Chapter Forty-Eight: Martial Saint Siege and Killing! (Medium)

High in the sky, the tornado-like waterfall whirlpool was still spinning rapidly, and countless water system auras gathered from all directions, making this super whirlpool continue to grow.

A woman in white clothes who won the snow, stepping on a white dragon, stood next to the waterfall whirlpool like this, not afraid of the impact of the whirlpool on herself, looked down, smiled and said: "I really want to see what the real combat power of my martial brother Wuzun has reached." ”

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As soon as the words fell, Fan Wuyao's figure suddenly moved, and his arms were stretched out, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and he rushed straight towards Dabu Tianyi!

Dabu Tianyi snorted coldly, Xiaoxue suddenly understood, spread her wings, and flew quickly into the distance!

"You girl doll wants to run, but there is no door!" Fan Wuyao smiled, pulled out his feet and chased after him!

"Lin Huo!" At this moment, the water pavilion also moved!

Hearing this, Lin Huo opened his mouth and spit out, and an extremely strong flame suddenly erupted and burst towards the Ling Feng Sword Saint Jian Bozan!

"Relying on the small skills of the demon beast's carving insects, you will never become a great talent!" In the face of Lin Huo's attack, Jian Bozan did not avoid it at all, his palms were flat on his chest, and the two rays of light bloomed brightly, facing the flame of Lin Huo!

Just as Jian Bozan's sword light was about to meet Lin Huo's attack, at this moment, Lin Huo let out a low roar, and the intense flames that erupted suddenly exploded, turning into a line of fire in the sky, as if intertwined into a large net, bypassing Jian Bozan's sword light, and suddenly accelerating, towards this Ling Feng Sword Saint as a hood!

Jian Bozan was shocked, but he still didn't panic after a hundred battles, his palms were folded, and he quickly formed a handprint, and even more dazzling brilliance shot out from his body like an explosion!

The current Jian Bozan is like a dazzling sun, and the fire net of Linhuo has lost its color at all in front of it!

With a loud bang, the fire net of the Linhuo had exploded into a sky full of sparks, falling one after another!

"Attack!" Shui Xie stepped on Lin Huo's back, Lin Huo understood, let out a low roar, and his body accelerated suddenly, like a flame crossing the sky, rushing towards Jian Bozan!

Jian Bozan is very unhappy now, he is a martial arts master, and under carelessness, he was quite embarrassed by one person and one beast.

In the process of rapid travel, Lin Huo opened its mouth, and a huge and intense flame blasted towards Jian Bozan's head, and everywhere the flames passed, the space seemed to be burned, and the air was distorted!

The peak Martial Emperor Demon Beast is comparable to a beginner Martial Saint, in the face of such a fierce attack, Jian Bozan was a little surprised, and he suddenly didn't dare to be careless, but according to his temperament, he should have been the one who made the first move, how could he be pressed and beaten by a junior now?

Jian Bozan didn't dodge or dodge, the ten fingers came out together, and ten sharp sword rays shot out, instantly penetrating the flame attack of the Lin Huo, and several flames were scattered when they were hit by these ten sword lights!

In the face of the enemy's powerful counterattack, Lin Huo did not slow down his flight speed, and still crashed straight towards Jian Bozan!

"Vertical arrogance!" Jian Bozan snorted coldly, and his palm covered the hilt of the sword behind him!

Ling Feng Sword Saint Jian Bozan is finally about to draw his sword!

Lin Huo's attack speed was very fast, and Jian Bozan's sword drawing speed was even faster, just in an instant, a lightning bolt seemed to flash in front of the water pavilion's eyes, and the momentum of the entire heaven and earth condensed, converging on that shining long sword!

With the long sword in his hand, Jian Bozan suddenly felt a sense of flesh and blood, and the momentum of the whole person immediately changed, and he rushed straight to Xiao Han!

In Shuixue's view, Jian Bozan at this time is a sharp sword, and the human sword is one!

"It's so cheap!" At this time, Shuixie also sighed like Wang Weidong rarely, and then the hairs on his whole body stood up!

Because in the eyes of the water pavilion, a sword light that was extremely bright cut through time and space like this, rushing towards himself and Linhuo!

There is no way to hide! This is the only thought that came to the water pavilion's heart!

Even the extremely solid Lin Armor of Lin Huo will probably be torn apart by this powerful sword light!

Jian Bozan's sword was slashed out, and he stood with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Such a junior can force himself to draw his sword! He is a dignified martial saint!

Staring at that sword light, Ling Feng Sword Saint Jian Bozan was very confident that Shui Pavilion's body would be cut into two pieces under this sword light!

Call!

