Chapter 8 Ninety-Nine Evil Dragon, Demon Sword Aya
The overwhelming Samadhi True Fire enveloped the ring, and at this moment, people could no longer see the figures of Little Wine Fairy and Yan Yu clearly.
"How can you control the true fire of Samadhi?!" the little wine fairy roared in disbelief.
He drove the purple gold gourd and wrapped his body in a blue wave, and in a short period of time, he was able to fight against the true fire of Samadhi for a short time.
"Hmm, it turned out to be Yuanyi water hyacinth, no wonder it can block my true fire. Yan Yu muttered to himself, but did not answer his question.
"Open it for me!"
The little wine fairy smelled the smell of death, and hurriedly drove the purple gold gourd to make a final fight.
Yuanyi water hyacinth purple and blue two kinds of light were sheng, violently shocked, and the light rushed away a heavy wave of fire, but as soon as the little wine fairy smiled, he changed color again.
A fiery red bead, constantly swallowing five-colored flames, sacred and spiritual.
"You!, is this this?" said the little wine fairy, stunned for a moment, his eyes widened in vain, and he stammered.
"Immortal Seal. Yan Yu's eyes changed, becoming cold and fierce.
The fire spirit bead glowed, and two palm prints condensed by obscure runes flew out in a row, carrying a vast and unpredictable avenue of coercion, and the power was terrifying.
"Do you want to kill your mouth?" the little wine fairy whispered softly, but it burst out with a powerful battle intent.
There was a boom.
The little wine fairy made two fist prints, which were blatantly connected with Yan Yu's two palm prints. The momentum flew up, and the fist prints of the little wine fairy exploded in an instant, and the two palm prints slapped firmly on his body, and there was a terrifying sound of bones bursting, and the obscure rune culture was a stream of samadhi true fire, burning his body and the beads.
"If you look at the Fire Spirit Bead, you naturally don't plan to let you live. Yan Yu sneered in his heart. "As for Lan Shenjun, even if you know who I am teaching from. With He Bao in hand, what can you do?"
Everything happened too fast, and in the flash of light, the battle was over, and the little wine fairy was almost killed in seconds!
Outsiders simply didn't have time to react!
The face of the old man turned by Kunmu was speechless for a long time. It's like thinking about something. After a while, the white light of Kun Shuzhi enveloped the next person, with blue robes, blue hair and blue eyes, and a vigorous aura of water around her, she was a woman with a moving spirit.
"Kunshu senior, are you mistaken? Why did you move me up!" The woman puffed out her cheeks and said angrily when she found out that it was herself.
"It's the water fairy Winter Spirit. ”
"Sadly, a generation of beautiful women is going to turn into a pile of scorched bones today?"
", spare the water fairy!"
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They roared from below.
Yan Yu took his gaze back from Dong Ling with difficulty. His face drooped, and he was speechless at these words.
"Don't worry, fairy, I've never made a move on women, but this third I have to go, so I'll wronged the fairy and admit defeat. "Yanyu Mountain and River Fan shook gently, looking like a scholar, harmless to humans and animals.
Everyone below breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't want to see such a beautiful woman turn into a pile of scorched bones. However, unexpectedly. Dongling refused.
Her smile was sweet, and she said playfully, "You're good at fire. And I'm good at waterways, since we meet on a narrow road, how can I just admit defeat like this?"
"Is that fairy going to fight me?" Yan Yu smiled, but his eyebrows were raised.
"How about a fight?" said Winter Ling.
"Just what I wanted. Yan Yu also smiled.
The next moment, the two of them had already struck.
Dong Ling shot out a water streak, and Yan Yu shot out a flame. The two are entangled. It was as colorful as fireworks, and it didn't look like a life-and-death battle at all
"What are they doing?" Wang Xuan glared.
"Yan Yu, this guy. I'm afraid I'm picking up girls again," and the meditation cultivator couldn't cry or laugh.
"This is a life-and-death laser battle, it's a farce. Sha Yu teased.
This 'battle' lasted for half an hour. It wasn't until everyone was powerless to complain that they couldn't stop it, and Yan Yu gently pushed and 'defeated' Dong Ling.
"It's amazing. Dong Ling said with a smile, that was like a wave of eyes, and Yan Yu's palm was pushed on her chest, many people saw a little way.
"Luckily, he will definitely find another opportunity to learn from the fairy one day. Yan Yu said with a smile.
The people below couldn't help but say in their hearts, let's learn, next time I'm afraid it's in bed!
After this farce ended, Kunshu chose some geniuses who practiced water and fire to come on stage to fight Yan Yu. But since the first game, Yan Yu has not used the Fire Spirit Bead again, and with his strange combat skills, he has suppressed his opponents one by one.
"You want to find out my bottom through people who practice the Fire Dao and the Water Dao, and you have already started to pay attention to me?" Lan Shenjun" Yan Yu muttered in his heart, his face strange.
As if discovering Yan Yu's extraordinaryness, the opponents that Kun Shu arranged for him became extremely weak and were easily suppressed.
That's it, Yanyu Yum soars!
After another wait, finally, the Kunshu glowed and shrouded the meditation.
"Finally it was my turn. He twisted his neck and made a crisp sound of bones colliding, which seemed so pleasant.
"The master will win!" Cha Yu cheered on the side, his face flashing with a different look from before, and there was a touch of deep worship. Maybe at some point, he felt that it was a blessing for him to follow the meditation!
"Haha, meditation will win!" Wang Xuan also agreed, his face full of sincerity.
"Yes. Meditation smiled and nodded, and his figure disappeared in place.
