Chapter 39: Wounding the National Division

A huge force came, and the blood-colored flying sword slammed into the light curtain in front of Xu Qing, the light curtain trembled, and there seemed to be a layer of waves swimming in the light curtain, although it trembled violently, but the light curtain in front of Xu Qing did not have a tendency to collapse, and resolutely rejected the blood-colored flying sword.

Although he received this blow from the national teacher, Xu Qing was uncomfortable, although the magic weapon had removed most of the power for him, he still felt a huge shock in his internal organs, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Xu Qing originally thought that the prestige of the Blood Refining Treasure was too great, but the master of the Blood Refining Treasure only had cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, and the power could not be too great, but he still underestimated the power of the Blood Refining Treasure, and suffered a small loss in just one confrontation.

Xu Qing was naturally not idle, when the national teacher attacked him, he took out a stack of spirit runes from the storage bag and threw them at the national teacher, and those spirit runes broke out in the air with sky-high fire, although the power was great, but the power was insufficient, the national teacher used the shield to easily block it, and they didn't even break through the light curtain generated by the shield.

Xu Qing didn't expect them to make a contribution, with the help of the blocking of the firelight, the two flying swords around his body shot towards the national teacher at a rapid pace, the previous flying sword was in front, and the three flying swords were in the shape of a zigzag, roaring away.

The national teacher also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and the shield quickly resisted in front of him, and at this time, the first flying sword had already shattered the wall of light and collided with the shield, and then the flying sword immediately shot back, and the second and third flying swords also shot at this time. The national teacher could obviously feel that the aura emitted by these two flying swords was obviously inferior to the first one, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, and he didn't activate the protective light curtain of the shield again.

Seeing this, the small arc of the corners of Xu Qing's mouth had already revealed the joy in his heart at this time, and then Xu Qing shouted lightly.

The situation suddenly changed, and the national teacher instinctively felt a dangerous aura, and at this time, the two flying swords suddenly burst out with a breath of destruction, like a torrent destroying the village, and the heavenly aura completely submerged the national teacher in it.

Xu Qing sighed lightly, quickly took out a few healing pills from the storage bag, swallowed them in one go, repaired the damaged internal organs, and at the same time, the light curtain of the bronze mirror quickly faded. Xu Qing secretly said that it was dangerous, if it weren't for the national teacher's contempt for the two flying swords, maybe the national teacher would be able to dodge it, and at that time, Xu Qing would definitely be injured if he was hit head-on by the blood-colored flying sword once or twice.

Thinking of the blood-colored flying sword, Xu Qing secretly said badly, and quickly flashed to the side, before he could stand firmly, a blood-colored flying sword passed through his original standing, if he hadn't dodged quickly, I am afraid that he would have died and died, even if he reacted so quickly, a terrible wound was still cut by the sword qi of the blood sword on his left arm, and the blood was dripping.

Thinking of the blood-colored flying sword, Xu Qing noticed that the blood-colored flying sword had been suspended in the air, and it was obvious that the national teacher was not dead. At this time, the aura of destruction had faded, and the figure of the national teacher was also revealed, his clothes were tattered, and he looked very embarrassed. At this time, Xu Qing found that under the broken clothes, a blood-colored treasure armor loomed, and it was very strange. Xu Qing secretly complained, first underestimated the power of the Blood Refining Treasure, and now it is even more desperate, the other party actually has two Blood Refining Treasures, and he even has a Blood Refining Treasure Armor.

Xu Qing's right hand quickly pointed on several big points on his left arm, stopping the flow of blood, although his left arm shed a lot of blood, but it was only scratched by the aftermath of the sword qi, it was only a skin injury, it did not hurt the root, it was not a big deal.

Xu Qing had already taken a few healing pills before, but now that the effect of the medicine had just been exerted, he didn't need to take the elixir anymore, and the wound on his left arm was also scabbing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, there was a little blood on the corner of the national teacher's mouth, obviously although the blood-colored armor resisted most of the attacks for him, but the self-detonation Yu Wei also caused him to suffer a lot of injuries, as for the shield, it was already broken and shattered.

Beneath the tattered clothes, the blood-colored armor was already somewhat broken, and it was obvious that if it withstood another self-explosion of the magic weapon, it would be completely damaged. It's just a pity that although there is a top-level flying sword hovering around Xu Qing's side, and there is also a top-level flying sword in the storage bag, even of a higher grade, the two flying swords have not undergone special techniques and cannot be used to self-detonate and attack.

Xu Dan slapped the storage bag with his hand, took out another top-level flying sword, and made it levitate around his body, the national teacher saw this, and instinctively took a few steps back, he was really afraid that Xu Qing would explode a few more magic weapons, that is, he would lose his skin if he didn't die.

It is really difficult for Xu Qing to win at the moment, even if he wins, he will have to pay a painful price, but he can't retreat, because his uncle is here, he can't go, and only one person can survive with him today.

There is only one way to win, Xu Qing's cultivation is slightly higher than that of the national teacher, although the treasure of blood refining is extraordinary, but it also consumes more mana, as long as Xu Qing exhausts the mana of the national teacher, he will definitely win.

It's just that the power of the blood refining treasure is extremely great, and if he wants to exhaust the mana of the national teacher, Xu Qing can only stay and resist, so even if the mana of the national teacher is exhausted, Xu Qing will definitely be seriously injured, but at this moment he has no choice.

Xu Qing gritted his teeth, fought secretly, and quietly waited for the attack of the national teacher.

Seeing that there were two flying swords circling around Xu Qing's body, the national teacher had uncertainties in his eyes, and finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made a difficult decision.

Xu Qing has been staring at the national teacher's every move, seeing that the national teacher has such a look, the secret way is not good, knowing that the national teacher's next attack must be extraordinary, so he wants to leave here and go to an open area, so as not to hurt his uncle and others.

But considering that when Edgeworth, it is impossible to be too flexible to dodge, if it is attacked, it is difficult to dodge, so he can only signal Long Tianxing to hide away from his uncle and others who have fully awakened, and at the same time secretly be on guard.

No one noticed that a jade pagoda quietly appeared in his hand, crystal clear. Xu Qing had already decided that once it was difficult to resist, he would immediately hide in the Jade Pagoda, Xu Qing did not believe that the National Teacher would be able to break through the Jade Pagoda's defenses.

The national teacher stared at Xu Qing tightly, his face was full of hideousness, and then slapped his palm on his chest under Xu Qing's gaze, and the shot was very ruthless, as if it was not himself but Xu Qing.

With a slap of the palm, a mouthful of blood quickly spurted out of the mouth of the national teacher, and the blood-colored flying sword was like a fierce beast smelling blood, and it was extremely excited, trembling towards the mouthful of blood.

The blood was completely devoured by the blood-colored flying sword almost instantly, and there was not a drop left, and the blood-colored flying sword seemed to be unfinished, hovering around the body of the national teacher, like a child begging for a toy from his parents.

The national teacher smiled at Xu Qingyin predictably, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face was already very pale, with such a grim smile, like a life-seeking ghost escaping from hell, which made people shudder.

"Disease" the national teacher snorted lightly.