Newborn calves, afraid of tigers! Chapter 270: Green Flame Incineration
The sound seemed to hook the soul and shuttle between the sea of green flames, and countless green flames provided an excellent cover for Yu Zhi.
Qingyan even has the effect of isolating the breath, perfectly concealing Yu Zhi.
Airplanes!
Yu Zhi killed again, and stabbed Cang Shui in the chest with a sword.
The flowing water sword intent protects Cangshui's whole body, and the sword without the blessing of sword intent cannot hurt Cangshui's vital point.
Cangshui instantly swung his sword and came, wanting to kill Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi was faster, and he turned around and escaped into the sea of green flames.
Yu Zhi is not afraid of the burning of Biluo Qingyan, but Cangshui can't ignore Biluo Qingyan. Even the cangbi, who opened the monument and the nine products, needed to use the "Fire Control Technique" to get in touch with Biluo Qingyan.
Yu Zhi's figure melted into the sea of fire and disappeared without a trace.
And Cangshui had to be wary of Yu Zhi who appeared at any time.
Although the ants are small, countless gnawing can also cause high-rise buildings to collapse!
Cangshui once again slashed out countless sword qi and sprayed away in all directions.
As long as he finds Yu Zhi's figure in the sea of green flames, he can kill Yu Zhi.
Qing Yan shook in the sword qi, but there was no sign of extinguishing.
"What kind of ability is it to have the ability to come out and fight, hide and hide?" Cangshui shouted loudly.
Yu Zhi also said: "I have the ability to fight in the same realm." You are two realms higher than me, and you still want me to fight head-on, do you still want to be shameless? ”
As he spoke, another figure peeled away from the green flames and rushed towards Cangshui.
Cangshui was always vigilant around and did not panic at all. These sneak attacks came as a surprise, but they were by no means difficult to deal with.
"Carving insect skills!" Cang Shui sneered.
The short sword is cut out, as long as Yu Zhi does not hide, he will die under the sword of Cangshui.
The Cangshui Sword was extremely dangerous, and the slowly flowing water sword intent turned into a turbulence, blocking Yu Zhi's way.
Meat on the top, turtle in the urn.
Cang Shui smiled: "A sneak attack is a risky move, often walk by the river, how can you land cleanly?" ”
The sword intent was surrounded, and the short sword attack made Yu Zhi retreat.
Yu Zhi turned a deaf ear, and his figure ran towards the short sword.
Just as everyone was waiting to see the short sword pierce into Yu Zhi's chest, the figure surrounded by Qing Yan turned into a ball of cyan flames and disappeared the moment they touched the short sword.
"Qingyan incarnation?"
"Another incarnation of Qingyan?"
"This kid has completely subdued Biluo Qingyan?"
Immediately, Yu Zhi's chuckle also came.
"Old fellow, you think I'm going to be alone? Jokes, let you see the real Biluo Qingyan today! ”
The sound came from all directions of the sea of green flames, and no one could find Yu Zhi's location.
Biluo Qingyan has shown unprecedented strength in Yuzhi, which has not appeared in Cangshan for hundreds of years.
Slap in the face.
Armor-piercing six products battle opened the monument eight products.
Biluo Qingyan blocked the mountain gate of Cangshan.
This is a more slap in the face than the northern army Chen Bing under the mountain a long time ago.
As soon as the words fell, the green flames burned even more violently, like the unattainable peaks rising from the ground, and even more trapped the cangshui in it.
In an instant, dozens of figures rushed out of the sea of fire with their bare hands, and they continued to press towards the single figure.
The meat is on it, the turtle is in the urn, and who is in prison now?
Even if Cangshui was shocked, it was not difficult to deal with.
The predicament is not a dead end, and these Qingyan incarnations will never exceed Yu Zhi's own strength.
"No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants!"
Countless flowing water sword intent rushed, and thousands of water arrows stood suspended in the air, aiming at the dozens of figures.
"Go!" Cangshui gave an order.
Ten thousand arrows!
The terrifying scene made the onlookers stagger.
