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Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 815 The Battle of Qu Yao (Part 2)

On the other side, an ancient bronze lamp with a simple style appeared in Luo Tiancheng's hand at some point.

There was not the slightest trace of rune restrictions on the lamp, and it looked quite smooth. However, a large silver flame burned on the wick, swaying in the wind.

Just when a large piece of white silk was less than ten feet away, he made a secret with one hand and shot out a silver light that fell on the wick.

The silver flame on the ancient lamp crackled and suddenly grew in size. As the magic formula was activated, a group of silver flames the size of a human head rose into the sky and fell on the silk in front of it in a flash.

As soon as the silk touched the silver flame, it was immediately burned to ashes. Not only that, the silver flame also spread in a rolling motion. In just a moment, nearly half of the silk disappeared without a trace.

Qu Yao seemed to have some concerns about the silver flame. A flash of blue light appeared on his huge body, he pounced and slowly fell to the side, with a fierce light in his compound eyes.

The white silk that filled the sky was retracted and formed a layer of white silk mesh in front of it, protecting its body within it.

At this time, the purple-haired man looked back and glanced at Luo Tiancheng. When the two were trapped in a different space and fighting with Qu Yao, Luo Tiancheng did not take out the ancient bronze lamp. Obviously, he had reservations at that time.

Seeing that Luo Tiancheng and the purple-haired man had blocked a wave of attacks, Liu Ming and Yin Che Young Man immediately stopped retreating. They moved and flew towards Qu Yao from another direction. The four of them fired the song

Yao loomed in the middle.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that you, the juniors of the human race, who are not just ordinary people, with your mere crystal cultivation, could actually push me to this point." The upper half of Qu Yao's body suddenly rose up, glowing with red light.

His pair of compound eyes quickly glanced over the four people surrounding him. His voice was still a woman's, but the tone was extremely sinister.

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of "puff" sounds came from his bloated body. The two vents on his head suddenly closed and suddenly swelled a bit, and pieces of gray mist spewed out.

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The gray mist enveloped the space of more than ten feet around him in the blink of an eye, and his huge body was submerged in the gray mist, becoming looming.

The strangest thing is that the originally white silk threads disappeared in a blur in this strange gray air.

Seeing this situation, the purple-haired man's face flashed with yellow and black spirit patterns, and the shadow of the ghost behind him suddenly bulged in his belly. The crimson color in his lantern-like pupils became a little brighter, and he opened his big mouth, with more than ten stars

Dark green fireballs the size of heads were spit out in series.

When Luo Tiancheng saw the purple-haired man take action, he raised one hand without saying a word. There was a "puff, puff, puff" sound from the ancient bronze lamp in his palm, and three silver flames flew out one after another, turning into three silver rays, toward Qu Qu.

Wherever Yao was, he shot away.

The young man in the silver car on the other side naturally slapped his waist, and a ball of red light shot out, turning into a huge red python puppet that was more than ten feet long and as thick as a bucket.

The giant python's body bent and stretched, its head stood upright, its two snake eyes shone with cold green light, its mouth opened wide, and a steady stream of green venom spurted out in the opposite direction.

Naturally, Liu Ming was not idle either. With a flicker of his eyes, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and opened his mouth to spit out the Void Sword.

After the golden flying sword shook, it turned into a large sheet of golden light and rolled away.

The four of them who have made it this far are naturally the top disciples sent by each sect in the Tianmen Association this time. Under this joint attack, their momentum is extremely astonishing.

For a time, four different attacks, dark green, silver, green, and gold, submerged menacingly into the gray mist in the middle almost at the same time, causing the mist to roll violently.

But the next moment, a scene appeared that made the four people's expressions change drastically!

After several people attacked and submerged into the gray mist, they made a series of deep muffled sounds. Then the billowing gray mist gradually calmed down, and the looming huge body of Qu Yao stood upright in it, without any sign of injury.

Just as the four of them were stunned for a moment, the gray mist rolled overwhelmingly in all directions. When the four of them reacted in surprise, they were already deep in the sea of ​​gray mist.

"Be careful, this mist is weird!"

An unpleasant feeling flashed through Liu Ming's heart. As soon as his spiritual consciousness left his body, it seemed to be distorted and scattered. He immediately reminded him with a change of expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, a slight chirping sound suddenly came from the gray fog, as if something was shooting from the front.

His expression moved, he activated the sword technique in his hand, and with a flash of golden light, the Void Sword circled and danced around him, then set off a large piece of golden sword energy, rolling towards the front.

"Puff puff" came a continuous banging sound.

The sword energy seemed to hit something soft and tough, it turned out to be those hidden silks.

Liu Ming's face darkened, and he struck the Void Sword with one hand. The golden light on his body flashed, and he pierced backwards with his body and sword.

A golden rainbow flashed away, and he used his sword skills to escape out of the fog.

