Chapter 489: Fellow Daoist Lu will live forever!
"Ah?!"
The old woman felt a chill in her heart and had no time to dodge.
This is a sword that can be said to be flawless and a human-sword fusion. Moreover, the person who struck this sword is a late-stage Jindan sword cultivator. His own cultivation level is far higher than that of the old woman. In addition, this sword The sword was a sudden attack from the depths of the lush forest, and there was no room for dodge.
"Chi!"
With a soft sound, the old woman's body was split into two in an instant, split into two pieces from the middle, extremely bloody and cruel!
"Elder Lin!"
Bai Feiyu's mind went blank. An elder who had watched her grow up was dismembered in front of her eyes. You can imagine the impact it had on her.
"Feiyu, he's here!"
The old man stopped shouting, opened his mouth and spit out a jade Ruyi, raised Ruyi, attracted the magical power of the anime, and struck it down in front of him!
Above the bamboo forest, a figure floated up. It was a sword cultivator with a cold body. There were many scars crisscrossing his face, looking full of murderous intent. The blood-colored sword in his hand was buzzing, and it actually exuded the aura of a low-grade spiritual treasure!
At this time, the blood rain of the old woman who was beheaded seemed to be attracted, and it floated towards the bloody sword in the hand of the man. When the blood penetrated into the sword, it kept making a sizzling sound, and the sword was full of blood. There was a feeling of extreme joy, as if he was drinking the enemy's flesh and blood!
"Chi!"
The second sword!
The bloody sword light shot up into the sky and hit the old man's jade Ruyi hard. At the same time, the young sword cultivator sank and ignited a third-level divine speed talisman in his hand. Suddenly his body rose to the sky like thunder and struck out with a fierce sword. It hit the old man's head.
"Dream!"
The old man gave a loud shout, opened his left hand, and a strand of golden silk thread coiled between his five fingers, instantly weaving into a large golden net that covered the sky and covered the earth, trying to bind the young sword cultivator.
"Innocent!"
In the air, a look of ridicule burst out from the eyes of the young swordsman. He struck down with a fierce sword, which immediately shattered the golden net. Wisps of fine sword intent spread across the sky, turning into countless scattered sword energies that were swallowed up from all directions. To the old man's body.
The late Golden Elixir was against the middle Golden Elixir, and the opponent was a sword cultivator, so the old man was suppressed in an instant.
More importantly, after the long sword in this man's hand drank blood, its mana fluctuated extremely strongly. The grade of this sword was not comparable to the old man's magic weapon, and it was suppressed in an instant.
"Go!"
Bai Feiyu launched multiple flying swords, and with a roar, a golden sword flew out of his hand and turned into a golden dragon to kill the opponent. At the same time, Bai Feiyu retreated dozens of feet, slowly Close your eyes, and feel the rhythm of blood-colored spells all over your body.
“Pfft~~~”
Countless fine sword energy entered the body, and the old man's heart was immediately damaged. He shouted: "This person killed Elder Lin in a sneak attack. We are no longer our opponent. Let's go quickly. As long as you come back alive, we still have hope in Fengxue Tower." ! ”
As he said that, the old man's eyes were about to burst: "Don't use the method of the Sword Sutra. You haven't mastered it yet. This will only backfire on yourself. Let's go!"
"Elder Xu..."
Bai Feiyu gritted her silver teeth and backed away suddenly.
……
"No one can leave today!"
There was a chill in the eyes of the young swordsman, and he pierced the air with three swords in a row. Not only did he neutralize Bai Feiyu's killing move, he also cut off the old man's right arm with a "click"!
"Ah..."
The old man's whole body convulsed with pain, and he hurriedly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, completely refining Yu Ruyi, and said loudly: "Feiyu, go away, do you want me to die worthless?!"
As he said that, the old man's body was mixed with Yu Ruyi, turning into a golden overwhelming shroud towards his opponent.
This jade Ruyi is a kind of imprisonment treasure. Although it is only a middle-grade magic weapon, it has been refined into a natal object by the old man. Now he is rubbing himself in the natal magic weapon to imprison the other party. In fact, he intends to use his life to delay time.
"You are so naive at such a young age..."
A golden light surged in the sword cultivator's eyes, sword energy burst out from his body, and he actually had the artistic conception of returning to nature.
The moment the sword was swung, hundreds of sword lights bloomed!
"Boom~~~"
In the loud noise, Yu Ruyi shattered, and the old man's body turned into a rain of blood together with Yu Ruyi.
"Drink your fill of blood!"
The young Jindan laughed wildly, and the sword blade swept across, swallowing up all the old man's blood rain. The sword body sizzled, and a sense of joy came from inside. The blade became even more sharp, and its killing power increased again. A few points.
Seeing this strange scene, Bai Feiyu almost burst into tears.
At this time, she was filled with a sense of powerlessness. The other party's cultivation, skills, and treasures all surpassed hers. The majestic Saint of Fengxuelou actually felt like she had been reduced to a piece of meat on the chopping board.
"It's your turn."
The corners of the young sword cultivator's lips curled up into a sneer: "This blood-drinking sword of mine has never drank the blood of a beauty like you. This old man must be as happy as I am!"
"You are..."
Bai Feiyu's pupils shrank, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily: "I heard that the leader of the Fulong Sect, Han Dinghai, has a close friend in the late Jindan period who is very good at swordsmanship, named Lin Liuchen. He owns a low-grade Lingbao blood-drinking sword, and every time he kills someone After drinking blood, the sword power can be greatly increased in a short period of time. How dare a Fulong Sect want to cut off the power of my Fengxue Tower so blatantly?”
"Now that you already know, we can't let you leave alive."
