This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

Seeing this scene, Blade Lord couldn't help being in a trance. The next moment's face was full of despair, but suddenly it turned into a surprise that was hard to conceal.

The meticulously prepared mandatory Transmission Formation did not play its imaginary role in the end.

It turned out to be the last resort for preparing giving medicine to a dead horse. It turned out to be So effective? !

How can this make Blade Lord unhappy.

"If you miss this time again, you won't find such a good opportunity again," Blade Lord sound transmission said to Xue Zhuyong: "Fellow Daoist Xue, must seize this fighter!"

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Flood Dragon Monster King is like electricity, turning into an afterimage, and in a flash, it has flashed to the edge of Spirit Abyss.

He flicked his sturdy Jiao's tail and swept it over the Taoist Tongzheng who was too late to dodge, and very simply smashed the Taoist Tongzheng's aura and defensive magical artifact, and blasted it away. Go out, life and death do not know.

Then Flood Dragon Monster King stretched out its sharp claws, and the claw blade instantly inserted into the gaps in the scales of Jiao Yan's body, holding Jiao Yan firmly.

Suck~

Even though it has not fully entered the scope of Spirit Abyss, Flood Dragon Monster King has felt the inexplicable attraction from Spirit Abyss.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!

Flood Dragon Monster King grasped Jiao Yan tightly and immediately prepared to stay away from Spirit Abyss.

"Since I'm here, still want to go?" Along with Blade Lord's angry roar, Blade Lord's body is full of strong Power of Qi and Blood.

He is burning the power of his own blood essence, at the cost of damaging his own Dao Foundation, in exchange for a short-term powerful explosive force.

At the same time, a mysterious Heaven and Earth momentum rose, covering the Blade Lord and the Moon Knife.

This is the intent domain controlled by Blade Lord.

Like a round of bloody moon rising, and like a rushing thunder, Blade Lord fuse together with the moon knife in his hand, Person and Blade Unity, with amazing speed, slashing towards the Flood Dragon Monster King.

Blade Lord’s intent domain is only a weak level, far inferior to Xue Zhuyong, but at this moment, it combines the meaning of Power of Qi and Blood and press forward, which is also powerful.

Follow closely from behind, there is also a ghost-like fire.

It is the Three-Feet Edge controlled by Xue Zhuyong.

On the Three-Feet Edge sword, there are endless red flames that are undulating, and Xue Zhuyong has the blessing of the intent domain.

Facing the offensive from the killing of Blade Lord and Xue Zhuyong.

Flood Dragon Monster King, his four sharpest claws are grasping his only bloodline at this time and cannot escape.

And his proud Jiao scales also fell off for most of the spatial strength of Transmission because of resisting the forced Transmission Formation, and the fleshy body defensive power dropped sharply.

It seems that the situation is very bad.

But when he chose to save Jiao Yan, he had already expected such a situation.

As the king of Scaly Dragon Race, he is not so easily defeated.

Flood Dragon Monster King's eyes are full of arrogance, and he roars in the void.

Dang dang!

The continuous sound of Gold Jade sounded.

Only less than half of the scales left on his body, accompanied by the sound of clang clang clang, all fell off in an instant.

The shed water scales gathered in front of his body and quickly assembled into a black, shining huge water scale shield on which many mysterious golden runes were inscribed.

Boom!

The bloody full moon formed by Blade Lord collided with Flood Dragon Monster King's flood-scale shield.

The aftermath of horror is produced in the collision, moved towards all directions.

Rao is Lu Qingshan who is a certain distance away from Spirit Abyss, and he feels the shallow thrust from the fluctuations.

Flood Dragon Monster King and Blade Lord in the center of the fluctuation are not hard to imagine how great the shock force will be.

The scene of the full moon dissipated, revealing the silhouette inside. Blade Lord was like a blood flame, under the force of the aftermath, it flew backwards uncontrollably.

The damage was aggravated again, and the pale-faced Blade Lord, after flying out, condensed his gaze on the Three-Feet Edge that Xue Zhuyong rushed to afterwards.

That is the last hope.

Under his strongest blow, Flood Dragon Monster King used the scale shield to block most of the attacks.

The aftermath, although it pushes the figure of the Flood Dragon Monster King into the Spirit Abyss a few feet, but with the Strength of Fleshly Body of the Flood Dragon Monster King, this distance The attraction produced by Spirit Abyss was not enough to make him powerless to resist.

hua!

The red flames surging, covering the surface of the Three-Feet Edge sword body, have turned from the black three-foot sword into a red glow, and the trembling sound continues , Sonorous and ear-splitting, directly blasted on the scale shield that had already been produced by a few silk spider patterns.

With a roar, Heaven and Earth turning upside down, like a landslide and a mountain.

At this moment, the golden light emitted by the mysterious rune on the scale shield and the red fire light of the Three-Feet Edge complement each other, and the spiritual glow is vertical and horizontal.

Boom!

