Chapter 54 Poisonous miasma that erodes everything
As soon as he approached Shura, Xuan Ming felt a strong resistance, as if he was twisting the sticky. The greasy maltose is generally thick and difficult to enter.
Although there was some resistance, the ice dragon still hit Shura fiercely.
There was no unexpected explosion. As the swordmang hit Shura, it made a dull sound, sobbed gently, and disappeared with the wind. Then the blue ice dragon "ka!" A sound was broken like a mirror.
Xuan Ming was shocked!
The hand holding the cold sword couldn't help but suddenly tighten. At the moment when the ice dragon hit Shura, he could clearly notice that the red shadow of Shura Zang's red Geyi flashed and became red. Then a burst of red light floated and instantly penetrated into the ice dragon, decomposing the ice dragon at a strange speed.
And this is only in the blink of an eye.
Sure enough, there is no return! With such a terrible erosion speed, he couldn't imagine whether he could resist if he had just rushed in and out.
At this time, Shura looked up to the sky and smiled, waved his wand in his hand, bringing a thick red fog and pounced on Xuanming. Xuan Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and the stench and the ensuing depression made him feel pain all over his body. Strong erosion, wave after wave approaching with the red fog, eroding the blood of his whole body.
What a terrible poison miasma!
With the approach of the red fog, Xuan Ming can clearly feel that the blood on his body is disappearing little by little. Although the blood has been eroded, it will be a drawback for the current enemy!
You can't let the red fog get close!
Xuan Ming's eyes were fierce, and he watched the red fog retreat repeatedly. The speed makes the red fog all over the air unreachable.
You can't dodge any more. Looking at more and more red fog, the silver light flashed in Xuanming's eyes. Suddenly stopped dodging, and the blade of the cold sword fell down and angrily rowed to the brown beach.
With the flash of the blue sword, a brown earth dragon composed of soil rushed up and rushed to the oncoming red fog.
"Bum!"
Earth Dragon Broken! The red fog dissipated...
"Bum! Bang! Bang!!"
With the dance of Xuanming's cold sword, pieces of soil were raised, and pieces of red fog dissipated!
Shura showed disdain, and then laughed and danced the wand in his hand more happily!
Xuanming's face remained unchanged, still picking up pieces of soil to stop the oncoming red fog. The soil injected with spiritual power collides with the red fog one after another, and then explodes and the dust flies.
It seems that Xuanming's dangerous situation has nothing to do with him. In the distance, Tongtian still smiles, looks at the excitement with interest, and occasionally turns his eyes to Xitong.
Analysis Tong seems to be no longer anxious about the current situation, or very confident about this bloodlessness. In a word, he looked calm when he looked at the struggle between the two.
Xuanming quickly picked up the soil blocks and took the opportunity to take Shura to the deep sea of the West Sea. Stopping in the West Sea, Xuanming held his sword, half closed his eyes, looked at Shura, and smiled.
The half-hued eyes were full of arrogance and stared at the world.
Shura looked at the surging sea water under his eyes. Although he didn't know what Xuanming was going to do, he smiled disdainfully and didn't care. Just waved the wand again, and the red fog was thick.
Xuan Ming's cold sword danced, just like a piece of soil before, picking up a piece of sea water and hitting the red fog. The sea water was like a dragon, surging.
At the moment when the sea rose, Xuanming waved the cold sword and sword, looked at Shura sarcastically, raised a smile, spit out gently at the corners of his mouth, and said, "The stars move!"
The cold sword rotated and stirred the surging sea water rapidly. Being stirred by the sword light, the sea water boiled and clamored, and waves were pulled up by the whirlpool, rolling like a dragon. Gradually condensed in the whirlpool.
This is a whirlpool condensed by seawater!
This is a whirlpool that can make Xuanming control more freely!
This is a whirlpool made by a cold sword with a cold whirlpool.
But these are not enough to break the red fog around Shura, which can erode everything and eat everything.
However, in addition, it is different... Xuanming smiled confidently, laughing unruly and domineeringly.
After that, he let go of his hand and still turned over from the cold sword, and his right hand became a palm, patting the whirlpool.
Shura disdains, snorted coldly, and his whole body's spiritual power exploded, and the red fog steamed like smoke. There is another stench.
At the feet, the sea water is affected by magic, boils and rolls away, instantly turns red, and becomes extremely sticky. The fat fish beat and struggled, and then under the influence of the stench magic barrier, they instantly froze and turned up the white fish belly. Soon, the fat fish gradually began to rot, and then the bones disappeared.
Shura's wand waved, with red hair fluttering, like the reincarnation of a demon. As his wand danced, red fog gradually condensed and condensed like a ball. The red ball rolled and ran to Xuanming.
All the way, countless dead fish...
Xuanming grinned, and the whirlpool under his hand has gradually changed from white to blue under the injection of spiritual power, and then the ink blue is shiny. Looking up, he saw Shura's red ball rolling in, and he was not in a hurry. He gently patted the whirlpool with his right hand and shouted, "Go!"
The whirlpool rang and rolled towards the red ball.
The wind roars and the waves roll. Due to the rolling of Xuanming's cold sword, the whirlpool gradually became cold.
On the one hand, there is a thick stench and a magic barrier full of red fog, and on the other hand, there is a whirlpool of gloomy and cold wind. What will happen when they collide with each other?
