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Chapter 518: Flame Excalibur

Although there are a lot of fist-sized fireballs, it is basically impossible to hit Ye Xiaochuan, who is like a loach, but the stone slabs in the ring will suffer, although those fireballs are not very big, the power is not small, one or two smashed on the stone slab ground blessed by the magic circle, it may be fine, but as soon as there are many of them, the ring will be smashed into a pockmarked face.

While dodging those fireballs, Ye Xiaochuan asked Situ Feng through his divine sense how to break these ten hateful firebirds.

Situ Feng said: "There is no good way, your advantage is in close combat, not long-range attack, but now it seems that if you want to rush within a radius of one zhang from her, it will be quite difficult, first of all, you will definitely not be able to avoid the ten golden crows in the sky." ”

Ye Xiaochuan looked gloomy and said, "This firebird seems to be very powerful, is it a flame illusion, or is the flame sword in her hand really sealing the souls of ten golden crows?"

Situ Feng said angrily: "Of course, she condensed and transformed it through the Flame Divine Sword with her true yuan spiritual power, if it is really a golden crow, let alone ten, even if it is one, you can't deal with it." ”

It is condensed and transformed, and Ye Xiaochuan has nothing to worry about this time.

But why is it getting hotter and hotter in the ring, the fireball is getting bigger and bigger, and your living space is getting smaller and smaller?

If you look closely, at least one-third of the area of the huge ring is surrounded by raging flames, and those golden crows no longer spit fireballs, but directly spew out a huge flame.

Looking at the smug blue Qiyun in the sky, Ye Xiaochuan was angry and didn't fight anywhere.

Thinking that you are an out-of-body realm cultivator, even if you rely on the flame spiritual power of the Flame Sword, it is unlikely that you will condense and transform into a golden crow that is too powerful.

No longer dodging, with a casual split, the dense cyan air sword shuttled rapidly in the sea of fire, not hitting the golden crow, thousands of cyan air swords all shot at the blue Qiyun who controlled the ten golden crows, this move is called encircling Wei to save Zhao, attacking it will be saved, who has the time to delay the work with the ten groups of big firebirds? As long as the core of Lan Qiyun is defeated, the ten golden crows will not be attacked.

Sun Tzu's art of war is really useful, in the face of the dense cyan air sword, Lan Qiyun had to urge the golden crow to return to defense, and eight of the ten golden crows circled around Lan Qiyun, resisting the eight styles of divine swords urged by Ye Xiaochuan, and only two were still breathing fire at Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan's pressure was much less, he took off into the air with no blade in his hand, and slashed at the neck of a golden black firebird, and the entire burning head was cut off by a sword, and a head quickly grew again, hovering around Ye Xiaochuan, while occasionally spewing out blazing flames.

This is the rhythm that wants to turn Ye Xiaochuan into a roast suckling pig.

Ye Xiaochuan was furious and shouted: "Qiankun a sword!"

A cyan sword qi came straight out from the Bladeless Sword, although the condensed sword light was not as powerful as Du Chun and Ning Xiangruo, but the power should not be underestimated.

The small cyan sword disappeared and disappeared, directly submerging into the body of the golden crow that was breathing fire the most at him.

The golden crow suddenly let out a wail, and then its body was exploded from the inside, turning into countless rain of fire falling from mid-air, and before it landed on the ground of the ring, these fire rains melted and disappeared as quickly as snowflakes.

After killing a golden crow, Ye Xiaochuan was in a good mood, and laughed: "I thought I couldn't kill you!"

After speaking, with another casual split, thousands of cyan qi swords condensed and formed again, and continued to shoot towards Lan Qiyun.

He wanted to concoct it in the same way and cast the Qiankun Sword again, but this time, the Qiankun Sword that cost him a lot of True Yuan didn't hit the firebird, and the sword qi hit the enchantment, and immediately the light curtain trembled, causing violent ripples.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to urge Qiankun to use a sword anymore, this move was fierce, but it was too consuming true yuan, taking his own cultivation as the way, and he had to condense the sword qi with extremely heavy and powerful spiritual power, so he urged it twice in a row, Ye Xiaochuan felt that his spiritual power was a little insufficient, and his head was a little groggy.

The golden crow that had just escaped the catastrophe spun in the air, and actually flew back again, making a gurgling sound, as if mocking Ye Xiaochuan.

For the guys who dare to laugh at themselves, Ye Xiaochuan usually fights first and then speaks.

A flat-haired beast condensed by spiritual power, does he really think he is a golden crow?

Ye Xiaochuan immediately separated about a thousand qi swords from the thousands of qi swords and began to hunt down that golden crow.

When the melon-eating crowd in the ring saw this scene, they felt angry and funny. Just because someone dodged one of your swords just now, you took a thousand swords to chase down the killers?

Fortunately, this Ye Xiaochuan has not been carried away by anger, five thousand air swords, in addition to separating one thousand golden crows that chased and killed the head of the mouse, the remaining four thousand or so cyan qi swords are still shooting at Lan Qiyun who controls these golden crows, so that Lan Qiyun has no energy to urge other golden crows to attack Ye Xiaochuan in order to defend against the attack of the qi sword.

After chasing and killing a stick of incense for a long time, the poor golden crow was finally dried by Ye Xiaochuan.

When the dense qi sword frantically penetrated the body of the golden crow, some female disciples who were overflowing with love began to curse Ye Xiaochuan, how could such a beautiful three-legged golden crow be able to do it?

In order to prevent the golden crow from condensing and resurrecting again, Ye Xiaochuan controlled the thousand cyan qi swords, piercing all the flames in the sky, and only then did he relax when he was sure that the golden crow had completely disappeared.

Without the attack of those two golden crows, now Ye Xiaochuan felt very relaxed, and constantly controlled the dense cyan air sword to attack Lan Qiyun, but the remaining eight golden crows hovering around Lan Qiyun kept spitting flames, forming a wall of fire around Lan Qiyun, and it was difficult for the cyan air sword to penetrate the wall of fire and it was melted into green smoke, and occasionally some cyan air swords penetrated the wall of fire, and they were also crushed by Lan Qiyun with a flaming sword.

Ye Xiaochuan urged several rounds of Ten Thousand Sword Styles, but he couldn't do anything with Lan Qiyun, and wanted to rush over to fight her in close combat, but he was also blocked back by the raging wall of flames.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan was more or less irritable, and began to curse in his heart that Situ Feng was not good at learning, and if he had to learn the sword intent of the wind, he could only fight hand-to-hand with others.

If the Bladeless Sword was also a fire attribute divine sword with powerful attack power, how could he be blocked by several walls of fire?

This curse made Situ Feng very unhappy, and said: "What do you kid know? What is wind? It is the product of the fusion of yin and yang qi, although the attack power of the fire god weapon is strong, it is still far from the two qi of yin and yang, it is your own cultivation is low, don't rely on the sword intent of the wind." ”