Chapter 247: Turnaround
As soon as Guo Huai'an's long sword was shot, it was as fast as lightning, with a series of forty-nine swords, all of which stabbed into Li San's whole body.
"A fast sword can make up for the gap in the realm. You underestimate the anger of a Wuzong." Li San shouted angrily and slapped his palms in front of him. A magnificent true air dispersed, forming a cloud and covering himself.
He has already seen the weakness in swordsmanship. Although the swordsmanship is fast, it is not strong enough. As long as he is full of energy, with his higher-level martial arts pressure, he can lower the speed of the sword. At that time, the situation will be reversed, and it will not be easily captured.
"Well, I want to block my swordsmanship with a protective spirit, dream!" Guo Huaian'an's swordsmanship has changed continuously, which is amazingly fast. The sword light leaves hundreds of shadows in the air. More than a dozen swords have stabbed Li San's body, but only half an inch into the body, it is blocked by the thick energy. No matter how difficult it is to go deep, if it does not retreat quickly, it may be countered by the other party.
Li San's body is getting more and more red. It is not only the blood stains oozing from more than a dozen wounds, but also the blood dripping of red skin. It seems that the blood vessels of the whole body burst. After a few breaths, it has turned into a purple-black color.
"The big master is really powerful. He can practice this blood refining red magic skill to the sixth level, and he is about to reach the seventh level of great success. The realm of martial arts is just around the corner." Guo Huai'an was slightly shocked, and the sword was a little dense.
"Well, refining you, my blood refining red magic skill can reach a higher level. Now, it's too late for you to escape." Li San said with a ferocious smile.
Suddenly, there was a burst, Li San's head suddenly a foot taller, and his body was also a circle bigger, and a breath of abuse emanated from his whole body.
"Blood refining Wanhua palm, capture!"
Two blood-red palms flew out and grabbed Guo Huai'an.
In an instant, hundreds of sword lights cut on the palm of the blood, making a sound of gold and iron. The palm of the hand was not damaged at all. With a click, it was grasped on the body of the sword, and the breath poured in, and the long sword was about to be broken.
"Haha..., Li San, die!"
Guo Huai'an was not surprised but happy. With a long smile, he did not take back the sword. Instead, he sent the true air forward, and a true air with a whirlpool wandered on the body of the sword.
Li San's pupils shrank and immediately felt something wrong. The true qi he bombarded into the long sword disappeared like a mud cow into the sea and disappeared without a trace.
"This is also a magic weapon!" Li was shocked and immediately wanted to withdraw his palm, but there was a terrible suction on the body of the sword, which firmly sucked the whole palm. More than that, this terrible suction also spread to the body through the palm of the hand. Li San suddenly knew that this was not only a magic weapon, but also the grade was not low.
This magic weapon is so strange. Guo Huai'an used it without any fluctuation of vitality. Li San was even stabbed with more than a dozen swords by it, and did not feel strange. However, after his true qi poured in, he was immediately adsorbed. The blood refining true qi, which had been practiced for decades, immediately vented out crazily. In an eagerly, he could not take it back. The blood refining red magic skill in Dantian was dissipating little by little.
"Haha, you practiced the red magic skill with blood. I don't know how many masters have been refined. Now let you also taste the taste of being refined. Be obedient in my magic sword to defeat the magic skills, and turn it into blood water under the magic sword."
Guo Huai'an laughed. He unintentionally obtained this sword in an abandoned cave a few months ago. The sword is called a demon, and the sword body is flexible, sharp and light. The whole sword is as light as nothing. At the same time, there is also a set of unique skills, one-qi imperial swordsmanship, which complements each other with a magic swordsmanship.
At first, he only thought that the sword was just a magic soldier, not a magic weapon, but once the person who fought was a magic master. When the magic master bombarded the true qi to the body of the sword, it was immediately adsorbed until the true qi was sucked dry, and the whole person turned into a pool of blood. Only then did he know that this sword is also a magic weapon, and the grade should be more than a lower grade.
