Chapter Eighty-Five: No Injuries

After Ye Qianqiu's sword "led the thunder", the power increased greatly, each sword slashed on the flying sword, emitting a string of lightning, the lightning spread, and hit the rest of the swords, and the flying sword hit by this lightning will pause in the air for a moment, although the pause time is extremely short, but it creates enough respite for them.

Long Yun also began to get serious, the remnant sword in his hand swung rapidly, conjuring up a heavy sword shadow, striking a little cold light in the air, the cold light did not disperse for a long time, and it continued to fly in the air, as if countless starlights were passing through the sky.

This move is the move that Long Yun and Bai Xuanxuan comprehended when they comprehended the "Dotting Star Sword Technique" together:

"The sword is like a streamer!"

The "streamer" hit Li Zimu's flying sword one after another, only to hear a loud "clang" sound, and the sword body was hit straight to the point of sparks, and the flying sword was repelled several feet after several feet.

But after those flying swords were repulsed, they were not "discouraged", and they made a quick comeback like a suspicious worm, and they had been surrounding Long Yun and the three of them relentlessly.

Long Yun and Ye Qianqiu, one after the other, resisted those flying swords, protecting Su Yusheng's side.

Su Yusheng released the "Palace Fire Nine Departures", nine red flames, suddenly looming around Su Yusheng's body, Su Yusheng gave an order, the nine flames and the nine flying swords swirled back and forth in the air, although the speed of the fire group was not as good as the flying sword, but with the sword moves of Long Yun and Ye Qianqiu, Hao did not fall behind.

Not far away, Li Zimu stood there quietly, holding the long wooden box in his hand, frowning slightly, and whispered to himself:

"It doesn't seem to be enough!"

After saying that, he was about to stretch out his left hand and open the wooden box in front of him.

At this time, Yu Hongyun, who had been standing next to him and had not moved, hurriedly stopped:

"Zimu, just have fun, don't take it too seriously. ”

Listening to Yu Hongyun's words, Li Zimu's left hand that was about to move paused in the air, and he hesitated for a long time before finally letting go.

Yu Hongyun kept staring at Li Zimu, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief until he put down his left hand.

At this time, Long Yun and the three of them parried Li Zimu's nine-way flying sword, and they had a slight upper hand.

Seeing that the situation had changed slightly, Long Yun thought to himself, being remotely restrained by Li Zimu like this is not a way, and sooner or later he will wear out his physical strength.

Thinking of this, he said to Ye Qianqiu and Su Yusheng beside him: "Take advantage of now, I will rush to the three of them together, Ye Qianqiu, after you come to break off, I will play the striker, Senior Sister Su, you are ready to make a big move, follow closely." ”

Su Yusheng nodded, but Ye Qianqiu was unhappy and said, "Why do I come to break the back, I want to break you to break it, I will play the striker." ”

When Long Yun heard Ye Qianqiu say this, he was also helpless, and said:

"Okay, then I'll break it off, Ye Qianqiu, you have to remember that your attack is just to cover people's eyes, the focus is to protect Senior Sister Su, and Senior Sister Su will release the trick. ”

Ye Qianqiu said: "I have experienced a hundred battles, I don't need you to remind me!"

After saying that, he blocked the two flying swords, slashed hard, split one way, and rushed forward with an arrow. Su Yusheng followed closely behind Ye Qianqiu and rushed forward.

Long Yun turned his back to them, the remnant sword in his hand kept waving, swinging out the Dao Sword Shadow to resist the flying sword chasing behind. While blocking the flying sword, he flew backwards, approaching Su Yusheng and Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu's speed was fast, and he soon flashed in front of Li Zimu, he raised the sword in his hand, pulled the sword back, and gathered momentum in front of his chest, the tip of the sword was lightning and thunderous at this time, making a burst of "whoosh" sounds, like a piercing birdsong.

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique - Flash Phoenix Long Roar!"

Ye Qianqiu shouted, and then stabbed out the sword that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the sword light mixed with the sound of thunder attacked Li Zimu.

When Li Zimu saw Ye Qianqiu's sword stabbing at him, he still stood there motionless, and there was not even a slight change in expression on his face.

And Ye Qianqiu, who had already made a sword move, was extremely surprised when he saw that Li Zimu was still silent. He didn't know what this plum wood was selling in the gourd, if he didn't resist it, he would take this trick hard, and he was afraid that even the Bodhisattva wouldn't be able to save him. He was only worried now that this sword move wouldn't hurt him too badly.

At this moment, only a loud "bang!" was heard. The sword slammed into something hard, sending up a cloud of dust.

Ye Qianqiu raised his eyes and saw that what he was looking at was a solid earthen wall, although the earthen wall was pierced by Ye Qianqiu's sword move, but Ye Qianqiu's sword hand was also numb by the power of the sword body's rebound, and the whole hand lost its strength for a while, trembling nonstop.

Ye Qianqiu gritted his teeth and glanced at the ink crow standing next to Li Zimu, feeling incredible, and said in his heart: I didn't expect them to cooperate so tacitly, there was no language communication at all, Li Zimu dared to believe that the ink crow next to him would help him block this move, and I believe that he could block this move!

While Ye Qianqiu was thinking, a voice came from behind him:

"Ye Qianqiu, dodge away!"

It was Su Yusheng who shouted him, and Su Yusheng had already chased after the three of them.

Ye Qianqiu heard Su Yusheng's shout, understood it, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Su Yusheng shouted in his mouth:

"Lotus Fire Heart Recipe - Burning the Plains!"

After shouting, in her raised right hand, a huge fireball several feet high that had been prepared long ago pressed towards Li Zimu and the three of them, completely covering them.

The oversized fireball hit the ground with a loud popping sound. The ground hit by the fireball was suddenly shrouded in a sea of fire, and the flames were flying within a range of ten feet, and it was impossible to see the situation in the fire at all.

The nine flying swords that were resisted by Long Yun also seemed to have broken off contact with Li Zimu, and they fell one after another and stuck on the ground.

Long Yun and Ye Qianqiu were both terrified when they saw the raging fire on the ground.

On the high stone in the distance, Xia Qingyan watched coldly, without showing a trace of waves on his face.

Ye Qianqiu looked at the firelight in front of him, then at Su Yusheng, and said:

"Senior Sister Su, you don't have to be so serious, it's okay now, the senior brothers and sisters inside don't know what's going on, but it's a pity that my Senior Sister Yu, even if she is rescued, I'm afraid she will ruin a pretty face." ”

Long Yun looked at the raging fire with a worried look on his face, but he turned his head to look at Xia Qingyan on the high stone in the distance, and saw that she was leisurely there, without any movement. Suddenly it felt like it wasn't that simple.

And Su Yusheng, who was beside Long Yun, still had a serious expression, his eyes staring at the fire in front of him. At the same time, the body maintained a defensive posture, and there was no intention of relaxing.

Seeing Su Yusheng's state, Long Yun asked tentatively:

"Senior Sister Su, Senior Brother and Senior Sister, they'll be fine, right?"

Su Yusheng said coldly:

"You underestimate our brothers and sisters too much! How could a small 'fire on the plain' help them! I'm afraid they didn't even hurt a single hair. ”

When Long Yun and Ye Qianqiu heard this, they were both amazed!