Seeing the sharp sword piercing through with lightning speed, Xie Lingyan focused on fighting with it, while the Red Flame Fire Phoenix stepped forward with great momentum, helping its master to stop the bloodthirsty and murderous Fei Houyong.
Xie Lingyan was able to take a breather. Fortunately, there was a phoenix to help. Otherwise, she would not have been able to deal with the three people's attacks from left to right.
Three high-level practitioners besieged a low-level cultivator. They were really shameless, and she was really in a hurry.
She had consumed too much energy, and even with the help of a steady stream of spiritual energy to nourish her restless Dantian, she still felt tired and in unbearable pain.
She is suffering from double consumption. On the one hand, her original Tao is in conflict with the long-established Law Tao Yun. This is a good thing for her, but when she is invaded by the outside world, she forcibly resists with Qi, which causes the inner sea to flow.
The Tao aggregate is out of balance.
Rolling paths of light surged in her sea of consciousness. They wanted to find a suitable entry point, but after searching for a long time, they couldn't find their own habitat, so they could only continue to roll and wander.
She felt that it was too much, so she held her sword to deal with the attacks of three strong men who were unreasonable and only used dirty tricks;
On the one hand, he also wants to break through the Tao realm and take this opportunity to master his own Tao principles.
Doing two things at once and having too much time to take care of yourself.
She was confused and her swordsmanship was somewhat disordered.
"Pfft." She spat out a mouthful of blood, and heard someone approaching with two stabbing swords.
"You really want to kill me?" Regardless of her internal injuries, she hurriedly raised her sword to resist.
Her only advantage is speed. Because her speed is fast enough, her reaction is sensitive enough, and her sword skills are endlessly changeable, she can barely resist the murderous intention, but she really can't withstand the combined efforts of these three people. That's them.
She is too weak.
The realm is not up to par.
Insufficient moral momentum.
What keeps her proud is probably the foundation she accumulated from fighting all the way. She knows how to survive dangers, and she also knows how to avoid the powerful force that she can't resist.
Speed, speed, speed.
As the daughter of the heavenly spirit, she can control the aura of heaven and earth. This is her advantage, but this cannot be a prerequisite for her to be fearless and invincible in the world.
To be truly strong is to be able to turn your hand into clouds and turn your hand into rain. What she has to rely on is not external force, but her own strength.
In the final analysis, it still comes down to realm, which is the basis for judging how strong she is.
No, it's not an option to waste it like this.
If three people fight against one of her, she will be consumed to death even if she is not killed.
Her consciousness sea and dantian are being suppressed, the inner sea is already in chaos, and the external suppression is even stronger.
The three of them once again joined forces to attack, with a majestic force that swept from top to bottom and from all directions.
Fei Houyong, the one with the highest level, knocked the red flame phoenix away and then attacked and killed it towards the real target.
His momentum was too grand and bloody.
She couldn't bear it.
In panic, he raised his sword to resist.
A stream of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her complexion turned pale as earth.
The momentum and power of a strong man is like thousands of mountains pressing down from the top.
She saw the overwhelming power destroying mountains and seas, and falling down one after another, intending to bury her in this majestic power.
Lingyun Jue's Nine Swords, Transforming into Clouds, she put away her sword, and then stood up again, and suddenly she moved nine moves with one sword, one sword touched the moon, two swords made shadows, three swords fell in love, four swords fell snow, five swords transformed clouds, until nine
The sword swims with the dragon.
One move and nine swords, done in one go.
I saw the shadow of the sword passing by like a dragon, accompanied by the Thunder Sword of the Nine Heavens Jue.
Lightning flashes, thunder and lightning flashes.
She held the sword in both hands, slashed the mountain up into the sky, and then slashed it down.
One sword drained her twelve successes, and she thought she could seriously injure Fei Houyong, who she had killed.
However, the sword hit the fierce man all over, but there was no response. She tried her best to continue the majestic sword strike, but was blocked by a powerful force.
Fei Houyong was unscathed.
The thunderous strike of her sword was like a stone sinking into the sea, like an egg hitting a stone, like a silver needle falling on a huge bell and a giant cauldron, without any ripples.
Boundary suppression.
There was no way she could seriously injure this master of the eighth level of Mahayana Taoism.
Fei Houyong's fighting power is too powerful and terrifying.
This guy proves the Tao by killing, and the Tao and Dharma he has practiced means that the more he kills, the braver he becomes, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.
To put it bluntly, no matter how much fighting spirit and momentum the opponent had, they were all consumed by his ferocious opponent.
"Little girl, it's time to end."
Fei Houyong's punch was like a rainbow and he swung it.
Xie Lingyan hurriedly raised her sword to withstand the opponent's explosive force that shattered the sky and destroyed the earth.
The floor beneath her feet was cracking.
The whole building was shaking.
The tenants had already run away, knowing that the people brought by Princess Caiyi were not simple. They were afraid of being killed, so they fled.
Zhuo Qingxuan didn't know what he was doing. Did he know that his home was going to be demolished by unreasonable villains?
If we continue to confront each other like this, we may be trampled to the ground by this overwhelming giant.
Xie Lingyan was in a hurry and suddenly thought of a way.
It is easy to fold just after passing.
Conquer hardness with softness.
If the enemy is strong, let him be strong.
I transform the spirit of the wind.
Lingyunjue Nine Swords, painting meaning.
She quickly sheathed her sword, then suddenly drew it away.
The sword's intention swept around, like an ink painting floating and dancing. The dragon-shaped and phoenix shadows swimming in it intertwined and met each other, quietly drawing powerful Tao rhythms, one after another, surrounding each other, they were majestic and turbulent.
open.
Fei Houyong looked at it unconcernedly, thinking that the little girl had no skills and was pretending to be a ghost here.
Who knows, the invisible Tao Yun is stacked up layer by layer, and then swarms in.
He was actually pushed away.
His feet, which were firmly planted on the ground, staggered back a few steps.
"This is..." Fei Houyong was stunned for a moment.
Xie Lingyan said, "Ling Yun Nine Swords Dragon Style, go."
Roar……
The soaring dragon roared away and directly attacked Fei Houyong's life gate.
The bloodthirsty and murderous man suffered a terrible loss, his face changed drastically, anger crawled into every vein and veins, and he struck with a sudden palm, with the force of killing people and cracking bones, visible lightning and flint, and the surrounding people were
Trembling to the point where the space is distorted and undulating.
What is the power of the powerful Mahayana Dao Zang Ying Dao?
The majestic and majestic momentum surges across the sky and the earth.
It's very powerful, it comes like overwhelming waves.
Xie Lingyan stood there and watched, seeing the murderous intention coming towards her like a tiger with its bloody mouth open. She could not avoid it. Just when the fatal palm approached the Tianmen, a bright light suddenly emitted from her body.
The light swept across like a giant sword, directly cutting the evil Fei Houyong into two halves.
Just now, in just an instant, Fei Houyong broke through and rushed straight into the Tongxuan Dao Ming realm. Xie Lingyan was almost crushed by the terrifying and ferocious Dao intention.
The building she was in, a three-story luxury hotel, was split open.
A streak of blood flashed across the sky and then fell to the ground. Shattered tiles and wooden boards flew out at the same time and then hit the ground one after another. In an instant, the ground was in a mess.
Fei Houyong was killed. He was killed directly and instantly.
Wu Bingjue and Wen Renyi stared blankly, their expressions a bit ferocious and pale.
Who is that person?
One light?
Dressed in white?
A young man?
He appeared silently on the second floor and stood at the stairway of the second floor.