The golden rune on the scaled shield exploded, but the red flame on the Three-Feet Edge sword body was also shattered, dissipating in the void, and no more power.

Through the dazzling rays of light, Xue Zhuyong's spiritual consciousness observed that the shape of the Flood Dragon Monster King followed his attack, and once again retreated ten zhang.

Its huge Jiao body stands above Spirit Abyss.

There is an irresistible suction in Spirit Abyss, and it wants to swallow the Flood Dragon Monster King.

Flood Dragon Monster King has lost the body covered by the scales, countless blood beads can hardly resist this suction, and break away from the flesh and blood of the Flood Dragon Monster King, constantly seeping and dripping, and then disappeared .

Flood Dragon Monster King glanced around, and saw a faint piece of darkness beneath it, like a black hole that swallows everything, without seeing its bottom, let alone where it leads to.

moo!

Flood Dragon Monster King roared, and his body twitched violently. In midair, he suddenly stalemate and stopped for a while, and then he started to buck the trend and leave Spirit Abyss.

Although the power of Spirit Abyss at this time has approached the endurance limit of the Flood Dragon Monster King, it still hasn't exceeded that limit.

With its own powerful strength, Flood Dragon Monster King is still struggling to get rid of the attraction from Spirit Abyss.

This is also the reason why Flood Dragon Monster King decided to take the risk and save Jiao Yan.

The reason why he made this decision, apart from his affection for Jiao Yan's father and son, the most important reason is that his tyrannical strength gave him great confidence. .

"It's lost!" Xue Zhuyong's face was gloomy when he saw this.

Blade Lord was already seriously injured at this time, and his successor was weak.

He still has more power, but when he launches an attack on the Flood Dragon Monster King again, the Flood Dragon Monster King has long been far away from Spirit Abyss.

"Why is Master Mo there?!" Zang Xiaojian, who was also watching the battle here, suddenly exclaimed.

Lu Qingshan, standing beside Zang Xiaojian, condenses his eyes.

Mo Yan, who was still with them, didn't know when he disappeared, but at this moment, he appeared on the edge of Spirit Abyss extremely strangely.

Based on the time it takes them to reach Spirit Abyss at this time, it seems that the moment the Taoist Tongzheng appeared, Mo Yan started to act.

"What does he want to do?" Lu Qingshan muttered.

Xue Zhuyong's eyes widened, and his face showed a sense of panic.

Red and blue flames cover Mo Yan's body.

That are the two Arcane Fires refining by Mo Yan.

A terrifying aura that seemed to melt everything into powder suddenly emerged from Mo Yan.

Although Mo Yan's battle strength is extraordinary, it is only a Foundation Establishment cultivator after all. If you want to pose a threat to the Flood Dragon Monster King of Grade 4 Peak, even if the Flood Dragon Monster King is in a downturn at the moment, it is definitely a fantasy story. .

He also understands this truth.

So what Mo Yan uses is not his own power, but the power of Arcane Fire.

The power of Arcane Fire is extremely tyrannical, and it is difficult to coexist with any power. Once it collides, it will explode violently.

This is why refining Arcane Fire is so difficult.

One type of Arcane Fire power is so terrifying, then if two Arcane Fires are combined, how terrifying will the power that erupt between each other?

Mo Yan didn't know.

But he understands that this is the most powerful move he can make theoretically.

So, using his body as a container, he merged the cold spirit Arcane Fire and the red lotus Arcane Fire on his fleshy body, like a human bomb, and blasted towards the Flood Dragon Monster King.

Even though the body is burned, but the method of integrating Arcane Fire is still the Taboo Domain that the little Foundation Establishment cultivator can touch.

Before touching the Flood Dragon Monster King, Mo Yan's whole body is already torn skin and gaping flesh, blood is flowing horizontally, but the blood that flows out is also instantly burned into nothingness by the flame lingering on the surface of the body.

Looking at the posture, if it were not for the blessing of incineration, Mo Yan would have to be burned to ashes on the spot.

Mo Yan's face kept twitching, enduring the severe pain from his body, and his dark eyes were full of decisiveness and killing intent.

Finally, the two Arcane Fires are blended together, the red and blue colors flow into each other, you are in me, and you are in me.

At the moment when Arcane Fire merged, Mo Yan trembled and issued a groan.

White smoke has already begun to appear on his body.

"Let's die together!" Mo Yan in the heart cried frantically.

He also knows that his actions are undoubtedly incomprehensible to others, and even seem a little stupid, but when he made this decision, he did not hesitate in the slightest.

Everyone has their own persistence and belief in their hearts.

This is his belief in Mo Yan!

Heaven and Earth in this brief moment seems to be quiet. Behind Mo Yan, there is a long tail flame. He is like a meteor, and finally hit the Flood Dragon Monster King. Above the huge body.

The red and blue Arcane Fire that fuse together all over him began to shrink violently, and then burst open.

