Chapter 708 (1/2)
No matter the Terran friars, or the three black robed friars and dozens of monsters, they haven't reflected what's going on so far.
After the blazing red sword light ran through the heads of two seven grade monsters, the momentum finally weakened and swayed gently in the air.
”Should this be a flying sword?” the mayor of Jianping hesitated.
It really looks like a flying sword repaired by Jian.
It's impossible for him to admit his mistake.
The question is, what about the sword repair of flying sword?
Why only smell its sword and see no one?
Those monsters and three black robed demons, including the black robed leader hidden in the dark, are also thinking about this problem.
They let go of their divine sense and wanted to find the owner of the flying sword.
But nothing.
They didn't find the sword repairman who sent out the flying sword. For a moment, they were frozen in place and didn't know how to deal with it.
Even if the demon family can clearly perceive that the fluctuation on the flying sword has weakened a lot, and there is no more terrible lethality, they dare not take rash action.
”Don't attack the city for the time being, protect yourself first!” a black robed friar shouted.
If you don't understand the situation, you'd better be careful.
At this time, the slightly quiet battlefield finally heard a change again.
On the distant sky and in the dark night, two lightning lights crossed the sky one after another and came straight to Jianping city.
The lightning in front showed a dark blue like ice crystal and went straight to the monster group.
The remaining thirty-five monsters saw a flash of lightning like ice crystals. They called people to hide, and all of them roared angrily.
No, it's not lightning, it's sword light.
When the lightning finally approached, the city master Jianping and the black robed friar reacted at the same time.
In the void, the cold and fierce Blue Sword light flashed, the blood flower suddenly appeared, and a monster in the early stage of Qipin fell down from the air
Then, the blue sword light of Jiangong met with the red sword light still hovering in the air, releasing the fierce sword intention.
It's not over yet.
The slow lightning in the rear finally reached the center of the battlefield.
A cold voice sounded, ”three!”
Then the lightning stopped.
Two figures emerged from it, and a strong breath was released.
Those are two men.
It was the patrol friars Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan who rushed to support.
The so-called lightning is actually Lu Qingshan's escape light.
”That's...” the three black robed friars and the black robed leader observing the situation in the dark were surprised when they saw this, ”Terran friars?!”
They just started to attack Jianping city. Why did friars arrive to support them?
Before they started, they clearly confirmed that there were no abnormal conditions nearby.
”It's the inspection friar, the inspection friar is coming!” the city master of Jianping, shrouded in the formation, was delighted.
Lu Qingshan, who had just arrived at Jianping city from Langwei city in mid air, immediately found that Jianping city was facing a desperate situation at this time.
If he comes later, the battle array will be broken, and Jianping city will be slaughtered.
”Thirty four seven grade monsters? What a big battle!” his heart suddenly cooled down, and he did not hesitate to sword again.
Boom, boom!
The hovering dragon Finch and forgetting Sichuan shot again and again in an instant.
In the two sword lights, the sword intention is extremely fierce and distorts the void.
The two monsters at the beginning of the seventh grade just wanted to dodge the flying sword, but they couldn't defeat the speed of the flying sword. They had to choose hard resistance.
Fortunately, they were ordered to protect themselves first, so they made a defensive posture in advance, which should be harmless.
As soon as the idea flashed through the minds of the two monsters, an unspeakable pain came.
They stared down and saw their huge body, which was directly divided into two and cut in half in the frost line made by the two flying swords!
”Woo!” the two monsters let out a wail. The corpses divided into two halves fell directly from the air, and the blood was like rain.
”Too fast, too powerful!” the black robed leader, who had not yet appeared, was going to observe the situation and decide whether to take action. When he saw this scene, he was very frightened.
”Just one blow of flying sword killed two pet animals at the beginning of Qipin?” he couldn't believe it.
But this is only the beginning.
Two people came.
Besides sword cultivation, there is also a Dharma cultivation.
Mo Yan saw Lu Qingshan kill two monsters again. He no longer hesitated. His fingerprints condensed and launched an offensive boldly.
The next moment, on his body, a green flame surged up, like a competition around him.
At the same time, at Mo Yan's fingertips, a spiral fire awn burst out at a scorpion demon in the middle of the seventh grade, and the hot wind was full of oppressive breath.
On the path of the flame, the temperature rises sharply, and even there seems to be a slight distortion in the space around the flame.
The green flame curled up and suddenly split into three groups in the air.
The three flames rose in the wind and quickly deformed into three flame birds. They shook the fire wings and had a sharp beak. Then they flew out and attacked the scorpion demon like lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the three Firebirds appeared at a distance of Zhang Xu from the scorpion demon.
The scorpion demon quickly threw away the scorpion tail behind him, and a circle of cyan miasma was released from it, forming a circle of cyan cover, which emerged strangely.
Mo Yan saw that this scene was just a cold hum, and the knot in his hand changed slightly.
With the change of his fingerprints, the three Firebirds suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and their wings slapped hard. The dense cyan fire plumes burst out, and finally shot at the scorpion demon.
The fire plume tears the air and makes a whine. The hot temperature makes people feel uncomfortable.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The fire plume fell all over the sky and fell into the cover formed by the cyan miasma of the scorpion demon. Those miasma immediately decomposed quietly like evaporation, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared.
But the fire plume is still pouring down like a rainstorm.
Among all dharmas, thunder is the most violent, followed by fire.
But that means fire.
Once reaching the level of different fire, even thunder can only catch up with the destructive power.
Because different fire, formed between heaven and earth, is bred by heaven and earth and accumulated over endless years. It has the energy of destroying heaven and earth.
Boom!
After burning the cyan miasma, the fire plume finally went straight to the flesh of the scorpion demon.
”Roar!” a shrill wail sounded.
The scorpion demon felt the suffocating pain on his body and endured the pain. He looked down and found that his body was already scarred at the moment.
The terrible flame plume scratched numerous scars on its body. What's more terrible is that there are hot flame residues in the wound, which are burning continuously. The burning tingling makes it almost crazy.
”Six!” then a very familiar voice sounded in his ear.
Then, in its brown green eyes, a green light appeared.
But it was not fire, but sword light.
... sword light?!
The scorpion demon was shocked and the cold in his heart rose.
But it was too late to react at this time.
The sword light flashed away, the true meaning was silent, and a blood flower exploded, helping the scorpion demon end its crazy pain.
”Brother Qingshan, you're robbing the head!” a slightly unhappy voice sounded.
Lu Qingshan glanced slightly at the speech. He saw that the green fire awn on the flesh wound of the scorpion demon did not disappear with its body, but burned more and more.
In a very short time, the flame will burn all the blood and gas in the scorpion demon's flesh - even without Lu Qingshan's mending knife, the scorpion demon is doomed to die.