Chapter 168: Ingenitence
"Sin, I didn't want to hurt your life, but you, a beast, hurt people again and again, but now I can't keep you. Today, I will get rid of you anyway!" Qingyu Zhenren looked at the provocative evil sword spirit, and then grabbed the bamboo flute suspended on his head in his hand, quickly put it on his lips, and blew him gently. The light on the bamboo flute became more and more dazzling, turning like glass in the air. With a pleasant flute sound, the four spirits in the air were not Yu's bursts of sound seemed to be responding.
As the flute sound from Qingyu's real bamboo flute became higher and higher, the sound waves were even more and more fierce. Seeing that the four spirits Xuanjian had slowly stopped singing, the five kinds of colorful light from the four spirit Xuanjian echoed around, reverberating the position of Qingyu real and Huai evil sword spirit. Surrounded layer by layer, it slowly forms a unique space.
The locust evil sword spirit felt something wrong when the bamboo flute sounded, but without waiting for it to react, the colorful light on the four spirit sword flashed, and then it felt as if it was bound by something. As the sound of the flute became higher and higher, the bondage became tighter and tighter, and even the locust evil sword spirit could have been blurred at any time. The body can no longer move.
The locust evil sword spirit seemed to be aware of the bad, and couldn't help screaming a few times anxiously, and then raised its head with a very harsh whine, as if to resist the sound of the flute. However, as the sound in the bamboo flute became more and more empty, the locust evil sword spirit couldn't help but stop roaring, and the strange eyes swept the green feather real person, and his expression unexpectedly revealed A strange expression seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, his hands were wiped on the blade of his lower body. With the black blood flowing out of his body, the sword body, which was originally full of white light, began to emit a cold black light, with an inexplicable dangerous atmosphere.
Qingyu Zhenren had already seen everything in his eyes and was not moved at all. He only played the bamboo flute wholeheartedly. The four spirits and Xuanjian also began to roar in mid-air. In the colorful light flashed, the acacia evil sword spirit was constantly hit by the colorful light, and strange smoke came out, emitting a smell that made people want to spit out.
Soon, the clouds in mid-air became denser and dense, and there was a faint sound of thunder from it. At this time, the sound of the bamboo flute in Qingyu's real population suddenly changed. With the convergence of the light emitted by the four spirit Xuanjian, then unexpectedly hit a thunder that shined half of the sky from the clouds above the four spirit Xuanjian, and then rebounded out. An unsighted Pi Lian Guanghua hit the Huai evil sword spirit head-on at a very fast speed.
The silky electric light flashed above the practice-like light. When the locust evil sword spirit did not react, it hit its face fiercely, and then suddenly emitted an extremely huge explosive force, and then it was shaken by the power of the explosion. When the locust evil sword spirit shook its mind, another thunder light hit four On the Lingxuan Sword, a piece of brilliance popped up again, and then the speed became faster and faster, and the power of the brilliance became greater and greater and greater.
"Zizi!" It seemed that I felt the most masculine thunder contained in these exercises. I saw the Huai evil sword spirit shaking. When I was hit by another training, my body was unstable and fell down. Although I quickly turned around and stood up, then the black light of blood flashed, and I actually disappeared when I landed. Several horses were trained in the air.
But soon, as the four spirits mysterious sword emitted a colorful light flashed in this space, and then the invisible air waves echoed, the locust evil sword spirit was finally forced to appear again. When it sensed that the thunder cloud in the air hit the thunder again, it couldn't help but understand The talent of playing the flute is a relationship, so the figure shook, and the figure was blurred again. Seven splits were separated from it and jumped in all directions with themselves, but two of them rushed straight to the Qingyu Zhenren who was playing the bamboo flute.
The seven splits of the Huai Evil Sword Spirit this time are slightly different from before. They did not collapse under the colorful blow, but supported it for a period of time, which created an opportunity for its body. Taking advantage of this gap, the two splits of the Huai Evil Sword Spirit have jumped to the real person of Qingyu, although the real person of Qingyu Yinang had some impact on its movements, but it was separated by the sharp attack of its sword blade, and then the two figures stabbed one left and one right towards Qingyu.
