Chapter 42: The Wind Is Tight,!
On this side, the leader and the sword spirit were furious at the same time.
The leader was furious that his hard-earned men had been killed, and that there were two dead at the same time.
The sword spirit was angry that the breakthrough of the Dao Yuan was interrupted, but it lacked that kind of natural coherence, and the opportunity to step into the fourth level of divine power had disappeared, this kind of opportunity was not casual, next time, I don't know when it will be waiting for.
Therefore, both of them shot out angrily, one tried his best to rush over and kill Dao Yuan, and the other desperately intercepted, and the fierce attack kept beckoning to him.
Today's sword spirit has recovered to the strength of the Guiyi Middle Realm, if it is hard to shake head-on, even if it is a small realm lower than the other party, he is sure to kill it, and he will not have much damage, but because it is not suitable for appearing here, his combat power is greatly reduced.
However, with his great grandmaster-level combat experience and skillful use of tricks, even if he faced the enemy empty-handed, he still pressed the leader to the upper hand, defending more and attacking less.
The opportunity was broken, and Dao Yuan didn't feel anything, because the violent emotions that filled his chest did not diminish much at all, and at this time, he was still on the verge of going berserk.
In the cold scanning field, Jin Er and another killer who returned to the first realm were still fighting in the distance, and the figure in the darkness was looming, but listening to the voice, Jin Er still had the upper hand.
And the sword spirit doesn't need to look at it, even if he can't hurt the opponent, he won't be injured by the opponent.
The rest is only Lei Luo and Xiao Xiaoxiao.
The guard was at the end of the crossbow at this time, and his combat power was gone, and he was supposed to protect Xiao Xiaoxiao, but now he was protected by Xiao Xiaoxiao's best efforts, and the relationship between master and servant had been completely reversed.
After the last time he visited the first floor, Xiao Xiaoxiao's strength had broken through to the initial realm of refining the void, and among the junior brothers of the Martial Academy, although this strength was not high, it was not too low.
But now there are eight opponents and feet, almost every one of them is higher than him, if it weren't for the fact that Old Man Xiao loves this precious grandson very much, prepares a talisman armor for him, and has Lei Luo to the side to contain it with all his might, how can he only suffer a few minor injuries! It is estimated that he would have been dismantled by the people a long time ago.
Even so, the three of them were defeated and retreated under the attack of the other party, and they were in danger.
Golden-purple swords fell from the sky and landed directly in the center of both sides.
There was a scream and the sound of weapons falling to the ground, and several blood rains appeared, and only four of the eight killers were left, staggering back, looking at Dao Yuan like a killing god in horror.
"Boss!" thunder was overjoyed, and under the sudden decrease in pressure, he suddenly felt his legs weaken, and sat directly on the ground, panting.
"Dao Yuan Boss!" Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red, and he shouted, "You want to avenge Wang Qiu!"
The guard was supported by Xiao Xiaoxiao, barely able to stand, and suddenly knelt behind Dao Yuan at this moment, and said sadly: "Please ask the son to avenge my brother!
The remaining four killers were shocked by Dao Yuan's momentum, and they didn't dare to make a move for a while, until they saw his red and demonic eyes clearly, and they were suddenly frightened.
One guy was so frightened that he suddenly shouted, turned around and ran backwards without hesitation.
With their example, the fighting spirit of the other three immediately collapsed, and they also fled the place as fast as they could.
The figure flashed, and Dao Yuan had already come to them, and the sword of life and death let out a roar that tore through the air, and swept out like lightning.
"What kind of body is this?!"
The four of them were terrified, and subconsciously dodged back, and blocked with their swords.
Cha!
Four seemingly indestructible cold light swords broke from it and turned into eight pieces, and the four killers also felt a chill in their chests, and when they looked down, a red line was emerging from there, first slowly, then faster and faster, and finally, a large amount of blood gushed out.
Without exception, they all reached out to cover their wounds, with a look of despair in their eyes and a frightened expression on their faces.
In two moves, all the eight martial artists who refined the Void Realm were killed.
This is the amazing power brought about by the ascension of the realm.
The leader was crushed by the sword spirit, and he had no temper
At this moment, his bowels that he had already regretted were green.
When they came, there were nearly thirty people, four of them were in the First Realm, and more than 20 subordinates of the Refining Void Realm, and they were all majestic and high-spirited, and they were full of ambushes around, thinking that they could easily solve the battle.
Who would have thought that after a scuffle, he only killed the other party's two inconsequential little characters, and his own side was almost wiped out, this price was definitely unbearable for him!
However, even if he is angry, even if he is unwilling, he clearly knows that at this moment, his general trend has gone, the task can no longer be completed, and if he stays any longer, maybe even he will not be able to escape the fate of death.
The so-called stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, a temporary failure is nothing, he doesn't know how many dangers he has experienced in this life, as long as he has nothing to do, he can finally make a comeback, and then shake the majestic wind.
It was he who hurriedly whistled and signaled to the last 'fruit only' subordinate of the Returning Primal Realm;
Then he slashed at the void with a dozen swords, cut a way out, swept towards the roof, and fled quickly.
"Want to go, Sword Spirit, stop him!" Dao Yuan, who was rushing over, had a cold light in his eyes, and his voice was heard in a deep voice.
"Hey......
With a sneer, the sword spirit in the dark rose up, like a shadow-like ghost, and followed closely.
Dao Yuan turned around and rushed directly to Jin'er's side.
At this time, the killer in the distance was in a bitter battle with Jin'er.
His strength is not high, but Jin Er's speed is faster, and his body is small, when he comes and goes, it is like a golden lightning bolt surrounding his body, and all his attacks are dodged by Jin Er, falling into the air, and around the battle, there are huge deep marks that have been slashed by some sword qi.
And whenever his body shape is not able to change and reveals a flaw, a wound will be added to his body, and after such a long time, his clothes have long been grabbed into rags by Jin'er, and he looks extremely embarrassed.
At this time, when he heard the leader's prompt, he suddenly had a retreat in his heart, and he tried his best to slash out a few swords, forcing Jin Er's entanglement, and flew up to the roof one by one.
When he had just jumped halfway, he saw a golden-purple sword light emptying up, sealing the sky above, feeling the killing intent, the killer was shocked, his body turned, and he slid straight sideways more than ten meters away, falling to the ground.
The golden light flashed under his feet, and Jin Er had already come to wait below, biting his ankle.
Click!
Blood splashed with screams, and the sudden sharp pain made his whole body almost spasm, and he shot out in anger and slashed at Jin Er with a sword.
Suddenly, the body shook, and the surging true yuan disappeared in an instant, and when the killer looked down incredibly, a black sword body was revealed in his lower abdomen, and a layer of golden-purple sword light lingered on it.
"What a fast sword ......"
Before he could utter a few words, the sword in his hand fell to the dust, and the man smashed to the ground.
"Jin'er, you protect them!"
Dao Yuan shattered the killer's dantian with a sword, and without stopping, his body jumped up sharply and chased down in the direction where the leader fled.
(End of chapter)