Chapter 263: Fell
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www.xSHUOTXT.Com () "I'm fine!Xian'er, don't worry!That's it, don't move, let me deal with it.1" Qiu Yeyu said lightly, as if everything that happened was what he expected.
Through guò's mental sense, Ni Mengxian also roughly knew about Qiu Yeyu's situation, although on the surface it seemed that Qiu Yeyu was safe and sound, but there was a fluctuation in the spiritual power that he transferred into his body, and it was obviously a little unstable.
Ni Mengxian didn't want to think so, but Qiu Yeyu did have some signs of weakening, which was a fact she had to admit.
And until this time, Ni Mengxian could only rely on Qiu Yeyu for a while. His spiritual power has been exhausted, and he hasn't really rested for days, and he is almost exhausted physically and mentally exhausted. If it weren't for Qiu Yeyu beating a piece of wood spirit power into her body at this time to stabilize the injuries on her body, she wouldn't dare to imagine her current situation.
"Hmm!" Ni Mengxian replied softly, but said nothing more.
At this time, Qiu Yeyu just smiled slightly and nodded firmly.
Ni Mengxian's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, as if she already knew what would happen next. She just nodded her head in response, and smiled bitterly.
After seeing Ni Mengxian's expression, Qiu Yeyu didn't say much, he suddenly turned his eyes to look at the snow cloud that had almost been reduced to white, and his expression froze and an angry look appeared on his face.
The next moment, Qiu Yeyu gently let go of Ni Mengxian's wrist. In less than a moment, a blue and purple aura suddenly appeared on his let go of his wrist.
A faint chill then rose, and a small crystal clear net was condensed in his palm.
The fluctuations spread on the small net, as if it was the "Ling Han Crystal Net" that he had learned from Ni Mengxian earlier.
This qiē was completed between one breath and one breath, so that before the five-colored light on the snow cloud silk disappeared, Qiu Yeyu sacrificed the crystal net that had just condensed.
The crystal net flew up and flew directly above Ni Mengxian's head, and the spiritual light on it flickered open. In the blink of an eye, Ni Mengxian's whole body was wrapped in it.
A cold air flew up, and a thick layer of ice crystals condensed on the crystal net under the glow of the five-colored spiritual light, and in the blink of an eye, Ni Mengxian's restored body was wrapped in it.
However, Ni Mengxian had no intention of resisting, and she felt a familiar aura in this ice cover. This breath is so soft, it is so reassuring to her. It even gave her a sense of security.
At this time, Qiu Yeyu nodded lightly. It wasn't until Ling Hanjing's net was completely unfolded that he finally felt a little relieved.
At this time, Ni Mengxian's state was no longer able to resist any external impact, and her own crystal network just provided her with a barrier for self-preservation, and also provided a time guarantee for him to be able to support in time.
The five-colored aura on the snow cloud silk that originally protected Qiu Yeyu and Ni Mengxian in it finally completely dissipated, but the surrounding tide-like ghost light seemed to have not diminished much, and the attack fiercely pierced the snow cloud silk.
A translucent white glow rose from the snow clouds, but in this dark light, it was so holy and noble. It was as if Xue Yunya had spontaneously aroused the power of the origin to protect herself.
Even so, Qiu Yeyu couldn't be happy, and if the white glow of Xueyun Aya itself was also consumed, then Xueyun Aya would also be reduced to a secular thing.
This Aya naturally knew about Ni Mengxian's important Cheng dù Qiu Yeyu, where would he let this kind of thing happen. I saw that Qiu Yeyu suddenly dodged and directly grabbed one end of Xueyun Aya, and at the same time as the spiritual light on his wrist flashed, Xueyun Aya suddenly shrank, and in a blink of an eye, it was reduced to a white long silk that was more than half a zhang long.
The next moment, with a flick of his wrist, the five-colored aura on the snow cloud silk flashed slightly and disappeared without a trace. He put it away first.
The surrounding ghostly light needle tide finally got rid of the hindrance of Xueyun Aya, and Qiu Yeyu and Ni Mengxian were also right in front of them. They filled all the voids at once, and stabbed them down fiercely.
Qiu Yeyu's reaction was not unpleasant, perhaps it was originally planned to be so. In his left hand, he held the long sword in a chain of three waves, and three multicolored spiritual lights flew up, shaking around his body for a while, shining like a streamer fluttering with brilliant colors.
This qiē is done in between breaths.
The sea of needles that attacked in front of them directly drowned the two people below. A series of fine needle grinding sounds and the sound of metal falling to the ground were heard, and even gave people a feeling of tooth chill.
The three five-colored spiritual lights swung out by Qiu Yeyu swept across the wave of fine needles, and the ghostly light of ** was extinguished, and streams of fine needles splashed out, but the spiritual light also weakened rapidly in the dissipation.
He looked at this qiē. His heart sank, and he whispered to himself: "The martial arts of the secular world really can't be compared with the immortal methods of the immortal cultivation world! If you can't go on like this, you will die!"
It seemed that Yiqiē in front of him could only sit and wait for death, however, for Qiu Yeyu, he knew that he couldn't die here like this. There is no answer to his family feud, Ni Mengxian is his most important concern, if he dies, then he can't imagine what this qiē will be.
Qiu Yeyu looked at the attack of the needle tide around him unwillingly, and suddenly a strange feeling came to his heart, and a voice from his heart swayed in the sea of spiritual consciousness: "Bamboo tube, above!"
Hearing this, Qiu Yeyu was also shocked, and he didn't know who would help him at this critical juncture. However, this was not the time to hesitate, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.
On the top of his head, the five-colored jade pendant was constantly emitting five-colored spiritual light, reflecting both him and Ni Mengxian. And above the five-colored jade pendant, a piece of turquoise bamboo tube is suspended on it.
"Dead end?"
Such a word suddenly flashed in Qiu Yeyu's mind, and he shook the long sword quickly with a joy, and these three five-colored sword qi suddenly turned into more than a hundred five-colored small swords and shot out in all directions.
And he himself was even more of a hovering and flying, and three earth-shattering giant rays rose up under his three consecutive wild slashes.
A loud bang rang out, and the waves of fine needles that were still crowded around the five-colored jade pendant were scattered by a blow.
Immediately after that, a second loud bang rang out, and the ghostly light surrounding the syringe also collapsed under a single blow.
The third five-colored sword shadow had already rushed straight up without hindrance, and a huge sword that was far superior to the previous two sword shadows fell straight on the bamboo tube.
However, Qiu Yeyu did not stop because of this. He held the ancient long sword high, and at the same time as the spiritual light in his hand flashed, a five-colored sword shadow rushed straight up, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a crystal giant sword more than ten zhang high.
But Qiu Yeyu didn't stay long, and when the crystal long sword appeared, his body circled again, and a sword light that swept through thousands of armies swept away in all directions.
The clanging sound was incessant, and in a few breaths, the surrounding sea of ghostly light was completely knocked out.
In the end, Qiu Yeyu suddenly condensed in mid-air, and his wrist slashed down at the turquoise bamboo tube that was floating above the five-colored jade pendant and still emitting a faint light. (To be continued......)