Chapter 70: Waterhole Adventure

Duan Wuya's state at the moment also made Mo Qi's face tremble, and for some reason, he was actually a little stunned in his heart.

Everyone's eyes were on this side, and Duan Wuya's smile began to slowly converge, replaced by a faint confidence and domineering.

He placed the Qiushui Sword flat on his chest, and his palm couldn't help but caress it, looking a little obsessed. At this moment, the blue sword body seemed to come to life, and the cold air around it quickly penetrated into the sword body, and circles of blue ripples slowly spread, making everyone's expressions shocked.

The artistic conception of the sword!

Anyone can become a master in what they are good at, such as speed, such as defense, depending on how proficient the master is in the object - breaking through the traditional energy form in order to reach a new state of artistic conception.

And this method, Duan Wuya rarely revealed, except for Yunyan, the rest of the people in the field had not seen it, so their shock at this time was self-evident.

At this time, the cold drink of the demon suddenly sounded: "Little ghost pretending to be a ghost, let the horse come!"

A fierce battle intent rose from Duan Wuya's body, only to hear him laugh.

"Smiling and proud of the three or five realms in the world, Ben Lei suddenly woke up the divine soldiers, not afraid of wolf smoke and wind, a touch of cold light broke three thousand!

The bewitching sword light suddenly rose from the ground and burst out from the tip of his sword, Duan Wuya raised his eyes to look at the sword light that swept towards his opponent, and his eyes also welled up with pride.

The original three styles of the Royal Dragon, the Wild Dragon and the Dragon Slaying have been fused and derived from the new fourth form under the guidance of the Dragon Master: the Falling Thunder Sword Array.

And these three thousand streamers are another single killing move he developed by himself under the inspiration of the Great Streamer Slash, which is also the fifth form of Ben Thunder Sword Song.

When he was in charge of the war, he also showed it, but after all, it was a casual hair, which can only be regarded as a glimpse.

But the current demon is several times stronger than Mo Ya at that time, and under Duan Wuya's serious treatment, the power of the three thousand streamers is naturally incomparable.

Demon Ke's face became extremely ugly, and he looked at the fierce attack that was attacking, and roared angrily: "Come on, Soul Exterminator!"

In the next moment, the huge shadow of the gun collided with the sword light roaring in the air, and the sound of the explosion spread wantonly in the forest with its energy, and the nearby trees were directly shot into a hornet's nest by the turbulence.

In the face of this terrifying wave of qi, Duan Wuya was also frightened, he looked at the demon on the other end of the explosion with a fierce face, the killing intent in his eyes surged, the thunder light rose under his feet, and his body was illusory in place.

At the same time, the chill in Mo Kun's heart increased sharply, and the fierce color in his pupils was also revealed, and he directly raised his gun and slashed angrily at the air in front of him.

"Ding!"

The sharp sound of metal was extremely harsh, and a figure slowly appeared, only to see Duan Wuya raise his sword and slash at the spear, the weapons of the two quickly crossed in mid-air, and the flames scattered in all directions.

The clothes on their arms had been torn apart by their strength, and the fine beads of sweat on their foreheads were dense, and Duan Wuya's arms covered with hideous scars were tightly holding the Qiushui Sword, and the green tendons on it were bulging, which looked a little scary.

The sharp energy turned into many tiny sharp blades, which were like razors with handles in the explosion flight, and quickly cut the two of them into dense small blood marks.

The demon grinned, his scarlet tongue licking the blood from his mouth, and a cruel red glow appeared in his pupils.

"Boom... I have to say you're stupid enough to go head-to-head with me!"

Seeing that the green tendons on his arm suddenly squirmed, and he actually pinched the Qiushui Sword, Duan Wuya was immediately startled, and quickly withdrew the sword, but unfortunately it was too late.

The terrifying brute force on the spear in front of him suddenly surged, and quickly drilled into Duan Wuya's limbs and hundreds of bones along the sword, he was shaken all over, his throat was immediately fishy, and the blood slid down the corners of his mouth, and this dark energy directly injured him.

Seeing this, Mo Ke laughed proudly, relying on his natural flesh and blood, he undoubtedly had an advantage in this hand-to-hand fight, Duan Wuya should have avoided head-on confrontation as much as possible, but under the previous carelessness, he was seized by this Demon Ke to fight back, but he was injured.

"What about the human, what about your previous arrogance?" Demon Sneered as he stood in the middle of the field, his strength increasing instead of decreasing, trying to deliver a devastating blow to his opponent.

Duan Wuya's face was painful, and his arms were as heavy as a thousand gold, but unexpectedly, he did not fall, but instead stood on the field, refusing to retreat a single step.

"Boom... I'll see how long you can last!" The demon was even more rampant.

The anti-transferor of this situation was secretly worried, and Zhou Lin looked nervous outside the field, and couldn't help but keep pacing in place: "Damn! This demon is too strong, what should I do now..."

Yun Yan beside him looked calm, looking at Zhou Lin's anxious appearance, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Captain Zhou, don't be impatient, the captain of our family is not as weak as you think, otherwise with the temperament of the red fish, this captain would have been replaced a long time ago. ”

Looking at the girl's calm appearance, Zhou Lin was also embarrassed, but more frightened, looking up at the young man who was fighting, his eyes swelled with anticipation again.

