Chapter 21: The Difference Between the Lines
The two major killing moves in front of the red fox Mei'er were all broken by Chenbei, and the third time he didn't plan to use spells, but slid quickly on his own, and the ten fingers of his hands had become sharp claws.
Just as Chen Bei held his left hand on his right shoulder, intending to fan out the last fan of the three-yuan fan, he suddenly felt that his left shoulder was patted, and Chen Man's voice sounded behind him.
"I'll come, Senior Brother Xie will buy me ten breaths of time. ”
"Why are you still the strength of a first-grade product, is it because my feelings are dull?" Chen Bei turned his head to look at it and found that Chen Man's breath was still a first-grade realm, so he couldn't help frowning and asked.
Chen Man shook his head and walked in front of Chenbei with a smile, "Senior brother has good eyesight, I am still the first product of Gathering Spirits, but it is only a thin line difference between me and the second grade." ”
While the two were talking, the pink fox Mei'er had already swept ten steps in front of them, and almost ten percent of the aura on her body was released, and the magic weapon of the other five people was just close to her, and she was bounced away by the girl.
Ten steps away is only an instant to cross for a fourth-rank master in the Gathering Spirit Period in the sliding, just as Chen Bei was about to swing out the third fan, Chen Man's momentum suddenly skyrocketed.
The red pink fox Mei'er had already stabbed her claws at Chen Man as a dagger, and was shocked by the aura fluctuations that suddenly erupted on Chen Man's body, and her body movements paused for a moment.
And Chen Man took advantage of the moment from the first grade to the second grade, when all aspects were at their peak, and took advantage of the situation to smash a punch.
This punch is a bland straight punch, but it is extremely fast, it is not a single move in Xingyi Boxing, but it integrates the five forces in the Five Elements Boxing.
"Drink!"
Chen Man shouted violently, and his gangster spirit seemed to return to Qingliang Mountain, ignoring the claws that went straight to his heart, he only fought to exchange injuries for injuries and continued to deliver a punch.
That punch landed three inches below the chest of the red pink fox Mei'er, and Chen Man's own chest was also branded with three eye-catching scratches, and the next moment, it was the red pink fox Mei'er who spat blood and flew out.
Chen Man took advantage of the surge in qi at the time of the breakthrough and threw a punch similar to the three grades of the Gathering Spirit, and then immediately felt palpitations.
If the pink fox Mei'er hadn't been blown out by that punch, and Chen Man had to make such a punch, he would never have been able to do it.
At this moment, in the sky not far away, a paper crane carrying two people was quickly passing through the air, while below there were twenty or thirty people without mounts, so they could only rely on their cultivation to glide at a low altitude.
On the back of the paper crane, Wang Yong asked Li Qing with a solemn face, "Do you know what kind of cultivation the Blood Winged Bat King is?"
"He said that if he sucked the essence blood of me and Brother Wang Yuan, he would be able to stabilize in the sixth grade of Juling, and he thought that it was either a five-grade masterpiece, or a first-time sixth-grade appearance. Li Qing relied on his memories to ask and answer.
As for the Blood Winged Bat King they were talking about, this bat was almost impatient, and spread its wings and flew in the air and said to the person on his back: "This king's patience is limited, I will count dozens more, if your fellow disciple has not come, I will suck your essence blood first." ”
Wang Yuan, who was lying on the back of the bat, was already sweating, listening to the piercing countdown, Wang Yuan became more and more like an ant on a hot pot, not knowing what to do.
Finally, the ten numbers were quickly counted by the Bloodwing Bat King, and the Bloodwing Bat King directly turned into an evil-looking man in the air, Wang Yuan's unsupported body was falling, and the man pounced directly.
The Bloodwing Bat King was extremely fast, and he didn't know how to borrow his strength in the air, but when he turned into an afterimage and pounced on Wang Yuan's side, the fangs that showed the corners of his mouth had already pierced his neck.
At this moment, a flash of fire suddenly flashed between the two, forcing the Bloodwing Bat King to retract his fangs and re-transform into his body, and a huge bat appeared in the air again.
The bat squinted its eyes and stared at a paper crane opposite, Wang Yong stood up from the back of the paper crane and said, "I brought you the magic weapon as promised, and you still won't let anyone go?"
Hovering around Wang Yong and flying up and down was the Divine Magic Weapon Chiyan Sword, this sword was only three inches long and short and the thickness of a thumb, and no one would think it was a treasure at first glance.
However, just now, the Bloodwing Bat King had personally experienced the power of the Red Flame Sword, and at that moment he was very satisfied and let out a strange smile, "Let that kid behind you come over with a magic weapon, and I'll let him go." ”
Wang Yongyan's facial expression did not change in the slightest when he heard this, but he made the Chiyan Sword fly in Li Qing's hand, and then cut off his mental control, and the Chiyan Sword fell into Li Qing's hands as if it was lifeless.
"Go and bring the Red Flame Sword to the Bat King. Wang Yongtou ordered without replying.
Li Qing looked down at the little sword lying quietly in his palm, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he had no other choice, in Wang Yong's eyes, he was definitely not as important as Wang Yuan.
Seeing Li Qing sliding in the air with his sword, the Bloodwing Bat King also turned his head and said to Wang Yuan: "Boy, count your fate, you can go back." ”
Wang Yuan was suddenly relieved, he didn't want to stay with this bat for a second, so he jumped up from the bat's back and glided all the way towards Wang Yong.
The Bloodwing Bat King turned into a man in the air again, and when he saw his understatement, he stretched out his hand lightly, and the three-inch small sword in Li Qing's palm was taken by him through the air.
