In mid-air, countless branches and vines appeared silently, like countless giant snakes, whistling, entwining each other, and weaving together to form a huge cage.
Inside the cage, golden flowers bloomed silently. Inside the flowers, golden stamens were as sharp as swords. As the petals unfolded, they flew out like arrows, roaring towards Xuantian and Qiongqi Beast.
"Little tricks!"
Xuan Tian snorted contemptuously.
Qiongqi's wings were raised, and his pair of small eyes also had disdain written in them.
Countless pistil swords are coming.
Qiongqi's erect wings suddenly waved down, and suddenly a hurricane arose.
The speed of the core sword suddenly slowed down, and the power also weakened. As Qiongqi waved his wings, the core sword shattered in response, turning into countless golden light spots and disappearing in mid-air.
On Qiongqi's back, Xuantian flew up and slashed the longevity sword in his hand.
The sword light came out, and the black sword intent slashed diagonally on the vine cage.
Click!
With a neat sound, a crack several feet long was instantly opened above the cage. Qiongqi's two front paws grabbed the branches on both sides of the crack in time and pulled hard, creating a huge branch that was as thick as two people's arms.
It shattered in response, and countless leaves and flowers also shook off. The golden and wooden cage released by Zhou Luowen and Qing Qin was instantly torn in half.
Then, it's not over yet.
Xuantian's sword had just been lowered when a huge shadow enveloped him and Qiongqi once again.
There are several black shadows, like hills. If you look carefully, you can see that there are shadows of trees, flowers and grass above those black shadows.
Those were not rocks made of earth-based black energy, but several real hills.
Moving mountains and filling seas is almost the ultimate state of earth-based mysticism.
Up, down, left, and right, several hills squeezed in without hesitation. Feeling the strong pressure from them, Xuantian swung his sword and growled at the same time, "Quick!"
This sound was naturally an order from Qiongqi.
Qiongqi flapped his wings, and his huge body flew up diagonally, rushing towards the gap between the two hills on the left.
One man and one beast passed by two hills dangerously. The rough rocks scuffed several pieces of Qiongqi's fur, and countless furs flew down together with feathers, stones and leaves.
On the inner city wall not far from the northwest corner of the city, the fingers that had been tightening the bowstring suddenly loosened.
Buzz!
An arrow, a bloody arrow wrapped in golden brilliance came out of the string.
The bow string buzzed, and Cang Shanxue's red hair and red robe flew up. A cloud of dust and smoke was also thrown up under his feet, revealing the cracks on the city wall that he stepped on due to excessive force.
At the same time, the entire air within the city seemed to be frozen.
A ball of cyan light shot out from the southeast wing of the inner city wall.
The blood-colored light arrow shot out of the string. One moment, the tail of the arrow had just left the bow, and the next moment, it had arrived less than a foot in front of Xuantian's chest in mid-air.
The soul-chasing bow can chase souls with one arrow.
Now, Cangshan Xue, who has reached the peak of the golden realm, has naturally reached the ultimate level of an archer with this arrow.
Xuantian thought.
A shadow of a knife appeared silently in his left hand, the blade of the knife moving horizontally to protect the vital parts of his chest.
The pink translucent jade blade is thin and beautiful.
That is, the sentimental knife.
when!
The sword shadow had just appeared, and Cangshan Xue's arrow had already arrived.
The blood-red arrow hit the pink knife directly.
The light arrow bounced away and shattered. Xuantian's body shook violently, and his face instantly turned pale.