Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Fierce Battle
Ye Wuwu, Lan Yu and Wang Luo left, although they were unwilling to leave Huan Yin, but in the battle between Huan Yin and the Beast King, they could not play the slightest role. Leaving can at least make Huan fight without worry, so this is the wisest choice.
"Fight!" Huan Yin roared, and the yang sword was sacrificed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qi Qi.
At this moment, Qi Qi's eyes were full of solemnity, he didn't expect that Huan Yin had a burning soul. It didn't expect that Huan Yin had such courage to directly use the Burning Soul. The current Huan Yin made it feel dangerous, a feeling it hadn't felt for a long, long time since it entered the Trapped Demon Secret Realm. Especially the sword in Huan Yin's hand, the power contained in it is extremely profound, and it seems that even in his heyday, if he encounters someone who can use the power of this sword, he can only retreat.
"Roar!" Qi Qi roared, and then the burrs on its body shook, and it came out of its body, like a sharp sword, directly stabbing at Huan Yin.
Huan Yinyang's sword was raised, swept through the air, and drew a white light in the air, directly cutting off all the burrs of Qi Qi. Then he raised one hand and pressed it at Qi Qi, which was another legal technique he had comprehended when he was fighting with Wu Wu—the Fire Dragon Technique!
The crimson dragon head roared out with a huge dragon body, stirring up waves of heat in the air, instantly roasting the surrounding trees, branches and leaves and the wild grass on the ground to a scorched yellow. The Fire Dragon Technique, which can only be used after reaching the sixth layer of Qi Condensation, is extremely powerful, far from being comparable to the Fire Snake Technique. This blow alone was enough to kill any disciple of the Newcomer Guild Martial Arts.
The fire dragon rushed towards Qiqi with an irresistible momentum, but Qiqi stopped in place, motionless. Just when the fire dragon was about to hit it, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and then the blood mouth suddenly enlarged, and it sucked it violently, and it actually sucked the fire dragon into it.
Before Huan Yin could put away his shocked look, Qi Qi's blood mouth opened again, and then a purple flame erupted, rushing back towards Huan Yin. The purple flame was full of eerie spirits, exactly the same as the one that had begun to trap the four of them.
The purple flame did not have a ferocious momentum, and it could not even feel any heat from it, but how could Qi Qi's counterattack blow be as simple as it seemed? Huan Yin did not dare to slack off, stretched out his hand, and a whirlwind struck, falling directly to the ground, spinning in front of him.
Qiqi's flames quickly rushed to Huan Yin's whirlwind technique, but the whirlwind technique was not affected at all, and it still spun in place, as if nothing had interfered with it. Correspondingly, Qiqi's purple fire was not disturbed in any way, just as the whirlwind technique played by Huan Yin did not exist at all, the purple fire directly penetrated into the whirlwind, and then continued to move forward in the whirlwind without the slightest change in the trajectory!
"What kind of fire is this!" Huan was frightened, he pushed the whirlwind technique forward, straight to Qi Qi, and then no longer looked at it, and rose up, trying to avoid the strange flames flying in front of him.
Seeing that Huan was hit by the whirlwind, Qi Qi laughed strangely, and directly hit the whirlwind with his body, and the whirlwind was hit by it and dissipated directly. Then, Qiqi waved his wings and flew towards the soaring Huan Yin.
Huan Yin just got up here, avoiding the purple fire under his feet, and when he saw Qi Qi flying over, his heart was secretly tight, and he hurriedly shot out two sword qi to block its path.
Sword qi is not a technique that can be mastered by a qi condensing cultivator, even if Huan Yin has reached his current cultivation, Qi Qi still can't imagine that Huan Yin can play sword qi. Moreover, Huan Yin used his current cultivation to play the Yang Sword Sword Qi, and its power and momentum were far from being comparable before.
Suddenly seeing two incomparably pure Yang sword qi rushing towards him, Qi Qi was taken aback, and quickly stopped the momentum of rushing forward, instantly shrunk into a ball in the air, and even unfolded a purple transparent circular shield to cover his body in it.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, shaking the surrounding trees and even the earth, and the sphere that Qi Qi had turned into was hit hard, slamming into the ground and smashing a large crater there.
Besides, Huan Yin, he thought that he had avoided Qi Qi's purple fire, and then reflexively hit Qi Qi by surprise with his sword qi and gained the upper hand. However, just when he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, he looked down, and saw that Zihuo had turned around and chased after him at some point.
Huan was horrified, Qiqi's purple fire was extremely weird, if it was hit, I don't know what the consequences would be. However, now he realized that the purple fire under his feet was too late, and it was impossible to avoid it again. So he could only slide down the Yang Sword he had raised, and at the same time stimulate the Yang Sword Sword, trying to resist the purple fire with the power of the Yang Sword.
