Legend of the Swordking Chapter 798: Tread waves without trace
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"What a waste."
Nie Yang raised his hand and sucked the treasure left by Gao Yang into his palm. He looked normal and unmoved. He didn't seem to regard Gao Yang as a companion at all. With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he said, "Li Qingyin, You learned from the Heavenly Wind Sword Sage Shangguan Nanfeng. Both your understanding and talent surpassed this generation of young masters, but after all, you are still too young. Even if you step into the semi-sacred realm, you can compare to this one hundred and five. Ten years of accumulation and heritage?"
Li Qingyin lifted her fairy face, glanced at Nie Yang faintly, and said: "No matter how sharp the claws are, they are nothing but hyenas. What proud capital do you have?"
"Hahahaha..."
Nie Yang raised his head and laughed: "The saint is indeed a well-deserved reputation. Even the top two hundred masters in the semi-sacred list are not in the eyes, and I will be arrogant at you, and I will decide not to kill you, as long as you are willing to be obedient. The waiter is by my side to protect you from death."
"Let Qingyin serve, do you deserve it?"
Li Qingyin smiled slightly and turned against the guest. A sword flying in the skirt pierced Nie Yang, and the surrounding Confucianism and Taoism sword intent surged like a turmoil. This sword was completely natural, and it was indeed a unified sword. , The power of a sword stabbing is well versed in luck, and taking advantage of the trend, the power is doubled in an instant!
Who is Nie Yang, the master on the semi-sacred list, who is close to the holy realm. His pupils shrank violently, and dozens of black sword auras were blasted out by the continuous wave of the long sword in his hand to resolve it. With Li Qingyin's powerful sword, the air was torn to pieces, and the sword intent was full of violent collisions.
Li Qingyin is like a fairy stepping on a sea of words. Every word around his body can be transformed into a ray of sword intent. Every sword swing appears elegant and calm, with the true charm of Confucianism and Taoism. In contrast, Nie Yang Swordsmanship tends to be more "practical", each sword is sinister and fierce, and only seeks to injure or even kill the opponent. The two kinds of swords do not let different swords start a game.
Obviously, Li Qingyin has an advantage at the level of kendo. The mystery of the union of sword and heart is enough to suppress Nie Yang’s kendo, but in terms of realm and holy energy strength, Nie Yang has the advantage. After all, he is already alive. He was more than a hundred years old, and he was already a kendo tianjiao when he was young. He has a very deep accumulation of cultivation base, plus a wealth of experience in battle, so that he can even match Li Qingyin.
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The swords and shadows in the air are staggered, and the wind is gusting. I am afraid that it is impossible to tell a victory or defeat within a hundred moves.
I ran the phoenix method quickly, healing my injuries as quickly as possible, and at the same time watching the Yuzu people on guard, Zhang Haochu squinted a pair of eyes, and sometimes thunder and lightning surged in his eyes. This guardian elder It's not a kind of kindness. He even dared to do such an insidious thing as refining the Lingxu, and there is nothing that can't be done. It is necessary to guard against his sneak attack on Li Qingyin.
With my strength, once the injury is healed, even if it is no match for the semi-sacred master, it is still safe to block Zhang Haochu with ten or eight moves, provided that the advanced techniques of true dragon technique are used.
"Chiff--"
A splash of blood spattered, and Li Qingyin’s graceful sword swept across Nie Yang’s shoulders. No one would have thought that Nie Yang, who had a higher realm and strength, was the first to be injured. Although it was only a minor injury, Nie Yang was completely irritated, his eyes were blood red, and his right hand split three fierce sword intents in succession, and his left finger lightly buckled, condensing a viper with wings.
Teng snake!
I was stunned. Those who can be ranked on the semi-sacred list are indeed extraordinary people. Nie Yang not only possesses a fierce swordsmanship, but also cultivates a masterpiece of the ancient heritage of the snake. This strike It's swift and fierce as electricity, it's hard to guard against, and it's full of destructiveness, and even wisps of poisonous gas spread, very insidious.
In the sea of golden letters, Li Qingyin was as quiet as water, and with a sword, he opened Nie Yang's sword power. The jade finger of his left hand opened, and the fiery red flames were lingering. Suddenly he sacrificed the phoenix magic skill, and suddenly there was a sharp cry A phoenix magic phase flew out, and the sharp claws clasped the magic phase of the snake, the flames lingered and burned, and instantly smashed the snake. Following Li Qingyin's palmprints, it blasted into the air and hit Nie Yang's chest heavily, causing him to vomit blood. Internal injury.
Amidst the roar, Nie Yang was furious and kicked out from bottom to top, turning into a whiptail attack of a snake. The scales were thick, with endless blood, and it was very ferocious.
The technique of leaping snakes tends to be vicious and vicious, and most people will suffer from it.
But Li Qingyin happened to practice a sacred phoenix technique. He patted three palms in a row, and the phoenix flame erupted, which shook Nie Yang's offensive again. Then he urged his sword art to slash dozens of swords in the air. Next, he has already achieved an absolute advantage over Nie Yang in terms of rules, mystery and strength. According to this momentum, with no more than 20 moves, Li Qingyin can kill Nie Yang and eliminate a major harm for the right way.
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Just when Nie Yang was in danger, Zhang Haochu finally took action. A compass appeared in his palm, one red and one blue on both sides, covered with dense scales and text, full of transcendent ancient artistic conception. It seems to know it is a treasure, and even when I glanced at it with the Kendo Heavenly Eye, I could see that there were densely engraved spiritual patterns in it, at least at the level of the Qianling Extraordinary Tool!