The purple-haired man, who was also trapped in the gray mist, remained calm after hearing Liu Ming's warning. He softly uttered obscure spells, and the ghost figure behind him suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of it.

Dark green flames and green flames rolled down, turning into a wall of fire around him.

At the next moment, the sound of rain hitting the banana trees came.

Suddenly something landed on the wall of fire, making a sizzling sound, but it did not break through the wall of fire.

The purple-haired man sneered in his heart, and then he was surrounded by the wall of fire. With a few flashes of his body, he took the opportunity to fly out of the gray mist.

"ah!"

"hateful!"

While Liu Ming and the purple-haired man escaped one after another, Luo Tiancheng and the young man Yin Che on the other side reacted a little slower.

Before the two of them could activate their spiritual weapons to protect their bodies, they felt their bodies tighten suddenly and were immediately bound by layers of invisible silk.

The two of them were as if they were insects stuck in a spider web, and they were immediately unable to move.

Luo Tiancheng's hands were bound and attached to his body, and he could only feel the circles of invisible silk threads still coiling up his body. Fortunately, the ancient bronze lamp in front of him restrained the silk threads, and his fingers could still move. He bent his fingers decisively.

Bullet, shooting a spell towards the flame of the ancient bronze lamp in front of him.

A "pop" sound!

A ball of flame flowers suddenly flew out of the lamp and bloomed in the wind. With a twist, it turned into a silver fire snake, flew around the body, and entangled itself with a sizzling sound.

Its invisible silk threads turned to ashes one after another.

Luo Tiancheng felt his body loosen up, and suddenly let out a low cry. At the same time, silver light rolled down his body, and a crackling sound came. He jerked his arms again, and his whole body broke free from the restraints in an instant, and then he flew upside down in a flash.

And out.

Although the young man in Yinche was also tied up like a rice dumpling, he seemed much calmer. He uttered a few obscure spells slowly and slowly, and the machine armor on his body suddenly glowed with golden light, the temperature continued to rise, and there was a hot breath.

It spread from the armor, and the invisible silk threads on the body also fell off one after another.

Under such circumstances, he ignored the giant puppet snake in front of him that was also tied up. With a few flutters of three pairs of machine wings behind him, his body turned into a golden light and flew out of the gray mist.

The dozens of giant wolf puppets that were originally behind him rushed forward to protect him, but after their bodies condensed in mid-air, they were also tightly entangled in overlapping invisible silk threads.

At this time, outside the gray mist, Liu Ming and others were standing together again.

"Hateful! If this body doesn't have enough mana, how can these mere flames destroy my natal thread? Xuecha, what are you doing? This is your body. Why don't you use some means to help me get it?

These juniors?" In the gray mist, Qu Yao couldn't help but hate him. At the same time, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly in the mist.

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Ming and others outside all looked attentively and took a defensive posture.

However, this space was completely quiet, and the bloody monster from before was not seen at all, so there was no reply.

"You bloody fork, you actually went back on your word! Let me delay here while you suck your blood. This wishful thinking is too good."

Seeing this, Qu Yao's eyes turned cold, his bloated body twisted a few times, the pores in his head slowly closed, and he began to make strange curse sounds from his mouth.

The surrounding gray fog suddenly rolled in and formed a strange fog ball with a radius of twenty feet around her body. The giant python and gray wolf puppets trapped inside seemed to be under some kind of huge pressure.

The explosion shattered.

The gray mist at this time was so hazy that it was many times thicker than before, making it impossible for everyone to see Qu Yao's figure at all.

"It seems that this beast has been fighting a lot before and has lost a lot of mana. Now that the situation is not good, is it planning to hide in the fog?" Liu Ming frowned, but immediately asked through a voice transmission.

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"This place is where the Xuecha's body is. The rest of the people are still trapped by it, and their lives and deaths are unknown. If we wait for the Xuecha to absorb the blood and regain more vitality before joining forces with Qu Yao, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with it. Why don't we do it first?

To save people?" The young man in Yinche also replied with a solemn expression.

"If we go back to rescue them at this time, firstly, it will cost mana, and the rescued people will have no fighting power. Secondly, Qu Yao may take advantage of us to be scattered and defeat them one by one." Luo Tiancheng said with a snort.

"Hey, what nonsense is this? Naturally, it's best to kill these monsters first." The purple-haired man said with a sneer.

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored the reactions of others and rubbed his hands together, and a dazzling white flag appeared in his hands.

The white command flag is sparkling and aura, and it is actually a very rare prototype of a magic weapon.

The purple-haired man muttered something, and shook the flag in his hand, and the flag suddenly unfolded, its brilliance dazzling.

(We are almost exhausted. Chapter 2 is finally finished. Wangyu has only slept for ** hours in the past two days. It’s so stressful! I’m really afraid of going through the so-called vacation now. Time is obviously very tight.

During holidays, all kinds of social activities are piled on me. I am so helpless!) r1152

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