Chapter 44 Spiritual Power in the Holy Water

Seeing Xuan Ming stop, Xiao Xiang on the ground couldn't help exclaiming. Originally, he was injured, but he suddenly stopped. It really scared Xiao Xiang and the other two.

However, in Xiao Xiang's exclamation, Xuan Ming suddenly turned his sword. Ignoring the red light drifting around him.

With a "tun�" sound, a red light broke through Xuan Ming's sharp sword and hit him hard. For a moment, blood splashed everywhere and dyed the pure white clothes red.

Xuan Ming gritted his teeth, endured the waves of burning pain, and continued to flip the long sword with his right hand. Then he shouted, "The stars move!"

In a flash, the wind and lightning flashed. Thunder and clouds are surging. Then, a whirlpool condensed in front of Xuanming in an instant. It shattered the red light that ejaculated everywhere.

Xi Tong stared at Xuan Ming fiercely. Originally, he thought Xuan Ming would have some strong moves or magic weapons. That's why I would rather be counted by him. But at this time, when he saw him use "Star Shift" again, he couldn't help glancing at Xuan Ming with disdain. Although he knew that this whirlpool was stronger than before.

But what about that? Anyway, this was defeated by his sword. Last time, he was defeated, and this time he will also be defeated!

Xuanming grinned and analyzed the change of Tong's expression, and he saw it clearly. As he expected, he showed this disdain and confident expression, and these were exactly what he wanted.

Xuan Ming clenched his sword and continued to rotate the whirlpool at high speed. Roll to analyze Tong. Along the way, the whirlpool is like a dragon drinking water, quickly sucking and swallowing the red light little by little. The red light can't help but break up under the stirring of the whirlpool, and then turn into soot.

Xi Tong smiled disdainfully, raised his short sword in his hand, and shot fiercely into the whirlpool. He shouted, "The second type of anti-blood!"

With the wave of Xitong's dagger, the earth couldn't help trembling slightly, and then the red sword light roared out with the fall of the dagger. Take up a stream of red light and rush to the whirlpool.

The whistling sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light had already hit the whirlpool that rolled rapidly to Xitong. I can only hear "Boom!" There was a loud noise. The sword light has submerged into the whirlpool, causing a violent explosion.

Around, Lei Yun rolled, and the powerful thrust made Xi Tong and Xuan Ming, who were close to the whirlpool, unable to retreat rapidly. Strongly stable, Xuanming crossed the whirlpool that was still rotating, looked at Xi Tong, who was also dangerously stabilized, grinned, and then raised his long sword and bombarded the whirlpool with all his strength: "Sword breaks through the flood!"

As soon as the sword split out, the world has become gloomy and terrible with the outflow of the sword. Although it was ten minutes at noon, the sky was getting dull. Heaven and earth seem to have suddenly lost all living things. Silent and dreary and terrible.

The sky seems to have become lower.

Xuan Ming's long ink hair is windless and automatic, and the white robe also churts with the flutter. But this sound can't float a foot away from Xuanming. But this sound is already the only sound in the whole world.

I don't know how long it took, a "sneer" that cut through the sky suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the whole world. The blue sword light quickly cut through the sky and rushed to the huge whirlpool that kept spinning. Due to the sharp speed, the sharp sword light couldn't help leaving a series of "sneer" firelight in mid-air.

Xi Tong clenched his dagger, looked at the sword light like a whirlpool in horror, and involuntarily retreated. The power of this sword has never been seen before!

This sword also made him feel the danger of Xuanming again. This man can't keep him anymore!"

He gritted his teeth and stared at Xuanming with anger and murder. His forehead and blue veins burst. The blue and purple veins instantly destroyed his handsome face. He held his dagger high, shouted, and burst out all his spiritual power at the whirlpool. No spare power!

"The third type of anti-blood!"

With Xitong's high drinking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up from Xitong's side, accompanied by the long red sword light, rushed to Xuanming.

At this time, the blue sword light also instantly hit the spinning whirlpool. Integration is carried out silently.

"Stars move around!"

Just when Xitong launched the "counter-blood type 3", when the sword light integrated into the whirlpool, Xuanming jumped up again, turned the long sword, and launched the second "star transfer" at the whirlpool!

"Rumble!!"

day, it's even lower. Even the originally infinity of the sky seems to be close in front of you. There is lightning and thunder in the sky!

With the formation of Xuanming's second whirlpool, the gravel and dust on the ground also began to fly away, rising to the sky with the whirlpool. Along the way, it was huge and integrated into the first whirlpool.

At this time, Xi Tong's "counter-blood type 3" finally hit the whirlpool!

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion rose to the sky. It exploded in the center of the whirlpool! In an instant, the mountains roared and tsunamis, and the wind and clouds shook. A stream of white smoke surged out like a wave and rushed around.

Xitong's face turned pale, and was pushed by the powerful thrust suddenly blown away by the whirlpool and thrown into the distance. However, at this time, a huge pressure came to his face and rolled towards Xi Tong.

"Tong'er!"

Shura, who was fighting with Ao Ye on the ground, suddenly turned pale and shouted loudly, and then the magic wand danced, and a red light suddenly broke out. Attack Ao Ye.