Lin Liuchen's sword light passed by without stopping at all. The next person to kill was Bai Feiyu.
But at this moment, there was a sound of thunder in the distant clouds, and a figure came through the wind, shouting: "Don't hurt Fairy Bai, I, Lu Xiaowei, am here!"
"Ah?!" Lin Liuchen and Bai Feiyu both looked at each other in surprise.
The visitor was extremely "weird".
The reason why I say it's weird is because the opponent's sword intention has reached the perfection level, and the aura exuding is that of the late Jindan. No matter how you look at it, he should be an ancestor-level overhaul, but he looks like Like a poor and naked cultivator, the clothes on his body are not inner armor, robes, etc., and the sharp sword in his hand is actually a first-level low-grade magic weapon!
What is the difference between this and a max-level player using a wooden stick to PK with others?
"Lu Xiaowei!?"
Lin Liuchen shouted: "I've never heard of it. Since you want to stand up for Bai Feiyu, let's die together!"
The sword light roars!
The blood-drinking sword collided with a low-grade magic weapon!
"Peng~~~"
After a loud noise, Lin Liuchen occupied the absolute top. Although Lu Xiaowei's sword skills had reached perfection, he was far from his opponent. He was suppressed with the first sword!
"It's just a Jianjia Sword Technique, so what if you practice it to perfection?!"
Lin Liuchen's eyes were cold: "Lin already practiced the Jade-breaking Sword Jue ten years ago to the point of returning to his original nature. How can he be compared to your mere Jianjia Sword Jue?"
"You fart!"
Paperman A yelled: "Kill me if you have the guts. Why are you pretending to be a big onion for me?"
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He wielded his long sword, and his whole body was filled with mana. Although he was at a disadvantage, he kept attacking fiercely at the risk of his life!
"Fellow Taoist!"
Bai Feiyu gritted her silver teeth: "I'm here to help you!"
So, Bai Feiyu joined forces with A and other paper figures to attack Jie Xiulin Liuchen from both sides!
Unfortunately, Lin Liuchen was indeed too strong and completely suppressed the two of them.
"Lin Liuchen, I am your grandma!"
Class A paper mouth spits out the fragrance: "If you want to hurt Fairy White, just step over my body!"
"A lot of dirty talk!"
Lin Liuchen danced his blood-drinking sword, slashed out powerful sword lights one after another, and roared: "Lu Xiaowei, go to hell!"
"Lu Xiaowei" waved the long sword, a first-level magic weapon, with his eyes wide open: "There is no coexistence between good and evil. Even if you invite me to the spa with good intentions, I, Lu Xiaowei, will never fall under your sugar-coated bullets!"
As he spoke, he attacked with all his strength, and even used some of the Nine Heavens Lightning Escape Technique and the Five Thunder Divine Curse to make up for the shortcomings of the treasure.
But he was still no match for Lin Liuchen. There were more and more injuries on the Class A paper man, especially the cut section of his chest, which was covered in blood and was about to reveal its talisman form.
Bai Feiyu was moved to death. Although she was the Saint of Fengxuelou, she had been a proud daughter of heaven since she was a child. When she grew up, she had a beautiful appearance and had countless admirers, but no one had ever forgotten about sacrificing his life for her like Lu Xiaowei. Fight to the death!
"Friend Daoist Lu, you must hold on!"
Bai Feiyu kept attacking fiercely with her Golden Soul Wandering Dragon Flying Sword, and her tears drifted away in the wind.
This scene is really touching.
Under the fierce attack of the two men, Lin Liuchen suffered more and more injuries, especially under the desperate attack of Lu Xiaowei, a first-class paper man. Although he was able to protect himself, the wounds on Lin Liuchen's arms and legs There were more and more injuries, and his strength began to show signs of failure.
Of course, if he was going to die, Lu Xiaowei would die faster.
……
"Lu Xiaowei, go to hell!"
Lin Liuchen launched his killing move, and the blood-drinking sword exploded with blood light, directly vaporizing Lu Xiaowei's dilapidated and crumbling body!
"I don't like spas, I only like spa treatments..."
Lu Xiaowei let out a thundering roar before his death.
Bai Feiyu's eyes were red, and she had no idea what Lu Xiaowei meant, but Bai Feiyu knew that this young swordsman in the late Golden Core stage died for herself.
"Boom~~~"
The bloody sword light erupted, and Lu Xiaowei's body turned into a rain of blood and was absorbed by the blood-drinking sword.
"Zizi..."
Lin Liuchen was also covered in bruises, but after Lingbao absorbed Lu Xiaowei's blood, Lin Liuchen frowned. It was strange that the blood-drinking sword was not strengthened at all. This was strange. Could it be that Lu Xiaowei had no flesh and blood essence at all? Are you angry?
"It's your turn!"
Lin Liuchen no longer cared so much, and turned around to look at Bai Feiyu with the Lingbao sword in hand, his eyes full of murderous intent.
At this time, Lin Liuchen had actually spent a lot of money.
A late-stage Jindan sword cultivator forcibly held the fourth-level low-grade spiritual treasure. His mana was consumed very quickly. At this time, he had less than 30% of his mana left. Fortunately, he used this 30% mana plus the blood-drinking sword to kill Bai Feiyu. It was extremely easy to kill and leave immediately, and the agreement with Han Dinghai was completed.
"Fairy Bai, Ning is here!"
But at this moment, there was a rustling sound in the forest below, followed by a thunderous sound. Ning Daoran arrived belatedly, and the moment he appeared, a third-level high-grade divine frost talisman was smashed out, and then he waved. With one sword shot, the two movements were smooth and smooth, looking extremely skillful.
(End of chapter)