But after trying it several times, I knew that only when the magic true qi is hit on the body of the sword will it trigger the devouring of the magic sword. The true qi of the righteous martial artist has no effect.
But unfortunately, although the martial arts revealed by Li San are both good and evil, the blood refining red magic skill is a full magic skill. The blood refining true qi burst into the sword body, which immediately stimulated the devouring array of the magic sword and sucked Li San's whole body on the sword.
Li San screamed and couldn't help cursing, but a faint halo shattered from the magic sword, which completely enveloped him. He couldn't get rid of several moves in a row. The flesh and blood on his body quickly melted down, and soon there was only a layer of flesh left, like a skeleton.
"Huh, die!" Guo Huai'an gently shook his long sword. With a click, Li Sanruan fell to the ground and shrank into a ball. He was dead and couldn't die anymore.
After Guo Huai'an crushed Li San, he looked at Shen Chong in a hurry. Shen Chong did not hide his breath. Guo Huai'an had long felt someone peeping in the distance.
"The two people in the distance, you have been watching for so long, it's time to come out."
Shen Chong suddenly felt a cold murderous atmosphere locking himself. He didn't expect that Li San was defeated so quickly and died so miserably. The magic sword was very strange, but listening to the other party's words only had a miraculous effect on the magic skills. He hesitated and came out. At the same time, he said to Lu Xin, "If you have a chance, leave. Half a day will soon The name and reality will lead to the annihilation of the army sooner or later.
"Brother Huang, what will you do?" Lu Xin was stunned and in a cold sweat when he saw Li San's death. He was not a fool. Naturally, he understood what Shen Chong meant.
"It doesn't matter. I don't practice magic skills. It's not difficult to escape. You leave first, and we will definitely meet again in the future." Shen Chong smiled faintly, brushed his sleeves, and swept forward.
Lu Xin nodded. Guo Huai'an's swordsmanship was amazing, and his realm was two levels higher than him. He really couldn't have the courage to fight with such a person. Although he felt attached to Shen Chong and didn't know what Shen Chong relied on, he would not work hard for him for him for a short time. He nodded slightly and flew away.
"Do you want to go? Are you ready to go?" Guo Huai'an smiled softly, and the long sword was electrocuted. He took Lu Xin first. These two were just real juniors. They dared to follow him. Naturally, one of them could not be let go.
The sword came quickly and urgently, but Shen Chong had already been on guard. As soon as he moved his finger, a rune burned quickly, and a huge tiger head appeared in the void, swallowing it into the sword light.
Xuan-level rune, white tiger swallows the sky rune.
Ka-chan, the white tiger swallowed the sky charm and swallowed the sword light, but after only a few breaths, it was smashed by the magic sword.
The magic sword has not been stimulated by the magic spirit, and it does not show the spirit of the magic, but its texture is also hard and sharp, and even the mysterious rune can't be swallowed.
But in this few hours, Shen Chong has rushed to Guo Huai'an's body. With a wave, several runes burned quickly, all of which were Xuan-level top-grade runes.
Explosive star charm!
The mysterious sky sun and moon symbol!
Amountain charm!
Cold Ghost Charm!
Nine Fu Lu was instantly stimulated, like nine rounds of the sun, roaring out, bursting out a raging breath, and went to Guo Huai's security.
"You..., how can there be so many mysterious charms? Who the hell are you?" Guo Huai'an was shocked and his eyelids jumped. One or two Xuan-level runes had little impact on him, but nine of them were enough to pose a fatal threat to him.
With a flash of white light, the magic sword shattered the tiger's head virtual shadow, turned it into a sword pill again, and jumped back. The star ball ejected, and the swordsmanship has been exerted to the extreme. It was almost teleported quickly, defeating the seven runes in a row, but the remaining two were abruptly hit on his body.
Both of them are Xuan-level top-quality runes.
A sharp gold broken star charm, cutting gold and breaking iron, smashing everything, specializing in breaking the martial arts's qi, no less powerful than the blow of the middle-quality magic weapon, immediately tore Guo Huai'an's qi, and the other is the explosive star charm, a series of explosions, rolling up a strong storm, the whole space is annihilated!