When the Red Flame Sword fell into the hands of the Blood Wing Bat King, a sudden change occurred, and Wang Yuan, who had not had time to go back, and Li Qing, who came to deliver the sword, also followed the suction to the Blood Wing Bat King.
"Bloodwing Bat King, your words don't count!" Wang Yuan opened his mouth to scold angrily the moment before he fell into the hands of the enemy, and Li Qing also followed with insulting and scolding.
The Blood Winged Bat King held the Chiyan Sword in one hand, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from the palm of the other, quickly enveloping Wang Yuan and Li Qing, and then there was no movement.
Wang Yong always stood on the back of the paper crane from beginning to end, and he squinted at this moment and asked, "Bloodwing Bat King, what do you mean by this." ”
"Aoji, who made you wait for this king for so long, now I have changed my mind, I want the magic weapon, I want the people, hahahaha!" After the Blood Winged Bat King finished speaking very proudly, he turned around and fled away with the blood mist and the red flame sword.
The strange thing is that Wang Yong did not drive the paper crane to chase it, but sat on the back of the paper crane, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hmph, idiot." ”
As soon as Wang Yong's words fell, a flash of fire appeared in the sky in the distance, and then the screams of the Bloodwing Bat King were heard.
The Chiyan Sword had already cut off contact with Wang Yong, and now it was in the hands of the Bloodwing Bat King, but for some reason, the three-inch small sword suddenly turned against the water, and suddenly pierced the Bloodwing Bat King's stomach through a hole.
Since the Bloodwing Bat King was seriously injured, the blood mist that bound Wang Yong and Li Qing naturally dissipated.
The two people inside seemed to know the outside situation, and before the blood mist completely dissipated, two flames rushed out, and after two fireballs of different sizes broke through the blood mist, the target was naturally the Blood Wing Bat King.
After throwing out the two fireballs, Wang Yuan and Li Qing turned around and ran, regardless of whether their spells could really hurt the Bloodwing Bat King, and just ran to Wang Yong's side.
The Bloodwing Bat King couldn't care about the two who fled at the moment, but just reached out and grabbed the Chiyan Sword that was also fleeing, there was no suspense, his hand was empty, and the Chiyan Sword returned to Wang Yong's hand again.
"Brother, kill this hometown and help me avenge it!" Wang Yuan came to Wang Yong's side, standing on the back of the paper crane with an embarrassed face, but he had a bit of the momentum of a fox and a fake tiger.
"Shut up, useless stuff. However, Wang Yong's answer to his younger brother was only a cold and angry scolding.
The three-inch-long Chiyan sword was erected on the palm of the master's palm, and the hilt of the sword pointed downwards and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky and spun around a few times, and then it became bigger and bigger, and finally became a normal-looking sword.
Wang Yong held the sword in his right hand, and a ball of aura was released from the palm of his left hand, only to see his palm wipe from the sword, the double-edged sword seemed to be covered with a layer of flame neon clothes, and Wang Yong opened his mouth to spit out two words, "Xuan Yan!"
I don't know how Wang Yong did it, but I saw that he stepped on a mysterious footwork, and he actually opened an extremely long distance between breaths and came to the side of the Blood Wing Bat King.
At the moment when Wang Yong's body arrived, the Bloodwing Bat King ignored the pain on his body, and almost instantly opened his mouth and let out a scream, which was sharp and piercing, and soon turned into a tangible sound wave that spread out.
The moment the sound wave penetrated Wang Yong, Wang Yong couldn't help but show a painful look on his face, his left hand pressed his forehead stiffly, and the qi in his body flowed for thousands of miles in an instant.
When Wang Yong raised his head, his eyes were almost filled with bloodshots, and at this moment, he had used his aura to protect his eardrums, temporarily resisting the sonic attack of the Blood Winged Bat King, and the Red Flame Sword in his right hand also slashed down.
The sword covered in a layer of flame neon slashed at the Bloodwing Bat King's head, but it was still able to avoid the vital point, leaving only a shocking scar on his chest, only a thin line away from the vital point.
When the flames on the Red Flame Sword split the body of the Bloodwing Bat King, they strangely drilled into his body along the wound, and at this moment, the Bloodwing Bat King's screams turned into screams.
I saw the Blood Winged Bat King's hands flying in front of his chest, and he pinched out a seal with lightning speed, and then the wound that was split by the Red Flame Sword was even more cracked, and a large piece of blood mist exploded from it.
The blood mist quickly enveloped the Bloodwing Bat King, and then he turned into a blood light from the blood mist and quickly pierced the sky, seeing the Bloodwing Bat King fleeing, Wang Yong was powerless to catch up.
The paper crane flew behind Wang Yong, and Wang Yuan jumped angrily on the side, "Brother, chase after it, that bat is already at the end of the strong crossbow, as long as you catch up and make up for a sword, his head will definitely be in your pocket!"
However, Wang Yong spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and at this time his right ear was already ringing in the ears, obviously not that he didn't want to chase, but after being hit by the sound wave, he was powerless to chase.
After Wang Yong spit out a mouthful of blood, after grabbing the paper crane, he yelled at Wang Yuan with a pale face: "Shut up, do you need you to teach me how to do it!"
Wang Yuan seemed to be very afraid of his brother, so he shut up stupidly, and Li Qing was even more silent on the side.
ps: I wish my dad and all the dads in the world a happy holiday~ The demon sister finally has the master, congratulations, the handsome pilot takes good care of her~