Xianjue

Chapter 602
Yu Xiu jumped straight between his eyebrows, holding the sword in front of him with both hands, the only thing he can do now is to infuse the spiritual power of his whole body into the Qingming sword in his hand.

Ding!
An extremely sharp metallic sound resounded between the two of them. Yu Xiu's face was pale, his brows were frowned showing a trace of pain, and his figure floated backward like a fallen leaf carried by a strong wind.

A strand of blood oozed out from the corner of Yu Xiu's mouth, there was no trace on the Qingming sword, but the sword body was trembling extremely fast, making a buzzing sound of the sword, and even his tiger's mouth was shaken with severe pain.

In the distance, Zhang Haoming stood on the clouds, looking down at Yu Xiu, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, but more of shame and anger, he failed to kill Yu Xiu with his full blow?

Not to mention him, even the monks onlookers let out a burst of exclamation. Zhang Haoming's blow just now was too terrifying. People who are below the middle stage of the tribulation, ask themselves that they will never be able to block this terrifying blow , but this is only blocked by casual cultivators in the late Yuanying period!
In the distance, both Mu Lin'er and Zhou Tao showed a strange look in their eyes. Obviously, Yu Xiu's performance shocked them both, only Long Bawu was still smiling, not surprised at all.

No wonder this master of the Dragon Clan so confidently dared to bet with Zhang Haoming, it really is extraordinary!

call out!
Although Yu Xiu managed to block the blow, he was still injured by the powerful force. At this time, Xu Qingqing and Little Panda behind him had also arrived.

A blooming blood-colored lotus, like a blood wheel, quietly came behind Zhang Haoming. Wherever it passed, even the sealed space trembled slightly. A radius of hundreds of feet is full of bloody flowers.

Zhang Haoming's eyelids twitched, a huge sense of danger came from behind him, he didn't dare to be careless, when the saber in his hand passed by, another shocking golden blade slashed towards the bloody lotus.

Under this sky-shattering sword light, the blood-colored lotus looked so delicate, as if it would be cut off in an instant, but when the golden light arrived, the vision regenerated, and the blood-colored lotus turned into countless petals. The petals seem to be slow, but in fact they are swift and violent, and they are in front of Zhang Haoming's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Why is this girl so powerful?"

The people in the distance were completely dumbfounded at this moment, and even Yu Xiu was slightly surprised, but soon he was relieved, this is probably Xu Qingqing's real strength, she has the inheritance of the fairy world, even Yu Xiu doesn't know Xu Qingqing's How strong is the real strength.

Zhang Haoming's face changed, and the saber in his hand had turned into a golden light curtain under his swing, covering it.

In an instant, countless petals passed by, submerging Zhang Haoming, and he could vaguely see a golden light shining through this sea of ​​flowers, but what was even more shocking was that in this sea of ​​flowers, when the golden light touched the petals, there was actually Blooming a string of Mars-like electric light.

That was the clashing sound of the petals and the saber, like a golden stone, as if this was not a delicate petal, but a piece of sharp metal!

"roll!"

However, at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the golden light, and the golden light that was originally covered by the sea of ​​flowers burst out suddenly, and countless golden blades slashed in all directions like a swarm of bees, the petals flew, and the golden light criss-crossed .

The bloody sea of ​​flowers was broken open by Zhang Haoming abruptly!
In the distance, Xu Qingqing snorted, her face turned slightly pale, but when everyone saw Zhang Haoming's figure, they couldn't help but gasped.

A line of blood suddenly appeared on Zhang Haoming's cold and gloomy face, the line of blood slowly spread, and a drop of strangely red blood slowly seeped out.

Zhang Haoming was actually injured!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, even young leaders like Mu Lin'er and Zhou Tao couldn't help but twitch their eyelids at this moment.

They knew very well that Zhang Haoming's strength was not much different from theirs. Although he was not as good as the top elite figures in the sect, he was still considered a rare master. How could he be hurt by a casual cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul?
"Smelly woman, court death!"

Originally, Zhang Haoming had some feelings for Xu Qingqing, but now he only has killing intent in his eyes, hurt by the hands of a Nascent Soul Stage woman, this shame may never be washed away!
Under the rage, Zhang Haoming's strength became three points stronger. In a flash of shadow, he had already arrived in front of Xu Qingqing. His indifferent and furious eyes flashed with cruel killing intent, and the light of the saber in his hand was like a golden river of light hanging upside down Sky.

Yu Xiu's face changed drastically, he had brought out the Wind Shadow Step to the extreme, without hesitation, he took out the Mountain and River Fan, and slapped Zhang Haoming directly, and the phantoms of huge peaks as high as hundreds of feet smashed towards them desperately.

hum!
A volatile and powerful talisman was directly turned into ashes in Yuxiu's hands. At the same time, a gorgeous aurora also turned into a light and shadow spear and arrived behind Zhang Haoming in an instant. The speed was incredible!

