Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 233: Life is hanging by a thread
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"Hehe, it turned out to be the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, then you can go to death. I didn't expect to be able to meet the holy land disciple, kill you and then devour your blood, I'm excited when I think about it."
Faced with Zhao Jiuge’s scolding, the red-haired demon didn’t care at all. On the contrary, he smiled faintly, because facing a dying person, why should he be angry?
The red hair old demon's voice fell, and he started to do it. Although he has been ink for a long time, it does not mean that he is willing to talk nonsense with these two generations endlessly.
The blood-red aura suddenly shined, and then skyrocketed, like a giant net, which was about to be covered against Zhao Jiuge. The strong **** smell made Zhao Jiuge a little nauseous, even if it was so far away, Zhao Jiuge could be clear Smell that smell.
Seeing the red-haired old demon's offensive in the blink of an eye, Zhao Jiuge's eyes shrank, and his own spiritual power was also swept out. The golden aura was surrounded by blue and white light, which is unique to the cold ice sword Gang spiritual vein. Attributes.
Faced with this kind of old monster in the God Realm, Zhao Jiuge dare not hide the slightest bit of clumsiness. If it is not that his strength is far from the ordinary Spirit Pill Realm, and he has no way to escape, Zhao Jiuge is not allowed to have peace Get the courage of the old demon to do something.
Holding'Han Ming' with his right hand, his sword pointed diagonally, Zhao Jiuge has secretly prepared the sword aura imprint given to him by Elder Wan Yue, and will release it whenever he finds an opportunity. Demon, far inferior to the Xie Xiu who had just broken into the God Transformation Realm last time, it was difficult to get away with him and Pei Susu.
With the golden spiritual power of ice, after touching the **** aura, Zhao Jiuge was surprised to find that his spiritual power was corroded by the **** aura, unlike other people's spirits. Power is consumed due to hand-to-hand collision.
The spiritual power released by Zhao Jiuge was out of control in the blink of an eye. He muttered in his heart, is this the strength of the God Transformation Realm? It can completely crush himself. You must know that even the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, he Can have the strength to fight hard under his hands for a long time.
There was a little panic in the dark eyes, and then I heard a burst of dragon roars in the void, and the rich golden light directly rippled and shone between the surrounding heaven and earth.
Four lifelike dragons with golden patterns appeared directly in front of Zhao Jiuge's Xu ♂♂♂♂, empty, with teeth and dancing, as if to tear the old red-haired monster alive.
When the golden-patterned wandering dragon appeared, a different coercion spread. Even the confident and confident old demon with red hair was a little surprised to see the sudden golden-patterned wandering dragon. His four golden patterns traveling through the air did not bring him any danger, but the breath made him very uncomfortable. If Zhao Jiuge’s cultivation is of the same level as him, then this method would be enough to bring him Threat.
The old demon with the red hair was only slightly interested. After looking at the golden-patterned dragon for a few times, he lost interest, the spiritual power in his body suddenly stagnated, and the **** aura became more intense.
When the golden light with the ice attribute was fragmented, the four majestic, lifelike golden-patterned swimming dragons rose into the sky, lingering with each other, and heading directly to the **** aura.
Zhao Jiuge's face was solemn, and he was a little worried. This monk of the God Realm is something he can deal with. People have not used any means from the beginning to the end, only relying on the overbearing spiritual power of the God Realm. I complained so much, I almost forced myself to use the hole cards, and placed it in the usual battle with the monks of the same realm. These methods are the bottom of the box.
When Zhao Jiuge acted on the old demon with red hair, Pei Susu on the side was not idle either, the cyan flying sword in his hand suddenly became bright, and the sword's edge was faintly filled with illusory waves.
Up to now, Pei Susu can only take one step at a time. Different from Zhao Jiuge’s feeling that he is willing to go out, Pei Susu has been thinking about how this matter will end, even now, Pei Susu has not reached that kind. Desperate, as long as she is willing to pay the price, she has no fewer than three ways to clean up the red-haired old monster.
The sharp blade was released freely from the flying sword in her hand. Since she chose to shoot, Pei Susu didn't have any reservations. The spiritual power of the middle stage of the Nascent Infant Realm was whizzing and running in her body.
From the beginning, in the Demon Sect, Pei Susu has been held in the palm of her hand. No matter who she is, she is obedient to her, so she has never been clear to what extent her current strength has reached. Naturally, people in "won't discuss with her, even if they do, they will only deliberately lose water to her, so she just wants to take this opportunity to see how much her own strength can be exerted, she is a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods. It's not that they have never played against each other, but Bidou in such a desperate situation like this is never before, and only after life and death can he tap his potential, Pei Susu wants to see what realm he can achieve.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of cyan sword auras criss-crossed towards the old red-haired demon. She did not immediately defend Zhao Jiuge against the blood-red aura full of blood, but directly bombarded the old red-haired monster. The body, so that the old demon with red hair can be distracted.