"No matter how powerful the Qingyan incarnation is, it will not surpass the eighth grade of the opening stele. How can you threaten Cangshui? ”
"Exactly. Qingyan incarnation, although magical, is just a tactic to add fuel to Cangshui. ”
"Yu knows that this kid is not well-known. With such courage and resourcefulness at such an age, it is placed in any sect of the 100,000 Great Mountains, and it is not much better than the chief disciple. ”
"Definitely. If it weren't for his grudge with Cangshan, my Linghe Sect would be willing to take him under his command! ”
"Huh? You Linghe Sect don't weigh it yourself. People have a kendo master as a backer, and they still need your Linghe Sect to teach the Tao? ”
"No matter how strong the backer is, what about it? Seeing that Li Haomiao didn't care about it, the little boy was afraid that he would die here. ”
Everyone bowed their heads and sighed, throughout the ages, how many geniuses have died on the road of seeking, which is not necessarily unusual.
Although Cangshui is besieged at the moment, it still does not necessarily fall behind.
Whoosh!
Water arrows burst out, shooting through dozens of Qingyan incarnations.
The sword intent swept and crushed the Qingyan again, turning it into flying smoke.
Hiding in the sea of fire, Yu Zhi can think of ways to try again and again.
"Although marshmallows are nothing and cannot be burned, after all, my cultivation is limited. It's hard to bring out all his might. ”
"If I try like this, I'm afraid my true qi won't be able to withstand such consumption."
Yu Zhi shook the sword in his hand, and his heart was quite weak.
No matter how magical the martial arts are, if there is no blessing of true qi, they can't compete with the gap in the realm.
"There's no way, it's because there are too few hole cards and the cultivation is too low. In this battle, you still have to count on your uncle. Yu Zhi looked at the free sword, and the translucent sword body was reflected in Yu Zhi's eyes.
In the eyes of others, Yu Zhi's mastermind of breaking armor and six grades has been amazing enough.
If it were someone else, he would have died under the sword of Cangshui a long time ago.
The next moment, several more figures came out of the sea of fire, enveloping the water.
Cang Shui said disdainfully: "If you want to kill the old man with a few incarnations, is it too much to underestimate the old man?" ”
Cang Shui's gaze passed over the Qingyan incarnation in front of him, and finally landed on Yu Zhi, who was holding a sword at the back.
The person who carried the sword was none other than Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi didn't answer, and the moment he raised his feet forward, all the Qingyan avatars rushed towards Cangshui together.
The flames burned into a distorted shape.
The flowing water sword intent is rushing, mercilessly slashing.
In the surging flames, clouds of flames burst out, bright and blazing.
"A sword leads to thunder!"
Purple lightning thundered, bombarding in the sea of fire, under the intersection of thunder and fire, the sound of explosions was endless.
Repeated indiscriminate bombardments and shocking air currents disrupted the true qi of the opponent.
Cangshui is not afraid, and he is also surrounded by the transformation with his sword.
The sword qi like flowing water was endless, turning into wind waves and blasting those figures away.
Clang!
The sword collided with the short sword again, and the sparks splashed in all directions, and once again a violent shock wave was vibrating.
Yu Zhi retreated, and Cangshui sneered and pursued after the victory.
The sword rain was like a note, and each sword was aimed at Yu Zhi's vital point.
True Qi crushed, restricting Yu Zhi's movement.
Yu Zhiru fell into the quagmire, dodging again and again to make him fall deeper and deeper.
The surrounding Qingyan avatars could only barely cope with the bombardment of sword qi.
Clang!
There was another tremor, and Yu Zhi was blown away dozens of meters away.
When they saw this, they sighed again.
"Cangshui is looking for Yu Zhi's true body. How can it be a head-on opponent? ”
"It seems that there is still a catastrophe."
"There are so many ways to do things for heaven in the world. If you want to avenge others, you also have to be a little self-aware. ”
"It's just self-defeating. Nowadays, it is difficult to protect oneself in this world, and I still want to meddle with other people's affairs. ”
Everyone expected that Yu Zhi would die in Cangshui's hands if he revealed his true body.
