Chapter 269: Mutants

readx;? Of course not! They have already fought so hard that the hearts of the people are on fire, and they are all eager to kill all these flat-haired beasts on their heads, and how can they let these guys escape easily? At that moment, everyone used their own means, and their colorful energy exploded in the darkness, and they dazzled the eyes of a vote of people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Now it's ...... Now it's time for a decisive battle. The situation confirmed by Boss Luo, who was brought up by Li Jingxuan, had already been seen by everyone, and the people of the other two caravans couldn't help but think so in their hearts. They all know that the present is a key. In the face of the battlefield that had become a chaotic situation, they accelerated the pace of movement under their feet, and pressed over at the highest speed that barely guaranteed the roundness of the formation, forming a thick momentum on the left and right of the central battlefield.

If the momentum is strong, the spirit will be strong!

And they're not just looking at it.

Kill!

With an earth-shattering roar in their throats, the stones in their hands popped out heavily, sweeping through the sky like lightning. In an instant, a hazy black shadow flew up from their formation, with a sharp whistling sound, and disappeared into the flock of flapping birds, until they screamed so miserably that they kept flapping their wings and struggling to fly.

This chaotic flight naturally filled their formation with more chaos.

It's messed up, everything is messed up. At least for the middle of the battle. The birds that were within range of the monks screamed and wanted to fly high, and they knew how terrible they were. The birds behind did not know this, and they still swooped down to try to open up a wider world.

Fugitives, Chasers, Raiders, Facilitators...... Mixed together, but it further expanded the chaotic battlefield. For a while, the entire valley campsite was filled with a loud bang and a lively boil.

Sneer......

In the darkness, silver light burst out, like lightning breaking through the sky, and sank into the bodies of the great birds. The sword entered the flesh, and a little blood flew all over the sky, and the huge and imposing Hanshan Eagle fell to the ground like a torrential rain under Li Jingxuan's sword momentum. Blood rained down, stumps scattered, and every time Li Jingxuan took a step forward, several big eagles fell to the ground, filling the gaps around him densely, and looking at it from afar, it seemed as if he was using flesh and blood to make his journey.

After this fight, Li Jingxuan looked very tough. With the strength of only one person, he divided a small half of the flock of vultures that swooped down from the sky. And most of the remaining pigeons, guided by the screams of the hidden mutants among them, rushed straight towards the place of the dozen or so monks behind Li Jingxuan like a surging river.

Projection!projection......

Kill, kill! kill......

A furious roar erupted, and in the face of the swooping vultures, a dozen monks displeased to project the stones they had prepared again. For a moment, a sharp whistling sound, a strong stone, cracked in the air and saw the ripple trajectory, setting off the whistling sound that shook the eardrum. Because Li Jingxuan was carrying it in front, the mood of the people behind was still very stable. Their stones were all aimed at the vital points of the big birds, and in an instant they hit the target, knocking down one of the big vultures and falling to the ground with a wail.

They may still have a bite when they fell to the ground, but then a pair of big feet trampled on them, but they trampled on this breath alive. In the muddy ground of flesh and blood, they became the new fertilizer in it, and they could no longer distinguish each other from the original ones that were helplessly mixed with the original.

The battle continues. The endless vultures were brought into the melee and fought with the monks, the thick blood and the monstrous killing intent fused together, forming a faint red veil above the col. The red veil covers the moon, and the whole world is covered with a faint layer of blood. Under such blood, both men and beasts were deeply affected by it, and became oblivious and went berserk.

Not to mention, even Li Jingxuan himself was deeply addicted to killing. Although his eyes were still showing a calm brilliance at the moment, the goal in his heart had inexplicably become killing the enemy in front of him - this goal appeared so naturally that Li Jingxuan didn't notice the strangeness in it at all. Guided by the excitement around him, he only thought about going up, going up, and sweeping away those damn guys.