The Yang Sword slashed, and the originally elusive purple fire was finally stirred by the Yang Sword and tumbled, and its momentum slowed down as a result. Huan Yin saw that the Yang Sword was effective, and constantly consumed spiritual power, constantly stimulating the power of the Yang Sword, wanting to completely dispel the rushing purple fire. However, I don't know if it's because the purple fire is too weird or because Huan's cultivation is not good, although the purple fire is mostly dispersed, there is still a trace that is always wrapped around the yang sword, and it can't go away no matter what.
Then, Huan Yin watched the purple fire wrapped around the Yang Sword climb up along the sword body little by little, until it reached the hand in which he held the Yang Sword.
"Ahh
Huan Yin pinched his arm to death, and endured severe pain and continued to inject spiritual power into his arm to resist the power of purple fire. He was sweating profusely, and even had the urge to cut off his arm, but fortunately, he was determined and persevered.
Finally, Huan Yin didn't know how much spiritual power he had consumed, and the pain in his arm finally disappeared, but at this moment, his hand was already unconscious, and he couldn't hold the sword at all. Moreover, there is a thumb-thick black line running through his arm, which is extremely obvious. Huan Yin knew that this was caused by the veins inside his arm being seriously injured by Zihuo.
Huan Yin gasped heavily, the trance feeling that he had from the beginning of the burning soul now became more and more obvious, and the crazy battle intent continued to surge, even if his arm was seriously injured, this battle intent was still strong and agitated.
Huan Yin's previous injuries were already very serious, and it was already very reluctant to burn his soul in that situation. Now that he has been hit hard again, if he wants to keep his cultivation in the middle of the fourth layer of condensation without falling, he can only accelerate the burning of the soul, which is completely different from the burning soul in the normal state. If the current situation continues, Huan Yin is likely to completely lose his mind due to excessive overdraft, and become a puppet that can only fight, and his life soul will be burned out directly because of this. Then, his result is not to fall from cultivation, but to die due to the disappearance of his soul!
"Roar!" an angry voice came from underground, and then its figure rushed out and fell to the ground in the deep pit that had been smashed by Qiqi before. Qi Qi's mouth was covered with blood, and there were two extremely obvious holes on his wings, as if they had been penetrated by charring, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
Before, Qi Qi didn't expect Huan Yin to be able to use his sword qi, so he could only shrink into a ball in a hurry, protect his wings outside his body, and then use the purple light shield to resist. It's just that Huan Yin's sword qi is so good, how can he completely resist the improvisation under the urgency of Qi Qi. Therefore, not only was it blasted into the ground, but its wings were pierced by sword qi, and the meridians in its body were also destroyed a lot.
Speaking of which, in this confrontation between Huan Yin and Qi Qi, although both lost and suffered losses, Huan Yin had some upper hand. However, he is fighting with his soul burning, and the overdraft is too big, so if the beastmaster can drag on for another moment or three, Huan Yin may not be optimistic.
"At a young age, you can actually use sword qi, but I didn't expect that you are still an outlier, and the deity really underestimates you. If you can take this last spell of the deity, the deity will be considered defeated today. Junior, you should be optimistic!" After saying that, Qi Qi's body suddenly shook all around, and his body suddenly became larger, until it was ten times the size of the original before stopping. Then, its mouth wide open and it sucked hard, using the same spell it had used to devour the fire dragon at the beginning.
At this moment, Qi Qi's figure seemed to support the heavens and the earth, and its blood mouth had almost become all of Huan Yin's head, and the suction power that came out of it was so great that it sucked in all the grass, trees, and even boulders around him one by one, leaving him alone to support himself on a bare ground. With such a momentum, where can it be compared when inhaling the fire dragon technique before?
Huan Yin used his spiritual power to resist with all his strength, and even blasted his sword qi into Qi Qi's huge mouth, wanting to break its spell. However, the suction power coming from Qi Qi's mouth became stronger and stronger, and although each sword qi made more blood flow from the corners of its mouth, it was unmoved, and always kept the spell continuous.
This kind of resistance and attrition brought too much burden to Huan Yin, and he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and the fighting spirit in his chest was constantly getting stronger. He wants to find a solution to the current predicament, but he has done everything he can.
Finally, Huan Yin couldn't support it anymore, his feet left the ground, and he moved towards Qi Qi's mouth little by little. And at this moment, his soul was about to burn to the limit, and he almost had the last bit of consciousness left, and that crazy battle intent had almost completely occupied him.
"Shadow Sword!" Huan Yin roared, but this was not what he wanted to roar at all, but the fighting spirit. Then, he saw that as soon as he lifted the Yang Sword, the soul in his body burned wildly like never before, and the second Yang Sword appeared in front of him!
The next moment, Huan Yin rushed into the huge mouth of Qi Qi with two yang swords, one virtual and one real, as well as the crazy battle intent that had completely occupied him!
Consciousness, total loss!