Chapter Forty-Seven: Attacking the Dead End
But that's just an appetizer.
Seeing that Ling Yun had dodged several wind blades from her, White Tiger Ji immediately prepared more wind blades for him and flew towards him.
"This time it's tricky," Ling Yun smiled bitterly as he looked at the wind blade flying towards him.
It wasn't difficult to dodge the wind blade in front of him, but Ling Yun discovered the terrifying thing about White Tiger Ji.
As long as there is air, she can make wind blades at will, and she doesn't keep track of the number.
It's a good thing she didn't kill me, otherwise, a sneak attack with a wind blade in the back would have been enough to destroy me.
"She's taking care of my feelings," the voice of the Ancient True Dragon appeared in Ling Yun's mind.
That might be a little better.
Ling Yun deftly dodged the flying wind blade.
"It's just that the simple dodge is too passive, and you have to find a way to fight back."
Thinking like this, Ling Yun rushed towards the White Tiger Ji with all his strength.
"If I'm the attacker, won't you have time to craft the Wind Blade? Get ready to take my attack, I won't give you a chance to create a wind blade. ”
"You still don't know me" Seeing Ling Yun rushing over, a smile crossed the corner of White Tiger Ji's mouth.
In the face of Ling Yun's attack, Bai Hu Ji did not make any dodge and directly took his attack head-on, she firmly grasped Ling Yun's hands, and in an instant, she made two wind blades in the left and right directions of Ling Yun.
"Then you won't be able to escape."
"I'm going to do this again?"
"Brother!"
On the ground, Murong Qianniao saw that Ling Yun was about to be pierced by the wind blade of the White Tiger Ji, and he stretched out his hand to summon two thunderbolts to scatter the two wind blades.
"Oh?" White Tiger Ji watched her wind blade being scattered, and looked down at Murong Qianniao, with a playful look in her eyes.
"I almost forgot, there are two more down there."
"What are you going to do?" Hearing Bai Hu Ji's words, Ling Yun's expression became nervous, and he hurriedly entered his divine sense.
"Didn't you say she wouldn't trouble my sister?" Ling Yun asked the Ancient True Dragon loudly.
"Who told you to rush here? Didn't I tell you a long time ago, don't come here, and the three of them will all return to you safely, but ah, according to your approach, she probably has other ideas now. ”
"What thoughts?" Ling Yun hurriedly asked.
"I don't know. Anyway, pray, and when she gets the answer she wants, she won't be embarrassed for you. ”
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Ling Yun, who had left his divine sense, looked at the white tiger Ji in front of him, although he had a girl's body, but the strength in his hand was not a joke, Ling Yun struggled several times in a row and failed to break free.
"You can't break free, but compared to this, you better look at the situation below."
Ling Yun followed the words of the White Tiger Ji and looked towards the ground.
Counting the wind blades flying towards Murong Qianniao and the two, the two of them continued to use spiritual power to resist the attacks of the wind blades, but the number and speed of the wind blades became faster and faster, and soon Murong Qianniao and the others were a little struggling.
Seeing this, Ling Yun used his spiritual power to surround Murong Qianniao and the others, and the scope was as wide as possible.
"Oh?" White Tiger Ji's wind blade had already entered the range of Ling Yun's spiritual power, and she saw that something was wrong, and she smiled weirdly.
"Are you sure you want to do this? Relying on my own spiritual power to resist and influence me to attack the people below will cost a lot of spiritual power. ”
"So what? I have great spiritual power. ”
"That's not necessarily, this method of yours is only useful if you fight against an opponent who has a clear gap in your spiritual power, and my spiritual power is similar to yours. As long as I mobilize the same spiritual power as you, the resistance you set up will be invisible to me and completely useless. ”
"Then you can try it" Ling Yun closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he had given up resistance, and stayed quietly in place, not even looking at the situation on the ground.
"So confident?" White Tiger Ji looked at Ling Yun in surprise, and then showed a knowing smile.
"Then let's compare and see who runs out of spiritual power first."
White Tiger Ji said as she made an air blade and flew towards Murong Qiandao and the others, and the speed increased significantly when she entered Lingyun's spiritual power barrier, but it was still within their adaptation range.
"What's going on?" White Tiger Ji, who had been frantically creating wind blades to confront Ling Yun, suddenly lost her face and looked at Ling Yun in surprise.
"Why is my spiritual power depleted so quickly?" She could feel that her spiritual power was draining away like flowing water.
"Could it be..."White Tiger Ji looked at Ling Yun, "Isn't it a natural immortal method to rely on absorbing the spiritual power of the outside world for your own use?" As a divine dragon, he would actually lower his status to practice this ability? Or is it..."
Although the young man in front of him had the breath and spiritual power of an ancient true dragon on his body, he couldn't see his once proud expression from his body at all, but he was a little cautious.
"Isn't he... Then why is there the breath of Brother Long..."Bai Hu Ji hesitated in her heart, although she had already thought of that answer, she didn't want to touch it, but it was also a fact, "Since it is the boy he chose, there must be a reason for him, since this is the case, then I will help you try what this little guy thinks about you." ”
White Tiger Ji flew out two qi blades and rushed into Lingyun's spiritual power barrier.
"Naturally, there is my spiritual power in it, but your mistake is your mistake, if I can't even control my spiritual power, then I have lived in vain for many years."
White Tiger Ji infiltrated her spiritual power into Lingyun's barrier.
“!?” Ling Yun also felt a hint of disharmony in his spiritual power.
It could not be ruled out that a large amount of spiritual power was passing rapidly, and the qi blade that was originally affected by the resistance was like a wild horse that had escaped, flying towards Murong Qiandao and the others, the distance was very short, and it was impossible to dodge at all.
If you are hit by this air blade, and the chest is pierced, it will be a nirvana.
"It must be stopped" Ling Yun had only one thought in his heart at the moment, "the weight of his family" in an instant, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and with the pure heat of the ancient true dragon, he burned Bai Hu Ji's hands, and he had no choice but to do it.
"Is this going to burn all your spiritual power? The consequences are all lost, you can think about it. White Tiger Ji said in Ling Yun's ear.
"Yue'er, you better give up, don't be persuaded, as far as I know, the human girl on the ground once did the same thing as him in order to save him. This body cultivation is burned, and it burns, as long as I am recovering, it is not a minute, is it? ”
"Is it Brother Long? You really haven't forgotten me, I'm so happy, don't worry, I will help you educate this inheritor. Hearing the voice of the ancient dragon, he excitedly said something that made him embarrassed.
"Wait, I'll just do this kid myself."