Chapter 434 Damaged by Weapons

Qingyun's tiger roaring sword is rarely used easily. This sword is actually transformed from his bones and soul. Compared with ordinary weapons, because the sword body is a part of him, it is much more cooperative.

This kind of evil spirit is very harmful to human beings, so Qingyun is very sure that once he uses this sword to fight, Ouyang Xiao Leng will fight alone to protect Xia Qiu.

Once the demon king fox leaves its human contract, it is difficult to exert all its strength, and now Ouyang Xiao Leng's situation is even more special. The power of gods and demons in his body naturally gained a balance beside Xia Qiu. When the war was too fierce, he had no chance to use the ambush soul magic song learned from the music god Changqin and Qin Mo Liuli, so that the possibility of his power bursting out is doubled.

"Xia Qiu, just now you used the power of soul separation and splitting to break through the empty door of Qingyun. Now it's time for me to exert my ability!" Ouyang Xiao Leng said as he stared at Qingyun's next move, and then directly blocked Xia Qiu behind him.

"So..." Xia Qiu has understood that he hopes not to participate in the next battle, but it is difficult to accept his decision.

"It's not a small problem for human beings to inhale too much evil spirit or be injured by weapons with evil spirit. Your body can't stand it at all! If so, it will be difficult for me not only to deal with Qingyun, but also to worry about your comfort!" Ouyang said coldly and blankly, carefully hiding his original intention to protect Xia Qiu.

"Hahaha, it's really not honest enough. You are not as free and easy as your father and your grandfather!" Qingyun said with a big smile, and then shook the tiger roaring sword in his hand.

The evil spirit on the front of the sword bounced in the direction of Ouyang Xiao Leng and Xia Qiu. Ouyang Xiao Leng crossed the night god ice with the bell scale sword and blocked this evil spirit back.

The black evil spirit flew in front of Qingyun's chest in an instant. Ouyang Xiao Leng thought he would dodge, but he didn't expect that he only gently lifted the tiger Xiaojian and sucked the evil breath back back to the sword.

Although Xia Qiu wanted to help Ouyang Xiao Leng, he was more afraid of becoming his burden because his body could not withstand the evil spirit, so he retreated a little farther away.

The evil spirit has little influence on Xiao Libai, a holy beast, so it stays with Ouyang Xiao Leng and fights side by side with him.

Ouyang Xiao Leng did not dare to attack rashly, because he still didn't know what Qingyun's swordsmanship was. He can only hold his breath and feel the change of the airflow around him. From the flow of the airflow, he can know that the power of Qingyun is more powerful than just now.

Suddenly, a chill appeared in the air, which spread in the direction of Ouyang Xiao Leng with a boundless darkness. Before he could see the movements of Qingyun, the cyan tiger roaring sword had come to him.

He subconsciously lifted the night god ice to block it, but he found that his sword seemed to be controlled by the evil spirit emitted by the tiger roaring sword, and it was adsorbed on the sword, and his whole body could not move for some reason.

Behind the tiger whistling sword, Qingyun waved the tiger's claws at Ouyang Xiao Leng. Although he tried to raise his bell scale sword to dodge, his stiff body was completely disobedient.

At the critical moment, Xiao Libai suddenly jumped behind Qingyun and bit him on his shoulder. His teeth clung to the flesh and blood on the shoulder of Qingyun's sword, and he did not let go in any case.

And Ouyang Xiao Leng took this opportunity to remove his night god ice from the tiger roaring sword. Before he could launch an attack from Qingyun, the strong evil spirit released from Qingyun's body bounced Xiao Libai away. Not only that, it also seemed to be disturbed by the evil spirit. The body lying on its side on the ground kept twitching and making a painful whisper.

"Little pear white!" Xia Qiu ran forward to check the situation of Xiao Libai.

When her hand stroked Xiao Zhou's ear, it reluctantly opened its eyes and took a long breath, as if it had recovered slightly.

"It doesn't matter, does it?" Ouyang Xiao Leng didn't care to look back at Xiao Libai, and just asked Xia Qiudao.

"Well, don't worry! It's not a big problem!" Xia Qiu and relied on a gentle touch to relieve the pain of Xiao Libai.

Its breath is gradually stable, and it can stand up normally. Although its body is still a little shaking, it should be fine from the point of rubbing Xia Qiu's cheeks and arms with its big head.

"You are so brave!" Xia Qiu kept praising it and making it snoring from its stomach happily.

Ouyang Xiao Leng breathed a sigh of relief, but even Xiao Libai was hurt by Qingyun's evil spirit, which reminded him that he must take more precautions against it.

How's it going? Have you ever tasted my evil spirit? This is just the beginning!" Before Qingyun's words fell, he waved his sword at Ouyang Xiao Leng again.

