Six hundred and fortieth chapters desperate pursuit
The blade of the sword spiraled forward, making a sharp whistle and dragging out a dark red light and shadow.
"Wind Demon!"
This is the wind demon in "Nine Tribulations Sword Technique". It is an attack method made by several tribulation swords. Its power increases exponentially, especially under the blood-exploding forbidden technique, it is even more powerful and heart-stopping.
Yuan Futu's face was solemn. He did not try his best as before, but seemed to be able to do it with ease. Perhaps because his body had reached the level of a golden immortal, he could control even the use of forbidden arts and advance and retreat freely.
clang!
The three incoming bright sword lights collided with the wind demon, and the air made an explosion sound, shaking the surrounding trees to pieces. The wind demon robbery sword also dispersed at the touch and re-divided into five dark red sword lights.
At the same time, the opponent's attack stalled, and Yuan Futu did not retreat. Instead, he jumped into the air and came to a lower-level Golden Immortal.
An expression of surprise appeared on the Jinxian's face. He learned from the intelligence that Yuan Futu's most powerful attack methods were the Sword Immortal's attack and the Soul Technique, so his first reaction was to tighten the Soul and want to
Retreat as soon as possible to avoid being attacked by the spirit.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yuan Futu's mouth. If it was as expected by the other party, there would be no chance of winning this battle.
At this moment, the black bag fastened to the waist opened, and a white-gold figure suddenly sprang out from it. It was much fatter and more powerful than ordinary people, and it arrived at an incredible speed a few feet in front of Jinxian.
"Anyone who dares to bully dad will die!"
Jinbao's azure dragon eyes were as magnificent as gems, extremely pure, without the slightest murderous intent, but full of anger. He swung his dragon fist as big as a casserole, which seemed light and had no power, but it was a heavy blow to the golden dragon's eyes.
When the immortal's chest is touched, the victory or defeat has been decided.
puff!
Jin Xian was unexpected, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth along with shattered internal organs, and his whole body was blown away. He was thrown in an extremely high and far arc in mid-air, and finally fell into a mess of vegetation.
among.
"Well done, Jinbao!"
Although it was considered a sneak attack, it fully demonstrated Jinbao's strength. The pure demonic power was definitely not something that the immortal cultivator's body could withstand, unless he encountered a powerful person with a dominant body, which these few were obviously not.
"Oops!"
The remaining two mid-level Golden Immortals were shocked. They did not expect to lose a fellow disciple in a single encounter. They suddenly felt that he was more difficult to deal with than expected. Combat ability could never be measured by superficial realm.
"Strangulation!"
The Tribulation Sword shook and slashed down in two "Y" shapes. The two Golden Immortals had to use their sword skills to fight against them, but they clearly felt that the power inside was strong and powerful, even if they were fighting one against two,
They are all in a state of absolute oppression.
You must know that their realm is the Golden Immortal of Realm Power, and their souls and bodies are still at the lowest level of Yuan Immortal. On the contrary, Yuan Futu is the way of three cultivations. Under the attack of the Sword Immortal, he can also use the Explosive Blood Forbidden Technique to be blessed. This
Points are beyond their reach.
At this moment, bright light patterns appeared on two of the tribulation swords, as if an energy exploded from the inside out, trembling slightly.
Yuan Futu's eyes narrowed into a slit, thinking that the Divine Pattern Illustrated Book had finally shown its effect.
These two explosion illustrations have attack attributes, which can increase the power by 10% to 20%, while the other three tribulation swords are imprinted with auxiliary divine patterns, two of which strengthen the hardness of the sword body, and one of which increases the speed of the flying sword.
, the offense and defense combine with each other and complement each other, so that they can be at ease in battles of the same level.
If you really want to bring the violent sword fairy to its extreme, you will definitely use five explosive illustrations, but it is obviously not suitable for this kind of combat environment.
Jinbao was still unable to fly, and fell to the ground after one blow. However, its fat body sank suddenly, and jumped up again. The height reached dozens of feet. The extremely violent impact caused the ground to sink several inches.
, making a creaking groaning sound.
When a golden immortal saw Jin Bao rushing towards him, his face turned pale. In front of the demon, his body was almost made of paper. He dared not confront anyone head-on. He immediately retreated more than ten feet, threw his flying sword in the air, and immediately drew a line.
The bright white light hit Jinbao's big head with great precision.
With a bang, Jin Bao's head was knocked sideways, but this did not affect his forward momentum.
The Jinxian was horrified. The power of his sword was really not light. Even if the lifeless demon was about to be decapitated, how could it have no impact?
He obviously didn't understand how hard Jinbao's skin was. The dragon scales had fully grown, but they were not fish-like scales, but lines with flowing brilliance were formed on the skin. During the battle, those
A faint black light will appear in the lines, which is full of domineering power and is comparable to a defensive fairy weapon.
Although the flying sword was sharp, it was unable to penetrate this natural defensive barrier. It only left a faint white mark on Jin Bao's head without even bleeding.
"Go to hell!"
Jin Bao's voice was like that of a child, and he looked honest and cute, but his power was really embarrassing. He punched him and hit the earth-level flying sword.
The blade of the flying sword immediately bent extremely inwards, and then hit the golden immortal's chest. Although most of the force was removed, it still flew out diagonally like a mountain.
In the blink of an eye, only one mid-level Golden Immortal could be killed, but under the successive bombardments of the five tribulation swords, he was trapped deeper and deeper, and he had already lost the ability to fight back.
Jinbao waved his fist, wanting to serve him with another dragon fist. When he landed on the ground, he jumped up again, but the ground suddenly collapsed. Among the broken stones, Yuan Futu suddenly discovered some
Fragments of strange runes, the color of which is like dark ink, are exactly the same as those seen in Ghost Mist Valley at that time.
"Hegemonic immortal cultivator?!" Yuan Futu's head suddenly exploded and he shouted: "Jinbao, get out of the way!"
Before he finished speaking, it was already too late. Jinbao was deeply trapped and was blown into the air by an extremely powerful force. His body weighing more than a thousand kilograms seemed to be lifted up by the strong wind, floating strangely.
In the void, a figure appeared, wearing animal skin, with bronze muscles lined with lines, full of explosive power.
The Immortal from the West's gaze was deep and full of murderous intent. The moment the jade slip was crushed, he rushed here as quickly as possible. He had only one purpose, which was to make Yuan Futu completely disappear from this world, so that he could restore his past.
Damaged face.
The lifted Jin Bao was right in front of him. Xilai Immortal groaned, clasped his fists, and raised them high, with a pale yellow light of world power glowing on them.