The battle in the sky became more and more intense, and two more senior brothers were covered in wounds and fell from the sky spurting blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A sword jumped up and caught the two senior brothers.

"Senior brother, are you all right?"

A sword landed and put the pill into the mouths of the two people, but the mana of the two people was consumed at all, and they couldn't digest it, so the sword had to inject the mana with the pill.

The mana flowed, helping the two of them to cut through the medicinal power.

"Brother Long Ji......"

Yijian looked at the fierce battle in the sky, and his heart was anxious: "...... Senior Brother Jin Yang, they ...... Let's go up and help, you know how powerful the Spirit of Mist is!"

The golden light flashed in his eyes, and Long Ji said in a deep voice: "Help? How can you help?

"Sneer......"

A sword qi rushed into the ground in front of him, the ground bulged slightly, and then collapsed, and a hundred-zhang-sized pit appeared out of thin air, and the soil inside disappeared without a trace.

Yijian hurriedly said: "How can that be good? The number of mist spirits and the number of senior brothers are not balanced at all, if more mist spirits are recruited, no one will be able to leave!"

"What are you worried about, the senior brothers are not in a hurry, what is there to be afraid of?" Long Ji said indifferently.

While everyone was talking, most of the mist spirits were scattered, and there were more than fifty, and the senior brothers were also exhausted, their bodies were injured, and they were about to lose their hold.

Suddenly, I heard Jin Yang shouting: "You go down, just recover your mana, and I will deal with these natives!"

"Yes!"

The brothers said yes and withdrew from the battle circle, and Edgeworth returned to the ground, and as soon as they stepped on the ground, they both fell limply to the ground.

Half of the spirit of the mist also withdrew from the battle circle and chased down, but was stopped by Jin Yang alone.

"Senior brother!"

Yijian hurriedly went up and took out the pill and gave it to them.

The senior brothers took the pill and looked up at the sky, their expressions extremely focused, as if they didn't want to miss any of the scenes.

Yijian saw that the attention of the senior brothers was in mid-air, and he couldn't talk, so he had to walk next to Jin Cheng and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, can Senior Brother Jin Yang deal with it......?"

In the battle with the Spirit of Mist, Jin Yang bears most of the pressure, and his consumption is the heaviest of all, and although the other senior brothers are seriously injured, they are not as hard as him.

Jin Yang's current mana fluctuations are extremely weak, and he seems to be unable to support himself.

"Senior Brother Jin Yang's strength, you can know it today! Don't think that Senior Brother Jin Yang's name is shouted out of vain!"

Jin Cheng didn't want to say more, but summoned the empty shuttle scales and aimed at the battle in the sky.

The rest of the senior brothers all looked at Jin Yang intently, they stood one by one, and the exhausted mana gradually recovered with the help of the elixir, but they didn't go up to help.

Although Yijian was puzzled, he had to look at it.

He secretly said in his heart: "Senior Brother Jin Yang's strength, his mana is almost exhausted, how can he still show his strength?"

The spirit of the mist followed a certain combined attack formation between advancing and retreating, surrounding Jin Yang and moving quickly, leaving behind a white afterimage, which was heavy, and there was an illusion of dizziness when it looked at it.

A machete slashed at Jin Yang, and Jin Yang's long sword was lightly touched on the blade, and the machete was swept aside.

More than a dozen machetes whizzed, forming an impenetrable formation, and at the same time, there were also more than a dozen machetes in the other direction.

Jin Yang forced back a machete, and he was surrounded by a knife array up and down, left and right, to the point where there was no way to retreat.

A sword's shoulder moved, and the blood chong buzzed.

Long Ji pressed down on the shoulder of a sword and scolded, "What are you doing? You want to help?

Long Ji's palm was like a heavy mountain, and he couldn't move his sword.

In less than a sentence from Long Ji, Jin Yang's wrist trembled, and the long sword burst out with a brilliant silver lotus flower, and the lotus flower spun past the side of the knife wall and slipped out of a spark.

I don't know how Jin Yang did it, in short, the lotus flowers fluttered by, and the mist spirits roared muffledly, the sword wall shattered, and dozens of machetes were bounced away by the force of the shock.

Although the effect of this move is remarkable, the consumption is also extremely large, Jin Yang's sword intent is almost exhausted, and he is struggling to breathe, his mana still has a little left, and he can no longer use powerful sword moves.

"Beautiful!"

"Good!"

The senior brothers didn't seem to notice Jin Yang's predicament, and cheered one after another, pulling their teeth that hurt the wound and grinning, and laughing extremely happily.

A hint of strangeness flashed in the eyes of a sword, Jin Yang's move was very strong, but it was not like the sword sect's swordsmanship, but it was ...... On the contrary, it is like a spell, but it is combined with swordsmanship, which is somewhat plausible.

Yijian muttered, "This move, could it be a move by Senior Brother to combine sword moves with spells?"

Jin Cheng turned his head and looked at the sword approvingly: "You're right! Our current cultivation, the sword qi has not reached the point of inexhaustibility, although the sword moves are powerful, the consumption is greater, and the mana will always be used up."

Especially with the continuous use of sword moves, the mana is even weaker.

Moreover, the power of the sword qi cannot withstand the efficiency of the spell, it can exert a very powerful force, much more than the sword qi, if it is used well, the lethality is no worse than the sword qi!

A sword suddenly.

