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Chapter 43 Swallowtail of Dabi

 Faced with the scene where Sheng He'er used spiritual energy to give birth to lush all things, Jiang Yunlai was not surprised or stopped it in advance; after all, the wood-type overhaul recorded in the sect's historical records can evolve into a world of vitality out of thin air!

What really made her feel dangerous was the vine called "Xiaoshi"!

The green grass sways in its figure, and the breeze brings a delicate fragrance of flowers. Looking around, the entire arena exudes a quiet and beautiful atmosphere!

The crisis quietly rose, and several vines as thick as thumbs climbed along the clothes and climbed Jiang Yunlai's naked feet and back!

Jiang Yunlai didn't blink for a moment, and a blue light appeared all over his body, shattering the vines directly.

Then the spiritual energy in the palm surging out, condensing layers of cold air and flowing out. In a blink of an eye, every flower, plant, tree, vines, and leaves and petals were covered with frost...

The vitality of half a small world is in depression!

The little girl looked at the yellow vines hanging on the withered grass vines, and her two beautiful eyebrows were twisted together. She silently said: "Eastern Jia Yi Wood...Northern Ren Kui Water...Zi Water gives birth to Yin Wood! Dead Wood is in spring, and vitality appears!"

A ray of spiritual light appeared in the withered plants, and the withered vines melted away new life and emerged from the cocoon.

"The ice spell you cast in Fuyushan's sister is powerful, but your original power is water, and water can produce wood! No matter how you do it, I can lend a glimmer of life!"

The girl's expression was serious and affirmative.

"Thank you for the reminder of junior sister He'er... Since that's the case, I'll change my playing style!"

Reduce your spiritual energy, put down your guard and walk into it on your own... In a blink of an eye, a number of instant and vines that suddenly popped up from the grass and stretched over!

Just as the vine was about to entangle the woman who had fallen into it, the change broke out!

Two flying knives, long as the palm, kept passing through the woman with black light, and the vines were cut into pieces.

"Little sister, take action!"

The swallowtail knife was flying around Jiang Yunlai with joy, and his agile figure was like a spirit bird out of the cage!

Sheng He'er's beautiful little face finally changed his face. The flying knife cut the vine wounds so that the vine can't be catalyzed again for the time being...

The two-foot-high immortal-killing vine at her feet surged all over her body, and her larger body protected Miao He'er behind her. The giant flowers raised high were like giant pythons hunting. The giant flowers on her head kept spitting out red mist at Jiang Yunlai... All the items under the contact of the red mist immediately began to melt, and the toxicity was terrifying.

Jiang Yunlai condensed a one-square-wide ice wall to block the red mist!

The ice wall eroded by the red mist was constantly melting, and could only focus on resisting it, and could not use any other magic to cast.

With the will of heart, two flying knives flew out from the side to avoid the aggressive poisonous fog, and their tricky angle attacked the flowers and leaves of the Immortal Killing Vine...

Sheng He'er hurriedly controlled the Immortal Killing Vine to avoid it, and the speed was so fast that it was not as fast as the huge giant vine.

I saw the vines constantly hitting the void and twisting, and the huge petals continued to open and close with the movement of the dovetail knife, and spit out a red mist to severely damage the little fly that was spinning around me!

As the black light kept flowing, three-inch-long wounds continued to flow out some white liquid on the vines.

Sheng He'er gritted his teeth and sweat kept coming out of his forehead. The immortal-killing vine was just a seedling in her hands. Such powerful attack power was forcibly catalyzed by her spiritual energy, and she couldn't support it for too long.

Looking at Jiang Yunlai, who was also pale under the ice wall, she thought to herself: While controlling the flying knife, she also had to support the ice wall with such a strong defense. She shouldn't have much spiritual energy!

He used his heart to control the immortal-killing vine and hit the yellow dragon with his heart!

A flash of inspiration in Jiang Yunlai's eyes!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, little sister!"

Sheng He'er's eyes showed confusion, and then he suddenly realized: "Xiao Shi is back!"