Because of such a thought in his heart, Li Jingxuan had no idea of retreating, his expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and the long sword in his hand was quickly waved, bringing up a group of sharp sword shadows. The silver sword shadow swirled, cutting through the void, flashing a circle of light like a wheel, blocking those chirping eagles from a few feet away, unable to move forward at all.

This is Li Jingxuan's defense. Although he had the idea of killing all the enemies in front of him, Li Jingxuan's actions were not radical, his tactics were to first use the sword circle to block the enemy's attack, so that he would not be harmed, and then use the sword qi and sword rays that shot out of the gap to kill the enemy.

The reason why he used very tactics was because Li Jingxuan was very clear about his status. He knew that he was just an ordinary member of the caravan, and although he still had some ability, he was not to the point of being the best in terms of skills. As much as you have the ability, you can take on as much responsibility as you want, and Li Jingxuan will naturally not put a lot of responsibility on her heart when everyone has the ability to be unclear about the situation. For him, defending himself comes first, and killing and injuring the enemy comes second.

Although killing the enemy was in second place, Li Jingxuan's shot was still unusual. At that moment, his right hand connected the dots, and the long sword in his hand danced out a ball of brilliant sword light like thunder and lightning. The light of this sword was dazzling, like the layers of arrows in the military array, and it was like a surging river rolling forward with an indomitable momentum, endlessly. The long sword swayed, the sharp sword light cut through the void, and the tip of the cold sword turned into a cold mang, and with Li Jingxuan's advance, he let go of this forward. Foot by foot, Li Jingxuan passed by a bloody storm. Although he had light body kung fu as an aid, he was soaked in blood and mud and still didn't pass Li Jingxuan's instep. The pungent smell of blood permeated the air, almost making it difficult to breathe.

Kill, kill, kill!

Forgetting the time, forgetting the tricks, just constantly attacking, Li Jingxuan's sword momentum gradually changed. The dazzling aperture of light had disappeared at some point, and the changeable sword flowers gradually condensed into one condensed sword technique after another. Or thorn, or split, or teasing...... Sharp and concise sword blossoms flew through the air. A cold light flashed, and a large vulture fell with a wail.

This is a mechanical killing, just repeating the most basic sword movement method, and I saw the huge cold mountain vultures falling one after another like rain. After a while, under Li Jingxuan's fierce killing moves, with the cooperation of the companions around him, the area where they were located was covered with the corpse of the big vulture, and the warm scarlet blood soaked the cold earth. Beneath the lifeless corpses one after another, the ground became soft and muddy.

Everything went smoothly. This is also a matter of course, no matter how extraordinary these cold mountain eagles are one by one, but their strength is only the level of the refining realm in the final analysis, they rely on their own numbers and "fearless death" to gain an advantage over the human cultivators. In the final analysis, this advantage is also used to coax people, as long as the human monks are not frightened by their momentum, and can be ruthless and desperate with them.

In a one-on-one dogfight, they are basically no match for humans. In fact, at the bottom of the day, what makes them a little stronger than humans is that they are fast enough to fly. Sometimes this is a decisive advantage, but other times it is not a big deal. Especially at the moment, when the two sides are in a scuffle.

The battle continues. Li Jingxuan, who was suddenly struggling to fight, suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation. He looked up and looked at the place of an inexplicable pressure, but suddenly heard a much louder screech ringing in his ears than the usual sound of a vulture. This scream was originally nothing, but Li Jingxuan clearly felt a trace of incomparably majestic spirit contained in it.

"Majestic, could it be that this guy is the king of these big eagles, or is it some kind of superior?" Li Jingxuan thought so, a glint flashed in his eyes, and the scorching battle intent rose, and the long sword in his hand tightened, but he was ready to respond to the attack.

And just as Li Jingxuan was getting ready, a huge figure appeared in Li Jingxuan's eyes. It still looks like a big vulture, but there are three long feathers growing on the top of the small head, and the side feathers on the body are not cyan or dark blue, but even more eerie dark red.

