Chapter 119 Yan Xiaos Power

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When Su Qi's hammer was in the air, Qing Qishu suddenly charged forward.

He and Su Qi passed each other in an instant.

He even slapped the swallow owl directly on its beak.

It's like, slapped in the face!

Yan Xiao's beak pecked through this hand without any suspense...no blood dripped.

boom!

Jiang Wang kicked Yan Xiao away from the front.

The bird's beak pulled away from Qing Qishu's palm, but the hole solidified into a hole.

The blackness did not spread and the blood did not flow back.

The recovery ability of Qing Qishu and the strange power of Yan Xiao's Beak seem to cancel each other out.

No, to be precise, Yan Xiao's Beak has the upper hand.

The recovery ability that Qing Qishu was proud of was no longer effective against Yan Xiao.

The ending of Qingmu Shield has already warned everyone that Yan Xiao's pecks will basically hurt and kill everyone. Qing Qishu can still survive a few hits relying on his recovery ability.

But once he pecks a hole, how long can he hold it?

The most important thing is that such abilities do not exist in the previous records of the Senhai Saint Clan.

Has Yan Xiao gained some kind of growth? Or is this just an ability that is only revealed during its period of weakness?

Yan Xiao was kicked away.

All the golden needles that Wu Quji had dropped on the ground suddenly flew up, surrounding him right in the middle.

Phew~

A very light and thin sound breaking through the air.

Countless voices converge into this sound.

It was like a ball of golden light exploded, and countless linear golden lights shot out.

Suddenly it filled the sight line, covering Yan Xiao.

The secret of the Golden Needle Sect, the Golden Needle that locks out diseases!

Wu Quji moved his fingers quickly, focusing to the extreme.

Golden light shuttles through, and thousands of needles pierce the body.

However, Yan Xiao flapped his right wing again and disappeared.

Su Qi jumped sideways without any warning, like a fish swimming into the sea. And the swallow owl's beak just pecked him at the previous position. This movement technique was indeed ingenious.

From the relevant records of the Saint Clan, we only know that the Yan Owl is extremely fast, extremely powerful, has an extremely sharp beak, and extremely powerful claws, and is immortal and immortal.

When they fight now, their speed and strength are not as good as recorded. It can be seen that after hundreds of years, they are indeed much weaker.

But no one said that a peck with its beak could kill someone, and that it could move out of thin air with a flutter of its right wing.

The records related to Yan Xiao from the Saint Clan have lagged far behind.

With the ability to move out of thin air, it would be too difficult to kill it.

If it can't be locked, no matter how perfect the cooperation is, it will just be like Wu Quji's golden needle lock attack just now. After a long preparation, it will only fail.

Through the red makeup mirror, you may be able to find the corresponding details and find opportunities to lock in its placement.

But in this situation, Jiang Wang didn't dare to get into the red mirror. Yan Xiao could smash the red mirror with one flutter of his wings. By then, he would not have time to jump out, and it would be destroyed together with the red mirror.

Disaster!

Too difficult!

Wu Quji held the golden needle, not knowing whether or where to drop it.

The only good thing at this time is that Yan Xiao's left wing has been severely damaged. He can move out of thin air with a flutter of his right wing, but he still doesn't know what terrifying ability he has when his left wing flutters.

The unknown descendant must be a powerful monk who has hidden his strength. However, no matter why he hides his strength or what his purpose is, no one can know.

No one can know the thrilling battle between him and Yan Xiao.

Only the wound on Yan Xiao's left wing was left, which provided help for Yan Xiao's later challengers.

Life and death are such direct and cruel things.

If Jiang Wang and others died here today, their wonderful work would also remain unknown.

At this time, Yan Xiao's eyes were filled with pure madness and violence.

Su Qi, who was the first to cause damage to it, has become its primary target, which it will kill quickly.

With one peck, the bird flew into the air, and then the right wing flapped again.

It appeared behind Suki again.

And Su Qi stood up from the ground as if he had predicted it, revealing Jiang Wang who was in front of him at this time.

This is an almost perfect fit.

Choo Choo Choo!

