Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Sky Seven Hundred and Fifteen Fierce Battles on the City

It is said that there has been a situation where we were unable to repel it. That time our vitality was severely damaged and many clan members were lost. In the end, it was the great elder at that time who risked his life and used some secret technique to be able to repel it, and only then could we save our lives. The tribe. Otherwise, whether Sandman City can still exist is a matter of two opinions. "When Shachuer said this, a hint of sadness suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

When Liu Ming heard this, he looked thoughtful.

At this time, the roar of "Ouch" came from the city again, and the dust in the sky caused by the explosion of the sand gun gradually dispersed, revealing the shapes of sand jackals.

More than half of these sand jackals were completely intact, while the smaller half had scars of varying degrees left by the explosion, and they healed quickly after bursts of sand and dust.

Liu Ming used his spiritual consciousness to scan and found that except for dozens of spiritual disciple sand jackals whose vital parts were hit by sand guns and their aura completely disappeared, none of them were seriously injured.

At this time, the densely packed sand jackals had advanced several feet away from the city wall. Suddenly, the dust on the soles of the front ones suddenly rolled up, and they rose into the air one by one. Their front paws transformed again and turned into sharp claws about a foot long. , and easily inserted into the sand wall on the city wall, and rushed straight to the top of the city.

"Follow me to the top, hold the city wall, don't let them rush up!" On top of the city wall, a middle-aged man wearing black sand armor and holding a black sand knife shouted loudly to his compatriots behind him.

"Kill, kill, kill... kill!" Although everyone in the Sand tribe looked nervous, they all roared in anger when faced with this scene.

As they chanted the spell, the same large black sand condensed on their bodies. After a moment, they held various sharp blades condensed from the sand in one hand, and raised a half-height black sand shield with the other hand, and rushed forward one after another.

For a time, there was chaos on top of the city, and the Sand tribesmen and these sand jackals fought together.

For these sand jackals, only close combat can cause the greatest damage to them. Therefore, once these sand jackals climbed onto the city wall, the sand tribe naturally gave up long-range magic attacks.

The other part of the Sand Clan people still condensed into a handful of sand spears and kept throwing them downwards, preventing too many sand jackals from climbing up the city wall.

"Brother Liu, you should be more careful." Shachuer quickly said to Liu Ming, then rushed into the few sand jackals that jumped on the city wall and started fighting.

In an instant, roars and collisions were heard everywhere, and the Sand Clan people and the Sand Jackals fought each other at hand-to-hand combat.

Liu Ming's thoughts changed rapidly, and he did not rush to take action. Instead, he turned his eyes and swept away the nearby battle groups with the loudest fighting sounds.

But on the city wall three to four feet away, a man from the Sand tribe holding a black sand sword was fighting with three sand jackals in the condensation stage.

I saw this man's face solemn, his hands constantly changing the seals, and his body suddenly transformed into a burst of flying sand, directly drilling into the sandy city wall. When he reappeared, he appeared like a ghost in one of the sand jackals within an area of ​​10 feet. Inside, the sand sword in his hand shook slightly, and then turned into layers of sword shadows and stabbed towards the sand jackal.

Although a sand jackal dodged several swords, he was caught off guard and was pierced through the heart by a sword. He fell to the ground and twitched a few times before becoming motionless.

At this time, the other two sand jackals had already sandwiched the man in the middle. They roared at the same time, roared out with a flash of light on their claws, and rushed towards the sand man.

The man from the sand tribe seemed to have consumed a lot of mana after the attack and was panting. Seeing this, he had no choice but to lean forward and raise the black sand shield in his left hand to resist.

"Chichi"!

The black sand shield grabbed the sand jackal blocking the front,

Four inch-deep claw marks appeared on the shield surface, and then they collapsed.

Just when the sand jackal from behind was about to pounce, a black blade flashed past not far away, splitting the sand jackal in two and turning into a ball of gravel that dissipated in the wind.

At the same time, a figure that was somewhat familiar to Liu Ming flashed up and faced the sand jackal in front of the sand man.

The person who took action was actually Tula who led Liu Ming into the city that day.

"Tushi, please step back and rest for a while. Leave this to me." Tula quickly said to the sand man in front of him while fighting the sand jackal in front of him with his fists.

After hearing this, the man from the Sha tribe nodded and jumped off the city wall without hesitation, retreated to the crowd near the city wall, and sat cross-legged.

Only wisps of visible black vitality mixed with sand and dust slowly rose from his feet and gradually penetrated into his body.

At this moment, another sand jackal rushed up to the city wall and rushed towards Tula from the other side.

Tu La fiercely threw the shield in his hand and flew back quickly, taking several steps back.

With a "bang" sound, the black shield was torn to pieces by the sand jackal's sharp front claws after just a simple resistance.

At this time, Tula took a sharp breath, bent his knees and elbows, and stamped his right foot down suddenly. The sand under his feet trembled slightly, and the sand flew up, and once again transformed into a handle of two or three in his hand. A black sand blade measuring ten feet.

Tula immediately waved the blade and faced him again.

When Liu Ming saw this, he suddenly felt a little clear in his heart. .