Flood Dragon Monster King only felt an unbearable scorching heat and an irresistible impact, mixed with the attraction of Spirit Abyss, he could no longer struggle, moved towards Spirit Abyss, with extreme speed The speed fell down.

Of course, the same is true for Mo Yan. He crashed into the Flood Dragon Monster King in a desperate manner, how could he still be able to hold his body, under the force of inertia, and the Flood Dragon The Monster King moved towards Spirit Abyss and fell together.

Mo Yan complexion pale, his eyes looked towards Lu Qingshan not far away, his breath was so weak that he lost his voice, and he could only lip into Lu Qingshan.

"My mother, please..."

But in the stunned eyes of everyone, there is another silhouette, in a determined imposing manner Rushing into the desperate situation of Spirit Abyss.

It's Xue Zhuyong!

After discovering Mo Yan's action in an instant, Xue Zhuyong did not after any thoughts, but subconsciously turned into a escape light and flew over.

He wants to save his child!

Xue Zhuyong's without the slightest hesitation made him catch up.

In the midair, Xue Zhuyong grabbed Mo Yan's hand.

Next moment, Xue Zhuyong's body rises with extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Like the Blade Lord, he burns his own blood essence without reservation, regardless of the irreparable damage that this behavior will cause to his Dao Foundation, grabbing Mo Yan's hand, bursting out with all his strength, and flying upwards Go, want to get rid of the attraction of Spirit Abyss.

Stopped.

Under Xue Zhuyong's eruption, Mo Yan's falling body froze in the air and began to climb up with difficulty.

"Come on!" Zang Xiaojian, who watched this scene, raised a heart to his throat, and clenched his fist to cheer for Xue Zhuyong.

huhuhu!

A violent wind came.

At this moment, the Flood Dragon Monster King that hurriedly fell into the Spirit Abyss, looked at Xue Zhuyong and Mo Yan, who were deadlocked in midair, with the sense of coldness in their eyes, and suddenly it was Jiang Jiao. With a flick of the tail, it swept across Xue Zhuyong and Mo Yan severely.

The formidable power of this blow is not strong, but for Xue Zhuyong, who is struggling to contend with the power of Spirit Abyss, it is like the last straw to overwhelm the camel.

Xue Zhuyong's whole body trembled, and the burst of breath suddenly let go, and then he lost the strength to struggle.

At this moment, Xue Zhuyong took his son Mo Yan's hand and fell into the depths of Spirit Abyss with Flood Dragon Monster King and Jiao Yan, the Scaly Dragon Beast father and son.

The expression on Xue Zhuyong's face did not mean sadness. He just glanced at Lu Qingshan and Zang Xiaojian silently.

"Take good care of Zhizhi, this sword will be left to you." Xue Zhuyong applied the spiritual power to the voice and spread his last last words.

sou!

A black shadow flew out from Spirit Abyss.

Heavenly Rank sword weapon Three-Feet Edge.

Xue Zhuyong did not specify to whom the Three-Feet Edge will be handed over.

Famous swords have spirits. Who should be the master of Three-Feet Edge can only be determined by Three-Feet Edge.

Three-Feet Edge was suspended in midair and stopped slightly. It seemed that he was choosing the sword master he liked.

Suddenly, Three-Feet Edge seemed to have felt something, making a brisk and clear sword cry, and flew in the direction of Lu Qingshan extremely fast like a stream of light.

Lu Qingshan was still immersed in the great changes in the earth-shattering movement that took place in just a few moments, and did not notice it. The moment the Three-Feet Edge flew towards him, he stood behind him. Qin Yitian, his phoenix eyes turned into streamers and flew towards Lu Qingshan's Three-Feet Edge, with an inaudible light snorted in his nose.

Next moment, the Three-Feet Edge's sword trembles suddenly. In Qin Yitian's soft snort, although it is still flying in the direction of Lu Qingshan, the angle is slightly adjusted. , And finally flew to Zang Xiaojian impartially, stopped obediently, and buzzed.

Zang Xiaojian was taken aback, pointing his finger to his nose in disbelief and asked: "Is it me?"

Long swept to the Three-Feet Edge in front of Zang Xiaojian It trembled slightly, as if it was nodded.

The girl's face was subconsciously showing a trace of joy, and then thinking of something, she turned her head cautiously and glanced at Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan reluctantly said with a smile: "Since Three-Feet Edge has chosen you as its sword master, you just keep it and let me see what I am doing."

The Life Source sword that I was pursuing hard, I chose Zang Xiaojian in the end,

But Lu Qingshan did not have the slightest regret in his heart.

The connection between sword cultivator and Life Source sword is completely different from the connection between other Sect cultivator and Magical Artifact.

For the sword cultivator, the sword is not a simple weapon, but a comrade-in-arms who live and die together.

Since he is a comrade-in-arms, it is natural that the two love each other. Three-Feet Edge prefers Zang Xiaojian. What is the point of his wishful thinking?

even more how, with the pride of Lu Qingshan, he also believes that he will find a Life Source sword that is more suitable for him.