Chapter Seventy-Nine
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86_86213At the same time that Li Shuo embarked on the journey of breaking through himself, the two groups of foreign people were falling into a fierce fight, the fire was shining, the sand was flying and the stones were flying, and the scene rose to a white heat, a situation of never dying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the "Tiankeng", the old man surnamed Feng was extremely fast, and his body turned into phantoms, constantly flickering around Mu Qingyue, as if he was ready to move at any time.
If it is a person with high strength, at this time, you can find that the old man surnamed Feng, who originally seemed to have the upper hand, was pale at this time, and there were several scars on his body, revealing blood, and his pace was not steady, on the contrary, although it was fast, it looked frivolous, giving people a sense of embarrassment.
But because his speed was too fast, and Mu Qingyue, who was one realm level lower than him, could not fully capture his accurate figure when he released his spiritual power, so he could only stand in the center and respond to all changes with the same attitude, and from time to time he used the sword technique of the third layer of the Biyun Sword Spectrum to attack all around.
It was okay for a while, but the two of them had been in a stalemate for almost half an hour, which made Mu Qingyue's mental strength a little unbearable, and there was a faint pain in her mind.
"I can't go on like this, this old guy's cultivation is higher than me, and the competition is consumed, I definitely don't squeeze, I have to fight quickly. Mu Qingyue's eyes regained a trace of clarity, and she woke up from her initial anger and thought in her heart.
At that moment, her face was ruthless, as if she had made some decision, only to see her gesture turn, and then show her hand, the high-grade silver light sword returned to her hand, and then she bit the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the blade of the sword.
After doing all this, she had words in her mouth, and there was a trace of green light in her hand, which was constantly blessed in the silver light sword.
When the green light met Mu Qingyue's essence blood, it immediately resonated, causing the light to be shocked, and the entire sword turned blood red, and for a while, the night pearl in the "sinkhole" was dimmed, and this area seemed to be covered with blood.
In such a situation, the old man surnamed Feng, who was constantly flickering, suddenly felt that a crisis firmly locked him, and his face changed greatly.
"Oh no, this crazy woman is desperate. ”
In fact, when Mu Qingyue summoned back the silver light sword, the old man surnamed Feng had already realized that it was not good, but the former cast the spell too fast, and when he returned to his senses, the other party had already put the arrow on the string.
"Damn, I've been in the limelight for eight lifetimes today. The old man surnamed Feng weighed it, gritted his teeth, and showed decisiveness in his expression, and then saw him slap the Qiankun bag, and a black pill appeared in his hand.
"Mo Yuan Dan?"
Because of the other party's action of taking the pill, its own speed decreased slightly, which allowed Mu Qingyue's spiritual power to capture the pill in his hand, as an elder in the big faction, he was already familiar with the general pill, and when he saw the pill in the other party's hand, he became famous.
It's just that at this moment, she screamed, and her face suddenly became ugly.
Because she clearly understands that such an elixir, it is an auxiliary elixir, once taken, it can make the wearer instantly cultivate a big increase, and the cultivation below the seventh level can almost double the strength, but it can only last for half an hour, after half an hour, the user will enter a period of weakness, the whole person is like an ordinary person, it can be said that this is an elixir with overdraft potential, and it is a last resort, and generally will not choose to use it, you must know that once the time passes, the enemy will not die, that is, you will send yourself into danger.
During this time, Feng Xingtian was also forced by Mu Qingyue to be anxious, and now that he has not reaped any benefits, of course he doesn't want to be exposed at the thief gate, so he has to leave this place desperately, and then he will have a reason to excuse himself, otherwise he will be caught and show up, trespass on the forbidden land, and he will definitely die without a place to be buried.
If this is the case, this will also bring a huge threat to Mu Qingyue.
"He can't be swallowed, he must be stopped. Mu Qingyue's eyes froze, as if she had locked Feng Xingtian, and her gesture followed, and the momentum of the blood sword in her hand had not yet reached its peak, and she was cut off from her true qi.
Under her control, the blood sword floated beside her, and at this time, he immediately made a decision, pointed ahead, and shouted in a low voice: "Go!"
The blood sword immediately shot out, and the speed was beyond imagination.
This kind of speed is not comparable to him at all, let alone his ability to dodge.