"Yin and Yang Compass?"
In the Bingzhu Mountain, the injured Nvshan hurriedly said: "Xiaoxuan, stop Zhang Haochu, once the power of the Yin-Yang compass is activated, the Qi of the Universe will take away Li Qingyin's holy energy, and you will all Mermaid!"
"Huh?"
I have already pulled out the fairy bone sword, my injury has recovered more than 80%, and I can fight.
At this moment, Zhang Haochu’s holy energy continued to pour into the Yin-Yang compass, and the compass began to rotate. The scales flickered with brilliance, the surrounding sky and the earth changed, and the space began to be distorted. The naked eye could see Li Qingyin in the air ahead. The holy energy in Nie Yang's body was being crazily absorbed and absorbed, and was pulled out by the Yin-Yang compass.
This extraordinary tool is a treasure with insight into the universe and the universe, so it has such a magical effect?
Li Qingyin was stunned slightly, and hurriedly transported the Phoenix Law to seal his body, so that the holy spirit would not be taken away, while Nie Yang looked angrily: "Zhang Haochu, you old dog, you want to kill me together. ?"
Zhang Haochu's expression became very hideous: "Let the old man take the Purple Soul Pill, what are you? After killing you, the old man will be able to find the antidote from you as well. Let's go to death with Li Qingyin!"
"Elder, be careful..."
Amidst the warnings from the Feather Clan Tianjiao, I came to Zhang Haochu in a rush, and the fairy bone sword turned into a white flame and went straight to the center of his hands, hitting the Yin Yang compass!
"Only you?"
Zhang Haochu’s face showed contempt, and he gently flicked a short scale on the Yin-Yang compass in his hand. In an instant, the surrounding area seemed to be drawn out of time, and it began to slow down and lengthen infinitely. The offensive of the One Strike Drag Sword Technique has also become very slow, too terrifying, this Yin Yang compass can actually control the time?
Around, dozens of Yuzu Tianjiao's war blades burst into glory and smashed into my back.
In a blink of an eye, I entered a desperate situation, and I used the time-regulated kendo power without thinking about it. The fairy bone sword shook slightly, and wisps of blue light appeared around it, and the speed accelerated, as if pierced through cotton wool. , The time of tearing open the yin-yang compass prolonged the strength, and it struck on the yin-yang compass with a "chi".
"Keng——"
The ringing of gold and stone reverberated, and this sword contained the power of the kendo. It directly flew the yin and yang compass, and slammed the sword into Zhang Haochu's chest quickly.
"Looking for death!"
Zhang Haochu roared, raised both palms, and shot three palms in an instant. There was dragon spirit roaring out of his palms. It was actually a mysterious palm technique that contained some of the incomplete rules of true dragon technique. The palms were powerful and contained a strong saint. Dao breath is definitely not comparable to me in the late stage of the too spiritual realm. I quickly transported the Vermillion Bird's body and flew into the air. The volley held the yin and yang compass and sent it into the spatial bone ring. At the same time, there were three consecutive swords in the right hand. Splitting waves of air, dissolving Zhang Haochu's palm strength.
"Boom boom boom~~~"
The dragon's energy burst into disintegration, condescending, the long sword spurred a round of blazing sunlight, piercing Zhang Haochu's palm, and slammed down with one blow, just like a Changhong piercing the sun.
Zhang Haochu roared, his body gushing out strong dragon aura. Although his dragon aura is rather complicated, it is obviously not refined real dragon blood, but a pseudo-dragon blood, but the power that is activated by the vigorous holy aura is not trivial. The dragon aura spewed out like a volcano, and the majestic aura oppressed the space, unexpectedly rushing me back with a sword.
At the same time, hundreds of sword qi thorns flew from behind, and many princes of the Yu clan worked together, one after the other, once again made me feel like I was in desperate situation.
Blood burst, speed!
The figure disappeared in a flash, the fairy bone sword cut out the Weiyang Jiuqu, and forced the next blow of Zhang Haochu, while the left hand volleyed out with five fingers, instantly igniting five fire marks, and the dragon is awe-inspiring , It is one of the advanced methods of the True Dragon Technique, Kaitian, and this time, one use is five ways, and the five fire scars spread, swallowing the feather clan Tianjiao who sneaked behind him, killing the most opponents at the least cost.
Zhang Haochu's face was instantly pale, and his voice trembled: "You did a good job..."
These talented arrogances are all outstanding people of the younger generation of the Feathers. If you kill one less one, and kill all of them, the younger generation of the Feathers will probably be broken. They don’t have time to train a new generation, and they don’t have the resources to continue to spend. Up.
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On the other side, Nie Yang fell into a state of madness, completely suppressed by Li Qingyin's swordsmanship, his hair was scattered, and his swordsmanship became disordered. His eyes looked around as if he was looking for a chance to escape.
"Chichi!"
In the face of the evil cultivator, Li Qingyin acted mercilessly, leaving a series of severely wounded sword marks on Nie Yang's body, but at a certain moment, suddenly a black ripple appeared around Nie Yang's body, and then immediately around The space seemed to calm down like a mirror, but Nie Yang's figure disappeared.
"Tread waves without trace body method?"
Li Qingyin frowned her eyebrows lightly, and when she mentioned her body style, she soared into the sky like a female fairy. She had seen where Nie Yang was and wanted to kill him completely.
But at this moment, a cloud of blood condensed in the sky, and a blood-red palm print fell from the sky in the thunder of thunder, carrying a power comparable to the holy realm.
With a crash, Li Qingyin vomited blood and flew back, like a maple leaf withered.