Chapter 162: Qing Xi shows his might
Tens of thousands of kilometers away from where Wang Xiaofan was, this was a battlefield many times smaller than what Wang Xiaofan had just encountered, and the two sides of the battle combined were only a few thousand.
The side that is fighting is the skeleton warrior that Wang Xiaofan has just encountered, but most of the skeleton warriors here are black skeletons, and their strength is much higher than that of Wang Xiaofan, and only a small number of them are skeletons below the transformation stage.
Fighting them is a group of desolate beasts from the Transformation Stage.
Not far from where they were fighting, there were dozens of human cultivators fighting together, most of them were in the half-step Transformation God Realm, and only a few were in the Yuan Infant Stage.
These dozens of people are divided into two factions, one of which is headed by a young man in Chinese clothes, and the other is headed by a woman in Tsing Yi.
"Qingxi, everyone is human, why bother to help this group of undead against us. The young man in Huayi dodged the sword of the woman in Tsing Yi and took advantage of the situation to distance himself.
"Hmph, you still know that you are a human being, and you are still helping evil spirits to do things, which is simply aiding and abetting. The woman in Tsing Yi let out a cold snort and shouted mercilessly.
Hearing this, the man in Huayi looked a little unnatural, he straightened his face, and said: "My generation of monks all pursue immortality, the most important thing is to be able to live, this place is still in the Yunyin Palace, if you want to live, you must listen to the words of Lord Ling." It's still too late for you to surrender now, as long as you agree to be my fellow Daoist, I can ask Lord Machine Spirit to spare your life. ”
He looked at Qingxi's face that was captivating the country and the city, and a trace of lust flashed in his eyes, he had coveted Qingxi for a long time.
"You're dreaming!" Sensing the greedy gaze of the Chinese man, a wave of anger arose in Qing Xi's heart, and the cyan long sword was thrown into the air, and a breath of green gas erupted.
As soon as the cyan long sword Fang came into contact with the cyan qi, a cyan lotus flower appeared on the sword body, and the entire sword body turned into a light sword.
"Qinglian is all right. ”
Qing Xi pointed at the sword body, and the cyan lightsaber suddenly divided into a hundred sword lights.
"Go!"
She pointed at the man in Chinese clothes from afar, and the hundred sword lights seemed to have received an order, and flew towards the man in Chinese clothes at the same time.
After the sword light flew out, Qing Xi's face was much paler than just now, Qinglian Vientiane was the sword move on the Qinglian Emperor Sutra that Tianyan Jing passed on to her, and she had just mastered it, and she was not particularly proficient.
This sword move was originally a sword move that could only be used in the god transformation period, and with her cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, it really hurt her vitality.
The reason why she used this trick was also to finish her work, and the eyes of the man in gorgeous clothes had already touched her bottom line.
The pupils of the man in Huayi shrank, although the woman opposite was a late Yuan Infant cultivator, the exercises and secret techniques she cultivated were all top-notch, and she was stunned to rely on these advantages to fight with him until now, which made him jealous, and he could still suppress the other party in the realm.
But this time, he felt the pressure on the opponent's sword moves, and if one was not good, he would capsize in the gutter.
He flicked his sleeves, and three turquoise turtle shells appeared in place, rising in the wind with his spell, and in a few moments they rose to the size of a person, and the three turtle shells covered him in a triangular shape.
The man in the Chinese clothes didn't seem to be at ease, took out a jet-black skull from the ring, gritted his teeth, and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on it.
The black skull touched the essence blood, and black gas began to churn on the surface, black and cold and evil, and bursts of whining came from it, like a hungry ghost whimpering.
As the ghost roar became clearer and clearer, the black qi became more and more, and soon the man in Chinese clothes was completely submerged in it, and at that moment, Qing Xi clearly saw that the eyes of the man in Chinese clothes had turned dark red.
The whole process is a long time, but in fact, it is only a moment. As soon as the man in Huayi was submerged in black gas, the hundred sword lights of Qinglian Vientiane collided with the three pieces of Qinglian's white tortoise shell.
The turquoise tortoise shell shook for a while, and began to become crumbling, and the tumbling black gas quickly covered the tortoise shell as if it were alive.
The tortoise shell, which was originally stormy, was blessed by the black qi, not only did it no longer shake, but it firmly guarded the attack of the sword light.
The sharp sword light kept hitting the tortoise shell, but it never made a contribution, and the three tortoise shells were like turtle shells, firmly guarding the man in Huayi.
Seeing this, a trace of anxiety appeared on Qingxi's face, and after a while, she seemed to have made a decision, and her eyes became firm.
I saw that the index finger of her right hand was towards the center of her eyebrows, and a little golden lotus phantom appeared on her forehead, and a vast and majestic aura rose from her, and the aura on her body began to become unfamiliar.
The man in the turtle shell felt this breath, and his heart trembled, at that moment, he seemed to face the majesty of a heaven and earth alone, and he even had the illusion that he could kill himself as long as the other party had one thought.
"Damn, what the hell is this!" his face turned pale, and he even regretted his idea of beating Qingxi.
It's just that there is no regret medicine in the world, and when he hits his thoughts on Qing Xi, he is destined to have this end.
After the golden lotus phantom appeared, the original hundreds of cyan sword light flashed on the surface, and the momentum was five times greater than before, the original hard turtle shell was cut like a piece of paper, and the tumbling black gas quickly turned clean as soon as it touched the sword light, like the melting snow of the early sun, and the original ghost crying wolf howl also turned into a miserable cry and disappeared.
The man in Chinese clothes hiding inside was pierced by the hundred sword lights, and even Yuan Ying fell before he could escape, and the hundred sword lights turned back into cyan long swords.
Qing Xi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the other party's ambush, she just wanted to control the cyan long sword to roll the other party's storage ring back, but her body shook for a while, and she fell backwards uncontrollably.
"Sister Qingxi!" A crisp girl sounded behind Qingxi, supporting her body.
"Sister Qingxi, are you okay?" Yu Wenqing looked at Qingxi's pale face with a worried look on her face.
"I'm fine, it's just that I'm too consumed, just rest for a while. Looking at Yu Wenqing's worried look, Qingxi reluctantly showed a smile and comforted.
"But I see you ......," Yu Wenqing still said uneasily.
"Okay, silly girl, I'm fine, help me protect the Fa. Qingxi interrupted Yu Wenqing's words and sat cross-legged, ready to recover, the battle was not over yet, she had to recover quickly to protect herself in the chaos.
"Ah, good. Yu Wenqing was stunned when she heard this, but after a while, her eyes became sharp, after more than a month of teaching by Tian Yanjing, she is no longer the weak little girl she used to be, and her cultivation has also reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant like Qing Xi, although she can't cross the level and kill half a step like Qing Xi, she can still do it on an equal footing with the other party.
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