Chapter Eighty-Six: A Fifth-Order Swordsman
Ziwei shouted: Old Dao, send you on your way.
As soon as the body of the battle spirit opened, no one in the array was invincible, and everything within a radius of a hundred zhang was all surrounded.
Lao Dao knew Ziwei's identity at once, but before he could react, he spat blood inexplicably, and it was extremely rare essence blood, which was not under his control, and turned into a little light and integrated into Ziwei's formation.
And this inexplicable vomiting of blood is an abnormal attribute in Ziwei's gossip array, but unfortunately, Lao Dao does not have the same understanding and strength as Zhu Rongbo at the beginning, and he felt that this formation was wrong in an instant, but Lao Dao reacted a little slowly, but when he came back, it was already too late.
A mouthful of essence and blood decreased, the face of the old man was like a blank paper in an instant, and the person suddenly seemed to be dozens of years old, and the old way with a face like a spring breeze now looked like a piece of wax paper that made people frightened, and the originally straight waist could no longer be straightened.
Essence blood is a very important thing for all monks, whether it is a soul warrior, a warrior, a magician, etc. They all have essence blood, and essence blood is equivalent to their cultivation foundation, which is much more important than the refining qi in their bodies.
Different levels, the body can accommodate different essence blood, the higher the level, the more it can be accommodated, and when a person's essence blood is reduced to a certain amount, not only is there the possibility of regression, but also can be life-threatening.
When an ordinary monk encounters a particularly difficult danger in a duel with someone, he can use a few drops of his own essence blood to instantly burst out of extremely strong strength, or flee, or kill the enemy, and those few drops of essence blood will be restored for a long time. And Lao Dao directly spit out a mouthful of essence blood for no reason, and it is conceivable that it will wilt all of a sudden.
Lao Dao trembled and took a few steps forward, plopped, and fell from mid-air at once, he now fell directly from the fourth order to the late stage of the first order, and the first order of people could not levitate in the air for a long time.
Zi Ling said: Brother, spare his life.
Ziwei said: It's sister, even if you don't say it, I won't kill him.
Zi Ling nodded.
Ziwei took away all her momentum at once, and the colored halos did not enter her body, Zuihou was left with only a transparent light shield to protect her body, and with a flick of her left hand, a Hui Yuan Dan happened to be thrown into the mouth of the old man.
Lao Dao raised his head with difficulty, glanced at Ziwei, and then squatted away with the only remaining mana.
Everyone stayed for a long time, in fact, Ziwei and Lao Dao only had a few seconds, and in this short moment, Ziwei defeated the enemy with the abnormal attributes of her own formation without using a single move.
For a while, everyone stagnated, no one dared to risk their lives, and Ziwei's identity and the seven Jin bodyguards who were close to the eighth order behind him made everyone extremely jealous.
Within a radius of dozens of miles, it was not looked like a flying sand and stones from the old road just now, broken wood and stumps, visible everywhere, many people were watching from a distance, and there were still some people, with their own strength, standing very close to the colorful divine stone, Zhu Rongbo and the three of them rarely launched this competition, which surprised Ziwei, after all, they didn't come, but there should be people behind them.
With the passage of time, a long time has passed, and the sun has hung above the western sky, and no one has dared to do it.
Ziwei shouted: Today, the colorful divine stone will belong to my Ziwei, who else is not convinced, come up as much as you like, I will not accept me until he obeys me.
The young master is too arrogant, I'll meet you.
A middle-aged man in a gray robe came with a sword, this was a swordsman, and without saying a word, a sword qi slashed directly at Ziwei like a long rainbow through the sun.
Ziwei also waved the Xuanhuang Sword in her hand, and a pale yellow sword qi broke through the air and directly faced it.
However, Ziwei's sword qi was as fragile as paper paste, which even Ziwei herself didn't expect, and the power of the Dao sword qi was undiminished, and it slashed directly at Ziwei.
Ziwei didn't have time to dodge, so she had to let go of all the defenses she had just put away, and the colorful colors lit up again, enveloping Ziwei's body.
The sword qi smashed directly on the protective shield, and Ziwei's Liliang was still unable to resist the power of the sword qi, and was directly pushed back by more than thirty zhang, but the sword qi failed to break the protective shield.
This protective shield is a defensive shield formed by Ziwei and his ten good brothers, and the strength of that defense is undoubted, but after all, that middle-aged swordsman is a person in the late stage of the 5th order, how can this light blow be what they can withstand now.
Everyone spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the expressions on their faces were shocked. Ziwei was also injured, but the mouthful of blood was swallowed by him again.
At this time, the golden dragon quit.
Angry shouted: CNMGLB, dare to hurt my master, look for death.
The big hand was swung out, and the endless golden power smashed towards the middle-aged swordsman like an ocean, and the middle-aged swordsman resisted desperately, but he couldn't withstand the casual blow of the golden dragon, one was in the late seventh-order stage, and the other was in the late fifth-order stage, not a grade.
The golden dragon scolded: If you hurt my master within the fourth order, I will not do anything to you, and you who are about to step into the sixth order do it to a person who has just stepped into the third order, do you think you are very honorable, don't you think you can kill the other party with one blow? Then I will also accompany you to try.
However, the swordsman had already fled, and he knew that if he didn't leave, he would have to stay here forever today.
Xuan Xuan arrived at Ziwei's side at the first time and said busily: How is it, are you injured?
Ziwei smiled: How can this thing be hurt, silly girl,
Xuan Xuan's tears fell uncontrollably, and Ziwei was big for a while.
Ziwei said: Well, don't cry, okay, I'm really fine.
It took a long time to make Xuan Xuan not cry, and everyone was speechless for a while.
Only Yu Jie, watching from a distance, didn't do anything, didn't say anything.
At this moment, everyone's faces suddenly changed......
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