Chapter 122: Heavenly General!
Zhao Xuelin's eyes were endlessly murderous, as if she was going to tear Zhang Qing on the opposite side into thousands of sections.
"If you dare to attack the Zhao family's courtyard, you will be cut by a thousand knives."
"Everyone is a clan and four clans, if there are some threats to loose cultivation, there is no need to take it out, right?"
In the flames, Zhang Qing controlled dozens of fire snakes around his body to roar and rush forward, and the whole person was slowly approaching Zhao Xuelin's position.
"Last time you were gone, this time, are you ready to fight to the death?"
A pair of beautiful eyes flickered, and the emerald green vines in the void flung over with great power, blasting the sky and crushing all the flames that approached.
"You will die, there is no other way." Zhao Xuelin's eyes revealed a strong sense of confidence, and at the same time, two verdant magic swords appeared in the void, surrounding them like green snakes.
"Thousand Silk Wood Spirits."
The cyan crystal silk threads shuttled between the two of them on the battlefield, and the flames were difficult to melt them, and the edge transmitted from them made Zhang Qing feel the possibility of being torn apart inch by inch.
"Slash!"
Two cyan sword lights roared and slashed towards Zhang Qing, trying to tear his whole person apart.
The green silk around him blocked his space to dodge, and he seemed to have no choice but to face the attack of the two magic weapons.
"But do I need it?"
The flames on Zhang Qing's body, which turned into a burning man, burned majestically, and the scorching power seemed to melt the surrounding void into liquid, and those green silks comparable to sword blades were also constantly turning into ashes under these flames.
"Nine Stars of Condensation!" The nine crimson suns condensed behind Zhang Qing, constantly dripping down like water droplets, and as the nine 'big suns' roared forward, Zhao Xuelin's face also changed at this moment.
"I've only learned one offensive spell, but my mana will let you know that one spell is completely enough to kill you."
Under the thick immortal fire, the crimson sun collided with the two magic swords, and the shocking aftermath in the sky spread out in all directions.
The two magic swords were defeated, and because the divine consciousness was connected, Zhao Xuelin's face was also pale.
But this was only the beginning, and there were still eight crimson 'Great Suns' in the sky that still roared with the breath of their own destruction.
Getting closer and closer, Zhao Xuelin could feel the cold sweat on her forehead being evaporated, and the terrifying energy contained in it made her realize the horror of death.
Spirits and flesh trembled slightly, following the ripples of the air under the heatwave.
"Damn, how can he have such a lot of mana." Zhao Xuelin gritted her teeth, unable to believe that she had lost with just one move.
But there is no way, the magic inheritance released by Zhang Qing is comparable to him, and the terrifying energy contained in it directly represents that the other party, as the early stage of foundation building, has a foundation that far exceeds her mana accumulation.
Glancing at the other battlefields not far away, Zhao Xuelin smiled miserably, "I didn't expect that I would be the first to make a move." ”
The moment the words fell, a vine as thick as an arm broke through the barrier of the ground and reached the sky, and in the process, it continued to grow larger and thicker.
By the time it had grown to a height of tens of meters, the bottom of the vine was already comparable to the trunk of a tree hugging a couple, and at the top, a bright and colorful flower slowly unfolded, revealing the dense fangs in it. Read the book
"The power of the Zhao family's immortal law inheritance."
Zhang Qing said softly, and then the eight crimson stars slammed into the eight positions above and below the fierce spirit plant without hesitation.
The 'Great Sun' at the top scorched all the heat and smashed into the fanged flower, and then the imaginary collision did not happen, and the flower suddenly expanded like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth and swallowing the crimson star.
But in the next moment, a piercing howl came from among the flowers, as if the creatures were screaming in unimaginable pain.
Vast sums of white smoke and pitch-black ash erupted from the rewrapped flowers, and at the same time, the other 'great sun' fell on the thick vines.
The roar was deafening, and at the same time that Zhao Xuelin's seven orifices were flowing blood, the huge vines had already collapsed and broken before they could even bloom their terrifying, collapsing towards the earth.