That extremely powerful sword light pierced the void and continued to run into the sky!

But where did the water pavilion go?

Although Jian Bozan saw with his own eyes that his sword light was about to cut off the body of the Water Pavilion, but at that moment, there was suddenly no Water Pavilion in the sky!

Even Lin Huo's huge body disappeared at the same time!

The whole sky, the clouds are numerous, where can you still see the fierce appearance of the fight between the two sides just now?

"It's not going to die, is it?" Jian Bozan looked at his long sword in disbelief, and wondered in his heart, no matter how powerful the long sword was, it couldn't cut people into nothingness.

"Jian Bozan, I hurt my son, do you think my son will let it go?"

The sound of infinite killing intent suddenly came from above the sky!

"Fire and water are of the same origin!" Jian Bozan just raised his head, and suddenly there was a burst of shouts in his ears!

I saw a huge three-color qi dragon swooping towards him from above the sky, Jian Bozan didn't think about it, his backhand was a sword!

The sword light is still fierce, and the speed that cuts through the space is still there, but at this time, it is useless in the face of this three-color qi dragon!

After coming into contact with the sword light, the qi dragon trembled slightly, but it was not hindered in the slightest, and still carried a huge and incomparable coercion, when the hood was facing Jian Bozan!

Jian Bozan felt a sense of extreme danger from the bottom of his heart, such a feeling he had never had in many years!

The speed of the three-color qi dragon is extremely fast, and the paving is coming, and he can no longer care about the face of the martial saint, Jian Bozan doesn't even have time to turn around, and he is already pulling out his feet and flying back!

"Burst!" Shui Xue, who was lying on Lin Huo's back, drank weakly, but this soft drink sounded to Jian Bozan, which was tantamount to the call of death!

With the exit of the Water Pavilion's order, the three-color qi dragon suddenly exploded, and the coercion of heaven and earth condensed in it seemed to directly condense this piece of sky!

For a while, this sky was extremely chaotic, and air currents of various colors flew in all directions, even if the Martial Emperor was here, he would definitely be hurt by this splashing energy!

"The flame of the Lin Fire, coupled with the internal force of the water waterfall that has increased by a hundred times, can achieve such an effect. The corners of Shui Xie's mouth were slightly upturned, looking at the embarrassed figure who was panicking and resisting in his strength, and shouted in a low voice: "Lin Huo, let's rush up!"

The sword of Jian Bozan just now forced the Water Pavilion to be embarrassed, so he had to escape directly into the Martial God World, but he didn't expect that even the Xuanhuo Ring was struck by that sword light, and it rolled out directly for dozens of miles!

"Old fellow of the Sword Master, let's see which sword is sharper!" Shui Xie took a big step, his body leaned forward suddenly, and an extremely powerful golden light swayed out!

"How can the sword qi break through the Martial Saint's protective qi?" The woman on the white dragon shook her head and said with a smile: "I really don't know what my younger brother is thinking, but it's really good to be able to force a sword saint to such a point." ”

At this time, although Jian Bozan was not seriously injured, his clothes were all in tatters, and there were even a few slight blood cuts on his face!

Jian Bozan looked at his embarrassed appearance, his face was pale, and suddenly he saw an extremely strong golden light suddenly coming, getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and his heart was suddenly filled with anger!

"The stinky boy is too big!" Jian Bozan's long sword was swung out again and again, worthy of being called the Sword Saint, these few tricks showed all the essence he had realized in his life immersed in swordsmanship!

Several fierce and incomparable sword rays, as if they were about to tear apart the golden light in front of them, pounced fiercely!

At this moment, a feeling of extreme danger once again appeared in Jian Bozan's heart!

Another golden light, like the most vicious poisonous snake, spitting out a letter, silently attacked from behind Jian Bozan!

It was too late for Jian Bozan to turn around and dodge, and his momentum was suddenly lifted to the extreme, and his body moved a few points to the left with his feet standing still!

It was this transverse movement that saved Jian Bozan's life!

The golden light like a poisonous snake pierced straight into Jian Bozan's sword-wielding right arm!

"The invincible Xuanyuan Jinlin Sword, can't it break through your Martial Saint Body Guard!" Shui Xue's eyes were full of light, and his body had turned into a phantom, passing through Jian Bozan's side!

Brush!

"Ahh

And the figure of the water pavilion disappeared again!

The right arm is lost, and so is the sword!

Jian Bozan's eyes are blood-red, and he is already going crazy!

A dignified martial saint, in the face of a peak martial venerable, was even defeated! He was even cut off by an arm!

What kind of sword is that, it can actually regard its own body protection qi as nothing!

Jian Bozan was shocked and angry, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!