Chapter 210
Li You smiled, took out a spell and let it float in the air and spontaneously combust it, and in an instant, the qi in the sword formation was condensed a little more. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2 does not seek merit but no fault, but just revolves around Qin Feng without leaving the slightest flaw. "You still want to kill me? "In my heart, I was thinking that although the blood spirit fell into the disadvantage, it would definitely not be defeated by a spirit beast. And the Xuan Ghost may be able to solve the female cultivator immediately, Li You glanced at it, but saw that Zhao Yiwen's condensed simple defensive formation was in danger and was about to be broken by his companions.
Qin Feng's body technique suddenly increased again, and he suddenly scolded in his mouth: "A sword cultivator, aren't you afraid of losing your reputation if you are in the company of evil demons!"
Li You didn't pay attention to it at all, and still concentrated on controlling the sword formation: "Let's talk less." ”
Qin Feng: "Okay. Suddenly, he raised the Boundary Separation Sword and shook it and escaped into the void.
The smug look on Li You's face suddenly disappeared, and Qin Feng seemed to have disappeared suddenly. "What's the matter? Did he escape from my sword formation?" Li You was shocked, thinking that Qin Feng had used the technique of concealment, and there was not the slightest trace under the detection of his spiritual sense.
The next moment, the space above Li You's head shattered and twisted, and half of Qin Fengfang's body had already appeared, and the Jieli Sword was cut off immediately.
"I, I...... What kind of Taoist technique is this!" Panicked, this was already out of Li You's cognition, and even in the anecdotes, Li You had never heard of such magical powers. However, fortunately, the degree of this sword is not too fast, although it cannot be avoided, it gives Li You time to react.
Bang!
The Jieli Sword struck, and a dark golden shield parried the attack for Li You.
Reciting the sword technique silently in his heart, the six flying swords were wrapped together with a sharp aura and kept circling, as if the blade hurricane was rolling towards this broken space.
Facing Qin Feng's re-swing. Li You said in a cruel voice: "If you don't want to die with me, retreat quickly." ”
Qin Feng also looked at him, and there was no trace of fear in the eyes of the two. Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Feng's sword still did not stop, and the boundary sword was cut off by Li You.
The sword blade hurricane behind him was also even closer to Qin Feng.
......
In an instant, the protective spirit shield was slashed. The Jieli Sword had already left a blood mark on the Tsing Yi Monk's forehead, just a little bit, but the hurricane of the blade had already swept in.
"Whew. The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he admired the courage of this monk in his heart.
Backtracking.
As if it appeared suddenly, it suddenly disappeared back to the same place, only to see the right hand and right face holding the sword were blurred with flesh and blood, and the newly grown flesh buds were churning and repairing the injuries. It is the masterpiece of that sword blade hurricane, no matter how slow it is, I am afraid that Qin Feng will be pulled into it by this sword blade hurricane and stirred into a pile of pieces, and no matter how bad Ren Qin Feng's physical recovery ability is, I am afraid it will be useless.
The six flying swords revolved around Li You again, as if a sword immortal had descended into the world. He was no longer in a hurry to make a move, and regardless of the blood feud, he retreated and said, "Fellow Daoist, return to me the Qiankun bag you took just now." In this case, I will stop you from killing one of our monks. How about everyone disperse?" between his eyebrows glanced at the unpretentious Boundary Separation Sword in Qin Feng's hand, and faintly guessed that Qin Feng's ability to break through space came from the sword in his hand.
If this is the case, it is definitely a huge temptation for sword cultivation, and with this ability, then there are endless possibilities for one's own sword formation. Li You thought to himself, but his face did not reveal any expression. In his heart, he thought that if Qin Feng also agreed to back down, when his two companions returned, he would definitely kill him and take his sword.
Qin Feng sneered: "If you want to, take your life." As soon as he opened his mouth, he rushed towards Li You, not giving Li You any time to delay at all.
Li You said evilly: "This reckless man!" Where can the degree of Yijie sword cultivation be comparable to that of martial arts cultivation. He didn't hide from it. Still relying on his strengths, he controlled the six flying swords to strike at Qin Feng one after another, sealing all the paths of attack. Confident that if Qin Feng didn't back down, he would definitely be hit by his flying sword.
However, Qin Feng didn't intend to make any concessions at all. Only one side of the head to avoid the vital point of the cranial piercing.
Poof, poof.
The four flying swords that blocked the road dodged, and two of the flying swords passed through his body, with a fierce qi in Qin Feng's right abdomen, and his heart broke through two huge holes, and Li You could even see the scene behind him through these two holes. Qin Feng didn't seem to feel the severe pain, like an undead spirit, he still persistently rushed towards Li You.
Li You couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "How, how is it possible! "Although Li You guessed that Qin Feng's recovery power might be a bit amazing from the small injuries Qin Feng had suffered, this situation was really outrageous, and even the Yuanying Cultivator couldn't continue to fight unaffected by such a serious injury.
Qin Feng's face was silent, as if it was not himself who was injured: "Go and die with peace of mind." It's enough to push me to this point is enough for you to be proud of. There was no chance for Li You to turn around and flee, and a sword pierced Li You's heart.
Burst!
A large amount of blood burst out of the wound......
"Woo!" Li You spurted a face of blood at Qin Feng, his face was hideous and reluctant: "No, no, my Dao, my sword ......"
