kill the immortal flying knife

Chapter 27 Flying Sword

Yanqing's body was full of swaying flames, like a world-class fire god, emitting a burning breath.

At this time, he was coiled in the center by two hundreds of feet of fire dragons, raised his sword eyebrows and looked straight up at Li Xiaohe.

Under the first beat just now, the two fire dragons were damaged, but Yan Qing recovered these injuries in a blink of an eye.

The huge sword in Li Xiaohe's hand has been resisted by two fire dragons again.

Looking at Yan Qing's sharp eyes, he suddenly frowned. It seemed that Yan Qing's fire control was indeed more powerful than his kendo.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaohe felt fierce in his heart, and a blood arrow came out of his mouth and sprinkled directly on the divine sword in his hand.

Then the sword in his hand came out, and his figure was already retreating hurriedly.

The hundreds of feet-long gray-black sword left Li Xiaohe's palm, but turned up like a black dragon free from the shackles and slowly rotated around the two fire dragons.

And a white cloud gathered at Li Xiaohe's feet and quickly retreated thousands of feet away. At this time, his fingertips cracked, and the silky light condensed between his five fingers, and the complicated instructions kept flashing in his hand.

The gray-black sword, which was originally slowly rotating around two fire dragons, suddenly exploded, and only "brushed" like a dim lightning began to cut and puncture around the two fire dragons.

The two fire dragons were only hissed by the gray-black giant sword array.

The space was full of "boom" gas explosions, and Yan Qing, who was coiled in the center by two fire dragons, no longer had arrogance on his face.

His sword frowned, and his palms kept dancing in a hurry, and the sword he raised above his head was also "brushing" and waving, only trying his best to control the two fire dragons to fight with the gray-black giant sword.

Li Xiaohe suddenly performed imperial swordsmanship, but he was caught off guard, and his hair became extremely messy at this time, and his robe was covered with more incisions.

Looking at the two fire dragons fighting in the air and the gray-black giant sword, Chen Kong below was shocked at this time: "I didn't expect that Li Xiaohe's cultivation has increased so much in a short period of time. Fortunately, we have invited the 'Xinfanli' elders this time, otherwise we may not have been able to keep him."

Hearing Chen Kong's words, Shangguan Lingru also looked at Li Xiaohe, who kept pinching his fingers to control the flying sword in the distant sky.

She thought that she had poisoned her before and did not hurt Li Xiaohe at all. Looking at this situation, she felt that although this person usually seemed ordinary, he was so powerful that it was no wonder that it would attract people to kill people.

At this time, the gray-black giant sword has been fighting with the two fire dragons for a long time, and the two fire dragons are getting weaker and weaker, and the gray-black giant sword is gradually getting shorter.

But Yanqing, who was coiled in the center by the fire dragon, had suffered a minor internal injury at this time.

He is at the center of the battle between the fire dragon and the gray-black giant sword. In the continuous sinking, his body is constantly attacked by aftershocks. If it goes on like this, he is afraid that he will be killed in the end.

Li Xiaohe, who retreated to the distant sky early, is a little weak in his body at this time. Although the imperial swordsmanship has been able to be used in the middle of Yuqingjing, it consumes his own true yuan very much. Therefore, ordinary practitioners of Yuqingjing will not use imperial swordsmanship to fight. He can persist until now.

Li Xiaohe felt the rapid loss of his own Zhenyuan. Although he was very shocked, he looked at the embarrassed appearance of Yanqing, who was coiled by two fire dragons in the center, he immediately clenched his teeth and his eyes were full of fierceness.

Yan Qing also knew at this time that Li Xiaohe was going to grind him to death, but at this time, he only snorted, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then there was a trace of evil smile on the corners of his mouth.

He suddenly held the sword in his hand and only crossed the hissing sword, and then chopped out a huge sword spirit in the sky.

The huge sword spirit satin has been cut to the gray-black giant sword in an instant. Although this sword spirit satin is far less than the gray-black sword spirit, it also makes the gray-black giant sword shadow stagnate.

And at this time, the dragon's mouth opened to the sky and chanted, rushing to the gray and black sword.

The gray-black giant sword was coiled by two fire dragons in a blink of an eye, and the figure of the fire dragon had even completely drowned the giant sword.

At this time, Li Xiaohe was also very anxious. No matter how he pinched his finger, it was difficult for him to get out of the huge sword entangled by two fire dragons.

The huge sword entangled by two fire dragons was just trembling, while the two fire dragons were entangled to death. Although the figure of the fire dragon was fading and hissing at a faster speed in the shock of the sword spirit, it refused to retreat at all.

Seeing that the gray and black giant sword had been entangled by two fire dragons, Yan Qing took a deep breath, and then withdrew the sword in his hand and clenched his hands to the sky again.

Then he saw that the two fire dragons were as if they had received his orders, coiling around the huge gray sword and holding it up to a higher sky.

It was not until the two fire dragons had taken the giant swords far away in the sky that Yan Qing spewed another blood arrow out of his mouth.

He saw two fire dragons suddenly cry, and Li Xiaohe only felt that his eardrums were about to be pierced by the dragon.

But after this dragon roar, the world suddenly calmed down, and everyone felt a dullness, as if the mountain was pressing in their hearts, and they couldn't breathe.

"hong••••••”

After a brief dullness, the two fire dragons suddenly burst out, and hundreds of feet of fire suddenly burst, and the dazzling fire only covered the remnant sun in the west.

And Li Xiaohe lost his voice in an instant. At this time, he was more than a thousand feet away from the explosion, but the fire wave that broke out had come to him in front of him in a blink of an eye.

He suddenly felt hot all over, and his body could only fall down in a hurry.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he saw Yan Qing fall not far in front of him at this time, and looked at him with an evil smile with a sword in his hand.

And the thousands of feet in the sky has become a sea of fire, and the hundreds of feet of gray-black sword was also smashed in the explosion.

Li Xiaohe only waved his hand, and Huang Yang's sword broke through the sea of fire and was held by him in the palm of his hand.

If it were an ordinary sword, I'm afraid that it would have turned into flying ashes in such an explosion, but the Huangyang sword seems to have become more sharp through the fire waves.

"I didn't expect you to force me like this." Yan Qing took care of the broken robe and smiled at Li Xiaohe.

Li Xiaohe looked at Yan Qing's indifferent expression at this time, but his heart tightened. At this time, he also knew that if the old man above took action, he was afraid that he would be killed in a blink of an eye.

The reason why only Yan Qing took action on himself is that he practiced his sword and regarded himself as his grindstone.

He thought that he had no way to survive now, and it was a little price for him to take advantage of Yanqing's unprepared killing or serious injury.

But now it seems that although Yan Qing has suffered an internal injury and is quite embarrassed, it is not a serious injury that is difficult to recover, and it is far from achieving his goal.

And now that he has used all the means, how to deal with it next?