Chapter 408: One against Three

Seeing this, Liu Qingyi unhurriedly threw the Immortal Fox in his hand forward, instantly turning into a disc that had risen several times and blocked the two silver sword lights.

Immediately afterward, he took dozens of medium-grade spirit yuan stones from the spirit ring and sprinkled them into the air, and whispered in his mouth: "Rain waterfall bullet!"

I saw that the Lingyuan Stone instantly shattered into countless fine sand and wrapped around the sword body, and as a large group of dazzling yellow rays bloomed, the ink-colored flying sword suddenly stimulated, and disappeared into the sky without a trace.

The next moment, a fine line of rain floated in the sky, covering the heads of the two black-robed people in front of them.

"Drain ......"

The two black-robed men looked at the large amount of rain lines that suddenly appeared in the sky, and they only felt that their scalps were numb, and a piercing coolness spread from their necks to their whole bodies, and before they could react, they were overwhelmed by the rain curtain.

Liu Qingyi's eyes glanced at the two black-robed people lightly, wrapped the rain line in the air with his mind tongs, and began to bounce in front of the two people continuously.

In an instant, the surrounding showers suddenly stagnated, and several rain lines pierced the sky like cocoons, bringing up small spiritual clouds that slashed forward at high speed, flashing a brilliant cyan brilliance in the air.

Seeing that the rain lines that were attacking were incomparably sharp, the two black-robed men hurriedly drove the silver flying swords forward to block them.

I only heard a loud "crackling" sound, and the air waves generated by the two collisions burst out of the air, and the figures of the two were shocked back a few feet, and a look of horror appeared on the ground.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but smile, his body was sensational, and while holding the fairy fox in his hand to stroll in the blue light rain line, he once again moved the nearby rain line with his mind and slashed forward.

"This thief's attack is so ferocious!"

"Senior brother, be careful, this person is not simple!"

The two black-robed men showed a solemn look on their faces, and once again urged the flying sword to meet them left and right.

The man in white who had not moved in the distance looked at the blue light rain curtain with fixed eyes, the shock on his face was even more intense, and he muttered, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so powerful!"

At this moment, the blue light rain line collided with the two sword lights, and a long clanging sound sounded in the sky, and circles of spiritual breath ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in all directions, and in the distance, it was already turned into a turbulent wave of energy.

The power of the sword technique that the two Ning Dan Realm cultivators used together was naturally extraordinary, and under their intense efforts, the blue light rain line finally collapsed and disappeared, turning into a little bubble, and the essence gradually disappeared.

It's just that although the two of them stood firmly in place, their faces were pale, and their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

This time, in order to resist these powerful Qingguang rain lines, the two of them manipulated the sword trick regardless of the loss and rejection, and the Jindan source power in the body was indeed consumed a lot, and they actually felt a little lacking in strength.

Liu Qingyi didn't intend to give the two black-robed people a chance to breathe, and when he thought about it, he saw a large number of blue light rain lines sweeping towards the two of them.

Here, every rain line contained terrifying energy fluctuations that were enough to make the Ning Dan Realm monks fearful, which was really not to be underestimated.

"Ding Ding Chang ......"

A dense clanging sound sounded, followed by a 'boom, and a large amount of chaotic yuan breath surged out of the air.

The silver flying sword raised by the two black-robed men was dimmed by countless blue light rain lines, one of which flew backwards and fell to the ground, and the other was directly cut into pieces on the spot, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron.

At the same time, several cyan rain lines rushed forward, passing through the barrier of the two flying swords, and struck the two black-robed monks' body protection immortal arts, and there was a series of muffled sounds of wind blowing curtains.

In just a few breaths, one of the black-robed man's body protection immortal techniques was torn apart by several blue light rain lines, leaving several blood holes on his waist and arms.

The man was in pain, and his body suddenly retreated a few feet, out of the area covered by the rain curtain, raised his hand to probe the injuries on his waist and arms, and his face showed a look of shock, staring at the black figure in the rain curtain in disbelief.

The white-clothed monk watching the battle next to him couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when he saw this scene

eyes, there is a strange feeling in my heart.

He didn't expect at all that this Sanyang Realm cultivator's strange sword style of turning rain into rain was much stronger than he had imagined, even if he was one against two, he could injure one of the Ning Dan Realm powerhouses.

And at this moment, in the rain curtain in front of him, lines of blue light and rain were swaying all over the sky, like countless spirit snakes writhing their bodies, constantly piercing and piercing around the remaining black-robed person.

Although the black-robed man had sacrificed a defensive spirit treasure body, he still looked precarious under this level of attack.

For a while, the black-robed man could only rely on his instinct to drive the flying sword that lost his spiritual strength to fight against those swarming blue light rain lines, but unfortunately, there were too many of these green light rain lines, and the speed was extremely fast, and there was no way to avoid it.

