136.Chapter 136: Qing is not a goddess, I am not the king of Xiang (2)

The scorching red fire snake formed by the Liujia arrow, the body of the short arrow forged in stainless steel and blessed by Zhu Fu is almost invisible. The talisman arrow, which was still calmly suspended in mid-air a moment ago, broke through the wind and was silent, only the dragged firelight stretched a straight line at the end of the arrow, and the point where this straight line intersected with Jiang Youwan was the throat of this pretty woman!

Compared to the wind strength attached to the Wind Weasel Swordsmanship, the evil fire on the Rokko Arrow brought by the Dongyang Sword Blessing is a more deadly threat. However, Jiang Youwan held the plain silk ribbon with both hands, and there was still no timidity on her face, only a resolute look on her face, and she let out a low whistle!

The whistling sound was like a sharp and sharp sound like a wind passing through a tree hole, and there seemed to be an invisible fluctuation that rushed up towards the Rokko arrow with the whistling sound, and the steel short arrow was rushed by this whistling, and the castration slowed down slightly. In this regard, Jiang Youhuan was obviously prepared, her sleeves were raised, and the plain silk ribbon was like a living creature with vitality, her head raised, and the water snake strangled the fish and shrimp in the water, rolling up like lightning, just entangled the arrow shadow that Wei Ye sacrificed!

Then there was a scorching sound of fire scorching with water vapor.

The first intimate contact between the Rokko arrow and the plain silk ribbon was so incompatible. You don't need to ask to know that this plain silk ribbon is also from the water house, and the water spirit qi contained in it is an excellent arrangement for the heat on the Liujia arrow.

In this fierce battle of water and fire, it seemed that Jiang Youwan had achieved an absolute advantage in an instant, but there was no trace of smugness in her beautiful eyebrows. To be precise, it was too late to show a smug look, because Wei Ye pointed out the sword technique, as if he was holding a sword and slashing down, and slashed forward fiercely!

On the surface of the plain silk ribbon that entwined the Liujia arrow, there was constantly water vapor formed by high heat, and in the steaming process, as if an angry red snake had launched an attack, a sword flame shot up from the Liujia arrow, and it was as fast as lightning, swallowing down towards Jiang Youhuan's throat!

With a soft snort, Jiang Youwan didn't have time to withdraw the arrow to pull back the rope, so she could only move, her feet swept the ground, and she retreated sharply!

is so agile in the body method, but it is not as fast as Wei Ye urging the Dongyang Sword Zhu to turn into a fire sword and stab!

The blade of the fire sword was almost like a substance, sticking to Jiang Youwan's jade-like flawless neck under his jaw, and the blade of the sword touched down, stabbing viciously into-

The blade of the sword should touch Jiang Youwan's neck, gently and quickly cut through the changing skin with the sword of hot magic power, and then penetrate the scale armor of her original body, and then cut off the muscle tissue, capillaries, and major arteries in the neck under the scale armor, and finally the laryngeal bone and the large cervical vertebrae, and finally the fire sword dissolves and the beauty is decapitated!

But this fire sword is in-depth, and under Wei Ye's perception, there is no tearing sensation that penetrates the body, and there is no painful sharpness of the red-hot table knife breaking through the butter block, and some of it is just the magic power that constitutes this fire sword, melting inch by inch!

That's not right!

didn't have time to think about it, Wei Ye pressed the bamboo sheath machine spring on his back with one hand, and the peach daughter came out of the sheath!

On the top of the peach wood magic sword, the sixteen-character root seal of the Dongyang Sword Zhu suddenly lit up, Wei Ye's right hand abandoned the Dao trick and instead held the sword across his chest, and the thumb of his left hand was attached to the palm, and he suddenly pressed on the spine of the sword, putting on a most standard defensive posture.

Compared to Wei Ye, Yi Wen's reaction was much faster, and at this moment he had already turned around and hugged the young military attache who was traveling with him, flew and pounced, and rolled around the hall several times without being desighted. And the direction of the roll happened to be Wei Ye's rear.

Wei Ye and Jiang Youhuan's fighting methods were reversed in a few moments, and even Wei Ye, who was in the middle of the battle, was slightly slower to react. However, Evan, a kid who is suspected of having a mixed Slavic race, took a tactical retreat faster than Wei Ye, and took his teammates with him by the way, rolling several meters, what kind of speed is this?

Regardless of Wei Ye's secret speech, Jiang Youwan raised his sleeves, and a mist surged up like a cloud for no reason, attacking Wei Ye!

Looking at this cloud qi, Wei Ye secretly called luck in his heart, in the water sign technique, the northern Xuan Netherworld Elephant is the main sect, and the cold qi and the frost shape are the most lethal types. And if it is changed to the shape of clouds, rain, fog, and dew, it often focuses on concealment and transformation, and when I think about it, the spells of this Qiangxi clan are also biased towards this type, which is not a concern.

The thought had just come to mind when a pinprick of pain came from the back of his hand. In the eyes of the immortal warlock who was supported by the Qi Technique, he saw countless Niu Milli Needles condensed by the Qi Spirit Qi, like a swarm of furious bees, stabbing towards Wei Ye!

At this time, the hem of Wei Ye's Taoist uniform was carefully pulled, and the young military attache who was crushed to the ground by Evan whispered: "This ...... This Dao Chief, this is a water sign spell called Liuyun Xuan, Dao Leader should be careful......"

"I know why didn't you say it earlier?" Wei Ye raised his eyebrows, "The Patrol Swordsman is still a light armor rank, and the immortal warlocks of most schools are basically cloth armor ranks, okay?"

Having said that, Wei Ye sneered, and the red light on the peach daughter was blazing again: "But here with me, there is no need for heavy armor MT!"

The power of the peach gold on the Dongyang sword is urged by the immortal warlock, this peach wood magic sword is like a hot iron just taken out of the blast furnace, and a stream of flame rushes straight up against the flowing clouds! Water does not allow fire, but fire does not allow water, water and fire two lines, although it is water to overcome fire, but when the fire is large, it is like the ancients a cup of water, but it is the fire line that wins the water line.

The Dongyang Sword was powerful, and under the inrush of the flames, the tiny water needles that Liuyun Yu had conjured turned into steam before they could get close to Wei Ye's side. Even if one or two fish that slipped through the shield of Dongyang Sword Zhu Yanqi hit Wei Ye, he could only see that the Qingxi Dao uniform was slightly glowing with water, and these tiny water needles were also scattered invisible.

Wei Ye has one person and one sword, and he is alone with Jiang Youhuan's unique technique, and the clouds are steaming, but he has to open the middle way in front of Wei Ye. Just like Qin Shi Huang, who commanded the god of the Bohai Sea in the past, a sword paddled the water, and the Bohai Sea was divided!

Wei Ye praised the peach golden sword body again, and the power of the flame qi was even stronger, and in the clouds, Jiang Youhuan's hateful and angry face was revealed.

is still that delicate and pretty face, but at the sideburns of Jiang Youhuan's eyebrows, there are many more thin scales glowing with blue light at some point. Her ears were long gone, and only a pair of fish gills resembled dragon manes and fins remained. Not only that, but even her hands have faint green scales, and on her wrists, even the webbed fins, and even the long sleeves can't hide it.

Only the voice of the young military attache suddenly realized sounded in this hall: "Oh, it turns out that Miss Jiang is a hybrid of a merman and a dragon, it's really beautiful......