The Xuan-level top-grade rune is already the highest-level rune stored in the seal of Shen Chong's world, which is comparable to the attack of the middle-level magic weapon. As for the prefecture-level rune, Shen Chong has not seen it. It is said that that kind of rune can pose a threat to the master of the soul.
Although some small materials are very useful, Shen Chong doesn't care. The magic sword is very strange, and with the skill of swordsmanship, it is also a great threat to him.
"Huh? What a powerful vitality, it's not even dead!" Shen Chong frowned, and the dust and smoke formed by the storm dissipated. Guo Huai'an stood with his sword, with blood dripping on his body. One arm was broken shoulder to shoulder, and there was only half of the whole face, revealing the white bones, which looked extremely horrible. What made him more heartbroken was that a three-inch-long crack appeared on the body of the magic sword, and his heart was connected. The soul is damaged.
"Damn boy, Huang Hu, right? I will never let you die happily. I will let you suffer decades of torture and then kill you, so that you will regret why you came to this world." Guo Huai'an shouted harshly, his eyes turned red, and he had lost his mind.
"You don't have a chance!" The cold voice sounded from my ear, and Shen Chong's figure three feet away became illusory, and it was just a shadow.
Guo Huai'an's body was shocked, and his reaction was also extremely fast. The magic sword drew several sword lights in front of him to protect himself, but it was still a step slower.
A sword light has been pierced from the back of the heart, and the exposed tip of the sword is red, the red abyss sword, and the top-grade magic weapon. Shen Chong now only has true qi-level cultivation, and the promotion of the top-grade magic weapon is simply looking for death, but it doesn't matter if it is used as an ordinary magic soldier.
The quality of the Chiyuan sword is excellent, and the sword front is even more sharp, which is enough to break Guo Huai'an's body protection. What's more, Shen Chong uses Wusheng kendo. The speed of this swordsmanship may not be as good as the swordsmanship, but in terms of killing and weirdness are far above it. After all, it is the top swordsmanship of the ultimate swords.
Chiyuan sword passed through his chest, turned gently, and shredded his inner part. Guo Qian'an couldn't even say a word, and he was dead and couldn't die.
Shen Chong did not hesitate. He reached out and searched Guo Huai'an's body and took out the exquisite jade with longan's eyes. He was not in a hurry to take a closer look. First, he put it in his arms. At the same time, he also put away a sheepskin sutra scroll. This scroll was collected by Guo Wei'an, which must not be simple. Finally, Shen Chong picked up the magic sword and flew away. .
Not long after Shen Chong and they chased him out, the situation in Tuhun Valley changed again.
Leng Yuhe's realm is one level higher, and there is a soul-gathering magic stick in his hand. He does not fall behind when fighting with Yuan Yuting's Fengyu sword, but the rest of the thieves are not so lucky.
The curtain of the carriage shook, and Zheng Hongxiu had turned into a white light and flew out, but instead of helping Yuan Yuting first, he couldn't help wandering in the scene. Every thief she met was stabbed through Dantian with her sword. Her sword was fantastic. Every opponent just saw the white shadow flashing, and the sword in his lower abdomen was broken. The martial arts were lost, and he immediately stood on the ground and was captured by the soldiers next to him.
In the center, Yu Hua, who fought with Fang Zetao, also had a slight advantage. Suddenly, an alarm appeared in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his heart. In the corner of his eyes, he saw a white shadow flying over. The shadow of the sword moved, and each sword contained a strong destructive power, which was enough to hang him.
Only a woman's delicate scolding was heard in her ear: "The remnants of falling flowers, ice and snow flying frost!"
A cold true air spewed out, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost. Yu Hua was shocked and immediately retreated, but it was a little late.
Although the long sword in Zheng Hongxiu's hand is not as powerful as the Fengyu sword, it is also a low-grade magic weapon, named Feixue, and she is also a psychic martial artist. Her skills are also above the original Yuting, and the falling flower shadow sword is even more holy king-level martial arts.
The power of this sword is enough to kill warriors of the same level in seconds.