Chapter 96 Harvest

Under the sword of Tantai Qingrun, the resistance of monk Xuanminggu seemed meaningless.

Even Daoist Xuanyou, who was still struggling to support himself while relying on the stone giant's image, felt a tinge of despair in his heart.

He knew very well that no matter whether Daoist Xuanming was defeated or escaped, he could not change the fact that he had fallen into an embarrassing situation of isolation and helplessness at this moment.

He was overwhelmed by the siege of the monks of the Jiazi team.

At this time, Tantai Qingrun was on the sidelines, and the fierce flying sword attack made him even more powerless to parry.

His rout was imminent.

Although the stone giant's appearance endowed him with extremely high resistance, in order to withstand Tantai Qingrun's flying sword attack, every moment he consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy.

And looking at Tantai Qingrun's relaxed and comfortable appearance, it is obvious that he has not done his best yet.

Like a blunt knife cutting through flesh, Tantai Qingrun was wasting away his combat power bit by bit.

A gleam of determination flashed in Xuanyou's eyes.

He knows very well that what he has done has violated the Great Xia's prohibition, and there is absolutely no possibility of being forgiven. Even if he gives up resisting, he will die.

With the current situation, if he dragged on like this, until his spiritual power dried up, he would really have no choice but to catch him with nothing.

It's better to give it a go while there is still some energy left, maybe there is still a slight possibility of escaping this catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Master Xuanyou finally made up his mind.

In an instant, as if something had been triggered, the eyes of Master Xuanyou shone faintly red, and a wave of fiery bloody flames suddenly aroused all over his body.

His body, which was already as huge as a hill, actually swelled a bit out of thin air.

At this moment, Master Xuanyou's aura reached an unprecedented peak state.

Burn blood!

Master Xuanyou mastered a secret explosion technique that would never be used unless it was a critical moment of life and death.

Burn your own blood in exchange for short-lived powerful power.

Once the duration of the blood burning technique expires, the real Xuanyou will fall into an unprecedented weak state.

This is a make-or-break fight.

Experienced monks, faced with such a situation, generally would not confront the Xuanyou real person in the explosive state, but would delay the outbreak time by fighting.

The six monks of Jiazi's team were naturally extremely sophisticated, and they made the most correct countermeasures at the first time.

Today's Master Xuanyou, his own defense has stepped up to a new level, and ordinary attacks have lost their effect on him.

The Fa Xiu of the Jiazi team also understood this truth, and no longer cast attack spells, but changed to cast earth-type gravity spells to interfere with the movement of Xuanyou Daoist.

The body repair also no longer confronted the real Xuanyou head-on, but turned his body to the side.

"Shock!" Spiritual cultivator Liu Xuan yelled softly, pinching the formula with his left hand and condensing the seal with his right hand,

A sound wave visible to the naked eye in the shape of a half-arc came out from its mouth, vibrating towards Master Xuanyou.

This is the sonic spirituality of spiritual practice.

Although Lingxiu's spiritual arts are mostly auxiliary types, this does not mean that Lingxiu has no offensive ability.

In fact, it is impossible for a practice school without offensive ability to exist for such a long time in the world of cultivation where the weak prey on the strong, and continue to develop and grow.

Lingxiu's offensive spirit skills have always been known for being hard to guard against, and they are very diverse in terms of form and ability.

Faxiu's spells may not hurt or itch for Daoist Xuanyou under the blessing of the stone giant.

But Liu Xuan's sonic attack, after touching the real person Xuanyou's body, quietly passed through his hard skin made of rocks, and penetrated into his body.

There was a strange vibration sound coming from the body of the real Xuanyou.

This spiritual technique is aimed at the internal organs of Master Xuanyou.

puff!

Master Xuanyou felt a rush of energy and blood in his body, and when his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

An attack with remarkable effect!

Master Xuanyou forcibly suppressed the slightly disordered Qi and blood in his body, and his copper bell-sized eyes glanced at the six monks of Jiazi Squad who were scattered around him and kept a certain distance.

