Chapter 1358 Yu Qingtian's Death
Looking at Yu Qingtian again, seeing the sword light slashing in front of him, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and after a flash of silver light, his figure disappeared from the silver tiger!
"Ah??? Gold... Gold Escape Technique?" Xiao Hua, who was already extremely proficient in escape techniques, saw at a glance that the secret technique used by Yu Qingtian was not a hiding technique, but the escape technique he was familiar with!
At this moment, it was absolutely right for Yu Qingtian to use the Gold Escape Technique. He had no power to resist, and even his defense was not satisfactory. All he could do was dodge! However, Yu Qingtian made a second fatal mistake...
Although his figure disappeared, Zhang Yuhe's flying sword also slashed down, and the silver tiger still did not suffer any damage under this flying sword! However, the silver tiger was still flying in the air, and the direction of flight was exactly where Xiao Hua came from!
Sure enough, a moment later, Yu Qingtian's figure appeared just a hundred feet in front of Xiao Hua, and the silver tiger stopped under him very obediently!
"Alas, Daoist Fellow Yu, be careful!" Seeing Yu Qingtian really appear not far from him, really appearing on the silver tiger, Xiao Hua sighed and couldn't help but remind him.
"Daoist Fellow?" Yu Qingtian was a little puzzled. Zhang Yuhe's flying sword had just split the air and dissipated in the distance, but he still hurriedly released his divine thoughts. However, at the same time as he released his divine thoughts, the sword light that Zhang Yuhe had condensed in the air before had quietly followed the silver tiger's flight and slashed behind Yu Qingtian...
"Daoist Fellow, save me..." Yu Qingtian was horrified. While shouting, his figure flew towards Xiao Hua desperately, and the magic formula in his hand was also pinched desperately...
However, Xiao Hua had no intention of saving him at all, and the condensed flying sword suddenly slashed at this time, and his whole body was imprisoned. Yu Qingtian's golden escape technique had not yet been activated, and the flying sword had already slashed his back horizontally. All the armor and the golden light that protected the body were not as good as the sword of the swordsman. Yu Qingtian only screamed, and was split in half. The flying sword was so sharp and powerful, but Yu Qingtian's figure was still intact, and the silver tiger was still flying with him!
However, in a flash. The silver light around the silver tiger shook violently and gradually disappeared. The phantom that was so powerful just now gradually entered the magic weapon, and it was still restored to an ordinary magic weapon. It followed the inertia of Yu Qingtian's corpse and floated towards Xiao Hua!
"Buzz~" But where Zhang Yuhe was, a sword light flew up to the sky, like a big hand grabbing the silver tiger!
"Hmph~" Xiao Hua sneered. The figure suddenly moved, and almost a phantom flashed, floating towards the silver tiger like a ghost, but seeing a gust of wind blowing, Xiao Hua's figure appeared near the silver tiger, and with a hand, Xiao Hua was about to catch the silver tiger...
A distance of dozens of feet is not enough for Xiao Hua's wind escape. It was really a long time, and at this time Zhang Yuhe's sword light had just flown out dozens of feet...
But,
Just when Xiao Hua's finger was about to fall on the silver tiger, the silver tiger suddenly turned into a rainbow and headed towards the area of nine houses in the distance, as if... someone was coveting it next to it!
"Where are you going~" Xiao Hua sneered, and the art of Qiankun in his sleeves covered it. Although the silver tiger struggled violently. Can it defeat Xiao Hua, who was as fierce as a tiger and wolf? But seeing Xiao Hua's mind wrapped, he sent the silver tiger into the space!
Not only that, after Xiao Hua collected the silver tiger, his little hand easily reached out and flexibly untied the storage bag on Yu Qingtian's corpse...
Seeing that Xiao Hua was so greedy, Zhang Yuhe's sword light was bright, "buzzing~" flashing. He hit him head on!
"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua laughed and roared, "Looking for a fight!"
Then he waved the Ruyi stick without hesitation, and the stick shadow hit the mountain-like giant sword shadow like a tidal wave!
"Boom boom" a vibration like an earthquake. Xiao Hua's figure was blown away diagonally like a bullet, but Zhang Yuhe's sword attack was defeated by Xiao Hua again!
After the sound, the whole space was silent for a while, and Zhang Yuhe's attacks were suspended. Yu Qingtian's corpse had fallen to the bottom of the silver light, and was piled up with the corpses of the blood sacrifice monks who were attracted by him by all means. Even those corpses still had small grids as coffins, and Yu Qingtian's corpse was split in half, and no one paid attention to it!
Xiao Hua held the Ruyi stick in his hand, staring at Zhang Yuhe in the distance, alert and thoughtful at the same time.
In this moment, Xiao Hua received three attacks from Zhang Yuhe. Although Xiao Hua was blown away every time, and each time was more powerful than the last, this "powerful" was also limited. Even for Xiao Hua, this kind of attack was not as good as Qin Jian, who was only a third-grade phantom sword!
Of course, when Qin Jian faced Xiao Hua, he also used the sword-transforming secret technique. His attack was comparable to that of the sword-transforming technique, but he was comparable to the sword-transforming technique after all. His attack could only be inferior to that of Zhang Yuhe, who was a sword-transforming technique, and it was impossible to surpass Zhang Yuhe, who was a sword-transforming technique. So why was Zhang Yuhe's attack so weak?
