Chapter 127 Little Big Dipper Sword Formation! One person, one dragon! (Additional updates, please subscribe, please subscribe in full!)
The rapids are surging!
Encountered an obstacle and suddenly made a whirlpool.
Big eyes stare at small eyes.
One person and one dragon looked at each other across the sudden whirlpool.
Li Feiyu pursed his lips.
Level 5 monster.
There is also a difference.
The ranks are naturally different.
The Black Turtle is only a low-level fifth-level creature and is not good at attacking and killing.
Even if he is facing it alone, with his fake elixir cultivation, he will not feel pressure.
But the blood-threaded dragon in front of him was different.
This is a fifth-level high-level monster that can really fight with Danjie monks.
It’s okay if you encounter it in normal times.
Even if you can’t fight, you can still escape calmly...
But there was a great alchemy monk behind him who wanted to kill him quickly, and he came after him...
All of a sudden.
His current situation is undoubtedly the most stressful moment since his cultivation as an immortal!
However, fortunately, the Bloodline Jiao in front of him had experienced a life-and-death struggle and escaped, and he seemed to be wary of his fake elixir cultivation...
The situation was temporarily deadlocked.
He was not put into a desperate struggle in an instant.
At this moment, a series of roars and howls sounded...
Li Feiyu and the Blood Thread Jiao both raised their heads, as if they could see the roaring person through the turbid and turbulent river water.
Later.
One person and one dragon looked at each other again.
Only this time...
The blood-threaded dragon in front of him curled up slightly, and actually made a gesture to give way to the passage!
The fifth-level monster has just opened its spiritual intelligence.
Facing the pressure from Yang Zian, the Bloodline Jiao made a wise choice.
Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the blood-threaded dragon in front of him, and then he discovered carefully...
On the opponent's snow-white, scale-free body, as the scales tremble, traces of red will appear between intervals, connecting together like a blood-red line segment.
In the face of such a kind gesture.
He hesitated.
Facing the blood-threaded dragon's copper-bell-like vertical pupils that were glowing with dark yellow, he said lightly:
"I ruined the formation!"
"So, I saved you!"
"Perhaps we can kill Yang Zian together!"
The blame can't be taken for nothing, and we can't trouble Ye Zhengqi, a dead man whose body has been destroyed. .
Then he reluctantly tries to be the benefactor of the Blood Thread Jiao.
Li Feiyu tried to communicate with the blood thread dragon.
Since we all have a common enemy, let's see if we can't work together to kill Yang Zian!
Unfortunately, he felt that he still overestimated the wisdom of the fifth-level monster, even a dragon...
The blood-threaded dragon showed no reaction, and its black-yellow vertical pupils remained indifferent.
Seeing this.
Li Feiyu squinted his eyes slightly, had to give up, and planned to take the road and leave.
"Kill!"
At this time.
A cry of killing came like from the sky, with supreme pressure and sudden suppression!
Then a sword light as dark as ink and shining with starlight directly split the rolling river!
It shot out from the sky with lightning speed and landed within ten miles with Li Feiyu and the Blood Thread Jiao as the center.
This is an indiscriminate killing!
Aim to kill people without asking whether they are the real murderers!
Seeing the black sword light, Li Feiyu looked solemn, and without hesitation opened the eight-faced exquisite body, and his figure flickered...
The person left his original position!
Appeared directly in another place more than ten feet away, waving both hands.
The bright yellow Wood Emperor True Yuan surged in the dantian, and two big golden hands suddenly appeared!
Yimu’s innate energy captures with great force!
Li Feiyu’s eyes were cold.
Although he doesn’t know whether he can block it, he will not sit back and wait for death. He will always give it a try to compete with the strength of the early stage of pill formation!
The golden handprint rushed out of the river directly, the golden light flashed, and it met the sword light that was as black as ink and twinkling with starlight!
boom!
It was like thunder exploding from the sky!
Both sides of the Panlong River seemed to be trembling. The golden and black energy shook the river, causing the water of the Panlong River to shake violently.
Crash!