Jiang Yunlai faced the flower core sprayed with red mist and instead advanced. A blue light continued to condense in front of her, and a huge ice hockey rushed into the pink petals and exploded...

Sheng He'er was shocked and shocked: "Xiao Shi..." but he didn't dare to go further!

I sensed that the Immortal Killing Vine was not dead, but I was relieved only after being temporarily frozen by the exploding frost!

A flying knife with black light stopped on her dantian, and a flying knife pressed against her sea of ​​consciousness!

He was stiff and did not dare to lower his head. He only had a pair of smart big eyes rolling around.

The skin of the Immortal Killing Vine is so tough that low-level magic weapons cannot cause damage, but these two flying knives in front of you that are not very good-looking can easily cut the wound.

Looking at the flying knife that was close but still motionless, and Xiao Shi who had already escaped from the trap, she didn't understand that she was not the opponent of the beautiful sister opposite, and relaxed and shouted generously: "Thank you for your mercy! He'er is willing to give up on the disadvantage."

As soon as he finished speaking, two flying knives flew back to his master, like two happy spirit birds.

Jiang Yunlai smiled and said, "I'm just a lucky person."

.....

Sheng He'er took the Immortal Killing Vine to the empty tenth floor. He had a short eye to take advantage of the situation, but as soon as he came on stage, he was forced down by a red mist...

"Hmph, don't think my aunt is easy to bully!"

Sheng He'er put his hands on his hips and snorted coldly in his nose, stomped his feet hard and looked a little arrogant. He turned around and walked to the middle of the ring to start defending the ring again.

After winning two games in a row, she was not careless. While no one came to challenge herself for the time being, she put away the flying knife and sat cross-legged in the middle of the ring and quietly recovered her spiritual energy.

Jiang Yunlai, who was concentrating on his cultivation, did not know that he was listed as a dangerous opponent by the other disciples, and was quietly looking at the female cultivator of Fuyushan who seemed to suddenly appear.

The battle situation next to him was earth-shaking, accompanied by the hearty laughter and the woman's beating, the two rainbow-like energy hit the floating cloud ring under his feet constantly trembling.

Jiang Yunlai had to retreat from his meditation, his eyes full of helplessness.

There was only a muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from the 'Clang...', and the silver robber was shot to the ground by a golden knife.

Huangfu Baxian touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Junior Sister Li offended so much... I have the best rejuvenation pill here."

I saw the beautiful woman named Li Shu covering her tiger's mouth that was constantly overflowing with blood, and silently bent down to pick up the silver spear.

"I have no eyes on my sword and gun, but I am not as good as others."

After saying that, he walked to the middle of the ring and started to rest quietly.

The challenge is coming to an end, and there are still three or two monks on the first and second floors still trying hard.

Huangfu Baxian, who was extremely brave just now, was a little at a loss when facing this scene, and looked at the rejuvenation pill in his hand and was a little confused: he couldn't bear to use it on weekdays!

At this moment, the thunder drum sounded...

"It's been...time!"

After saying that, he quickly flew back to his own arena, and just stood firm on the edge of the ring; the third drum sounded and the stolen from the sky!

"It's okay, otherwise it would be in vain."

As long as Huangfu Ba does not enter the state of fighting, he will be a honest and simple young man.

More than 150 of the 200 arenas have been challenged, and only a small number of monks have successfully challenged to become the new champion.

After all, every one is made of real swords and guns.

"Dear friends, you are all the pride of me, Qingxu Mountain! I am very pleased to see it! Do you have confidence in tomorrow's decisive battle!?"

A gray-clothed Golden Dan elder in Gaotai was behind his back with his hands on his back, facing the smiles on his faces of many disciples on the ring.

A wave of sounds sounded: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Hahaha, haha, I am worthy of being my Qingxuerlang! Have a good rest tonight and continue to work hard tomorrow!"

The gray-clothed elder laughed loudly, and then turned into a ray of light and left.
Chapter completed!
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