Chapter 39 Sword Intent of Wind

The flame wave dissipated, and two dragon beasts, one gray and one black, more than ten feet long, flew out from the entrance of the cave in a very embarrassing manner.

There are three sharp claws growing under the belly of the two dragon beasts, and they shoot coldly.

It's just that the layer of hard scales covering the dragon beast's body is already scorched black, and some parts of the dragon scales have already fallen off, exposing the flesh and blood inside.

The most important thing is that the self-healing power of the body of the dragon beast is extremely strong.

However, there is a violent and chaotic energy reverberating from the wound caused by the supernatural fire. If you don't spend a certain amount of time and energy refining this energy, your body's self-healing ability will also be inhibited.

The flood beast roared angrily, looking at Lu Qingshan and the other three with cold eyes.

Puff puff!

Countless water arrows shot out from the bloody mouths of the two dragon beasts, and flew towards the three of them, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the earth.

As a sea monster, the water-controlling ability of the flood beast is an innate talent. Compared with the spells of the water-element golden elixir, the power of this water arrow is even better.

If it was before, Lu Qingshan would have a headache.

This range of spells has always been extremely sharp against sword cultivators.

However, now Lu Qingshan is not afraid at all.

With a thought in his mind, accompanied by an intense and clear clanging sound, countless fine pieces of blue water element sword energy gushed out from the acupuncture points all over his body, flowing all over his body in an instant, converging and merging, forming a circle on the surface of his body. Layers of constantly flowing sword armor, sparkling blue waves.

Lu Qingshan didn't retreat but advanced, and under the protection of the water-moving sword armor, he took the initiative to meet the rain of arrows that filled the sky.

clang clang clang! clang clang clang!

The turbulent water arrows hit Lu Qingshan's water sword armor, making the sound of gold and jade colliding, but they were easily carried off by the water sword armor.

The Water Element Sword Armor, but Lu Qingshan spent a huge amount of resources that the Golden Core cultivators might not be able to use to cultivate the defensive skills. What he faced was the water element magic. It is not surprising that he has such defensive power.

After Lu Qingshan took on most of the water arrows, only a very small part of the water arrows Zang Xiaojian and Mo Yan faced, both of them didn't need to put too much thought on defense!

The configuration of their three-person team is actually not very reasonable. The combination of two famous swordsmen and fire-type magicians is indeed extremely powerful on the offensive end, but slightly weak on the defensive end.

So Lu Qingshan also used the water-moving sword armor to temporarily play the role of physical training.

After blocking the water arrow spells of the two dragon beasts, Lu Qingshan's body was surrounded by the sword armor composed of water element sword energy, and he used the invisible sword to escape instantly and got close to the gray dragon's body, and started to fight with the gray dragon.

If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, the most feasible way is to fight more locally with less.

Therefore, their strategy is also very simple. First, they use the red lotus fire beads to weaken the combat power of the two dragons, and then one person first entangles a badly injured dragon beast, and let the other two concentrate on the offensive to quickly deal with the other. Only dragon beast.

Among the three, he is the only one who has practiced water sword armor and is the most suitable for this role.

Moreover, Lu Qingshan understood that at the current stage, in terms of attack methods, he was far inferior to Cang Xiaojian and Mo Yan.

Whoosh!

An extremely chilling sound of flying swords lingered in Lu Qingshan's ears. Lu Qingshan glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a ray of blood-red sword light flashing in the air, darting forward towards the huge vertical pupils of the black flood dragon.

Flying sword secret technique!

Lu Qingshan was shocked.

Sure enough, Zang Xiaojian has a stronger killing move.

Although the speed of this flying sword still failed to break through the realm of the speed of sound, the layer of blood-red light covering its surface added several layers of lethality to the flying sword hidden in the small sword.

The black flood dragon also felt the turbulent power of the blood-colored flying sword, and did not dare to neglect, stretched out two huge dragon claws, and blasted at the flying sword.

hum! hum! hum!

The bloody flying sword kept sprinting between the giant claws of the black flood dragon.

Under the blessing of the blood light, the sharpness of the flying sword has also increased several levels, and it forcibly cuts through the thick scales on the dragon claws.

And taking advantage of the moment when the gray dragon was in pain, he seized the opportunity to escape from the claws, and the sword light suddenly swept across the gray dragon's abdomen.

There, there was a huge wound caused by the red lotus fire bead, and the scales had already fallen off.

Tear!

The Bloody Flying Sword cut off a huge piece of flesh and blood on the black flood dragon's abdomen abruptly, and the blood splashed from the wound.

On the other hand, Mo Yan's momentum was not weaker than Zang Xiaojian's.

In terms of destructive power, the fire attribute revision has always been one of the best.

Not to mention, the fire that Mo Yan played with was not ordinary fire, but the most terrifying strange fire that was naturally generated between heaven and earth.

Mo Yan's hands formed seals, and in the next instant, two fire snakes, one red and one dark blue, wandered out from his hands. During the flight, his body expanded rapidly, expanding into two five to six feet long. The terrifying thing opened its bloody mouth and bit the black flood dragon.

