Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 267: Overlord’s hard bow (down)
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"Om..."
The'Han Ming' in the hand has been out of its sheath, and the blue and white light looks a little dazzling in this dark cave. As soon as the'Han Ming' out of its sheath, it begins to vibrate slightly, emitting a cheerful sword sound. It seems that Han Ming itself is eager to fight.
Raise your hand, and the sword falls.
The sharp sword aura slashed towards the pink spiritual power involuntarily, and the pink spiritual power that was about to fall on Zhao Jiuge's body was immediately cut apart by the sharp sword aura, and the remaining sword aura bombarded the seductive woman. Suddenly, she was understated by the seductive woman.
"Yo, brother, I can't see the handsomeness of the leader, but he is quite ruthless, but I like your ruthlessness, sister."
After resisting Zhao Jiuge’s attack, the seductive woman smiled, and then looked at Zhao Jiuge’s somewhat playful way. After the voice fell, she did not forget to lick her tongue with her attractive red lips, so distinct. Just like a living female hooligan.
However, Zhao Jiuge was not in the mood to flirt and scold so much at this moment, and the movements in his hand did not stop for half a minute. The autumn wind was approaching, and a sorrowful sword intent emerged spontaneously. The Xuantian sword decided the second level. Immediately he was displayed by Zhao Jiuge.
Seeing that Zhao Jiuge didn’t plan to be merciful at all, the seductive woman didn’t care, she just snorted softly, and then the graceful and **** seductive woman gave a light leap, the whole body turned in a circle in the void, the pink spiritual power around her body Suddenly there was a wind around her body.
When the seductive woman landed on the ground, a pair of jade hands did not know when there was a whip that glowed like snow all over her body.
Different from human monks after they reach the Nascent Soul Realm, there will be Nascent Souls in their bodies, and spirit beasts will not have Nascent Souls in their bodies, but they will naturally have their own natural magical powers, even if they are using magic weapons. , That power will naturally be slightly weaker, and this disadvantage will slowly dissipate as the cultivation base increases.
With the snow-white long whip in her hand, the seductive woman immediately lifted her hand, and the long whip was directly lifted out. The whip with the snow-white halo from the whole body brought a burst of wind in the air, directly facing Zhao Jiuge’s head. Dancing from top to bottom.
"Boom..."
The golden bright glaze gold, gathered around Zhao Jiuge’s body, then, like a torrent of ∽▽∽▽∽▽∽▽, spread all over Zhao Jiuge’s body, the Sanskrit Holy Body golden body was directly released by Zhao Jiuge, perhaps in Facing this kind of innate superiority in the physical body of the monster, Zhao Jiuge felt a little jealous in his heart.
Flying sword against long whip.
After just a few days of tempering the'Han Ming', it did not bring much substantial effect, but Zhao Jiuge can always feel the subtle changes. The tempering of the fire of the purple origin reached the point of communion.
"Boom..."
A dull sound rang through the cave. The echo lingered in the cave for a long time. Zhao Jiuge, who was holding the flying sword of his life, released the sword energy, and the white long whip was raised. It was just different from what Zhao Jiuge had guessed. The white long whip did not directly drew at him, but fell directly onto the'Han Ming' flying sword in his hand, and was immediately entangled a few times.
The white long whip is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is powerful, its quality is two grades lower than that of Han Ming. Moreover, monsters are inherently slow in using magic weapons and enlightenment techniques. With her own cultivation base, as well as her strong spiritual power and strong physical body, the seductive woman has enough confidence to face Zhao Jiuge head-on.
"Buzzing..."
Just one contact, Zhao Jiuge only felt a roar from his ears, even the whole body seemed to feel a slight tremor, the feeling is indescribable, although it seems that the hand is very quiet, in fact, the fluctuations in the body are very high. Big.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge understands that the monster is indeed well-deserved, even if it is not a seductive woman with the body, the physical body is much better than the man who displayed the Sanskrit Eucharist golden body.
The feeling for Zhao Jiuge is that at this moment, the cave stayed after shaking slightly. Fortunately, the Sanskrit Eucharist body is not so named. In this touch, Zhao Jiuge It didn't receive much impact, but the bright golden light on the surface of the body dimmed a little at that moment, and then only recovered for a moment.
Lifted his right hand slightly, trying to withdraw'Han Ming', but Zhao Jiuge soon felt something was wrong.'Han Ming' was entangled by the snow-white whip, no matter how hard Zhao Jiuge tried to pull it out, it was Like a rock, not moving at all, Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised. He lost his life and flying sword, and his combat effectiveness was at least 1/3 sharply reduced.
When seeing a seductive woman holding a snow-white long whip with a smile but a non-smiling expression in those beautiful eyes, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt cold, and understood that the seductive woman’s drunkard’s intention is not in drinking, but in his own hands. Feijian flying sword!
Knowing that the seductive woman had an intention in her heart, Zhao Jiuge still did not choose to back down. She clasped'Han Ming' with one hand, and had no intention of letting go. At the same time, he continued to try to withdraw his own flying sword, but No matter how hard Zhao Jiuge tried, the slender-looking seductive woman, with the white whip in her hand, did not shake at all.
Pink aura gushing out of the seductive woman's body again. Zhao Jiuge knew that the other party's spiritual power was a little weird, so he didn't want to be entangled in those spiritual powers at all.
