Chapter 15: The Witch River
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No matter what the reason, without the assistance of Lei Xiaohua, the possibility of Meng Zhu Gongzi's failure to refine the Origin Divine Thunder will be doubled!
If Meng Zhu Gongzi had an accident, he was afraid that he would die and would not be able to redeem him.
"Two elders, kill him for this son, I will crush his bones and ashes, and collect his soul!"
Meng Zhu Gongzi angrily pointed at Jian Qingyu and shouted!
"Yes!"
Elder Wuhe also looked at Jian Qingyu with an angry face, and the Xiaoxiang fan swept across the sea, and the sea water turned into countless arrows and flew towards Jian Qingyu!
Looking at the water droplets that flew like thousands of flying stones, through the thousands of water droplets, looking at the Elder Wuhe with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and his eyes full of cold killing intent, Jian Qingyu grinned, his smile was cold, the strong wind around him rose, and the Skyfall Divine Sword in his hand also moved instantly.
I saw that the Skyfall Divine Sword swept like a violent wind, and all the water droplets that flew from it were swept to the side by the strong wind, even if there were some water droplets that passed through the sword light, they were all blocked by the protective wind around the sword green jade!
"What a subtle swordsmanship! If I can get this swordsmanship, I will definitely be able to improve my strength!"
Elder Wuhe looked at Jian Qingyu's seemingly chaotic sword move, but easily swept away thousands of water droplets, his eyes lit up, and he secretly praised in his heart, and his eyes showed greed!
This move "Wind Kill" seems inconspicuous, but in fact it is amazingly powerful, attacking and defending, defending and attacking, attacking and defending, and impermeable, it is an extremely subtle move.
Elder Wuhe's mind was in a hurry, but he suddenly saw that the blood-colored light in front of him suddenly lit up, and with a flash of sword light, the sword green jade had already passed through thousands of water droplets, and the sword flew out!
The speed of the Skyfall Divine Sword was extremely fast, and the two of them were not far apart, and in the blink of an eye, the sword Qingyu had already appeared in front of Elder Wuhe, and Elder Wuhe hurriedly withdrew the Xiaoxiang fan and blocked it in front of him!
"Bell!"
The crisp sound sounded, Jian Qingyu retreated with one blow, floated and retreated, the light of Xiaoxiang Fan dimmed, Elder Wuhe also trembled with his arm, and was shocked back more than ten meters, and the thousands of water droplets that flew towards Jian Qingyu also collapsed and fell!
"It is worthy of being a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is really powerful!"
Elder Wuhe sighed secretly, and became more and more puzzled in his heart: "What is the origin of this kid, he actually has a high-grade spirit weapon flying sword!"
How precious the spiritual weapon is, even if he is an elder deacon of the Jade Spirit Dao Palace, a master of the immortal period, the sect will only provide an ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon magic weapon and an ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon robe, and his medium-grade spiritual weapon Xiaoxiang Fan is something he has spent a lot of effort to obtain!
Of course, monks with a big background like Mengzhu Gongzi are naturally not the same, but these monks are generally more difficult to mess with!
"However, I killed you in this chaotic sea, took your treasures, and then quietly sold them, without knowing it!"
Elder Wuhe secretly said in his heart, and the aura around his body quickly rose!
Feeling the majestic aura that permeated Elder Wuhe's body, Jian Qingyu's face quickly became solemn!
"It is worthy of being an immortal mid-stage master, even after a great battle and consumption, the spiritual power in the body is still so majestic!"
Jian Qingyu secretly praised, the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword shook, the sword intent around him rose, and he stepped on the sea again, holding the sword and rushing towards Elder Wuhe!
Seeing this, Elder Wuhe hurriedly flew back quickly, and the Xiaoxiang fan in his hand slammed into it, and the sea water under Jian Qingyu's feet was like a whirlpool, quickly rotating and rising, winding around Jian Qingyu's whole body!
In the face of sword cultivation, controlling the sword or casting spells against the enemy from a distance is naturally an advantage, once the sword cultivation is close, in the face of the unpredictable sword cultivation of the sword cultivation, no one dares to underestimate it!
The whirlpool under his feet suddenly appeared, and quickly attacked the whole body, Jian Qingyu's face remained unchanged, and he quickly stopped his body, but his right foot stomped suddenly.
The fierce and domineering sword qi lingered around Jian Qingyu's body, this stomp was even more domineering, the rising and winding whirlpool trembled fiercely, and then collapsed, the whirlpool under his feet also dissipated instantly, and the sea water stirred towards Elder Wuhe.
Just when the subtle waves were still a few feet away from Elder Wuhe, a stream of sea water shrouded in blood-colored light suddenly flew up and attacked Elder Wuhe.
"Big waves!"
Elder Wuhe's face was slightly condensed, and he suddenly turned over and jumped up, and the Xiaoxiang fan in his hand slammed from top to bottom.