The scorched vines fell to the ground in mourning, and the shattered stars shattered and smashed to the ground like meteors, the earth scorched black, and the spreading flames turned almost everything they touched into ashes.
This is the fighting method of the Chihu Zhang family, where they are, there is only the vast scorched earth, and the violent spells make all those who see the battle scars in Yunmengze fearful.
Flames are more clear than sharp flying swords.
At the root of the scorched vine, the emerald green light broke out again, and Zhang Qing, who was watching a vine grow, fell his gaze on Zhao Xuelin.
"Natal Wood Spirit, why don't you use the seeds on your body?" Zhang Qing still didn't get close to the other party, even if he would have won faster.
"Huh!" Zhao Xuelin's blood-stained face sneered, and then dozens of talismans that emitted colorful light appeared in his hand, turning into a spell in the sky and smashing towards Zhang Qing.
The surging flames spread in front of Zhang Qing, turning into a fireball that enveloped Zhang Qing, and in the burning flames, there were patterns of mana condensation.
This is a defensive spell practiced by Zhang Qing, and it is not necessarily impossible to defend against other attributes, but under Zhang Qing's strong mana, he still unswervingly resists all the spells that attack.
Walking out of the flames, the vine in front of Zhang Qing that was exactly the same as the previous spirit plant blocked the center of the two again.
"She used the seeds of other spirit plants to give birth to her own natal wood spirit, and killed her as fast as she could! Otherwise, you will be dragged down by the other party! ”
In the distance, there was a clan uncle's shouting, which made Zhang Qing react.
If the Zhang family's immortal fire inheritance outbreak is incomparable, then the Zhao family's monks are getting stronger and stronger.
In addition to the spell means they possess, the natal wood spirit can also devour the aura contained in other spirit plants to recover again and again, unless the spirit plant seeds in the opponent's storage ring are exhausted, and the plant vitality in this Zhao family's courtyard is devoured, otherwise they can summon their own wood spirits to fight again and again.
And the others, how could they know how many spirit plant seeds were stored in the Zhao family's storage ring for them to devour?
One clan and four clans, six kinds of immortal law inheritance, that is all from the power of the thirty-three days, each of them, has a powerful power, that is the supreme law that belongs to the immortals.
The Zhao family's natal wood spirit makes people desperate, but how could the Zhang family's immortal fire inheritance ever be fragile?
In the void, the blazing breath finally ignited the air, the surging sea of fire reflected the sky of the courtyard red, and the flames around Zhang Qing's body were also boiling, pulling his whole person to the same burly as the heavenly soldiers.
In the flames, he looked in the direction of Zhao Xuelin like a god and demon, and the condensed vision of the flames ignited the position in the depths of his pupils, where the frantically biting wood spirit and the foundation of the Zhao family were reflected.
The air was burning on the battlefield, and Zhao Xuelin and Na Mu Ling also burned flames, and before Zhao Xuelin could extinguish the fire on his body, Zhang Qing, who was following the two flame heavenly soldiers behind him, had already approached.
The flames expanded deep in her pupils, concomiting all the flames that consumed her body.
The ghosts of the Shui family, the wood spirits of the Zhao family, and the heavenly soldiers of the Zhang family!
The three major families did not attach much importance to the other spells practiced by their own disciples, because the power carried by the Immortal Fire Inheritance itself had long surpassed the power of ordinary spells.
Spells are just spells of ordinary laws, even if they are released with immortal methods, they can't compare to the inheritance itself, at least there are not many exceptions in Yunmengze.
Zhao Xuelin gave up the idea of using magic weapons to attack after realizing that her Thousand Silk Wood Spirit Sword Technique had no effect.
Similarly, after using the Nine Stars of Condensing Flame once, Zhang Qing also chose the most direct method to release the power of the Immortal Law Inheritance itself.
The thirty-three days of immortal law inheritance has never been said to be just a practice of exercises!