At this moment, on Duan Wuya's sweaty cheeks, a ruthless color suddenly appeared.

Consciousness quickly sank into the body, and went straight to the thunder seed, and the next moment, the sword light in the air quickly turned towards purple, only to see him slap the Qiushui sword, and the sword mang, which was originally in a stalemate with the spear, suddenly tore the gun shadow apart like a loose horse, and shot straight at the face of the demon.

The latter was shocked, and all the rich demonic qi poured out, resisting in front of him, and the piercing friction sound made people can't help but block their ears.

Seeing that the attack was successfully stopped outside the demonic qi, the demon was quietly relieved, but before he had time to rejoice, a cold voice came from behind his ears again.

"You are indeed very powerful, in terms of strength, I am afraid that you are stronger than the red fish, but unfortunately... You underestimated my control over the power of thunder!"

"Not good!"

Demon Kun's face turned pale in an instant, and in the next moment, a cold light had pierced the shield, and the cold sword blade directly submerged from his back shoulder, and drilled out from his chest.

The demonic qi he distributed around him didn't have much defensive effect, and was directly pierced by the thunder, which was the penetrating attribute of the thunder power.

"Poof~" Blood spurted from his mouth.

"It's over. Duan Wuya snorted coldly again, and killed with his sword.

At this life-threatening moment, Mo Ke didn't care about the pain at all, and stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and even forcibly broke away from the sword body and shot into the distance, with a pillar of blood on his shoulder.

"Bastard, ahhh

Coincidentally, at this time, the momentum on Duan Wuya's body also suddenly leaked, and he immediately stopped in place and gasped violently.

Sensing that the pressure behind him had disappeared, Mo Qi sat down on the ground, looking at the Terran boy who was already a hundred meters away from him, and his heart swelled with strong fear.

Duan Wuya didn't say a word, Qiushui Sword propped up at his feet, trying to stand up straight.

Previously, he had been shocked by his opponent's meridians, and the consumption caused by the use of thunder power by controlling the thunder seed also made his injuries worse, and he had to temporarily give up the killing of the demon.

The demon who had narrowly escaped the catastrophe was in a cold sweat, and he could feel the true killing intent that had locked him before, if it hadn't changed halfway, I am afraid that he would already be a cold corpse at this time.

"This human being is very weird, and the thunder force has killed me, hateful and hateful!"

At this moment, Mo Ke quickly thought about countermeasures in his heart, he originally thought that all the humans present would be wiped out, how could he have thought that the plot would be reversed to this step?

At this time, a bloody light appeared in the air again, and I saw that Sima Hongyu was blasting the opponent's head with a hammer, and won the victory first.

The demon's brain immediately buzzed, and the condensed battle qi on his body was discharged.

At this moment, the idea of running away was born in his heart.

Sima Hongyu turned her eyes and immediately saw the situation in the field, and then her face suddenly turned cold and swept towards the demon.

The latter was furious: "Bastard! You and I are a soft persimmon, can anyone bully me? Although I am not defeated by Lei Li, it does not mean that I will be afraid of you!"

With that, the demonic qi on his body exploded again, and the huge gray palm in the air formed, slapping heavily at the passing red fish.

The latter's face changed wildly, and she raised the Windbreaker Hammer high, and a huge pressure was forced down from the top of her head, and the hard ground under her feet suddenly collapsed.

"Damn, this guy deserves to be a fourth-order intermediate, and originally wanted to take advantage of his injury to kill him, but it doesn't seem that simple. ”

The red fish face was unwilling, but then he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and he was stunned in place.

I saw Duan Wuya's palm, and at some point, a small light cluster appeared, and the familiar fluctuations emitted from it made Hongyu stunned, and she immediately remembered the other party's other hidden method, that is, the second-grade refiner.

At this moment, what Duan Wuya was holding in his hand was the source power.

Mo Qi sat in the middle of the field panting, and after stopping the red fish, the wound on his body was torn a few points again, but the evil qi in his body did not decrease but increased. For a while, Zhou Lin didn't dare to make a rash move, for fear that this murderous demon clan would come to fight back temporarily.

Yun Yan's red lips pursed, her eyes suddenly became firm, she touched the leopard soul sword in her hand, and the battle qi under her feet suddenly emerged, and she was about to make a move at the demon.

But at this time, Duan Wuya's low roar stopped him.

"Stop, leave that guy to me!"

Yunyan turned his head by mistake, and then his pupils contracted slightly, only to see that the long sword in Duan Wuya's hand was flashing with a slight light, and the source power that wrapped it was constantly squeezing and exploding, and the vague fluctuations were staggering.

He raised his gaze and locked directly on the demon, and then spoke coldly.

"I said, today is your death period!

The only remaining battle qi broke out in an instant, and the young man's body turned into an afterimage and drilled out directly from the front of the demon, and a cross was quickly waved in front of the Qiushui sword, and the sharp sword light flashed crosswise, leaving only the frightened demon to stand in place.

A moment later, there was a strange wriggling sound from his body, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, it turned into a neat four petals.

Until he died, there was still that shock in Moku's eyes, and he didn't even have time to beg for mercy.

"Uh... Dead?"

"Well... It's so strong!"

In the jungle, low voices rang out in unison, and the throats of the remaining demon powerhouses were rolling, looking at a certain young man with a cold face, a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.