On the one hand, Zhang Yuhe's attack was not weak. She cut off the golden elixir-strength Yu Qingtian with one sword, and the sharpness of the sword light was obvious. However, this kind of sharpness against Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick was a shortcoming against the enemy's strength, and it was absolutely difficult to produce the kind of power that killed Yu Qingtian! The greatest effect of this attack could only be to split Xiao Hua away, and not even a hair of Xiao Hua could be hurt!
On the other hand, Zhang Yuhe's attacks were not the sword body of the sword, and there was no sword intent. It was simply a series of sword lights. This simple sword light could knock Xiao Hua away, which also showed that Zhang Yuhe's strength was far from that!
"But... why didn't Zhang Yuhe use her ultimate move?" Thinking of the shocking blow of the old man who transformed into a sword on Jiming Mountain, Xiao Hua was terrified and looked at Zhang Yuhe vigilantly.
When Xiao Hua quietly swept his Buddhist consciousness over the shrinking lotus sword intent, the crystal silk connected to Zhang Yuhe's forehead, and even the red light ball near Zhang Yuhe, and the Liuhe Sword Spirit that was merging with the Yin-Yang Sword Gourd, Xiao Hua suddenly realized as if he had been enlightened: "This beast... I'm afraid she has just stepped into the sword transformation, and is even in the stage of merging the sword intent and the sword spirit. The sword heart required for the sword transformation... she has not yet condensed! Otherwise, she would have chased after me long ago!"
"Also, what kind of sword spirit is she refining? Why is it so similar to the Yin-Yang Sword Spirit? Now that sword gourd... is it being devoured by her two sword spirits? At the critical moment? She dare not stay away? "
Xiao Hua calculated several times in his mind, and finally understood, "If I don't catch her off guard now, when will I? If I let her refine this sword spirit and consolidate the sword, where is my chance to survive?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua clapped his hands, took out the Fu Hai Yin, and urged the magic power. With a clear sound of "buzzing!", the Fu Hai Yin suddenly grew larger, and the Pan Long on the Fan Yin was full of light and color, rolling up the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth for dozens of feet nearby!
"Go~" As Xiao Hua pointed his hand, the Pan Long roared and flew up from the Fan Yin, circled around the Fan Yin, opened his hand, held the Fan Yin in his mouth, and rushed towards Zhang Yuhe, and Xiao Hua urged the wind escape technique to follow the Fu Hai Yin like a shadow, holding the Ruyi stick in his hand and wanted to fly to Zhang Yuhe's side!
"Oh?" Seeing the might of the Fuhai Seal, Zhang Yuhe was a little stunned. Thunder rumbled around the Panlong, as if thunder streaked across the sky. Although it had not yet approached, the unspeakable power of confinement had already come, causing ripples of fear in her condensed sword heart! She couldn't help but be surprised!
"What a weird boy!" Zhang Yuhe's golden voice sounded, "Huanhua Sect actually has such a background, no wonder it dares to support the blood sacrifice of 100,000 lives in the Falling Gold Mountain!"
Xiao Hua would never talk to her, and urged his magic power again, "Roar", Panlong roared again, and the Fan Seal in his mouth sprayed out, hitting Zhang Yuhe!
"Hmph~" Although Zhang Yuhe was surprised, she was still relaxed. When she raised her hand, a deep blue sword light flew out. "Boom boom" it really hit the seal. Xiao Hua's seal that could hit the hard stone of Liubing Valley for several feet, encountered this sword light as thin as a thumb, and after a roar, it rolled violently, and was blocked by the sword light in the air!
"Hit~" Xiao Hua was not discouraged. He recited the mantra and kept pinching the magic formula on his hands. While the seal was rolling, it fell "boom boom". After several times, it actually defeated the sword light!
"Hehe~ ignorant child, how can you know the means of my sword cultivation?" Zhang Yuhe was not surprised. She rubbed her hands together slightly, as if a shining lotus flower was born out of thin air in her hands. Dozens of sword lights flashed brightly, forming a lotus, and slowly flew into the air!
On the lotus, the sword light stretched and contracted differently, swallowing and spitting out uncertainly, covering about ten feet!
"Hit~" When Xiao Hua activated the Fuhai Seal again, although the restraining force on the Fuhai Seal was extremely strong, the sword light flickered under the Fuhai Seal, but these dozens of sword lights were like a sword formation, or a whole. All the sword lights were constantly flowing, alternately blocking the Fuhai Seal in the air. After several heavy blows, the scattered sword light was blocked by other sword lights, and the intended sword light was gradually restored in just a moment!
"Sword transformation... It's unexpected!" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes and carefully realized the difference between the sword-transforming swordsman and the phantom swordsman. "After the sword intent and the sword spirit merged, the sword intent was rarely used to drive the sword energy, but the sword light was used directly. I'm afraid that the sword heart, that is, the soul, was used to control the sword! This... seems to be the essence of the flying sword!"
"Look at me!" Xiao Hua thought while flying in front of Lian He's sword light, and with a "woo" sound, he swung the Ruyi stick and smashed it on the sword light.
With a "bang" sound, a crack as thick as a bowl appeared in the sword light. It was the Ruyi Stick that broke it! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)