Chapter 16: The Shura Divine Pattern

Jian Qingyu walked slowly on the sea, surrounded by strong winds, and the Heavenly Death Sword in his hand swung out one after another, and one after another sword qi turned into a blood-colored thunder dragon and roared out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The strong wind in front of him swept and the waves were turbulent, but they couldn't stop Jian Qingyu's footsteps at all.

The Xiaoxiang fan in Elder Wuhe's hand continued to stir up, and his face became more and more pale, but he was never able to suppress Jian Qingyu and block his steps.

Although his cultivation is far superior to Jian Qingyu, but he has fought many battles before, and the consumption is not small, and now he has been seriously injured, and his follow-up is weak, how can he be the opponent of Jian Qingyu, whose fighting spirit is rising?

"It turns out that the immortal method of your Jade Spirit Dao Palace is nothing more than that!"

Jian Qingyu looked at Elder Wuhe with a smile and said loudly, but his footsteps did not slow down in the slightest, his eyes were still sharp, and his battle intent became higher and higher.

If he wanted to refine the Origin Divine Thunder here with peace of mind, he had to kill all three of Mengzhu Gongzi here to avoid interference.

But this Elder Wuhe is extraordinary, and he is calm and cautious, only by messing with his mind first, he will reveal his flaws, and he can quickly defeat the enemy and win.

Therefore, no matter how eager he was in his heart, Jian Qingyu still seemed to be unhurried and at ease, forcing him to lose his posture and reveal his flaws.

"Humph!"

Elder Wuhe snorted coldly, his eyes were like electricity, his face was gloomy, and he shouted in a deep voice: "You and other evil demons dare to underestimate the immortal family spells of my Jade Spirit Dao Palace?"

As he spoke, the Xiaoxiang fan in Elder Wuhe's hand had already stopped.

"Today, it is not unjust for you to die under the Xiaoxiang fan of the old man!"

Elder Wuhe shouted loudly, and the Xiaoxiang fan in his right hand had already flown into the sky.

I saw that Elder Wuhe's hands changed, and the Xiaoxiang fan the size of an ordinary folding fan quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into dozens of zhang large, completely enveloping the sword and green jade in it.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, his face became solemn, and from this huge Xiaoxiang fan, he felt a vast and dangerous aura.

However, all this change was too fast, when this Xiaoxiang fan shrouded the sky above Jian Qingyu's head, Jian Qingyu's body was suppressed by a terrifying force, and before he could resist, a terrifying suction force suddenly appeared.

Jian Qingyu was caught off guard, and almost instantly, his feet left the sea and flew towards the Xiaoxiang fan in the sky, his body continued to shrink, and he disappeared into the fan.

When Jian Qingyu's vision returned to clarity, his surroundings were already full of boundless seas, dim, and the direction was difficult to discern.

"Is this in the so-called 'Xiaoxiang Fan'?"

Jian Qingyu's heart moved, and he immediately urged the lightning protection bead.

The lightning bead given by the Thunder Whale Ancestor can avoid lightning and water, even if the water is powerful, I am afraid that it will be difficult to break through the defense of the lightning bead.

However, this was not the case, Jian Qingyu's body was shrouded in the golden light shield of the lightning protection bead, but it could not avoid the surrounding water.

"Hahaha!"

Elder Wuhe's smug laughter came in: "The water of Xiaoxiang in my Xiaoxiang fan is like water but not water, even if you have the treasure of lightning and water, it is useless to fall into it!"

"Like water, not water?"

Jian Qingyu muttered in her heart, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Ah......h

While Jian Qingyu was thinking about it, the calm Xiaoxiang water began to fluctuate, and a tearing force suddenly enveloped the whole body, Rao couldn't help but let out a painful sound with the strength of Jian Qingyu's body.

"Huh? Not even shredded?"

On the surface of the Thunder Pond in the Chaotic Sea, Elder Wuhe looked at the immovable sword Qingyu in Xiaoxiang's fan in amazement, and was shocked in his heart: "His body is so strong!"

When cultivating demons, they are greedy to enter the realm, so there are often explosions and deaths.

Gradually, most of the demon cultivators began to focus on sharpening their bodies, and even auxiliary cultivation bodies.

Therefore, many demon cultivators nowadays have extremely strong bodies.

However, the strength of Jian Qingyu's body was beyond Elder Wuhe's expectations.

That tearing force even a Mixed Yuan Realm cultivator couldn't resist it, but Jian Qingyu was in it, and although he showed a look of pain, his body was not damaged at all.

Elder Wuhe's gaze froze, the seal of his hands changed, and his spiritual power rose, and with the changing seal, it quickly poured into the Xiaoxiang fan above his head.

The Xiaoxiang fan was full of blue light, and the calm Xiaoxiang water suddenly seemed to be boiling, and the bubbles with the size of the fingertips kept emerging.

