Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 489 Bloody Spring Thunder

When Fang Dushu took his sword into the air, he glanced down at the forest below.

I saw streaks of light rainbows surrounding them from all directions. Not all of them were reinforcements from the Gouye people, some of them were attracted by the giant whale ghost earlier and came to investigate the situation.

The female cultivator in green saw that there were more and more cultivators on her side. Even though she was wary of Fang Dushu's magical power, she still chose to intercept him. She did not intend to let Fang Dushu escape into the clouds. She quickly drew her bow and arrow, and shot hard at the clouds in the sky. go out.

The target of this arrow was not Fang Dushu, but shot through the air towards the clouds.

Fang Dushu noticed the roar of the arrow coming, and hurriedly used his sword to dodge, but he didn't see the arrow coming close.

When he continued to fly upward and was about to enter the high-altitude thunderclouds, a strong airflow suddenly fell, like a hurricane, blocking his way into the clouds.

Fang Dushu looked intently into the thundercloud and found the spiritual shadow of a giant tree hundreds of feet high, suspended high in the sky. It was also like a thick barrier, blocking Fang Dushu from entering. Yun's chance to escape.

When Fang Dushu saw a giant tree blocking the road, he immediately drifted to the left and right, trying to avoid the giant tree's defense zone. However, no matter which direction he moved, the giant tree would hang high above his head like a shadow, and the power of the giant tree was closely connected with the coiled vine array. Can carry out all-round blockade on him.

The mana contained in this giant tree fluctuates greatly, and it is not afraid of clouds, wind and thunder at all. Instead, it can use wind and thunder to enhance its escape speed. Fang Dushu secretly assessed that, let alone destroying the giant tree, even breaking through the giant tree's blockade would be difficult. Very high.

The key is that there are more and more pursuers. If he only focuses on fighting with the giant tree and is unfortunately entangled by the giant tree, then when the pursuers gather nearby and join forces to launch a siege on him, the situation will be very dangerous.

Fang Dushu thought of this and lowered his head to look at the forest below. His eyes suddenly narrowed and he stared coldly at the female cultivator in green, as well as the Senluo King and the masked monk who were guarding the female cultivator.

The female cultivator in green has been raising her hands and pinching her fingers as if to cast a spell. It is she who is controlling the giant tree, and the opponent Dushu is intercepting it.

Fang Dushu decided to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

He raised the Spring Thunder Sword and threw it horizontally.

The giant tree was always monitoring him. As long as he stayed still, the giant tree would not move. Therefore, after the Spring Thunder Sword escaped, the giant tree did not stop him.

A moment later, the Spring Thunder Sword flew across the air for more than ten miles. At this time, the sword body was floating in the air just above the three female cultivators in green. The Spring Thunder Sword immediately changed its direction and fled towards the clouds with the tip of the sword pointing upward.

As soon as the Spring Thunder Sword entered the clouds, the thunder within several miles was instantly drawn.

Fang Dushu controlled the Spring Thunder Sword in the air, waved his arm and pressed it lightly, and the controlled thunderbolts immediately fell from the sky.

At the same time, Fang Dushu pinched his fingers and flicked quickly, and used the Xia Yan Sword, Qiu Yu Sword, and Dong Yun Sword in succession, and went straight to the side of Chun Lei Sword. The four swords merged into one silently, and fell into the clouds in an instant. Following the thunder, he shot To the earth forest.

The lightning strikes were as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, a ball of lightning covering several miles in radius fell from the sky, carrying earth-shattering power and violently blasting towards the ground.

The three female nuns in green were all in the center of the lightning strike.

When they noticed the unusual movement of thunder in the sky earlier, they had already thought of avoiding it, but before they could cast a spell to evacuate, the thunder had already fallen from the top.

The female cultivator in green had a special body and could teleport at will throughout the forest. She took the lead in evacuating the minefield, blending her body into the nearby cedar tree, and escaped far away through the trunk of the tree.

But King Senluo and the masked monk did not have such good luck.

Even though the two of them reacted sharply and rushed out quickly, it was a pity that the thunder locked an area several miles away. Before they could fly out of the minefield, raindrops of lightning had already hit their heads.

King Senluo was severely injured by the sword spirit earlier, his magical power was greatly weakened, and his physical defense was not tight. He was directly knocked to the ground by the thunder. After he finally survived the lightning strike, he sat up and tried to heal his wounds, when he suddenly heard a sound in his ear. The sword whistle came.

Just as he was about to look sideways to check, Jian Xiao had already rushed to the door in front of him.

This time, after the combination of the four images, the Qinglian Sword was amplified by the thunder of the Spring Thunder Sword. The power of the combined sword was even greater than before. One sword pierced King Senluo's eyebrows and flew out from the back of his head. The power of the sword was poured into his body. , leaving his whole body with scars like broken mirrors.

'puff! ' With a sound, he was torn apart on the spot, and the Nascent Soul in his body also suffered the same fate. There was no chance of escape.