Surround Wei and save Zhao!

Yu Xiu only hoped that this would attract Zhang Haoming's attention and give up attacking Xu Qingqing!

But in the face of Xiu's attack, Zhang Haoming's eyes just flashed a cold light, the saber in his hand was actually split into two in his hand, and he continued to slash towards Xu Qingqing with the saber in one hand, while the other hand held the saber to block his own behind!

Yu Xiu's heart sank suddenly.

But just when Zhang Haoming grinned and saw Xu Qingqing's pale face, who was close at hand, a huge figure blocked Xu Qingqing's front.

At the critical moment, Little Panda finally arrived, and his huge body like a god of war stood in front of Xu Qingqing. Its left bear paw was completely white, and its right was deep black. If you look carefully, you can still find Its left pupil is also white, and its right pupil is black!

Just like that, Little Panda clasped his palms together, and unexpectedly clamped the golden knife river hanging across the sky, his majestic muscles bulged up one by one, and Little Panda let out an angry roar, forcefully blocking Zhang Haoming's unrivaled attack. offensive!
At this time, the people next to him were already stunned. Countless monks were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. Even Mu Lin'er, Zhou Tao, Long Bawu, and the others all saw the corners of their eyes twitching.

Is this still a monster in the Nascent Soul stage?
Is this still a monk in the Nascent Soul stage?
Why are all of them so fierce that they don't want to?

The elders and disciples in the Jinluan Hall next to them looked nervously at the field, and even a few powerful elders were ready to make a move.

Zhang Haoming was startled and angry at this moment, because no matter how he instilled spiritual power, the saber in his hand did not move at all, as if what he saw was a giant mountain!
boom!
At this time, Yu Xiu's attack also arrived, and three or four phantoms of mountains smashed towards him, and a spear of light and shadow came behind him in the blink of an eye, and slammed into the saber behind him fiercely.

Even he couldn't take it anymore at this time, so he had to snort coldly and get away.

"Want to run?"

Little Panda's eyes were full of indifference and destructive killing intent. His eyes fell on Zhang Haoming, but he spit out two simple syllables from his mouth. Suddenly, an inexplicable majestic aura spread around him. , within a radius of tens of miles, people who feel this breath, whether they are monks or monsters in the sea, all feel a tremor in their hearts.

Only those monks with advanced cultivation bases can barely resist the influence of this inexplicable breath, but even so, their faces are still pale and their legs and feet are weak!

What kind of breath is this?
Not to mention them, even Mu Lin'er and Zhou Tao's expressions changed drastically. Long Bawu looked at Little Panda with a look of shock and fear. With his noble blood of the five-clawed golden dragon, , unexpectedly still faintly feel the blood pressure from Little Panda.

What kind of monster is this?
Zhang Haoming, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt even more deeply. He almost felt that his soul was frozen, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying giant beast. As long as he made a slight movement, he would be annihilated into dust by this terrifying breath.

"Death!" Little Panda's eyes were full of judgmental indifference, but he could vaguely see a touch of weakness in his eyes.

hum!
The terrifying fluctuations instantly hit Zhang Haoming. At this moment, Zhang Haoming was so frightened that he almost flew out of his mind. He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, let the severe pain stimulate him, and instantly activated a mysterious jade pendant worn next to his body.

When the fluctuations in the mysterious world were about to fall on Zhang Haoming, a majestic golden hall rose from his body to protect him tightly. This golden hall was completely different from what he had condensed before. Exuding an ancient breath and vast coercion.

The unseen fluctuations collided with the majestic hall, and golden ripples lit up on the surface of the golden hall, and the original rich golden light became dim, obviously consuming a lot of energy.

A look of unwillingness appeared in Little Panda's eyes. After a muffled snort, he staggered back two steps. Bloodstains flowed from his mouth and nose. His expression was extremely dejected, and his figure turned back into a fat boy.

"Flower bite!"

At this time, Xu Qingqing, who was originally pale, gritted his teeth and pinched out a formula, with a determined look in his eyes.

A huge blood-colored coquettish flower bloomed at Zhang Haoming's feet. The huge flower looked like a greedy mouth, and the petals surrounded Zhang Haoming like sharp teeth, as if they wanted to swallow Zhang Haoming in one gulp.

Under the bewitching petals, the majestic golden hall actually made ear-piercing friction sounds, the light of the golden hall decreased sharply, and it became precarious after a few breaths.

hum!
A bright sword light that seemed to illuminate the sky lit up, Yu Xiu's long sword had arrived in front of Zhang Haoming at some point, and the Qing Ming sword pierced towards the phantom of the crumbling majestic hall with a mysterious aura of heaven and earth.

click!
As if something broke, the majestic hall finally couldn't bear it and burst under the sword!

(End of this chapter)