Jian Qingyu's complexion also changed slightly, and at this moment, the surrounding Xiaoxiang water seemed to have turned into deadly venom.

As the bubbles became more and more, the corrosiveness of the Xiaoxiang water became stronger and stronger, and a large amount of venom continued to seep into the skin and muscles of Jian Qingyu, and wherever it passed, even the flesh of Jian Qingyu, which contained the power of rich Shura, gradually became unable to resist.

"Carving insect skills!"

Jian Qingyu smiled coldly, and the blood-colored light around her body was great, and one after another Shura divine patterns emerged, converging at her feet, turning into a golden lotus platform.

The lotus platform slowly rotated, and a blood-colored light shield rose around Jian Qingyu's body, isolating the corrosive Xiaoxiang water.

Then, the seal of Jian Qingyu's hands changed, and several Shura divine patterns appeared again, and the divine patterns converged in front of him, turning into a golden gourd.

"Close!"

Jian Qingyu let out a low shout, and the golden gourd suddenly glowed with blood, and the terrifying suction spread, and those Xiaoxiang waters turned into boundless rolling waves, surging towards the golden gourd.

"How is that possible! What kind of spell is this! It actually broke my spell!"

The change in the Xiaoxiang fan, Elder Wuhe naturally felt it the most, his complexion changed suddenly, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and the seal in his hand was constantly changing, but there was no way to get the Xiaoxiang water out of the suction of the golden gourd!

Jian Qingyu was in the Xiaoxiang fan, and the boundless Xiaoxiang water was all controlled by the spiritual power of Elder Wuhe, and at this moment, a large amount of Xiaoxiang water was sucked away by the golden gourd, not only was the Xiaoxiang fan greatly damaged, but even his spiritual power was consumed hugely.

Elder Wuhe's face became more and more pale, and even his body couldn't help shaking, slightly stiffened, gritting his teeth, Elder Wuhe's face showed a look of rejection, and the seal in his hand changed again, and then his hands suddenly closed, his body shook, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just when Elder Wuhe's body shook slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, the huge Xiaoxiang fan in the sky also trembled violently, the blue light dissipated instantly, and the sword Qingyu was thrown out again, and the Xiaoxiang fan shrank rapidly, turned into an ordinary folding fan, and flew back into Elder Wuhe's hand.

Elder Wuhe's face showed a painful face, he caught the Xiaoxiang fan with his right hand, and a cyan pill had already appeared in his left hand, and he quickly took it.

But I don't know, is he distressed by the Xiaoxiang fan whose aura has been greatly damaged, or distressed by the pill that exudes a refreshing fragrance of spleen medicine!

After taking the pill, Elder Wuhe's complexion also became a little ruddy, and the aura around his body slowly calmed down, and then slowly recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye!

Jian Qingyu stepped on the golden lotus platform and slowly fell to the sea, holding the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword in his right hand, and indeed holding a golden gourd in his left hand, looking at Elder Wuhe with a smile.

Immediately, the blood-colored light lit up, and the golden lotus platform and golden gourd once again turned into a series of Shura divine patterns, submerged into Jian Qingyu's body, but Jian Qingyu's left palm left a bead that emitted cyan light.

Elder Wuhe looked at Jian Qingyu with a solemn gaze, but he didn't strike again, the fight just now made him understand that with his strength alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to kill this demon cultivator!

Jian Qingyu also stared at Elder Wuhe, and did not strike again, just because he already had the confidence to win!

Although Elder Wuhe is a master of the mid-immortal stage, he has a medium-grade spiritual weapon Xiaoxiang fan in his hand, and there are endless immortal spells, but Jian Qingyu is not afraid at all!

Although his cultivation is not as good as that of Elder Wuhe, the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword in his hand is a top-grade spiritual weapon, which is extremely powerful and indestructible, doubling the power of his swordsmanship!

Although "Shura Gong" only has two magical powers, "Shura Divine Pattern" and "Shura Blood Technique", it is extremely magical, which doubles Jian Qingyu's confidence!

"Elder Wuhe, I'm here to help you!"

A thick and old voice suddenly sounded from a distance, and when Elder Wuhe heard this, his face showed surprise, and he quickly turned his head to look!

I saw that in the distance, Elder Tongyue had already killed the purple gold Ahuizotl chaotic beast and was rushing towards him!

"Hahaha! Elder Tongyue, you're just in time!"

Elder Wuhe's spirits were greatly lifted, and the momentum around him also rose rapidly, and he laughed loudly!

"Ah...... Bang!"

But as soon as Elder Wuhe's words fell, a terrible scream suddenly sounded again, followed by a loud explosion!

Elder Wuhe and Elder Tongyue, who had just shown their joy, heard the prestige, and their hearts suddenly trembled, and their faces were bloodless!