If he wants to break through, he must choose a direction as a breakthrough.

Without thinking too long, Master Xuanyou made his own judgment.

Under the effect of Burning Blood Art with all his strength, the spiritual power boiling in his body, Daoist Xuanyou exerted force on his legs, jumped up, and rushed straight to the position of the sword cultivator in the Jiazi team. Biquge TV is updated the fastest

While jumping up, Master Xuanyou swung his huge right fist.

At this time, a black glove with spikes appeared on his right fist.

This is his magical weapon, a middle-grade spiritual weapon!

Master Xuanyou was going to stand up to everyone's attacks, and trade wounds with Jianxiu.

The sword's body is so fragile, how dare you exchange injuries with yourself?

Facing his own punch, the sword cultivator would definitely choose to dodge.

Just as he expected, Master Xuanyou had already seen Jian Xiu of the Jiazi squad moving sideways to dodge.

A vacant seat was also leaked out.

This is the opportunity!

Master Xuanyou's eyes lit up!

hiss--

Just when he was ecstatic in his heart, a voice that seemed somewhat familiar reached the ears of Master Xuanyou.

what is that?

Before Master Xuanyou could react.

An irresistible force came from his back.

Under this huge force, his figure in mid-air fell to the ground in a vertical landing posture.

boom!

There was a huge impact sound, which also stirred up dust all over the sky.

Master Xuanyou struggled to get up, looking at the graceful figure standing in mid-air.

"You still want to run?"

Holding the Lingyin Sword, Tantai Qingrun snorted coldly.

Just now she slashed out the sword energy and knocked down the real Xuanyou from mid-air.

This scene seems familiar.

Not long ago, Master Xuanyou was also knocked down by Tantai Qingrun's sword.

Master Xuanyou just never expected that even after using the blood burning technique, he still couldn't stop Tantai Qingrun's sword energy.

He had already overestimated Tantai Qingrun, but the strength of Tantai Qingrun was still far beyond his imagination.

With such a strong Tantai Qingrun at his side, he couldn't see any hope at all.

The Jiazi team quickly adjusted their positions like brown sugar, and surrounded him again.

The duration of Burning Blood is running out quickly.

At this moment, Master Xuanyou's heart was filled with despair.

 …

After a while.

Without the slightest suspense, the bloody flame waves on Master Xuanyou's body gradually extinguished, and his aura also weakened accordingly.

Liu Xuan sacrificed the spirit-binding rope, and tied the real person Xuanyou tightly.

So far, the task of this trip has been easily completed.

On Lu Qingshan's side, since Tantai Qingrun used flying swordsmanship to support him, seven or eight Xuanming Valley Foundation Establishment cultivators were executed in just an instant.

The rest of the monks were terrified when they heard the news, and they gave up resistance early when Master Xuanyou was still resisting.

During this process, although several cultivators of Xuanming Valley fell under Tantai Qingrun's flying sword on the spot.

But after all, Tantai Qingrun's main thoughts were on the Daoist Xuanyou, and he was extremely casual about these Xuanming Valley Foundation Establishment cultivators.

That's why there are always some cultivators of Xuanming Valley who borrowed the power of the formation to save half of their lives under Tantai Qingrun's flying sword.

Lu Qingshan couldn't be happier in this situation.

Without any hesitation, he manipulated the Crying Soul Sword and shot it out.

Under the attack of Tantai Qingrun's flying sword, those cultivators in Xuanming Valley who had already lost half their lives, none of them were lost, and they were all made up by Lu Qingshan one by one, and sent to Huangquan Road.

Lu Qingshan opened the data panel.

"...The target is dead!"

"You killed the target!"

"...Gain 1100 experience points!"

...

Strips of data are neatly arranged on the panel.

Although this trip basically means that Tantai Qingrun has completed all the battles, but just following the odd jobs to pick up heads, Lu Qingshan has gained a huge amount of experience points.

His total experience points have reached 9500 points.

Lu Qingshan hugged Tantai Qingrun's thigh very comfortably.