Soon, the flying sword in front of him was smashed to pieces, followed by a large number of blue light rain lines attacking from all directions, forcing him to retreat one after another, and he was in danger!

Seeing this scene, the black-robed man who had already stepped out of the rain curtain and shouted, "Senior brother, retreat, don't fight with him there, there is something wrong with those raindrops!"

The white-clothed monk who was watching the battle knew that he could not wait any longer, so he immediately touched the ground on his toes and shot towards the rain curtain like an arrow from the string, and a faster golden spear pierced Liu Qingyi's chest like a meteor catching the moon.

The black-robed man who was surrounded by a large number of blue light rain lines saw a golden arc of light above his head, and knew that the white-clothed monk had already made a move, and his face suddenly showed a look of luck.

I saw that he pinched the trick with both hands, and hurriedly stretched out the turtle shell-type defensive spirit treasure that was blocking the sacrifice, and its body slipped backwards like a giant rat.

However, before he could escape from the rain curtain, a black sharp claw suddenly appeared out of mid-air, easily opening his body protection magic and slamming it into his chest.

"Ah......h

Hearing a scream, the black-robed man's entire chest cavity was almost sliced open, a large number of internal organs fell out, and blood was sprinkled all the way.

At this moment, I saw a giant black panther appear in the air, and its body swept behind the black-robed man, grabbed him violently at the back, tore off pieces of bright red flesh, and finally slashed at the back of his neck with its claws.

With a "poof", the black-robed man's head separated from his body, blood sprayed into the air, and half of his body fell to the ground like a broken sack.

At that time, Liu Qingyi released the hidden figure of the little civet cat from the spirit ring, originally intending to take the opportunity to carry out a sneak attack, and the initial target was to put it on the white-clothed monk who had not entered.

Unbeknownst to him, these two black-robed men were defeated so quickly, he naturally let the little civet take advantage of the situation to fight the water dogs.

"Senior brother!" The black-robed man guarding outside the rain curtain was already stunned and his mind blank when he saw this tragic scene at first glance.

He never expected that since the two of his senior brothers entered the Xiaotian Ruins, relying on the strength of the powerhouses of the Ning Dan Realm, they had led the disciples of the sect to run around, and almost all of them were taken and taken along the way.

And for the sake of that cluster of night grass, they even dared to compete with the monk of the middle stage of the Ning Dan Realm, but they were hindered by a monk of the Three Yang Realm who suddenly came out, not only was their flying sword destroyed and suffered several wounds, but the senior brother of the Ning Dan Realm who came with them was attacked and killed on the spot by this demon beast that came out of nowhere.

"Beasts, damn it!"

He looked at the black leopard demon covered in blood, his eyes were full of hatred, and he immediately shot out a blue net-shaped magic weapon and covered it in the air, and took a shield-shaped spirit treasure in his hand, swept away dozens of zhang away, and put on a posture of intending to fight.

He could see clearly that this leopard demon was only the strength of the sixth layer of the Bone Changing Realm, although it was a little difficult to deal with once it was close, but as long as he relied on this net and shield to open the distance, he might be able to easily take care of this beast.

And at this moment, Liu Qingyi and the white-clothed monk had also made a move, he first sacrificed the fairy to block the golden spear pierced to his chest, and then slashed it from several directions with the surrounding blue light rain line.

The white-clothed monk waved a black chain with one hand, and when he flicked it, it turned into a black wheel to catch the blue light rain lines that came in

Several shots were scattered, and at the same time, he controlled the golden spear to pierce Liu Qingyi again.

"Bang!"

I heard a crisp sound, and when a half-large disc was thrown forward, it hit the golden spear that was pierced, and a violent shockwave raged in the area where the two magic weapons clashed, and the golden spear was also blown away at the same time.

In the next moment, the disc transformed by the immortal treasure spun upwards rapidly, and a large number of dazzling purple rays and strange qi surged out, twisting towards the golden spear like a sea tide hitting the shore, and a sharp sound of "ping pong" sounded.

On the other side, dozens of blue light rain lines were also driven by Liu Qingyi's thoughts, gathering and slashing towards the white-clothed monk, followed by another sound of "ding, ding, ding", and sounding.

In this way, the two of them fought back and forth several times, but no one could help anyone.

At this moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering sound in the distance, and I saw a red giant shield explode in the air, and with the terrifying waves of air sweeping through the four fields, sweeping between heaven and earth like a hurricane, a large amount of dust rose one after another, instantly obscuring the sight of others.

And in the gray and white smoke, a black shadow could be faintly seen, chasing a blue spot of light up and down, and a sonic boom like thunder sounded one after another.

After a few moments, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing a thin man in a black robe holding a blue broken spirit net, looking around in a panic.

His left leg had been cut off by some sharp weapon, the bloody wounds were shocking, and there were also several hideous blood holes in his chest that were deep and bone-deep, and black blood was bubbling outward.