Chapter 127: Yan Xia
Although the demon beast in the middle was retreating, the speed was not slow, but the first contact was still with it and Zhuge Tong.
It retreated quickly, but Zhuge Tong advanced faster with the sword, but he couldn't even catch it with the naked eye, in the deep darkness of the night, the rain was like a note, the sword was like a dragon, and it drove straight forward, and the rain spread all over the sky, and the water dragon on the sword stabbed straight into the chest of the third-order beast cultivator with a frightened face.
The power on the sword burst out, and a cloud of dazzling light instantly erupted above the sword ship. The light was so dazzling that every disciple who was watching had a pain in their eyes and subconsciously closed their eyes.
The water dragon that bit the beast cultivator's body was shattered in an instant, and the water flow of the big tent was like a fountain, and in the center of the fountain, the clear sword had already passed through the thick skin of the beast and submerged into three points. Blood flowed down the sword's body, and the beast's expression instantly became complicated, hideous with fear.
The body was still flying backwards, one person and one sword were still in hot pursuit, and the blade of the sword had not entered a few points, and the blood was like a gushing spring.
"Whew!" There was a huge roar of pain, and the beast cultivator finally stretched out its huge palm as it flew back, and the hairy arms suddenly swelled up a little in an instant, and then slapped towards the sword body regardless of it. The sword body buzzed endlessly, trembling slightly, and the blade actually came out a little bit under this beat.
The sword is a famous sword! This beat is very powerful, but the sword did not have half a point of damage, but Zhuge Tong, who held the sword, suffered a huge force because he did not recoil, but he was injured a little.
His strength is naturally stronger than this third-order beast cultivator, but it is not much stronger, plus these beast cultivators are already tenacious and infinitely powerful, and the light is slightly inferior to the strength Zhuge Tong, if it weren't for the trembling of the sword body and the reduction of strength, he would have been injured even more.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his face was red, the corners of his mouth were closed, but his face showed a look of great determination.
He shouted, and his entire face suddenly lost blood, and a blue light passed from his hand to the sword in an instant, and the sword instantly lit up. He didn't care about it, holding the sword and rushing forward frantically, a momentum erupted, a powerful sword qi scattered, and the space around the beast's cultivation body was endless, and the fierce sword qi smashed all the wind and rain.
There was no wind and rain in that one zhang in an instant!
The crushed rain shattered into powder! Like a winter mist, it was a little seeping.
The sound of "Kara" was endless, and the surface of the boat was also shattered by the sword qi, and the next moment, the broken iron fell, revealing a large hole in the square circle.
A man and a beast fell into the hole.
The strength of the sword did not weaken in the slightest, but it still pressed the beast in the air and slammed into the cabin.
There was a loud "boom", the entire sword ship shook twice, and the beast was knocked into the cabin, and a huge beast hiss came, and it instantly fell silent.
Lin Qianyu's palm didn't look very fast, except for the wisp of evaporated white smoke, there was no momentum, so that when she faced the largest beast demon among the three-headed beast demons, those Sword Valley disciples felt that this picture was a little cruel.
The worries of those Sword Valley disciples were almost all tied to her alone, and almost no one realized that this girl who looked extremely petite in front of the beast demon was one of the top ten most powerful "Green Butterfly List" masters among the ordinary disciples of Sword Valley.
At this time, there happened to be lightning flashing, and the entire deck was illuminated, and under the bright light, the arms of the beast demon had almost wrapped around Lin Qianyu's entire body.
"Ahh
At this time, Lin Qianyu seemed to be standing under a huge mountain, and the mountain was about to collapse and bury her alive.
Her suddenly throbbing body sped up a little, as if a dance had finally reached a climax at this time, and the spring shirt flew up in the heavy rain, the corners of her mouth chuckled, and her eyes looked forward to life.
The rain was very strange and gently vibrated in the air with the rhythm of her beating, and not a single trace fell from the sky, as if the space around her had been completely dominated by her, and was no longer controlled by external objects.
The speed of the erect palm also increased, and a red halo in the palm of the palm had already filled her entire palm, and the lightning was like blood.
The temperature rose sharply around her, and the moisture on the original spring shirt evaporated for the first time, and her whole person was shrouded in smoke, like a dream.
She danced and smoked, and the fiery red palm that was also covered with smoke was lightly imprinted on the beast's chest before the beast's arms approached.
There was no sound, and there was no momentum exposed.
However, the place where the palm fell was stained with a touch of red, and the next moment the red spread, from the size of the palm of the hand to the size of a basin, and then to the whole beast was dyed red.
It was as if something had choked the beast's throat, its huge eyes were full of fear, and its mouth was so wide open that it couldn't even scream.
A faint red smoke wafted out of its body, condensing but not dissipating, as if it was a red flame, and as if the clouds in the sky had fallen in front of it.
The beast hung its head in the red smoke, mad, helpless, roaring and screaming, but it could not make a sound. This scene looks extremely weird.
Soon, its hands suddenly fell off its body, and then in the process of falling, it turned into pieces of red and gray. Then all parts of its body fell off one after another, and after half a cup of tea, only a skeleton remained.
Lin Qianyu's front was full of red ashes, and some turned into red butterflies and scattered into the sea, Lin Qianyu stood in front of the skeleton, his expression was a little sad, he was silent for a while, and raised his head gently and looked in the direction of the country.
The skeleton collapsed with a bang, shattering into bone-beads and splashing everywhere.
The red smoke in the sky completely dissipated, Lin Qianyu gently withdrew her hand, the rain had already fallen again, and her face was completely drenched.
The scene just now, I don't know if Jiang Shan noticed it, she was very simple, but there was a little cruelty, I don't know if he would be a little displeased?
That move was indeed very cruel, and all the Sword Valley disciples who saw it had palpitations, but before that move was released, it was very beautiful, so that move was cruel and beautiful, almost bringing together two extremes.
It naturally has a cruel and beautiful name: Yan Xia!
It is said that there is a Yama who sentenced people to life and death in the most vicious places. And this move Yan Xia is the cloud and smoke of the soul of the king of Hades. The beauty that blooms in the hands of the god of death, although beautiful, is hopelessly beautiful!