"Dark Red...... Is this a mutation within a mutation?" Li Jingxuan thought so, and the vigilance in his heart increased a little more. In his opinion, all mutated things are quite terrifying, especially the mutations that are currently produced among the enemy, which is even more of a headache.

"Dark Red...... Is that a fire attribute monster?" Li Jingxuan guessed, and then said again: "No matter what the attribute is, as long as it is an enemy, it must be killed." Thinking about it, Li Jingxuan's eyes were firmly fixed on the other party, watching it swoop down from the sky like a giant bomber, with an endless evil aura, lining up all the partners in front of it.

Seeing that the figure of this enemy was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Li Jingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He took half a step forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed forward, as if it was stabbing out a sword slowly, and the sharp edge of its sword qi happened to be on the tip of the claw of the dark red eagle at the moment it fell.

"Zheng ......" The golden and iron resonance itself sounded, and the strength in Li Jingxuan's hand changed for a while, and it seemed to be a direct and clear sword, but it contained several kinds of strength that were either rigid, soft, yin, yang, cold, or hot. Li Jingxuan blasted this strength into the body of the big vulture, causing it to scream with sadness.

"Chirp ......" The eagle didn't know why, and he only felt that his situation was very bad. After a piercing cry, its massive body slanted in the air, its originally rigid iron claws trembling as if it had been mad, and its wide outstretched wings arced through the air and fell crookedly towards the ground. Although in the end, under its continuous flapping of wings, the barely controlled body swept by in a thrilling way less than a foot above the ground, shouting to fly into the sky again.

"Where is it so easy!" Li Jingxuan snorted coldly, stepped on the ground a little, and the whole person suddenly soared into the sky like a rocket. He jumped to a height of three feet, and shook the empty sleeve of his left hand vigorously, and with the force of this swing, the whole person's body suddenly went out to the right. At this time, a big vulture happened to fly by, and Li Jingxuan's long sword poked out, and the sharp tip of the sword slashed through the back of the big vulture, but it produced another force. With this power, he lifted himself up again and lifted himself much taller than the usual large vultures that swooped down.

At this moment, the body of the eagle flew under his feet, and he saw the target and stepped lightly, but he borrowed the body of the eagle to rush forward, bringing a fierce wind towards the dark red guy.

The cyan figure with a faint afterimage under the hazy blood moon, and the silver sword light flew parallel to it and flitted out a trajectory like electricity.

In the stunned gaze of the fiery red eagle, Li Jingxuan came to it, and before it could make any countermeasures, the long sword in his hand slashed out, and its sharpness was his wide winged sword.

The brilliant sword light of "......" crossed the void, which seemed to be an understatement, but it contained an astonishing edge.

At that moment, I could hear a sharp cry from the dark red vulture, and I saw that its wide left wing was bent at an angle that was usually unimaginable, as if it had been opened a big hole, and there was a lot of scarlet blood splashing in it.

"Jiu ......" has injured its wings, and it is impossible for it to continue to carry it in the air even if it has great ability. After a high-pitched wail, it spun like a broken kite and fell to the ground.

There was a loud "pop ......", and the muddy ground was suddenly smashed out of a deep crater. The huge cold mountain eagle was so badly injured in this fall that it lay in it and wailed repeatedly.

Li Jingxuan heard a little pity from it, but Li Jingxuan didn't have the slightest pity for him. Looking at the place where he fell, Li Jingxuan's eyes were cold, and he immediately made a method of falling a thousand catties, like a meteor falling, shooting towards the immobile eagle in the deep pit, at this time his long sword was held upside down, the sharp tip of the sword was firmly held in his hand and facing downward, but the cold sword was pointed directly at the neck of the big eagle.

"Boom......" Li Jingxuan's body was empty, and the heavy falling force was completely transmitted from his feet to his feet. He stepped on the big eagle's fat body fiercely, and the sharp sword in his hand also pierced the eagle's neck directly. The big vulture, which was already seriously injured and only had one breath left, suddenly lost its life, and only one dead eye looked at the sky widely, and speechlessly recounted its own misery. (To be continued.) )