I saw that Xiaoxiang fan was full of blue light, and a huge spiritual power bombarded the surface of the chaotic sea, and the chaotic sea suddenly shook, and one after another waves hit Jian Qingyu, instantly submerging the waves that Jian Qingyu's kick stirred up, and counterattacking towards Jian Qingyu!
Looking at the waves that were a few feet high, Jian Qingyu's face showed a sneer, and the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword was erected in front of him, and his whole body was shrouded in blood-colored light.
"Heavenly Thunder Solution!"
Jian Qingyu snorted lightly, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored sword light and disappeared in a flash, instantly passing through the waves and flying towards Elder Wuhe!
"What! What kind of swordsmanship is this! How can it be so fast!"
Elder Wuhe's divine sense saw Jian Qingyu flying and stabbing at such a speed that it was unheard of and unseen, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and hurriedly dodged to dodge!
"Peng!"
Jian Qingyu's unexpected sword really had a miraculous effect, although Elder Wuhe tried his best to dodge, his left arm was still shocked and flew away, and even half of his heart was crushed by this sword!
Elder Wuhe's face was as white as paper in an instant, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and a large amount of red blood was also gushing out of the wound on his left arm, and the whole person was thrown away.
In the process of flying, Elder Wuhe's badly injured viscera and severed left arm began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After all, Elder Wuhe is already a master of the middle stage of immortality, his body is immortal and immortal, even if all the internal organs are destroyed, he will gradually recover!
However, with such a heavy blow, the cost of repairing the wound was naturally not small, and when Elder Wuhe slammed down on the chaotic sea, and then stood up again, standing up in the void, his breath had already weakened a lot, and even his breathing became heavy!
A sword hit Elder Wuhe hard, but Jian Qingyu did not continue to pursue, but stood on top of the chaotic sea like this, turned his head to look at Mengzhu Gongzi in the black pillar of light, a sneer appeared on his face, and then looked at Elder Wuhe who had repaired his injuries again.
"That white-haired young man is so powerful, Elder Wuhe may not be his opponent, now that the Thunder Flower has been destroyed, he can only forcibly refine the Origin Divine Thunder! Fortunately, this is just a wisp of Origin Divine Thunder, with the supreme immortal method of my Nine Heavens Thunder Immortal Technique, I should be able to succeed!"
In the distance, in the black pillar of light, Meng Zhu Gongzi saw that the sword Qingyu was so powerful, and with one sword, Elder Wuhe was seriously injured, and Elder Tongyue couldn't pull away, so he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and hurriedly began to absorb that wisp of Origin Divine Thunder into his body, and began to refine his body and wash the marrow!
"What a cunning demon cultivator, I didn't expect you to hide such swordsmanship!"
Elder Wuhe gasped deeply for a while, and seemed to have eased up a little, and even his face was not as pale as before!
"Today, the old man will let you taste the power of my Jade Spirit Dao Palace Immortal Method!"
As he spoke, the aura around Elder Wuhe quickly rose, and the Xiaoxiang fan in his hand quickly waved.
In an instant, the wind was fierce, the chaotic sea fluctuated violently, and the waves were monstrous, sweeping towards Jian Qingyu from all directions.
"Then let the Lower Leader teach you the means of the Jade Spirit Dao Palace!"
Jian Qingyu also laughed, the handprint of his left hand changed, and golden dense patterns appeared around his body, which was the Shura God Pattern!
The Shura Divine Pattern appeared, and the blood-colored light around Jian Qingyu's body was great, and the divine pattern changed, and a golden lotus platform shrouded in blood-colored light appeared in front of Jian Qingyu.
Jian Qingyu stepped in, standing with the sword in his hand, his eyes calmly looked at the Wuhe Elder in front of him, and the lotus platform under his feet broke the waves in the turbulent sea and waves, whether it was the roaring wind, like a tornado, or the terrifying waves with amazing power, it could not affect the lotus platform in the slightest, and even the speed of its progress did not affect it in the slightest!
Seeing this, Elder Wuhe's complexion changed greatly, and the Xiaoxiang fan in his hand continued to swing out, and one after another seawater dragons roared out and slammed towards the lotus platform.
One by one, the seawater dragon slammed into the blood-colored light mask of the lotus platform and dispersed violently, but the light on the lotus platform also quickly dimmed, and the blood-colored light mask began to fluctuate violently, as if the gravel was about to be scattered by the sea dragon.
Seeing this, the sword Qingyu in his hand was full of blood-colored light, and at the same time, he stepped out, walked out of the lotus platform, and swung out with a sword, and a sword qi thunder dragon roared, flying towards the rushing seawater dragon!
As Jian Qingyu walked out of the lotus platform, the lotus platform behind him slowly dissipated, turning into a series of Shura divine patterns again, and submerged into Jian Qingyu's body.