But he didn't sit still, although he felt that he was locked by the blood sword and had nowhere to escape, but he looked down at the Mo Yuan Dan in his hand, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
He threw the Moyuan Pill into his mouth, and then slightly sideways the blood sword as it was about to pierce his body.
Poof!
Blood splashed, and Feng Xingtian's whole person finally stopped, revealing his true form.
At this time, he knelt on one knee, his face was a little pale, and his shirt was torn on the right side of his chest, and he could clearly see a blood stain, which was constantly dripping blood.
Even so, Feng Xingtian still didn't let out a painful exhalation, his face was gloomy, and then he suddenly laughed wildly.
Looking at the laughter, Mu Qingyue's face became ugly, and the blood sword had returned to her at this time, floating in the air, and the blood color was slightly dim.
"Suffered!" failed to stop the other party, Mu Qingyue had already realized that it was not good, and was ready to give the other party a second attack at any time, but it was obvious that her next attack, she was not sure that she could bring harm to the other party.
Feng Xingtian laughed for a while, then stopped his voice, looked up at Mu Qingyue, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Die, I want you to die today!"
His face was full of hideousness, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain, but the momentum on his body was constantly rising, as if he was about to break through to the seventh-level realm.
At the same time, outside the "Tiankeng", Wang Xuan almost completely suppressed the big man surnamed Lei, and King Miao, who was holding a magic weapon, was already lying on the side of the grass and dying.
As for Pu Hong, there is no trace of him, as if he has already fled from here.
Wang Xuan's moves and styles were very casual, but this was the case, and the big man surnamed Lei was shocked to vomit blood.
"I'm almost done, it's time for me to get down to business. A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Wang Xuan's mouth, and then the power in his hand increased by one point.
The big man surnamed Lei, who was already unstoppable, was undoubtedly worse in the face of the opponent's sudden onslaught at this time.
In just two moves, the other party slapped his chest with one palm, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body flew out upside down, sweeping off a large piece of black bamboo.
Just as Wang Xuan was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the ground suddenly began to tremble, and in an instant, the trembling became more and more violent, as if a volcano was about to erupt here, making him, a seventh-level master, almost unstable on his feet.
Then, under Wang Xuan's gaze, the ground began to crack, especially ten zhang away from him, close to the sinkhole.
And the "sinkhole" is no exception, Fengxingtian, who is preparing to go, was shocked by this sudden vibration and fell to the ground.
Under such the power of nature, his whole person is no different from ordinary people.
Mu Qingyue opposite him was not spared, lying on the ground, full of doubts.
As the shaking became more violent, rubble continued to roll down all around, and the two of them hurriedly ran the magic trick to support a protective body qi outside their bodies to block the smashed stones.
In this way, the continuous vibration, outside the "sinkhole", Wang Xuan, a seventh-level master, was also shocked and kept retreating, if he was still ten zhang away, not to mention any damage, but at this time, it is estimated that he will be quite embarrassed.
Suddenly, a golden light appeared, piercing Wang Xuan's eyes.
In an instant, the golden light disappeared, and Wang Xuan stared at the center, his face full of horror, and at the same time, there was a trace of doubt and a trace of expectation.
Slowly, in the flash of gold, the ground cracked more and more.
Choke!
There was a clear sound, as crisp as a sword unsheathed.
With this sound, a three-foot-long golden knife suddenly rose from the ground and hovered three feet above the ground, as if announcing its birth.
With such a golden knife, the momentum it exuded almost suffocated Wang Xuan, and as a last resort, he retreated twenty zhang again before he could barely breathe smoothly.
"Qian, Kun, none, extreme!"
Wang Xuan stared at the golden knife floating in the air, looked at the four big characters engraved on the knife, and couldn't help but read it word by word.
"Is this the legendary Qiankun Wuji Knife?" Wang Xuan's face was full of shock, and he suddenly woke up, as if he had thought of something.
"The Qiankun Wuji Knife appeared, and the Ancient Taoist Relic Land is about to be opened again, this is once in a thousand years, and this time the opportunity obviously belongs to me, haha!" Wang Xuan's face was ecstatic, and there was a hint of madness.
"However, in order to avoid accidents, these small troubles still have to be solved. ”
As he spoke, he looked at the big man surnamed Lei who could barely move in the distance, and as soon as his eyes were cold, he walked towards him. (To be continued).
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