After killing Queen Senluo with one sword, the Green Lotus Sword didn't stop for a moment, and suddenly turned the direction of the sword, aiming at the masked monk not far away and escaping quickly.

The masked monk saw with his own eyes that King Senluo was chopped into pieces by a sword, with blood splattering on his face. He was so frightened that he ran back desperately, screaming sharply from his mouth, and kept shouting: "Lord Holy Tree! Lord Holy Tree, help me!”

He had not fought with the Thunderbolt Sword Spirit earlier, and his body had not suffered any damage. So when the thunder struck just now, he could use all his strength to defend. Although the thunder damaged several of his self-defense treasures, it failed to damage his body. causing substantial harm.

At this moment, facing the attack of the Qinglian Sword, he still had enough mana to defend himself. When he escaped, he shook his sleeves violently. He threw out all the treasures that could be used and hung them one by one behind him, trying to stop Qing Lian. Lotus Sword's close approach.

It's a pity that these treasures are like paper in front of the Qinglian Sword, breaking when touched, and they can't hinder the sword's power in the slightest.

The masked monk only flew back a few dozen feet, and was already caught up by the Green Lotus Sword. He felt the power of the sword approaching, and felt almost desperate. He gathered his last breath of energy and shouted loudly: "Lord Holy Tree …”

He placed his hope of survival on the female cultivator in green.

Although the female cultivator in green clothes was still reluctant to show up, she did not turn a blind eye to him. Just as the Green Lotus Sword approached the masked cultivator, a hexagonal jasper leaf suddenly flew over and hung vertically behind him, acting as his shield.

This leaf is not a magic shadow, it is a real leaf treasure. However, although this leaf's defense is strong, it still cannot block the Green Lotus Sword.

The tip of the sword struck the leaf fiercely, 'Hoo! With one click, it penetrated directly, but the sword power was consumed by the leaves, and it had lost the power it had to kill the Senluo King just now.

The masked monk looked back and saw Ye Baofei running towards him, guarding him behind him. He suddenly felt lucky: "This is the body of the Six-pointed Holy Leaf. Thank you Lord Holy Tree for your protection..."

He recognized the origin of Ye Bao at a glance. This leaf was the natal sacred leaf picked from the six-pointed sacred tree. He felt that resisting the Green Lotus Sword was no problem and believed that his danger had been eliminated.

But before he could finish his words, the Green Lotus Sword had already penetrated the leaf and struck him on the shoulder.

The entire arm was shattered into a ball of blood under the shock of the sword's power.The masked monk screamed, covered the wound with one hand, turned sideways and continued to escape.

He flew more than ten miles away in one breath and found a team of hundreds of Gouye monks, entrenched in the treetops to watch the battle. As if grabbing a life-saving straw, he rushed to join them without stopping: "King of Giant Night! King Lingyun! You finally finally coming!"

This team is an elite coalition of Gouye people. They just arrived at the battlefield and happened to witness the death process of King Senluo. They were already a little terrified. When they saw the masked monk flying towards them, they were worried that the Qinglian Sword was following them. When they arrived, they fled back in a hurry. They almost hated the masked monk to death. Wasn't this just diverting trouble to the east?
When the masked monk saw their formation that was avoiding snakes and scorpions, he instantly stagnated in mid-air. He was not a direct descendant of the Six Kingdoms of Gouye, but a rebel from Hexi. The senior officials of the Six Kingdoms of Gouye would not bring him into their confidants, let alone treat him. To carry out rescue, he went to seek help from the monks of the Six Nations. It was better to continue to be protected by Lord Holy Tree.

"That's all, this is my own fault!"

The masked monk laughed miserably, thinking that if he had not betrayed Hexi, how could he have suffered such a fate today?

He released his hand and ignored the wound on his shoulder. He planned to close his eyes and wait for death, but the Qinglian Sword did not pursue him.

He looked back suspiciously and saw that the Green Lotus Sword suddenly split into four and turned into four flying swords of different colors. Three of them returned to Fei Fang Dushu's hands, and the last Thunder Sword soared up and plunged into the air. High altitude clouds.

Looking at this posture, the killing move of Qinglian Sword has been withdrawn.

The masked monk suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if a thousand pounds of stone had been removed from his body, allowing him to relax for the rest of his life. He quickly activated his magic power and began to curb the flow of true blood in the broken arm. Who knows that after casting the spell, But he was horrified to find that instead of showing signs of healing, the wound on his shoulder was actually expanding.

"What's going on? Why can't my magic power be sent to the wound?" The masked monk quickly realized that the flying sword that cut off his arm most likely contained some kind of poison, and the monster had to come after him. , it turned out that he was expected to never be able to make big waves again.