Ouyang Xiao Leng was worried that he would be sucked by his tiger sword like last time. After a little hesitation, his strength was not concentrated enough, and as a result, the sword in his hand was not firmly held. He heard a very slight but unusual sound from Ye Shenbing, which he had never heard in the previous battle.

In order to determine what happened to the night god ice, he hurriedly flew back and took the opportunity to look at the night god ice in his hand. In the place where the tiger roaring sword collides with the tiger roaring sword just above the edge, there is a small gap. Although the gap is not big, it can easily cause damage to your weapon, which shows the real power of the tiger roaring sword.

He can't allow him to think too much. Qingyun waved the tiger roaring sword at him continuously. His swordsmanship is not exquisite, but it is full of strength, which is just in line with the characteristics of the tiger roaring sword.

Although Ouyang Xiao Leng is more prepared than before and will not be completely restricted by the tiger Xiaojian, after his weapon comes into contact with the other party's weapon, his body will be more or less stiff for a short time. It's just that this brief stiffness has put him in danger several times.

And whether the crisp sound from Ye Shenbing and Zhongling Sword also stimulated his nerves again and again. He no longer wants to check how badly the two swords are damaged, because the answer is self-evident. Once your weapon is completely destroyed, it is impossible to save your life, not to mention defeating Qingyun.

Ouyang Xiao Leng felt strongly unwilling, which expanded in his chest, filled his whole body, and broke his shackles of controlling the power of gods and demons in his body.

Blood pupils appeared again, and red totems appeared on his cheeks. This time, these totems were not only to his face, but to the whole body along his neck. Soon these totems were clearly visible on his arms outside his sleeves.

"Are you finally going to do your best? Then I will also release all my strength to play with you!"

Qingyun was originally worried that his consciousness would be swallowed up by opening up all the power, but because he felt the change of Ouyang's small cold power, he had to take this risk.

An evil smile suddenly appeared on Ouyang Xiao Leng's face. He did not respond to Qingyun's words, but danced two swords to attack Qingyun. His body completely lost his previous sense of coordination, and there was no longer any rules to follow, but it was precisely because of this that Qingyun could not predict how his offensive would progress in advance.

He has been combined with the night god ice and the bell scale sword, a black and red sword, or his body itself is a weapon. The power of gods and demons constantly released from his body is different from the evil spirit of Qingyun. It is more like a drop of water that can wear stones, but the speed of this drop of water is much faster.

Qingyun was shocked by Ouyang Xiao Leng's first round of offensive. Although every sword he used, he was still injured, which was fundamentally different from the sword wound. It seemed to go straight through his whole body and penetrated into his internal organs.

He felt that the old wounds on his body began to hurt faintly. Even the place on his shoulder that had just been torn by Xiao Libai had been controlled by his power, but now it began to overflow with murderous gas and blood.

"Interesting! Although you are a descendant of gods and demons, I am the reincarnation of the rosefinch after all. How can I lose to you?!" Qing Yun thought that what had just happened was just because he despised the demon king fox teenager. From this second on, he had to get serious.

"You just have a part of the soul of the rosefinch, and the part you have is not even as strong as Lingyu!" Ouyang Xiao Leng finally opened his mouth, and his tone was full of arrogance.

This time, Qingyun was angered by Ouyang Xiao Leng. He rarely felt angry. Even if he did, he would be well hidden by himself, but in this life-and-death battle, there seemed to be no need to hide it.

He concentrated his strength on the arm holding the tiger's roaring sword and took the initiative to launch the next round of offensive. He knew that as long as he persisted for a while, Ouyang Xiao Leng's weapon was probably too damaged to be used.

Ouyang Xiao Leng was not panicked, but still remained calm. Even if his two swords were scarred, there was not a trace of worry on his face.

Until, after a more intensive round of offensive, the bell sword made a crisp sound that was harsher than just now, and then cracked from the middle of the sword body, and part of it landed.

Although Ouyang Xiao Leng's own strength is enhanced, it can't stop the damage of the weapon. In addition, the greater the power of gods and demons, the weaker his self-awareness becomes, even closer to a fighting machine, and the protection of weapons is relatively reduced.

"I lost my armor and even lost my weapons. Let's see what else you can do!" Qingyun looked at Ouyang Xiao Leng's only remaining night god ice and mocked him.

Although this black sword has not been exercised yet, the sword body full of gap is no longer sharp. He originally thought that Ouyang Xiao Leng would become helpless because of losing his weapon, but this was not the case.

Something is shining in his chest. The two rays of light seem to come from the crown of the demon king in his body. One extremely light blue is almost pure white, and the other extremely deep red is almost close to pure black.