"I'm sorry you're getting in my way. Unmoved, Qin Feng withdrew his hand and was about to pull out the Boundary Departure Sword. However, Li You grabbed Qin Feng violently with both hands, and his strength was so great that Qin Feng, a martial cultivator, couldn't break free for a while. But I saw Li You staring at Qin Feng with a fierce face: "It's me who is careless! I don't know if you are a human or a ghost, or even something else." I don't want to know now, I just want you to be buried with me!" As he spoke, the six flying swords gathered into a hurricane of blades, rolling towards the two of them, and if they were struck, they would be turned into meat crumbs immediately.
"Hahahaha. Li Youruo laughed maniacally, and Ren Qin Feng's hands turned into bone spurs and slammed into countless blood holes and did not let go, but his face was happy.
It wasn't the restraint of his arms, the spiritual power in Li You's body was chaotic like a whirlpool. Qin Feng couldn't break free for a while.
"Whew. ”
can only endure the counterattack and break the space again. The spiritual power of the whole body violently separated from the sword, and the space began to vibrate and twist again, engulfing the two of them.
The next moment, a hurricane of sword blades swept by......
Inexplicably appeared in a strange space, "What is this!"
At the moment when Li You was stunned, the spiritual breath in his body was confused. "Rest here in peace. Qin Feng slowly pushed his hand, and let Li You fall into the torrent of darkness.
"Ahem, ahem......" watched as Li You disappeared into nothingness, engulfed by the torrent of space.
There is no rest yet. For plane shuttle, Qin Feng was already a first glimpse of the doorway, and with the help of his "coordinates", Qin Feng "locked" the mysterious ghost who was fighting with Zhao Yiwen......
"Look where you're going!" the ghost grinned. At the right time, Zhao Yiwen was already at the end of the crossbow, and she dodged the pursuit of the skull in a panic, and when she couldn't dodge, she gathered almost depleted spiritual power and used spells to block it slightly, and even the flying sword was destroyed in the previous fighting method.
"Am I going to die?" Zhao Yiwen thought with some regret. I thought that at this last moment, I would be cowardly, cowardly, and I would expect Qin Feng, who I had only known for a short time, to come and kill myself, but I didn't. In this life and death, Zhao Yiwen seems to have a trace of understanding of Xiuzhen, unlike in the past, she has always obeyed her elders, what spells should be practiced, and what spells should be practiced......
Zhao Yiwen suddenly felt a little tired and didn't want to passively accept it anymore. Instead of blindly dodging, he unleashed a bolt of lightning to temporarily knock the skeleton back. Stretching out his delicate index finger and pointing at the ghost, he endured the unbearable pain, and frantically extracted spiritual power from the meridians in his body and the sea of knowledge. As if a miracle, the already depleted meridians and sea of consciousness actually drew out a trace of spiritual power.
The spiritual power swirled in Zhao Yiwen's hand, turning into a purple cyclone. Zhao Yiwen seemed to have lost her mind, sensing the way of heaven in the dark, and pursuing her heart to cast the spell in her hand.
The ghost smiled: "Hey, don't run away? "No more nonsense, sacrifice a quaint green lantern, in which a white ghost fire burns. As the Xuan Ghost read the words, Sen Bai's ghost fire turned into a dragon and pounced towards Zhao Yiwen.
Almost at the same time, Qin Feng broke through the boundary and appeared behind the Xuan Ghost without noticing. "Oh no!" saw the dragon condensed by the white ghost fire, Qin Feng said secretly. The sword in his hand still didn't pause, and slashed towards the head of the ghost.
With that evil smile, the ghost was playfully watching the ghost Jiao devouring the female cultivator: "What's the matter?" Suddenly I felt a sleepiness and a sharp pain hit. As if he had become lighter, he floated to his side, trying to look back, but darkness struck and fell silent in the darkness......
However, the ghost Jiao did not collapse because of the death of the caster, and still attacked Zhao Yiwen. Qin Feng was already unable to rescue, not to mention that he was powerless to block this move, and even the spiritual power in his body to break through the space again was not enough. At the moment when the ghost Jiao opened its big mouth and was about to bite Zhao Yiwen, the spinning cyclone in Zhao Yiwen's hand suddenly condensed and shot out violently, it was actually a wisp of purple lightning!
"Whew!" The moment the purple lightning struck the ghost jiao, it actually scattered the ghost jiao and turned it into a white mist. However, the purple electric light still did not dissipate, and it slammed into the headless body of the demon that had not yet fallen.
Multiply!
Immediately after, there was a violent electric shock, which turned into a body of coke.
Qin Feng shouted anxiously: "Zhao Yiwen." Hurriedly ran to Zhao Yiwen and took out two Hui Ling Dan and fed them to Zhao Yiwen.
Zhao Yiwen did not fall into a coma, and reluctantly opened her eyes and said, "Did you save me?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "No, you defeated this demon cultivator alone!" As he spoke, Qin Feng secretly thought of Zhao Yiwen's lightning bolt again. It was definitely not a simple thunderbolt power, then it was absolutely impossible for other lightning bolts to have such power, and the Yin Soul sacrificed by the Xuan Ghost was obviously not an extraordinary thing, and it was easily dispersed by it. Look at the quaint green lantern again, it is covered with cracks, but the wick has turned purple.