Cangshui thinks so too.
The sword moves became more and more powerful, and the sword qi became sharper and sharper, forcing Yu Zhi into a desperate situation.
Cangshui was another sword, and Yu Zhi flew upside down and smashed on the ground, being pressed into the deep pit by the majestic true qi.
"Yu Zhi suffers death!"
As long as Cangshui replenishes one more sword, Yu Zhi will die here, and there is no room for turnaround.
The appearance of the Qingyan Fire Sea and the Qingyan Incarnation gave hope to Li Wantong and the others.
But the reality is still cruel.
Yu Zhi was in the middle of an ocean, surrounded by a vast and sharp sword intent, devouring it.
Now, Yu Zhi really felt the sword intent of the sword cultivator.
The closer you get to death, the more real it becomes.
"Master Hou!" Li Wantong shouted.
If Li Haomiao doesn't care, then the only hope is Wei Wuji.
Wei Wuji was also anxious in his heart, but he was also helpless.
Biluo Qingyan was not something he dared to contaminate, and the Qingyan Sea of Fire blocked Wei Wuji's path.
Even if Wei Wuji wanted to rescue, he couldn't keep up with the speed at which Cang Shui swung his sword to kill.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, this Yu Zhi can be regarded as a demon, not weaker than Li Haomiao back then."
"Demons, most of them have short lives."
At the last moment, Li Haomiao, who was parting with Cangshan under the blessing of Cangshan's century-old luck, only glanced at the scene on the ground lightly, and said in his heart: "This kid is really good at playing." ”
And the hundred-year-old luck that Cang Farewell relied on also gave Li Haomiao a little headache.
If you don't join the grandmaster, you can also be compared to the grandmaster.
Cangshui's eyes were cold, and he said: "If you weren't nosy, why would the old man be here, and how could Cangshan suffer a lot." ”
"You, damn it!"
"Those who commit the power of Cangshan will be killed!" The people of Cangshan Gate shouted in unison.
The dagger fell, and there was no longer any obstacle ahead.
Who would have thought that it would be so hard to kill an armor-piercing six-pin?
"Kill!"
The green flame was extinguished, and there was an unconcealable happiness in Cangshui Muran's expression.
"Kill my disciple, take the treasure of Cangshan, and harm the old man in such a situation, you should be killed!"
But after Qingyan was completely extinguished, only a free sword was left!
What about people?
Everyone stared at the cracked and empty ground.
Is it the incarnation of Qingyan again?
Then all the joy and happiness returned to nothingness.
How so?
Cangshui also had pupil tremors, and when Yu Zhi appeared, everyone thought that the person holding the sword was Yu Zhi, and the person with his bare hands was the incarnation of Qingyan.
Preconceived notions make Cangshui think the same way.
As everyone knows, Yu Zhi manipulated the Qingyan incarnation to hold the sword in freedom.
Airplanes!
Taking advantage of Cang Shui's astonishment, one of the Qing Yan incarnations appeared behind Cang Shui.
"Die!"
A green flame overflowed from Yu Zhi's fingertips and forced into Cang Shui's body from his back.
No one dares to touch it.
When he was sealed on the top of Cangshan Mountain, only Canghuo who had cultivated the "Fire Control Technique" could contact Biluo Qingyan.
Suddenly, Cang Shui felt that all five were burning, and an unstoppable force wanted to break out of his body.
When Yu knew how to solve the poison of the seven insects and seven flowers, he also suffered the corresponding pain.
But after all, Yu Zhi had the "Fire Control Technique" as a help, and Biluo Qingyan deliberately suppressed the power of the origin, so that Yu Zhi could survive the catastrophe safely.
Cang Shui turned around and threw a punch at Yu Zhi behind him.
Clang!
The bell of the ancient temple is ringing!
A golden bell phantom shrouded Yu Zhi.
Buddha Gate Golden Bell Jar!
If you don't do a good job of opening the tablet at close range, you will lose your life, and Yu Zhi naturally has hole cards.