With the explosion of red light, a fishy smell instantly filled the whole earth.

The stick is like a knife, roaring at Ao Ye.

This man! Ao Ye stared and gritted his teeth. He knew that the current Shura was really provoked.

If he hadn't been injured, he might have been able to fight with one, but now. Ao Ye gritted his teeth and endured the dull pain of the meridians all over his body. Yesterday, the back was pulled by the tail of the snake and throb again.

Ao Ye clenched the long gun, endured the pain, tried his best to mobilize all the aura in his body, waved the long gun, and blocked the bloody stick.

"What!"

At this time, Ao Ye couldn't help turning pale and looking at Shura with a gloomy smile. He shouted angrily, "You demon! Such a sinister and vicious magic skill!"

"Hmm! I was scolded by everyone. Where is the evil demon? Shura sneered, waved his wand, and fought at Ao Ye.

A gust of gushed out of the gloomy wind, swept through the air with a fishy red roar and swept to Ao Ye.

Ao Ye stared at Shura coldly, and seemed to see bursts of convulsions on his white face. Even the hand holding the long gun seemed to lose blood in an instant, which was extremely pale. Because of the pale blue veins, it is not difficult to see the waves of convulsions.

He clenched his hand on the long gun and tightened it. He raised the long gun with some difficulty. Suddenly, he became angry and turned to Shura.

Shura sneered and accelerated his pace. His wand waved, and the red and spicy wind swept to Ao Ye again.

"Bum! Pounce!"

In an instant, the long gun hit Shura's demon, and then exploded, and then there was a "plop". Ao Ye couldn't stop the strength of the wind and rushed out in an instant. With another "plop" sound, a mouthful of black pus and smelly blood spewed out of his mouth.

"Ao Ye!"

In mid-air, Xuanming didn't care about flying out. His face turned pale, and Ao Ye, who was on the ground, shouted urgently. Ao Ye shook his head and looked at Shura who was rushing to Xitong.

"Ten Princes!" In the distance, Xiao Xiang approached Ao Ye, frowned and helped Ao Ye and shouted.

"That fat man, what a vicious skill!" Hongxiu's face was pale, and he stared angrily at Shura, who was anxious to support Xitong, and gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Don't say so much..." Xiao Xiang asked Ao Ye to sit up by himself, and a small blue bottle flashed in his right hand.

"Sister, is this Biling elixir useful?" Hongxiu looked worriedly at Ao Ye, who was getting worse and worse, and asked.

Xiao Xiang frowned and shook her head and said, "The magic power is vicious. The bloodthirsty magic spirit has instantly covered the veins of his whole body. I'm afraid it can't be eliminated by the Biling elixir. It can only be suppressed for a moment at most.

"What should I do?" Hongxiu was anxious and watched Xiao Xiang pass the medicine to Ao Ye's mouth and swallowed again.

Ao Ye took the elixir, smiled at the red sleeve, and comforted, "Fairy, don't worry, Ao Ye can't die!"

"Really?" Hongxiu wiped the tears from her face and asked doubtfully. Ao Ye smiled, nodded, looked at Xuanming in the air and said worriedly, "It's useless for me to stop Shura. Now I don't know if he can fight against the two of them."

"Prince, don't worry, Xuan Ming, as the spirit of the holy water, is it easy to deal with?" Xiao Xiang also looked up at Xuanming and said thoughtfully, "It's just that he is still a little untrained. Although the spiritual power contained in the holy water has been awakened in the battle with the Xuanshe, unfortunately he still does not know how to use it at this moment. I just hope this battle can bring him some harvest.

Ao Ye was a little surprised, looked at Xiao Xiang with a little doubt, and then looked at Xuan Ming and said, "The spiritual power in the holy water? Why haven't I heard him say it?

Xiao Xiang smiled and looked at Ao Ye and said, "I'm afraid Xuanming didn't know this. Do you think the holy water is such a simple thing? Xuan Ming is the spirit of holy water, and how can we ordinary people compare with it?

"Fortunately, he is the spirit of holy water and has strong physical endurance, otherwise we would have to be buried in the belly of snakes yesterday." Remembering Xuan Ming's sudden disappearance yesterday, Xiao Xiang couldn't help but look pale. She looked at Xuanming and said with a wry smile, "It's just that I haven't been swallowed by a snake. How can ordinary people fight with people like this after that fierce battle?"

"Indeed!" Ao Ye suddenly grinned, and he always wondered why Xuanming's Taoism was not so high. Why did he suddenly become so powerful? After all, this was a good thing, and he didn't think deeply about it. It turned out that there was such a wonderful thing. Thinking of this, although he couldn't help but be happy for his friend, he also became a little suspicious. He looked at Xiao Xiang and thought to himself, "Why does the person in front of him know these things that Xuanming himself knows so thoroughly? Who the hell is she?"

Seeing Xiao Xiang healing Ao Ye's wounds, Xuan Ming was also slightly relieved. He grinned and looked at Shura Xitong not far away.

The hand holding the sword, the blue veins are bursting!

Dare to hurt his brother, damn it!

At this time, Xi Tong also stood up with Shura. His eyes were red, he clenched Shura's hand, and stared at Xuan Ming word by word, "Master, can you believe my perception?"