After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 603 Battle

Some monks looked at it and couldn't help feeling sick.

"cracking!"

A white light flashed across, and the huge and sharp bone claws slammed towards Shen Qingyi's head.

When the wind rang in his ears, Shen Qing's eyes sharpened.

The epee in his hand slammed towards the back.

"Oh!"

There was a blast, the white voice took a few steps back, and the bones hit the hard floor with a crackling sound.

Facing those scarlet eyes, Shen Qingyi felt the greedy desire in the other's eyes.

Jindan high-level Demon Soul Clan!

As soon as he met such a monk from the Falling Flame Realm, Shen Qing suddenly had a killing intent in his eyes.

The Demon Soul Clan in the golden core stage has begun to have spiritual wisdom, but more of them still have the instinctive desire to devour.

For Shen Qingyi, the Demon Soul Clan on the opposite side subconsciously smacked his mouth.

Although in Shen Qingyi's view, it was just a movement of the upper and lower jaws.

Shen Qingyi is so fragrant!
He has not smelled such a fragrance for a long time!
Don't hesitate anymore, strike again.

The speed of the Demon Soul Clan was very fast. From the moment he moved, there were almost only afterimages left around.

In Shen Qingyi's narrowed eyes, there was a raging coldness.

"Oh!"

Another bone claw grabbed at her head.

The demons seem to be particularly obsessed with the human head.

The moment the epee in his hand collided with the bone claw, countless spark particles were aroused.

"Mysterious Ice Flame!"

A layer of bluish flames exploded from Shen Qingyi's body.

The moment the flame appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, the cold air spread, and ice shards appeared on the ground.

The hand of the Demon Soul Clan who had no time to retract touched the Xuanyou Ice Flame, and a raging fire suddenly ignited.

The Demon Soul Clan, who had already lost his sense of touch, seemed to have something drilled into his limbs and bones from the place where the flames were permeating.

The Demon Soul Clan is also a combination of half dead and half soul cultivator. Even if there is a mutation, the strange fire, especially the strange fire that hurts the soul and body, is also their nemesis.

The hard bone claws stained by the Xuanyou Ice Flame seemed to have turned into a layer of brittle material.

Shen Qing slammed the epee in one hand, and immediately the bone claws shattered to the ground with a crackling sound.

The Jindan high-ranking demon soul subconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing the Demon Soul Clan retreating, Shen Qingyi didn't give him a chance to escape.

"The blast!"

Countless wind energy swept across, and the surrounding rocks flew, and Shen Qing slashed out with the heavy sword in his hand.

The sword energy dissipated, the flame spread, blowing to the surroundings along with the strong wind.

"Haw! Haw!"

"cracking!"

The affected Demon Soul Race and Zerg Race screamed one after another.

The scarlet eyes of the high-level Jindan Demon Soul Clan reflected the growing sword shadow, and the body instinctively dodged aside.

"Ice Spike!"

The ground broke open, and ice edges glistening with cold light emerged from the ground one after another, quickly spreading in all directions.

The Jindan Demon Soul Clan who was blocked from retreating couldn't help roaring madly.

A burst of sound waves spread, and some monks couldn't help shielding their ears and noses.

The frenzied demon soul tribe wanted to crush the ice edge with their bare hands.

"Oh!"

The ice edge that was crushed vigorously fell to the ground, but before the Jindan high-level demon souls were surprised, they felt that the ice balls that fell on the ground turned into a puddle of water.

"The meaning of water! Absolutely!"

This is the meaning of water that Shen Qingyi realized at the Qianjin Waterfall back then.

The thin layer of water was lifted up, swung away, and when it fell towards the Demon Soul Clan, it seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

"Boom!"

The surrounding ground couldn't help trembling, the smoke and debris exploded, and the Golden Core Demon Soul Clan was crushed on the ground by the water, and was constantly thumping.

It has to be said that the defense of the Demon Soul Clan is very good.

If it was another monk, or a monster cultivator under Shen Qingyi's rounds of bombardment, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

After all, the trial arranged by Huo Shen is not a child's play.

But the Demon Soul Clan still had the strength to struggle and howl.

It's just that no matter how the Demon Soul Clan struggles, the meaning of water pressing on him is like an inescapable bondage.

When Shen Qing saw this, he raised his sword and dropped it without hesitation.

The sword energy broke through the body, and the sword stained with strange fire crossed the eyebrows of the Demon Soul Clan.

Hearing only a slight popping sound, the Demon Soul Clan became silent.

After one breath, the huge skeletons turned into yellow sand one after another, leaving only a scarlet bead.

Shen Qingyi quickly took out a storage bag, took out a huge sealed jade box, and put the bead into the box.

In the main hall, Shang Zhi, looking at the water mirror, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that this girl is still an outstanding combat cultivator after shedding the brilliance of the talisman genius master.

Even though he had many disagreements with Huo Shen on weekdays, he had to affirm Huo Shen's teaching and training methods.

This girl's fighting power is growing little by little as they watch!

Now in the middle stage of body training, the spiritual strength cultivation is at the peak in the early stage, but it can challenge the golden core high-level monks.

Although there is also a reason that the spiritual wisdom of the demon soul clan at the Jindan stage is not yet complete, even if they have the power of the Jindan stage, they rely more on instinct to fight.

But it is undeniable that Shen Qingyi's combat strength is not bad.

It's just that in the water mirror, there are not most monks like Shen Qingyi.

Seeing many invincible monks being killed by monks from the Falling Flame Realm, everyone's expressions were not good.

This session of the exchange meeting is the bloodiest one in the past...

The barrier of Pankong Breaking Boundary kept flickering, and the huge cleaning formation underground was also cleaning some wreckage from the battle.

But more of them were devoured by the monks of the Falling Flame Realm.

Chu Jing slashed open the Qi-training Demon Soul Clan in front of him with a sword, and suddenly felt a burning pain in his back.

Mu turned around, and the huge bone claw was grabbed by him fiercely.

The long sword quickly pierced through the head of the Demon Soul Clan.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent earthquake caused the battle field in the foundation building period to shake for a while. All the cultivators couldn't help looking at the place filled with smoke, and saw a huge Zerg jumping out of the smoke.

The huge body blocks a lot of sunlight.

It's just that what makes people exclaim is not the Zerg, but the figure on the back of the Zerg.

That's right, that's a monk, and it's still a personal cultivation.

That Renxiu also manipulated many nearby Zerg races for her use.

Fu Yuyao waved her hand, and another group of low-level Zerg who established the foundation rushed towards the surrounding monks.

The gray-white eyes rolled around, looking at the screaming monks around him, he couldn't help grinning.

She craves the scents too!
Due to the blank memory in her mind, she didn't know that this was the so-called hunger, but this did not prevent her from swallowing instinctively.

Seeing the mess around her, Fu Yuyao's gray eyes lit up.

This... is her world!

A group of people in the hall suddenly stood up.

"That... that person! Fu Yuyao!"

At the beginning, the incident between Chu Jing and Fu Yuyao was too much trouble, so that the appearance of the two was deeply imprinted in the minds of the group.

(End of this chapter)