In addition, Mo Yan's also sacrificed three huge fire ring weapons.

The fire ring flashed with dazzling fire waves, spinning rapidly, followed the two fire snakes, and attacked the black dragon.

Black light instantly rose from the whole body of the black flood dragon.

Compared with the previous flying sword attack, it was obvious that Mo Yan's attack frightened him even more.

Rumble!

The fire snake bit on the black light of the black dragon's body, and a thunderous sound exploded. The red and blue fire snakes entangled with each other, constantly wearing away the black light of the body protection.

Looking at this scene, Mo Yan felt a chill in his eyes.

"Explosion!" He yelled softly.

The three fire ring magic weapons that were close to him emitted dazzling aura, and their spiritual power raged violently.

The next moment.

boom! boom! boom!

Three huge explosions and thunder were mixed with a dazzling aura, completely covering the body of the black flood dragon.

Mo Yan actually blew himself up three high-quality magic weapons at the moment of the fight.

After the aura dissipated, the black dragon's protective body had already collapsed, and his whole body was bruised and blood flowed. Judging from this posture, if it wasn't for the protection of that layer of protective black light, it would have been blown into several pieces on the spot.

Mo Yan's method made Lu Qingshan somewhat intimidated.

Mo Yan, who originally mastered the power of different fires, was already almost invincible among the foundation-building monks, but under this premise, Mo Yan himself was actually a top-notch craftsman. Countless...and big shots.

In just a few breaths, Mo Yan had already squandered dozens of amazingly valuable red lotus fire beads and three valuable magic weapons.

Really like a god of war.

Renminbi God of War.

Looking at the severely wounded Black Flood Dragon, Mo Yan's eyes were full of bloodlust.

He is not stingy about his own consumption because he is afraid that if the delay is too long, Lu Qingshan will not be able to withstand the attack of Hui Jiao.

After all, the brittleness of the sword's body is well known.

Don't look at Lu Qingshan's appearance of fighting against the gray dragon with ease by using the water-moving sword armor now, but Mo Yan knows in his heart that Lu Qingshan has actually been dancing on the tip of the knife.

At the beginning, the black dragon used the black light to resist his strange fire. Although it was disintegrated by the self-detonation power of his magic weapon, the black dragon could still use its own powerful body to resist. Even if it was injured, it would not just fall.

But Lu Qingshan is different, he can't make any mistakes.

If there is any move that the water sword armor fails to stop, Lu Qingshan's body will be annihilated in one blow.

This is a disadvantage brought about by the practice school and cannot be avoided.

Whoosh!

Seeing that the black flood dragon had suffered such a serious injury, the eyes of the hidden little sword shone brightly, and the flying sword rose again, with blood glowing, continuously slashing across the black dragon's body, and pieces of tiny flesh and blood were cut off, just like Ling Chi Jiao. Like a beast.

The black dragon twisted its body, let out a scream of extreme pain, with the meaning of madness and hatred, and then slammed into Zang Xiaojian regardless of any attack.

The extremely serious injury has completely aroused the animal nature of the black flood dragon.

Mo Yan's face changed, and he quickly manipulated the fire snake formed by the different fire, trying to stop the black flood dragon.

But at this time, the black flood dragon has long been indifferent to others, his eyes are bloodshot, and only the figure of the hidden sword is left in his eyes.

Zizizi—

The fire snake tightly entangled the black dragon's body, roasting its fleshy body, but the black dragon's momentum remained undiminished, with the flames all over his body, the dragon's tail flicked violently, and the dragon's claws shone coldly, and slapped the Tibetan boy. sword.

Compared with Mo Yan's panic, Zang Xiaojian was extremely calm in the face of this dangerous situation.

Rumble!

Like the sound of thunder, like the tide, the flying sword that hides the small sword is suddenly covered with a layer of unknown, but mysterious and mysterious force of heaven and earth.

Under the effect of this momentum, the sword light turned into a faint afterimage, condensed into a little cold light, and passed through the belly of the black flood dragon with a swoosh.

quack —

The demon pill of the black flood dragon was pierced by Zang Xiaojian and shattered into countless pieces.

Its huge body fell down when it was less than ten feet away from the hidden sword, and its huge eyes were full of unwillingness and tyranny.

"The realm of the speed of sound!" Mo Yan was dumbfounded.

The sword that Zang Xiaojian just made has already reached the first level of flying sword, the sonic level.

That is a method exclusive to Jindan Sword Cultivator.

Zang Xiaojian is actually in the foundation building stage, so he has already broken through this situation!

...

Beside the boulder, Qin Yitian stared ahead.

The direction she was looking at was the battlefield between Lu Qingshan and the dragon beast.

It's just that the five-color streamer emitted by Mo Yan's Lingzhu Magical Artifact covered up all the movements, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

But Qin Yitian's eyes are clear, but it seems that he is not affected by the streamer at all and can see through everything.

Finally, after Zang Xiaojian used the sonic sword, Qin Yitian was slightly moved, his red lips parted slightly, and he spit out a few words from his mouth, "Sword Intent of Wind"