Golden aura emerged from the body, with the golden aura of ice power facing the pink aura, the two of them were in a stalemate, one holding a flying sword, the other holding a long whip, but at the same time they continued to fight It only took a long time to get up. If this situation continues to develop, Zhao Jiuge must suffer in the end.
"Boom..."
The spiritual power of the two collided with each other. Zhao Jiuge’s spiritual power was obviously weaker than that of the seductive woman. He was smashed and disappeared a lot in an instant. Under this offensive, the walls of the surrounding caves all dropped a lot of broken pieces. Stones and some mountain walls even showed dense cracks, as if they were about to fall apart.
The fallen rocks fell on the two of them and were directly bounced away. Some rocks fell on the spiritual power and turned into powder. Naturally, Zhao Jiuge and the seductive woman had nothing to do. It is a monster known for its flesh body, and the other is Zhao Jiuge who has released the golden body of the Sanskrit Eucharist.
Under the impact of this spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge's body shining with bright colored glass and golden light shook a little, and at the same time, Han Ming, who was holding his right hand tightly, was a little loose, showing a little difference for Han Ming to let go.
The current situation makes Zhao Jiuge a chill. Seeing the seductive woman's posture, he has not exerted all his strength, nor has he rushed to kill him. He thought he had broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm, but he was quite proud of it. Because, in the entire Chinese dynasty, it is one of the few, but in front of those monks with advanced strength, it is not worth mentioning. Who makes people cultivate for longer than you, but the cultivation base is also higher than you?
Although Zhao Jiuge was a little flustered in his heart, he was still calm, especially because he still had many methods that he didn't use, but this time the seductive woman didn't even plan to let him use the opportunity.
"Boom..."
Another pink spiritual force is released directly, more violent than the last time. A spiritual power has just been released, and then another spiritual power is released, like a wave, one wave after another. .
The seductive woman just made it clear that she used pure spiritual power to bully Zhao Jiuge, no matter how many methods you have, I will crush you with strong spiritual power. The gap in realm may be compensated by means, but the strength of spiritual power itself It is a fact that cannot be changed.
The glamorous woman did this to make Zhao Jiuge retreat, either to give up the "Han Ming" in her hand, or to resist all these offensives to see how long he could bear.
"Boom..."
In the first time, Zhao Jiuge went head-to-head, and the resistance passed. In the second time, even though it was fierce, he still carried it down, but the surface of the Sanskrit golden body began to show signs of fragmentation.
This is not only a contest between spiritual power and spiritual power, but also a contest between the physical body and the physical body. Only when the body is released can the physical body be the strongest. The charming woman is now transformed into a human form, and at most only eight achievements of her own strength are good. , It can be seen how powerful the seductive woman's peak strength is.
Although Zhao Jiuge's face looks as usual, he has long been complaining in his heart. If he is a monk, even if he is a cultivation base in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, Zhao Jiuge will not have this kind of mentality, and he does not have much fear, but Now he is facing a monster in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. It is conceivable that Zhao Jiuge has a feeling of aggrieved feeling that he has no way to start. No matter what the competition is, people are not afraid of you, nor do they use any means, just rely on the front. Crush, one by one you cannibalize.
The collision and bombardment of spiritual power are still going on, but Zhao Jiuge's own physical body will not be bad, so he can hold on, changing to a normal monk, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold it in the hand of a seductive woman. several times.
The seductive woman’s eyes seemed a little surprised. She didn’t expect that Zhao Jiuge could last so long in her hands. You must know that she deliberately forced Zhao Jiuge to submit to her pomegranate skirt, so she used this method to deal with Zhao Jiuge. .
However, the seductive woman laughs instead of anger. The more outstanding Zhao Jiuge is, the more pleasing she looks, and the more she wants to take Zhao Jiuge into the harem.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to have tempered your body. It's better now."
Seeing Zhao Jiuge, the seductive woman is simply more pleasing to the eye. Not only is her cultivation strong, but her body is also good, which is more in line with his needs.
Like Zhao Jiuge, not only can he recover quickly every time after picking up yang and nourishing yin, but the body can also withstand her toss.
Although the seductive woman's mouth is not slow, the speed in her hand is indeed very fast, and another fierce pink spiritual power bombards it again!
Zhao Jiuge had a stomach full of fire, and only felt aggrieved in his heart. Hearing the words of the seductive woman, she just wanted to open her mouth to sneer and sarcasm slightly, but the seductive woman’s pink spiritual power had already blinked.
The rushed Zhao Jiuge resisted angrily, but the spiritual power released by his best efforts, this time he did not resist at all!
As soon as his right hand loosened, the tightly held "Han Ming" was swept away by the white whip in the hand of the seductive woman. Zhao Jiuge was shocked. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge's heart was empty, as if he had lost something.
Although the seductive woman’s pink spiritual power was weakened a lot under Zhao Jiuge’s resistance, the remaining spiritual power still bombarded Zhao Jiuge’s body. Zhao Jiuge's body suddenly shook, not only the natal flying sword in his hand was released, but also himself. They all staggered backwards.
The remaining pink spiritual power bombarded Zhao Jiuge's body. This time, the golden body of Sanskrit sound on Zhao Jiuge's body was completely shattered and dissipated in the air. Zhao Jiuge regained his black brocade robe, but the natal flying sword in his hand' Han Ming fell into the hands of a seductive woman.