The Buddhist martial arts deceived from the flowerless place are his way to save his life.
The golden bell rotated, and when the cracks were all over the place, it turned into golden light and dissipated.
Yu Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and half of the power of this palm was offset by the golden bell jar, and the other half fell on Yu Zhi's body.
Seriously injured.
"Boy, cunning." Cangshui suffered a loss, and tried his best to suppress the rioting Biluo Qingyan in his body.
Yu Zhi raised his hand to summon the sword, and the sword flew into his hand.
He made up his mind and slammed his fist on his chest, spurting out all the accumulated blood from several attacks, and swept away the depression in his chest.
"It's still weak, just such a palm makes my true qi collapse."
"If Cangshui kills me desperately as soon as he fights, I'm afraid I will die at his hands long ago."
"Now Biluo Qingyan is burning Cangshui's internal organs, which is not fatal, but it can also make him burn half of his life."
"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"
Yu Zhi's eyes are full of ruthlessness, and now is the best opportunity that Yu Zhi can create.
Under the burning of the green flames, the water was all red, and the meridians burst out, flashing red.
The temperature of Cangshui's body was rising rapidly, and bursts of white smoke were evaporating.
A low roar like a beast kept coming from Cangshui's mouth, and it was clear that he was in great suppressed pain.
Yu Zhi continued to get close, and most of his true qi was consumed, but Biluo Qingyan was still there, maintaining the strength of Yu Zhi's opening tablet and seven grades.
Bang Bang Bang!
The sword light flickered, and the figures of the two fighting in the sea of fire were evenly matched.
This is something that no one expected.
There is Qingyan burning inside, and there is sword power outside, Cangshui can only use two hearts, suppressing Qingyan in the body while dealing with Yu Zhi's attack and killing.
Dozens of rounds have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yu Zhi has become more and more brave regardless of his life, and he has never been desperate.
The sea of fire gradually disappeared and returned to the body of Biluo Qingyan.
With a hand, the blue flame turned into a flowing cloud arrow, bursting out with the sword light.
Whoosh!
Cangshui horizontal sword blocked, several swords in succession, and shocked several times.
One move and one style between the clouds and water, such as the wind and rain are endless, quite a situation of beating the water dog.
......
Cang Bieli also realized the change in the battle situation, his eyes were full of coldness, and he said in his heart: "Waste, even a little guy can't clean it up!" ”
In a blink of an eye, he looked at Li Haomiao again, haunted by the glow and blessed by luck.
A sword suspended in the air is to have the power of a grandmaster.
Li Haomiao was not without surprise and began to get serious. "Borrow luck to fight, no matter whether you win or lose, the luck you have accumulated in Cangshan will be squandered for a hundred years, you are really willing to do it!"
Cang Beili was unmoved, and said: "As long as I win against you, everything is worth it!" ”
Li Haomiao was puzzled, he didn't think that the outcome of this battle was very important.
Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and it is not his way of the sword to be obsessed with this.
But for Cang Bieli, this battle, victory, or can break the heart barrier, a thought to reach, and achieve the Ten Grade Grandmaster.
He is gambling, using Cangshan's century-old luck to gamble on an opportunity for victory, and a chance to gain enlightenment.
"With your sword, break the shackles of this seat, and cultivate the sword to achieve the way, right today."
Cang Bei has been meditating for many years, and he can't take that step after struggling, his fugue is too empty, and his mind keeps flashing out of being defeated under Li Haomiao's sword again and again.
Every defeat accumulated little by little, and it became his insurmountable inner demon nightmare, preventing him from standing at the pinnacle of martial arts.
Thousands of rays of light slashed out thousands of zhang of sword qi, and the sword intent poured out like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens.
Grief, desolation.
He is often a guest in the sad autumn of thousands of miles, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years!
The world is a bleak scene, why should the lonely soul go once?
The wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth are changing, the original blue sky is dark, and the layers of black clouds are overwhelming.
"Li Haomiao, take a sword from this seat!"