He cast spells repeatedly, but none of them had any effect, and he felt a little anxious, and suddenly said, "Ah!" ' With a scream, he fell into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

The team of a hundred people was frightened to death when they saw a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator. They were even more afraid to join the battle. They all raised their heads and looked at Fang Dushu under the thunder clouds.

King Juye and King Lingyun were both the leaders who attacked Panshiqiao in the past. They still had clear memories of Fang Dushu, and they couldn't help but sigh and lost their voices.

"At the Battle of Panshiqiao, this boy was just a minor cultivator at the Golden Core stage. We haven't seen each other for just a hundred years. Not only did he form a Nascent Soul, he also developed such vicious magical powers. Even the Holy Tree Master couldn't subjugate him. What should we do? Control him?"

"Don't be afraid of him! Although his magical power is strong, he can only work alone. There will always be a time when his magic power is exhausted. Even if we can't defeat him, we can still kill him! Besides..."

"And what?"

"The Kun's shadow just now must be related to him. It is said that Kun's shadow appears, and there must be a valuable treasure. This matter has alarmed the comrades of the Eight Divisions of Kuntian. When the Eight Divisions masters track it down, he will be doomed!"

"Then let's just wait and see what happens. We will only surround him without fighting! Anyway, Lord Holy Tree has already hung the six-pointed holy tree in the sky. Unless he destroys the six-pointed tree, there is no way he can escape from this forest! "

"Okay! Let's move farther away to avoid being targeted by his poisonous sword!"

At this point in the discussion, the Giant Night King raised his arms, and the entire team immediately retreated. As they retreated, other monks from the Six Kingdoms of Gouye who came to watch the battle also stayed away.

Fang Dushu was suspended high in the sky, with a very wide field of vision. He could clearly overlook the actions of the Gouye people.

He first glanced at the masked monk. This man had one of his arms cut off by the Green Lotus Sword. His injuries were more serious than those of Tianjiu Mingshi. He could not pose any threat to him anymore, so he did not continue to pursue him.

His Green Lotus Sword is extremely powerful, but it cannot be used together for a long time. The main reason is that it consumes too much mana. He is not out of trouble at the moment and needs to reserve enough mana to deal with unexpected situations.

When he saw Brother Gouye coming to support nearby, he did not rashly attack him, perhaps out of fear. Instead, he lingered dozens of miles away and set up a blockade.

He knew that he could not continue the stalemate, so he began to try to break out.

"boom!"

He grabbed hold of the void, and the Spring Thunder Sword moved in response. The sword's power was released to the extreme, wildly absorbing the thunder in the clouds, the sword expanded in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a hundred-foot-long thunder sword.

Fang Dushu controlled the thunder sword, first raising the sword horizontally, and then raising it high, like a guillotine, and slashed towards the forest below.

The direction where the thunder sword was aimed was exactly where the Gouye people were entrenched.

The power of this sword can be said to shake the earth. The moment the thunder sword hits the ground, it directly creates a hundred-foot-long crack in the ground. The sword energy sweeps out against the ground, like a hurricane passing through, overturning all the trees within a radius of several miles. On the ground.

But it is a pity that the destructive power of the thunder sword seemed extremely violent, but it did not cause effective damage to the monk Gouye.

Because the Gouye monks who first came to the battlefield were all elites, at least at the Golden Core level, and had the care of Nascent Soul monks. Long before the Thunder Sword landed, they had already stayed far away, and were not even affected by the sword energy. The remaining power is affected.

When Fang Dushu saw this situation, he thought in his mind: "It's impossible to kill them like this. It won't hurt those Gouye monks at all. How should I hit them to make them fearful and remove the blockade against me?"

After Fang Dushu thought about it, he suddenly escaped and flew towards the north quickly.

At first, the Gouye monks thought that he was wandering around, waiting for an opportunity to find a way to break through the six-pointed tree. However, when he approached a town built by the Gouye people in the forest, their expressions suddenly changed.

"He wants to attack our main altar of the Six Kingdoms of Gouye, we must stop him!"

Although Brother Gouye shouted loudly, no one dared to touch the edge of the Spring Thunder Sword.

Fang Dushu flew to the vicinity of the town, took a cold look at the dense crowd in the city, raised his thunder sword mercilessly, and directly drew all the thunder with a radius of a hundred miles and blasted them towards the city on the ground.

After the lightning struck this time, the entire city was almost razed to the ground. Looking across the forest, there was blood mist everywhere.

After Fang Dushu destroyed a city, he did not stay at the same place and immediately looked for the next city target until he found the main altar.

When the Giant Night King saw this, his face turned livid, and he suddenly shouted: "Lord Holy Tree, please remove the six-pointed tree and let this person go!"

The current battlefield is located in the lair of the Gouye people. Although the Gouye people have a favorable location, they also have a fatal weakness. Their foundation is in the forest. If they continue to besiege Fang Dushu, even if they can eventually kill him If they die, the six countries of Gouye will also be severely damaged, and there will be no possibility of rising in the future.

(End of this chapter)