Qingyu actually stood proudly in mid-air, and was unmoved by the attack on the locust evil sword spirit. The bamboo flute in his hand was slightly shaken, and he only heard the sudden change of the sound of the flute, which became sharper and sharper. The clouds in the sky unexpectedly hit it straight at it. With the sudden rise of the wind around him, the wind and thunder body protection skills on his side also suddenly appeared, only Seeing the locust evil sword spirit attacking left and right, with a strange sound, with a violent shock, one of the two locust evil sword spirits was smashed by lightning, and the body of the sword spirit was also hit by lightning, screaming and quickly jumped back.
"Rumble... click..." After the locust evil sword spirit was bounced back, the four spirit Xuanjian with colorful light roared out and flew out, sucking the thunder in the clouds into the sword body, and then the four swords flew through the body of the locust evil sword spirit. With the colorful light on the four spirit Xuan sword suddenly rotated, the locust evil sword spirit actually However, it was instantly swallowed up by the five-color heroic light. After the four spirits and Xuanjian came out of the body, the body of the Huai evil sword spirit suddenly turned into a black gas and drifted away.
Qingyu Zhenren seemed to know that it was unfinished and kept stopping. He threatened the law of killing with the sound of the jade flute. The four spirits and Xuanjian shouted together and shuttled back and forth several times in the four qi. The four-color mysterious light suddenly appeared and turned the black gas into invisible. Then he stood in the air, and the tip of the sword gently shook.
"Don't be fooled by the alliance leader. The locust evil sword spirit is very strange. Previously, Huoyun Taoist friends had cut him with the supreme sword formula, and the result was restored in less than a moment!" When the people watching the battle saw that the Huai evil sword spirit was killed by the four spirit Xuanjian, they couldn't help but be happy. They became more and more respectful to the real person Qingyu. They could only look worried about the elder Xu, glanced at the amazing momentum, stopped playing the bamboo flute, and shouted with a long breath.
"Don't worry about it. I have already mentioned it. The breath of that thing has not disappeared. I know it!" After saying that, Qingyu Zhenren inserted the bamboo flute diagonally into his waist, and the thunder clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, but the four spirit Xuanjian separated and scattered around Qingyu Zhenren. He saw the black gas after the acacia evil sword spirit in the void was killed. Yuanying in his body suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth and spewed out a spiritual fire. With his formula Changed, the wind and thunder protection magic power around him was suddenly collected, and then a sky-blue flame rose from his body, surrounding Qingyu's whole body in flames.
As the blue flame outside Qingyu's real human body slowly burned, there was a burst of fire in the air around, and the temperature rose too much in an instant. The person below looked at Qingyu at this time and saw that his face was slightly pale, but there was an inexplicable Power.
"The alliance leader really experienced the damage. It's really unbelievable that Yuanying urged the congenital fire to form a real fire mask!" Master Jingyue looked brightly at the green feather real person in the air, and once again had an in-depth understanding of the cultivation of the combination period. You should know that the monks in the Yuanying period began to have baby fire. Unlike ordinary fire skills, in the later stage of Yuanying, the baby fire will gradually change and form a congenital fire. As they enter the combination period, the real fire It will become more and more powerful.
However, not every monk's body will be very full of congenital fire, which is related to the cultivation of mind and spirit, but it is undeniable that the power of congenital fire is greater than the infant fire, mortal fire and the heavenly fire in thunder and lightning. There is a saying of killing gods and demons, but because it needs to accumulate over time, it is extremely eliminated. It consumes cultivation, so ordinary monks will not easily fight against the enemy until the critical moment of life and death.
As the color of the previous fire outside Qingyu's real human body changed from blue to white, and the air was also getting hotter and hotter, and there was a faint fire within a few miles of the circle. The people watching the battle coincidentally opened the shield to block the rolling heat wave. The four spirit Xuanjian also strangely surrounded Qingyu's real person's side and surrounded him in it. In the middle, the sword keeps emitting various colors of light.