Gritting his teeth, Leng Xuan gathered all his strength, roared loudly, raised his sword again and rushed towards the flying monster. His move was immediately responded to by the flying monster. One person and one beast launched at the same time, with great momentum.
It was extremely ferocious. When the two were about to touch, Leng Xuan's wrist suddenly flashed with light. Then, the light turned into a dazzling blue light and rushed towards the flying monster.
Facing this sudden change, the flying monster was obviously stunned. Then, it opened its mouth and spat out a ball of fire, facing the rich green light. However, what the flying monster didn't expect was that
, that green light easily broke through the attack of the fireball, and its power did not weaken at all. At this moment, the flying monster finally realized that something was wrong, and quickly locked its main target on that green light. However, this time
By the time it reacted, it was already too late. With a loud bang, the flying monster's huge body was instantly knocked away.
That green light was none other than Long Lingzi. Previously, the flying monster took turns fighting with Hua Yun and the others, and then fought with Leng Xuan and Chi Wu with all their strength. Its own strength had already been almost depleted. At this moment
How could it withstand the all-out blow from a powerful person in the late Mahayana period? When the flying monster fell to the ground, Leng Xuan did not give up the attack, but instead accelerated his speed. When the flying monster landed,
, his Xuanyang Sword instantly pierced the opponent's horn. In an instant, there was a burst of five-color light, making it impossible to open his eyes. When Leng Xuan felt the light in front of him gradually receding, he slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, what happened in front of him shocked him. He was surprised to find that his Xuanyang Sword was absorbing the five-color light. As the five-color light was absorbed, the Xuanyang Sword in his hand became heavier and heavier.
"What's going on?" Leng Xuan's doubts just came into his mind, and Chi Wu's voice came into his mind. After listening to Chi Wu's simple explanation, Leng Xuan relaxed and looked at him with a smile on his face.
Looking expectantly at the radiant Xuanyang Sword.
After more than ten minutes of this, the five-color light was completely absorbed by the Xuanyang Sword. At the same time, the flying monster's life force had completely drained away, and it lay motionless on the ground. When the Xuanyang Sword recovered,
In its original state, Leng Xuan then pulled it out from the body of the flying monster. However, after getting the Xuanyang Sword, he clearly felt that the weight of the sword was much stronger than before, and it was a bit difficult to hold it in his hand.
, regarding this point, he was obviously at a loss. "How is it? Is there any change?" Hearing Long Lingzi's voice coming from behind, Leng Xuan replied: "It's a lot heavier. I don't know about the others.
What's the change?" Long Lingzi nodded and said, "In terms of harvest from this trip to the demon spirit world, I'm afraid no one can compare to that guy Chi Wu." Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile. Long
Lingzi's words are true, Chiwu's gains are indeed great. The five-color light just now was actually Chiwu absorbing the power of the Suzaku bloodline of this flying monster beast. The more bloodline power, the stronger the strength.
Moreover, it can also display part of the power of the Suzaku divine beast. Even Leng Xuan can't help but be envious of such a gain.