Ling Luo is a fourth-level martial artist, and Hua Wuqing is also a fourth-level martial artist.
After the flower tongue was cut off, red blood overflowed. After the Red Sky Sword drank the blood, the blade became sharper and sharper.
The more flower tongues are cut off, the sharper the Red Sky Sword becomes, and the rust on the sword body gradually fades away, glowing with a dark color.
"Flower Demon Whirling Dance!"
Hua Wuqing's eyes flashed, exuding stronger wood energy and controlling those troll flowers.
This time, what sticks out from the huge and beautiful flowers is no longer one tongue, but three tongues, each one thicker and brighter than the previous one!
Countless thick flower tongues, each two feet long, tumbled and weaved into a web, wrapping Ling Luo in the center with great speed, forming a huge cocoon of flower tongues.
"Hahaha, let's be swallowed up by my beautiful flowers!" Hua Wuqing laughed extremely proudly.
Under the arena, Jie stood next to Xuanyuan Yu, with a look of panic on his face: "My sister was eaten! My sister was eaten by those tongues!"
Because he has accepted Yan Bao as his master, he no longer needs to go to the library tower to do cleaning work. He heard that Ling Luo had a game in the Sky Arena today, so he came to watch it when he had nothing to do.
But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I came over, I saw such a horrifying scene.
"It's okay." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and put it on Jie's shoulder. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of confidence, "It's just this level, Luo'er will be fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a huge fire bursting out from within the huge flower tongue cocoon at 360 degrees.
The flames soaring into the sky completely defeated the flower tongue.
The severed tongue was twisting like crazy in mid-air, making a weird whine that made people's heads numb.
Hua Wuqing's eyes turned red, and she screamed angrily: "You bastard! How dare you hurt my beautiful Hua'er like this? Ling Luo, go to hell!"
Hundreds of delicate flowers rise from the ground, rotating around Ling Luo under the control of their owner, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Ling Luo's eyes dimmed and he held the sword in his hand, feeling wary.
Suddenly, those huge flowers opened their bloody mouths and sprayed purple venom at Ling Luo.
Ling Luo formed a seal with his hands and quickly created an oval-shaped barrier of flowing fire to cover himself inside.
"Do you think having a barrier will be useful? The honey that my beautiful flowers spit out can erode any barrier!"
Hua Wuqing's face was full of excitement, his hands turned over, and hundreds of demon flowers flew towards Ling Luo in a dense manner.
Purple poisonous juice poured out from the sky like a downpour, and poured onto the flowing fire barrier, forming smoking pits.
Ling Luo was slightly shocked. As she raised her hands, there were another stream of fire barriers, one, two, and three!
"Hahaha, Ling Luo, no matter how many barriers you create, it will be useless!"
Hua Wuqing smiled ferociously, and produced many demonic flowers out of thin air, and continued to increase the poisonous rain's attack.
Ling Luo naturally knew that blindly passive defense was meaningless. She was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for that guy to exhaust his energy, summon all the demon flowers, and then catch them all in one fell swoop!
The sky was full of demonic flowers, and the entire sky arena was filled with the rich fragrance. Some students with lower cultivation levels even fainted because they couldn't bear it.
It's time!
Ling Luo quickly formed seals with his hands and silently recited the secret of Ah Biyan Prison.