On both sides of the river, boulders and old trees were crushed directly. The wind is rolling and the clouds are rolling, destroying everything!
The immortal cultivators watching from a distance all looked horrified.
Everyone was surprised.
I didn’t expect that someone in the Panlong River would dare to take Yang Zian as the core of the Little Beidou Star Sword Formation, supplemented by seven late-stage foundation builders who would slash the terrifying sword light!
“Caught it?”
"I don't know!"
"It should be the person who destroyed the formation!"
"This person is very powerful, stronger than the late-stage foundation-building monks!"
......
There are different opinions.
At this moment, some late-stage Foundation Establishment monks asserted that the man in Panlongjiang must be a fake alchemy monk!
For a while, many immortal cultivators showed strange expressions.
Fake elixir versus real elixir!
This does not seem to be without backhand power!
Is it possible that this will be an unprecedented battle between alchemy monks?
You know, not everyone has seen a battle between alchemy monks!
Even monks in the foundation building stage are extremely rare.
Because it is another level of fighting, even if a monk in the foundation-building stage approaches, he will be implicated, and he will be killed easily if he is not careful!
In the original work, there is a battle between good and evil.
In such a life-and-death fight, the time is specially distinguished...
Pill formation versus pill formation, foundation building versus foundation building.
Lest one's own foundation-building monks die one after another at the hands of the opposite team's pill-forming monks.
“Fake pills are fake pills!”
“This person is very strong, but after all he is not a pill builder…”
“He will definitely lose!”
"And this sword...even if it is in the early stage of pill formation, it may not be able to escape completely!"
An old man in the late stage of foundation establishment shook his head solemnly.
The tone is very firm!
The low-level immortal cultivators who were looking forward to an unprecedented battle were a little disappointed and regretful.
I think it should be so!
This is the Little Beidou Constellation Sword that one person in the early stage of forming a core formed, and seven people in the later stages of forming a foundation formed a formation together, and chopped it down!
The Little Big Dipper Sword Formation is the famous killing formation of the Tianxing Sect.
When eight disciples in the Qi Refining Stage join forces, they can also exert a sword that is comparable to the strength in the Foundation Establishment Stage!
At this moment.
In the Panlong River, a sad dragon roar...
It makes people feel moved!
I understand that this sword killed the blood-threaded dragon as well! ! !
Maybe he was seriously injured!
The whole river is shaking.
Looking at the blood-stained dragon all over its body, it weakly raised its head and swallowed the cracked and dim demon pill.
Not just this sword...
In the previous fight, its demon elixir had long been damaged.
Li Feiyu looked solemn and looked down at the cracked Bamian Linglong.
This time, the collection is still unclear...
A lot has been lost.
The golden-backed flying knife lost its spirit, and the Zhetian Bell was cut in half.
Now, in order to withstand the remaining power of the sword light, the defensive weapon of the Eight-faced Linglong has also been damaged.
"...Invisible Escape Technique...If you have mastered it all, and combined with the invisible needle talisman, I may not be able to fight and kill it!"
He already knows.
The two golden big hand seals of the Wood Emperor's True Essence state caught the sword from the 'Little Big Dipper Sword Formation' formed by one person in the early stage of pill formation and seven in the late stage of foundation establishment. ……
This gave him an idea and reminded him of the invisible escape method.
It is a pity that this skill is destined to be a late bloomer. The five elements escape method and the three realm escape method are both incomprehensible...
It is destined to be unable to exert the power of fighting against the steps!
He currently only knows the Five Elements Escape Technique!
Moreover, what we have to face now is not only one early-stage pill formation, but also seven late-stage foundation establishment!
Even if there is a great invisible escape method, I am afraid it will be beyond its power.
A groaning sound sounded.
It is as dull as thunder in the river.
Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the blood-threaded dragon curled up in a ball...
Facing his gaze, the blood-threaded dragon raised its head.
The claws in the belly point to the sky!
Pull hard!
Cleaved three water blades!
One person and one dragon, at this moment, an agreement to join forces was reached!
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