The other person was already in the ring, his black hair was fluttering, his hands were on his chest, and he was holding a thin long sword.
Lightning Sword Xiao Yichen!
"It's you. The corners of his mouth curled, revealing a faint smile.
Xiao Yichen's face changed slightly, and then he said with a cold face, "The road is narrow, look at the sword!"
He drew his sword very quickly, and the meditation cultivator only felt that in a flash in front of him, a blue sword qi was already slashing towards him, and the sword wind was actually a little piercing in the face. Obviously, after the battle with Zhiyu, his swordsmanship has improved again.
The meditation cultivator didn't move, but just put his fingers together into a sword, and poked it out gently, and the faint golden rune light still carried the Great Dao Sanskrit sound. Easily broke the power of the sword.
Xiao Yichen's face changed again, but he kept stabbing out several swords in a row, and the sword aura was overwhelming.
"You might as well know it. The meditation voice was very soft, but it was enough to reach Xiao Yichen's ears.
Really. Xiao Yichen was furious, and his face was distorted and roared, "What do you say, I will be inferior to him?"
As he spoke, he cut out several swords.
Meditation Cultivation still relied only on his sword fingers to break through all the sword qi, and these sword qi couldn't hurt him at all.
"Figure it out for yourself. "Meditation didn't bother to talk to him.
This Xiao Yichen is indifferent. is violent and thirsty for killing, and what he has practiced is the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique of Destruction, which makes him even more obedient. After being defeated by Zhiyu, his Dao heart was frustrated, and he persecuted himself more and more fiercely. Although it is true that the sword intent has been greatly improved, it has entered a dead end, which is very bad for the future.
On the contrary, Zhiyu, although he suffered the sword Feixue in a battle with the Nine Pupils, he realized his own avenue, made the Dao heart complete, and defeated a hundred with just a pair of sword fingers, which is an extremely obvious gap.
"The third form of the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique-Ninety-Nine Thunder Dragon Slash!" Xiao Yichen's face was frighteningly cold. The palm of his left hand slashed at the blade of the sword, and the blood immediately flowed backwards, and the nine thunderbolts suspended on the edge of the sword like fire oil ignited. Nine thunderbolts turned straight into eighty-one sky-rushing evil dragons.
"Exterminate!" Xiao Yichen pointed his long sword, and eighty-one evil dragons rushed away, almost drowning the figure of the Meditation Cultivator.
"I didn't expect you to come up with such a strange trick. Shen Xiu frowned, although this person's sword went to the extreme, but the power of a sword at this moment was really extremely powerful, so big that Shen Xiu didn't dare to underestimate it.
The dragon roared. Slash towards the Meditation Entanglement.
"Ten Thousand Beasts Dao!" The Immortal Cultivation is waiting for the Ten Thousand Beasts Dao, even if it is out of the Buddha and Shura, the Ten Thousand Beasts Dao is the strongest. Turned into a golden vermilion.
There was a bang, and the huge body incarnated into Zhu Yan's huge palms. One palm grabbed the tail of an evil dragon, and the other grabbed the horn of an evil dragon. Circles and circles of oscillating ripples were scattered.
The rest of the evil dragons took the opportunity to slam into Zhu Yan's body, and there was a snorting explosion, and the electric volley was obviously not small.
"Actually not electrocuted?" Xiao Yichen was slightly shocked.
"It's not enough," Meditation smiled lightly, and at the same time shook his fist.
Zhu Yan Divine Fist, this is the strongest of the Ten Thousand Beasts Dao today, and he has broken through the Lotus Lake Flower Realm of Zhiyu with ten punches, and the power is extremely great.
But the eighty-one evil dragons are too fast, although the Zhu Yan Divine Fist is fierce, it is difficult to hit the thunder dragon, even if it hits and scatters, they can gather again, as if they are endless.
"These eighty-one thunder dragons are even more difficult than the Lotus Lake Flower Realm of Zhiyu, how did he manage to live endlessly?"
"Die under my sword, and then I'll go and slash Zhiyu for the third time!" Xiao Yichen was so happy that his long sword danced, controlling the eighty-one evil dragons to attack continuously.
"Foolish dreams. "Ignore it, although this evil dragon is difficult, it won't do much damage to his physical body. He only needs to find his flaws to defeat Xiao Yichen.
At this time, the meditation cultivator noticed that Xiao Yichen's face was getting paler and paler, and his expression was also a little tired, obviously controlling this trick a lot.
"It looks like he's running out and I just need to get through that to win. "Meditation saw the clue.
Xiao Yichen's sword light dimmed, and the Dao essence blood flowed upstream, converging on the tip of the sword, there was a small hole there, if you didn't pay attention to it, you wouldn't be able to see it at all!
"No, he's using his essence blood to drive that sword, what kind of sword is that?"
It's not that Xiao Yichen has extraordinary talent and created such an evil sword technique, but that the sword itself is very strange. And it seems that Xiao Yichen can't control it yet, and he can't even control his essence blood being sucked by this sword.
Xiao Yichen's face became more and more pale, and his eyes were even a little wilted, but the eighty-one evil dragons became more and more ferocious, and they frantically pounced towards the Immortal Cultivator.
"Change!" Meditation roared, and the body turned into a colorful sky-swallowing python, the colorful patterns around it glowed, opening its huge mouth to swallow, and swallowing the vitality fluctuations of the nine evil dragons little by little.
"It's useless, you're dead!" Xiao Yichen's withered eyes and pale look were full of madness.
"Demon Sword Aya, give me secret power. Ninety-nine thunder tribulation, cut everything off!"
(In the face of internships, there is less time for updates, forgive me!) (To be continued)