According to his guess, every time the Sand Blade Secret Technique was used by the Sand Tribe, it would consume a lot of mana, so he had to step back and take a breath, and draw some energy from the ground to replenish it before he could release the Sand Blade again or rush forward to meet the enemy. .

"Brother, be careful behind you!" A scream suddenly came from another battle group at the top of the city.

Liu Ming immediately looked sideways and saw a dazzling green light beam shooting out of the third demonic eye of a sand jackal, hitting the right arm of a Sand Clan man.

Immediately, a gray stone flower bloomed on the surface of the man's right arm where it was hit, and the entire arm became unable to move and became petrified, which quickly spread.

"Hurry and cut off the arm!" The person who reminded him shouted hurriedly again.

At this time, the man with the petrification technique flashed a hint of hesitation, but then he gritted his teeth and hurriedly swung the sand sword in his left hand to cut off the petrified right arm.

There was a "bang", and little gray sparks splashed out. The sand sword trembled slightly and fell to the ground. After the petrification, the right arm was only cut out with a deep bone-visible gap, and the gray rock crystal inside was vaguely visible.

At this moment, most of his right arm has turned into gray stone, and it is about to spread towards his shoulder.

The tall sand man who reminded him was about to go to the rescue but was blocked by another sand jackal that suddenly jumped out.

Upon seeing this, Liu Ming took a long breath, pointed his sword with one hand, and a small golden sword shot out with a "whoosh", and flashed out from Zaizi's side, holding his right arm to his shoulder. It slipped and fell.

There was a soft sound of "poof"!

The gray stone arm fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The man was instantly sweating in severe pain, but he still couldn't help but cast a look of gratitude towards Liu Ming.

However, Liu Ming did not bother to respond to the man's gratitude. Instead, he changed the method in his hand. The golden sword circled in the void and then changed its direction instantly, shooting towards the sand jackal that sprayed a green beam of light.

With a "bang" sound, the golden sword flew over and instantly pierced the sand jackal's head.

The sand jackal roared, and immediately turned into a ball of yellow sand and dispersed.

At this time, the tall man also used thunderous means to eliminate the sand jackal in front of him and then flew over. After chanting a mysterious spell in his mouth, he was immediately covered in sand and dust, protecting the injured man and pushing Liu Ming down. .

"Thank you so much for your help. If it had been another hour and a half later and his heart had been petrified, even breaking his arm would have been useless." Although the injured man looked pale, he quickly spoke words of thanks.

"It's nothing, it's just a little effort. This is a healing elixir. I hope it can alleviate this fellow Taoist's injury!" Liu Ming casually took out a green elixir from the Sumeru Ring and threw it to the other party.

"Thank you, brother!" The injured man was overjoyed and did not refuse. He hurriedly fed the elixir to the injured man.

Seeing this, the tall man next to him also showed a grateful expression to Liu Ming.

After all, with the lack of resources in the oasis and this strange desert, even the most common healing pills are very rare for the people of the Sand tribe.

Liu Ming waved his hand slightly, and then looked at the more and more sand beasts coming up around him. Then his eyes flashed, and with a single finger, the golden sword light flew into the air and rolled towards the nearby sand beasts. .

Although he is not a member of the Sand Clan, under such circumstances, how could he really ignore it? Otherwise, once the city is broken, it will be in great danger.

Although Liu Ming said that the magic power in his body was suppressed in the liquid condensation realm, with his powerful body and this Yuanling Flying Sword, it was easy to kill the crystal beings, so how could he really be afraid of these sand jackals.

I saw him repeatedly pinching the sword skills in his hand, and a golden rainbow criss-crossed the city. There was a cold light everywhere it passed. In just a moment, more than ten sand jackals were cut in half by the sword light and destroyed.

"Okay! This brother's flying sword is really powerful. Don't lose to this little brother. Kill them all!" Seeing this, a big man from the Crystal Sand Clan who was in charge of command on the side shouted loudly, and then raised his arms With a wave of his hand, the sand in his hand turned into a roll of black light several feet long and shot out, killing all the sand jackals nearby.

Immediately, the morale of the entire Sha tribe soared, and shouts of killing began one after another.

At this time, Sha Chu'er had also wiped out several sand jackals around him. A sand escape came to Liu Ming's side. After smiling at him, he also floated down to a safe place under the city, and recovered while sitting cross-legged. .

However, Liu Ming was very depressed at this time.

Although he relied on the pure mana in his body that was far beyond comparison with others, and he did not have to worry about mana consumption for a while, the Yuanling Flying Sword also suffered a lot of suppression in the desert, and the power it displayed was not as good as the previous three. One percent.

What makes Liu Ming even more worried is that the Yuanling Feijian cannot be far away from the body now, and it is only within a range of more than ten feet. Once it exceeds the distance, the connection with the Feijian will be greatly weakened, making it impossible to control it as desired.

He glanced at the sand jackals who were jumping up to the top of the city one after another. He was immediately heartbroken. He simply made a move with one hand, and the golden Yuanling Flying Sword lingered and then flew back to his side.

After Liu Ming pointed out his ten fingers in succession like a wheel, the mana in his body immediately poured into the golden flying sword in front of him.

(Second update) (To be continued "This text is provided by the Dawn Update Team x-on:Born for Joy". If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest power.)

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