Boom!

Clang!



Jiang Wang released the Eight-tone Flame Bird that he had been preparing for a long time!

Directly bombarded with a large-scale Taoist technique, making it impossible for Yan Xiao to escape.

This clear record and precise Taoist technique have indeed achieved the best results since the beginning of the war.

The range that Yan Xiao moved out of thin air was not far enough. After flapping his wings, he was still within the bombardment range of the Eight-tone Flame Bird and was blown up. Moreover, the damage of the Eight-tone Flame Bird also included sound kill. No matter how fast Yan Xiao ran,

, as long as the Eight-tone Flame Bird doesn't stop when it stops, it will be hurt immediately.

The disgraced Yan Xiao, whose feathers were dripping with blood, recovered from the damage caused by the Eight-tone Flame Bird, and his eyes were already fixed on Jiang Wang.

Violence, madness, hatred.

The right wing flaps.

clang!

The beak of the bird hits the circle of a sword!

Returned without success again.

Jiang Wang, with his sword in a circle, is like a curled up hedgehog, with no blind spots at all.

Yan Xiao glided through the air and caught it with one claw.

A sharp sound like grinding teeth.

Jiang Wang clearly felt that the circle of his sword stopped for a moment.

It was impossible for this sword to stop, but this flaw still appeared.

This is a new ability, which is different from the previous abilities of pecking to death and moving out of thin air. Jiang Wang has only seen these abilities for the first time, and cannot yet accurately describe and summarize them.

But a terrible imagination suddenly occurred in his mind.

It seems that Yan Xiao has embarked on a completely different path than recorded, and judging from these abilities...

How many types has it been refined into? Including the torn left wing, if we assume that it also represents a kind of ability, then there are four kinds.

If it is allowed to develop into five abilities, what changes will happen?

As the saying goes, "Although a sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs." The same is true for swallows, which also have five internal organs.

If Yan Xiao develops five abilities, will he be able to achieve heaven just like a monk who acquires five magical powers?

What about after Tianfu?

This thought just passed by in a flash, and Jiang Wang had no time to think about it carefully.

Because his sword circle had disintegrated on the spot.

The swallow owl even probed its beak to find its way in, aiming for its throat.

Jiang Wang just flicked his wrist, and Sauvignon Blanc was already lying on the front of his neck.

Within a few inches, even if the sword circle collapsed, he was confident enough to hold on to the vital point.

With his long sword in hand, everything is not over yet!

But Yan Xiao in front of him disappeared again.

Jiang Wang only felt something hit him hard on his back.

It's the Seven Green Trees.

Qing Qishu was not quite able to keep up with Yan Xiao's speed, but before Yan Xiao launched his attack, he guarded Jiang Wang's back with the awareness of a defensive master.

Sure enough, Yan Xiao's attack came.

But he was also caught and most of his chest was torn apart.

There is still no bleeding from the chest.

He subconsciously reached out and wanted to grab Yan Xiao's wings.

He wanted to tear off Yan Xiao's wings directly!

But his hand paused in mid-air.

he can not!

It’s not that he doesn’t have the chance to do it, but even if he had, he wouldn’t be able to do it

He cannot harm Yan Xiao directly, as that will only usher in a stronger and more terrifying side of the monster after its resurrection.

Dragon God is on top!

He, Qing Qishu, is a warrior, but he can only endure and cannot fight back.

His teeth were almost broken, and he could only look at Yan Xiao fiercely.

All this sounds slow, but actually only happens in the moment of confrontation.

Jiang Wang felt that the person on his back had softened.

He hugged the person in his arms and his position was immediately reversed.

The blade of the sword is across the eyes, facing Yan Xiao directly.

It was at this time that Yan Xiao saw the inscription Yan Returns to the Nest on the Sauvignon Blanc sword.

Yan Xiao, enveloped in pure violence and madness, seemed to suddenly think of something.

His eyes were clear for a moment, and then were filled with boundless hatred and hatred.

It opened its mouth and screamed.

The whistling sound was weird and evil. It was different from before. It sounded very similar to

"Yan! Yan! Yan!"




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