Although there are many fist-sized fireballs, it is basically impossible to hit Ye Xiaochuan who is like a loach. However, the stone slab of the arena is in trouble. Although those fireballs are not very big, they are very powerful.
It might be fine if a few hit the stone floor blessed by the magic circle, but when there were too many, the arena was immediately pockmarked.
While avoiding those fireballs, Ye Xiaochuan asked Situ Feng through his spiritual consciousness how to destroy these ten hateful firebirds.
Situ Feng said: "There is no good way. Your advantage lies in close combat rather than long-range attack. But now it seems that it will be quite difficult for you to rush within a one-foot radius of her. First of all, the ten people in the sky
You will definitely not be able to avoid the Golden Crow."
Ye Xiaochuan looked unlucky and said: "This fire bird looks very powerful. Is it transformed by flames, or is the soul of ten golden crows really sealed in the flaming sword in her hand?"
Situ Feng said angrily: "Of course she used her true spiritual power to condense it through the Flame Divine Sword. If it is really a Golden Crow, let alone ten of them, you can't deal with even one."
It's all about condensation and transformation, and now Ye Xiaochuan has nothing to worry about.
But why is the arena getting hotter and hotter, the fireballs getting bigger and bigger, and my own living space getting smaller and smaller?
A closer look revealed that at least one-third of the huge arena was surrounded by blazing fire. The Golden Crows no longer spit out fireballs, but directly spewed out a huge flame.
Looking at the triumphant blue clouds in the sky, Ye Xiaochuan became extremely angry.
I thought that with your cultivation level in the out-of-body realm, even if you rely on the flame spiritual power of the flaming sword, it is unlikely that you can condense and transform into a too powerful Golden Crow.
No longer dodging, he slashed casually, and the dense green air swords shuttled rapidly through the sea of fire. Without hitting the Golden Crow, thousands of green air swords all shot at Lan Qiyun who controlled ten Golden Crows. This move was called surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao, attacking.
It must be saved. Who has time to waste time with ten groups of Firebirds? As long as the core of Lan Qiyun is defeated, the ten Golden Crows will be defeated.
Sun Tzu's Art of War is really useful. Facing the dense green air swords that were shot at him, Lan Qiyun had to urge the Golden Crow to defend. Eight of the ten Golden Crows circled around Lan Qiyun, resisting the divine sword urged by Ye Xiaochuan.
Of the eight postures, only two were still breathing fire at Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan's pressure was much reduced. He rose into the air with a sword in his hand and slashed the neck of a golden crow firebird with a sword. The entire burning head was chopped off with a sword, and a new one quickly grew out of it.
The head, while wandering around Ye Xiaochuan, occasionally spurted out blazing burning flames.
This is the rhythm that wants to turn Ye Xiaochuan into a roasted suckling pig.
Ye Xiaochuan was furious and shouted: "One sword from the universe!"
A green sword energy came out straight from the edgeless sword. Although the condensed sword light was not as good as that of Du Chun and Ning Xiangruo, its power should not be underestimated.
The tiny cyan sword light disappeared in an instant and disappeared directly into the body of the golden crow that was spitting fire at him the most.
The Golden Crow suddenly let out a cry, and then its body was exploded from the inside, turning into countless fire rains falling from the mid-air. Before they landed on the arena floor, these fire rains melted and disappeared as quickly as snowflakes.
After killing a Golden Crow, Ye Xiaochuan was in a good mood and laughed: "I thought I couldn't kill you!"
After saying that, he struck again with his hand, and thousands of cyan air swords condensed into shape again, and continued to shoot towards Lan Qiyun.
He wanted to follow the same pattern and use the Qiankun Yijian again, but this time the Qiankun Yijian, which consumed a lot of his true energy, did not hit the fire bird. The sword energy hit the barrier, and the light curtain immediately trembled and appeared. Violent ripples.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to activate the Qiankun Yijian anymore. This move was fierce, but it consumed too much real energy. With his own cultivation, he also needed extremely powerful mental power to condense the sword energy, so he could continue to activate it. Two times, Ye Xiaochuan felt that his mental strength was a little insufficient and his head was a little dizzy.
The golden crow that had just escaped from the disaster spun in the air and flew back again, making a cackling sound as if it was mocking Ye Xiaochuan.
For those who dare to laugh at him, Ye Xiaochuan usually hits him first and then talks about it.
A flat-haired beast transformed and condensed by spiritual power, really thinks he is the Golden Crow?
Ye Xiaochuan immediately separated about a thousand qi swords from the thousands of qi swords and began to hunt down the Golden Crow.
When the people under the ring saw this scene, they felt angry and funny. Just because someone dodged your sword just now, you went after the killer with a thousand swords?
Fortunately, Ye Xiaochuan has not been carried away by anger. Among the five thousand air swords, apart from the thousand golden crows that were separated to chase and kill the head-hugging rat, the remaining four thousand or so cyan air swords are still headless. Mindlessly shooting at Lan Qiyun who controlled these Golden Crows, Lan Qiyun had no energy to urge other Golden Crows to attack Ye Xiaochuan in order to defend against the attack of the Qi Sword.
After chasing for a whole stick of incense, the poor Golden Crow was finally fucked completely by Ye Xiaochuan.
When the dense air swords crazily penetrated the body of the Golden Crow, some loving female disciples began to curse Ye Xiaochuan, how could they kill such a beautiful three-legged Golden Crow?
In order to prevent the Golden Crow from re-condensing and resurrecting, Ye Xiaochuan controlled the thousand blue air swords and pierced all the flames in the sky. Only after he was sure that the Golden Crow had completely disappeared did he feel relieved.
Without the attack of the two Golden Crows, Ye Xiaochuan felt very relaxed now. He kept controlling the dense cyan air sword to attack Lan Qiyun, but the remaining eight Golden Crows hovering around Lan Qiyun continued to spit out flames. , a wall of fire formed around Lan Qiyun. It was difficult for the cyan air sword to penetrate the fire wall and was melted into green smoke. Occasionally, some cyan air swords penetrated the fire wall and were easily smashed by Lan Qiyun with the flaming sword.
Ye Xiaochuan activated several rounds of Ten Thousand Swords Style, but was unable to do anything to Lan Qiyun. He wanted to rush over and engage her in close combat, but was blocked by the violent wall of flames.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan became more or less irritable, and began to curse Situ Feng in his heart for what he had learned wrongly. He insisted on learning the Swift Wind Sword Intent and could only fight hand-to-hand with others.
If the Edgeless Sword was also a fire-attribute sword with powerful attack power, how could he be blocked by several walls of fire?
This curse made Situ Feng very unhappy, and said: "What do you know, kid? What is wind? It is the product of the fusion of yin and yang. Although the attack power of the fire magic weapon is powerful, it is far inferior to the yin and yang.
Yuan, it’s because your cultivation level is low, don’t rely on the Swift Wind Sword Intent.”
