Jiao can still use his own powerful ** to resist, even if he is injured, but he will not fall.

But Lu Qingshan is different, he can't make any mistakes.

If any of the Shui Xing Sword Armor failed to stop it, under one blow, Lu Qingshan's body would be annihilated.

This is the drawback of the school of practice, and it cannot be avoided.

Woohoo!

Seeing that Hei Jiao was so seriously injured, Zang Xiaojian's eyes lit up, the flying sword rose again, and the blood was flourishing, constantly slashing around Hei Jiao's body, and pieces of fine flesh and blood were cut off, just like Ling Chi Jiao's beast.

The black Jiao wriggled its body, let out a terrible scream of extreme pain, with madness and hatred, and then slammed into the Tibetan sword regardless of any attack.

The extremely serious injury has completely stimulated the beastly nature of the black Jiao.

Mo Yan's face changed, and he hurriedly manipulated the fire snake formed by the strange fire, wanting to stop the black Jiao.

But at this time, Hei Jiao had long been ignoring the others, his eyes were bloodshot, and only the figure of the small sword was left in his eyes.

Zizizi—

The fire snake tightly wrapped around the body of the black Jiao, scorching its flesh, but the black Jiao was castrated, with the flames all over its body, the tail of the Jiao shook violently, and the claws of the Jiao flashed with cold light, and slapped towards the small sword.

Compared with Mo Yan's panic, Zang Xiaojian was extremely indifferent in the face of such a dangerous situation.

Thundered!

Like thunder, like a tide, the flying sword that hides the small sword is suddenly shrouded in a layer of unknown things, but it is a mysterious and mysterious heaven and earth.

Under the effect of this momentum, the sword light turned into a faint invisible afterimage, condensed into a little cold light, and with a snort, it passed through the abdomen of the black Jiao.

Kwa Cha –

Heijiao's demon pill was pierced by the hidden small sword and shattered into countless pieces.

Its huge body, when it was only ten zhang away from the hidden sword, fell down with a bang, and its huge eyes were full of unwillingness and tyranny.

"Sonic Realm!" Mo Yan was dumbfounded.

The sword just now of Zang Xiaojian has already reached the first level of the flying sword, the realm of sound speed.

That was a means exclusive to Jindan Sword Cultivation.

The Tibetan small sword is actually in the foundation building period, and it has already broken through this realm!

……

Next to the boulder, Qin Yitian stared ahead.

The direction she was looking at was the battlefield between Lu Qingshan's three and the Jiao Beast.

It's just that the five-colored streamer emitted by Mo Yan's spirit bead magic weapon obscured all the movement, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

But Qin Yitian's eyes were clear, but he seemed to be not affected by the streamer at all and could see through everything.

Finally, after Zang Xiaojian cast that sonic sword, Qin Yitian was slightly moved, his red lips opened slightly, and he spit out a few faint words from his mouth, "The sword intent of the wind ......"