Although the Demon Sect has learned a lot of complex techniques and has a variety of exercises, Pei Susu has a few special skills, and sword repair is one of them. Although the Demon Sect sword is far less famous than the Xuantian sword, but Pei Susu does this One hand is indeed a bit amazing, even if it is much stronger than most of the disciples of the Profound Sky Sword Sect.
Faced with Pei Susu’s impressive offensive, the old demon with red hair didn’t seem to sense it, but instead focused on the four golden dragons, as if the four golden dragons could cause him interest.
"Chich chich...:"
Suddenly, dense voices sounded continuously, like rain hitting the ground, and like the feeling of skin being burned.
As soon as the blood-red aura touched the four golden-patterned swimming dragons, it immediately began to corrode, but the four golden-patterned swimming dragons were much stronger than the golden spiritual power just now, even after this collision, Still resisting stubbornly.
It’s just that over time, the aura of the four golden-patterned wandering dragons dimmed, and ragged scars appeared. They were stained with blood-red auras, emitting a faint halo, and they were still lifelike just now. The golden body suddenly became a little strange.
The dragon's voice constantly erupted, like a hysterical roar, just the red-haired old demon's casual spiritual power is so difficult, the red-haired old demon is really desperate, where is he a late disciple of the spirit pill realm to resist Live.
The blood-colored aura, no matter how the golden-patterned dragon struggles, there is never the slightest sign of dimming. The majestic phenomenon of the four golden-patterned dragons just now has long since disappeared, replaced by a shaky feeling.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was already anxious, his left hand did not know when a crystal clear sword aura had appeared, he had already planned, if the sword is a last resort, then he will desperately Crush this sword qi mark and let it be completely released. Even if you fall, you will pull the red-haired old demon together desperately, at least that Pei Susu is still alive.
The biggest reason that the crisis in front makes Zhao Jiuge a little restless is simply because Pei Susu is on his side. If Zhao Jiuge faces this danger alone, there may not be much emotional fluctuations, but once Pei Susu is involved, Zhao Jiuge’s My heart is messed up.
Pei Susu has always been covering him from the wind and rain, and what matters is solved by Pei Susu, so he does not want to give the pressure to Pei Susu every time. This time he wants to prove it to Pei Susu, even if he is not as strong as other people. But he can stand in front of her like a man, sheltering her from wind and rain once.
Zhao Jiuge's dark eyes stared at the situation in the field closely, and then he bit his dry lips. Now the strongest golden-patterned dragon in his hand does not look good,'Han Ming' The cold ice-luan phoenix spirit inside has not recovered after being used a few days ago, and his current method is only relying on the Sanskrit Eucharist.
But the Sanskrit Holy Physique may have a wonderful defensive effect, but the methods of killing are somewhat lacking. Perhaps relying on the Sanskrit Holy Palm, they can't get close to the old red-haired demon at all. As for the superb spiritual weapon in his hand' 'Han Ming', Zhao Jiuge simply gave up using it. The difference in cultivation base was too large, and the depth of spiritual power was too far apart. Even if it was used, it would be difficult to bring some damage to the red-haired old monster in the Transcendent God Realm.
When the book is used, he only knows less, and the methods are less known when he is fighting. Zhao Jiuge understands at this moment that his own methods are still too few. On weekdays, he thinks that he is somewhat complacent with his strength, although on weekdays Rarely performed, but imperceptibly, Zhao Jiuge became the kind of person he hated the most, unknowingly there was a sense of pride in his bones.
If he could break through to the Nascent Soul Realm early, or if he had one more means, or one more treasure, then he would not be so passive at this moment.
Zhao Jiuge feels a little helpless, all he can do at this moment is to watch the game without suspense in the air without doing anything.
"Smack..."
There was a slight crisp sound. Perhaps with the passage of time, the four golden-patterned wandering dragons could no longer withstand the corrosive power of the blood-red aura, and directly turned into aura and dissipated directly into the void.
The corners of Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitched, with a wry smile in his heart, Hanbing Luanfeng has not recovered yet, this golden-patterned wandering dragon has to be bred again, but if he can't survive today, then everything is meaningless.
However, although the four golden-patterned swimming dragons have completely dissipated, it is not entirely in vain. After the strong **** red aura, after the impact of the four golden-patterned swimming dragons, the power has finally weakened.
The remnant blood-red spiritual light fell from the sky like a curtain of rain, and landed on Zhao Jiuge's head. Zhao Jiuge looked at the blood-red spiritual power that was impacting on him, and his face suddenly changed slightly.
He had seen the corrosive power contained in this blood-red aura just now. If he really allowed this blood-red aura to reach him, I might have to take off a layer of skin if I didn’t die, but the offensive had already appeared. In front of him, it was fleeting in a blink of an eye, even if he wanted something, he couldn't completely resist the falling blood red aura.
Suddenly, the situation became a little more critical. Even Zhao Jiuge never expected that the crisis would come so quickly.