The cultivation of the Sword Sect attaches great importance to the use of spells, but Yijian's comprehension of spells is too poor, and he has never thought of a way to combine spells and swordsmanship.

"Could it be that Jin Yang wants to use spells? All of them say that magic is the power of heaven and earth, which can moisten things silently, or it can be fierce and fast, and the power is boundless and even more sword energy! But his mana is almost exhausted, how can he make it?"

Yijian was thinking about it, the long sword in Jin Yang's hand flickered, and he was taken into his body, he looked at the spirit of mist with his bare hands, and stood loosely in the air.

A mist spirit came out of the crowd and raised his hand to slash towards Jin Yang, the cold light of the long knife flickered, but Jin Yang was stunned in place, as if he had forgotten to dodge.

Suddenly, Jin Yang suddenly raised his right hand and pushed it towards the long knife.

The red light of his palm flashed red, as if it was implied.

Jin Yang's pair of fleshy palms and long knives collided together, and the scorching fire light erupted from the palms, and the powerful heat enveloped the world.

"Flame Urging Spell?"

Even if you can't use a spell with a sword, you also know the famous "Flame Urging Spell", which is said to have the power to incinerate the small world, and it is the strongest of the fire spells!

However, the "Flame Burning Sky Curse" is a large-scale spell, and the lump in Jin Yang's palm is too small, if it weren't for the exact same breath, a sword would be a little incredulous.

Jin Yang's control over mana was extremely strong, and there was no fluctuation overflowing, and a sword was secretly frightened.

The Spirit of the Mist was taken aback, and the long knife dripped, like a cloud of cold light, avoiding all the flames that were approaching.

The flames drifted away, red with white dots, bypassing the blade of the Spirit of Mist, floating behind it, and gently clinging to its back.

"......"

Like a flame scorching ice, the flames burned through the body of the Spirit of Mist as soon as it came into contact with the Spirit of Mist's body, spreading to the entire body of the Spirit of Mist.

"Boom!"

The flames rose suddenly, enveloping the spirit of mist in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, before the spirit of mist could scream, the flames gradually shrank and extinguished, and the body of the spirit of mist was burned to the ground.

Jin Yang was unforgiving, his palms were bright again, and he rushed into the encirclement of the spirit of mist, his body turned rapidly, and he slashed down with one palm.

Half of the mist spirits were caught off guard, and were touched by Jin Yang's palm, and their bodies immediately burned, leaving no flying ashes behind.

"Roar!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining twenty or so mist spirits kicked hard with their legs, and a cloud of mist happened to float under their feet, and they stepped on it with their feet and flew back with their strength.

The ethereal mist was stepped on by them, like an entity that could be borrowed, and then shot towards Jin Yang.

The spirits of the mist spun around, and their machetes came out of their hands, following behind the mist, whirling and slashing.

"Hoo ......"

Jin Yang turned into the wind, and his figure was not visible in the air, only a pale cyan cloud was seen, which passed through the gap between the mist and the machete, and the mist and machete flew into the air.

"Beautiful!"

A sword has an incredible feeling, Jin Yang's hand is called "scenery and shadow", the body turns into air, not afraid of sword slashing, it is a very profound spell!

Jin Yang used two profound spells one after another, and these two spells consumed a lot of mana, and Jin Yang definitely couldn't support it!

How did he do it?

The pale cyan mass swirled into the circle of the mist spirits, gently passing over the mist spirits, only to see the firelight flickering, and they turned into torches one by one, and then were burned away.

The pale cyan mass fell back to the ground and turned into Jin Yang again.

"Oh!"

All the senior brothers cheered and looked at Jin Yang with reverence.

Jin Yang's face was as usual, and he did not show any exhaustion.

The sword was simply stunned, Jin Yang killed more than fifty mist spirits, and it seemed that he did not consume any strength, but his mana recovered a little.

"This ......"

The incredible scene made Yijian stunned in place, and actually forgot to step forward to greet Jin Yang.

"Could this be what Senior Brother Jin Yang is really capable of......? Actually...... Didn't use mana? How did he do it?"

Yijian was stunned and speechless.

Long Ji sighed in admiration, and took back his empty shuttle scales, looking endlessly aftertasted.

Yijian suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Long Ji in a daze: "How did Senior Brother Jin Yang do it......?"

Long Ji was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about the wording.

Jin Cheng on the side said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jin Yang's use of spells has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, not being limited to form, even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, ordinary people can't ......help it."

Jin Cheng patiently explained two sentences, and a sword suddenly became more and more respectful of Jin Yang in his heart.

Cultivators use spells, often facing each other from a distance, bombarding each other, but this method of use wastes most of the power of spells.

When a cultivator's path has reached a certain level, he can use spells as he pleases, no longer sticking to the form of routines, but can change the shape or release method at will like his own mana, and so on.

For example, Jin Yang condensed a wide range of spells in a small palm and released them, and the power of the spell was concentrated at one point, and the destructive power was amazing.

Some masters of this way do not need magic weapons against the enemy, but use their fists and feet, and between swinging their hands and feet, powerful spells are released close to the enemy's body, and their power is even higher than that of magic weapons.

This is the most basic usage, and there are more advanced ones, Jin Cheng didn't introduce them much.

When a cultivator reaches this realm, "spells" are no longer "spells", but belong to the level of "Dao arts"! )