Tongtian grinned and raised his eyebrows to look at Xi Tong.
Xi Tong's eyes were cold, just staring at Xuan Ming.
seemed to think that the whirlpool rotated too slowly. Just after the whirlpool turned out, Xuanming turned over and jumped again and slapped at the whirlpool.
The whirlpool shook, and suddenly "buzzed" and hit the red ball.
At the moment when I hit the red ball, I only heard a sound, the whirlpool exploded and the waves turned over. Then the red ball exploded and the red fog was thick.
Suddenly, the red fog exploded. For a moment, the poison miasma ravaged like an angry arrow, which contained extremely strong erosion power, which could corrode everything in the world. Suddenly, it exploded and bombarded at Xuanming, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.
Unfortunately, after retreating in a hurry, it was finally invaded by the rapidly spreading red fog. The hot and spicy smell, with a strong and greasy stench, is unbearable...
Sura laughed proudly, and his wand pointed to Xuanming and said rampantly, "Haha, that child, the light of firefly, is competing with the sun and the moon. Today, I will kill you under the wand!"
Shura laughed and danced with his wand. Another red fog is steaming. However, just as the wand fell, the laughter stopped abruptly.
The red fog was still surging and vigorous, and the thick and sticky red fog gradually became quiet and thin. It's like a sticky maltose that turns into water.
The sharp light flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes, looked at Shura, whose face had turned blue, and smiled sarcastically.
However, if you look closely, you can see that Xuanming's face is extremely pale at this time.
Shura was a little panicked. He jumped up, danced his wand quickly, and began to condense the remaining red fog. However, at this time, the red fog is soaked with the sea water blown away by the whirlpool, and the seawater containing Xuan Ming's talented purification ability is rapidly eroding, purifying the poisonous miasma of the red fog. At this time, the red fog can no longer be commanded by Shura.
Shura stared at Tongtian in the distance. At this time, he also understood why Tongtian could watch the play leisurely and let Xuanming take himself down alone.
All because of Xuanming's skills, he just restrained himself.
It's not that Shura hasn't seen Xuanming's talent purification spell, but Xuanming's previous use could not make him pay attention to it. After all, the poisonous miasma that goes against the blood is not purified by Xuan Ming's current Taoism.
However, he still underestimated Xuan Ming.
Looking at Xuan Ming's already white face, it turned whiter. A trace of fierceness flashed on Shura Tieqing's face. He waved his wand again and swept at Xuanming.
The experience gained from many fights told him that even if Xuan Ming solved his bloodlessness, he would not be better. At least, he should have little spiritual power left at this time.
Not bad, although Xuan Ming has a smile on his face, he is chic. The sweet and stench in his heart made him very uncomfortable and disgusting.
The red fog that penetrated into his body made him have to use his spiritual power to suppress the boiling qi and blood all over his body.
Unexpectedly, he dodged desperately, and the red fog that exploded still broke through the defense line. It seemed that he was still too careless.
At this time, looking at Shura's attack, he couldn't help frowning, resisting the unpleasant smell in his mouth, and waved his sword to welcome the magic wand from Shura's attack.
However, this sword seems to be much weaker.
After all, in order to crack Shura's bloodlessness, talent purification has drained the spiritual power of his whole body. At this time, it is enough to suppress the poisonous miasma in the body. It is enough not to fall down. Where did the spiritual power come from to fight with Shura?
In the distance, Tongtian frowned and looked at Xuan Ming.
At this time, Xi Tong looked at Tongtian and his eyes flashed.
At this time, Shura was like a bloodthirsty devil, constantly dancing his magic wand and attacking Xuanming.
Xuan Ming endured the qi and blood driven by the magic wand in his body. Constantly avoiding the red light coming to my face. However, the speed gradually slowed down and his face turned pale.
gritting his teeth, Xuan Ming waved his cold sword and waved his sword to Shura.
The sword breaks through the flood.
Shura flattened his chest and gasped because he was reluctant to chase. It seems that the blood has begun to devour.
Shura's face gradually changed, and he became more anxious. He can't be defeated, because there is an apprentice behind him to protect.
At this time, Xuan Ming's sword light has come to face. Shura Hu's eyes wide open, and the corners of his eyes burst, with a thin trace of blood. In a red light, it was still conspicuous and dazzling.
"Ah!" Shura shouted angrily, and his hand holding the wand tightened. Suddenly, the blue veins burst out and glowed red.
Then, he picked up his wand, aimed at the rushing sword light, tried his best, and waved out his wand.
The third type of reverse blood.
Although it can't reach half of the power of the bloodlessness, it is much better than Xuanming's dim sword light.
The roaring stick and strong pressure are not what Xuanming can resist at this time. Xuan Ming looked at the broken sword light, couldn't help but change his color and retreat repeatedly, intending to avoid this deadly stick.
"Haha, go to hell! If you want to complain, just blame him that you shouldn't be his teacher!" Shura smiled angrily, jumped forward, and came out with all his strength, "Boom!" The red light roared and rushed to Xuan Ming again with a foul smell.
"Bastard!" Xuan Ming's color changed, gritted his teeth and exhaled, frowned and retreated again. At this time, his spiritual power was dry, and he couldn't even disperse the fog.
Looking at Xuan Ming's weak retreat, Tongtian couldn't help changing his face and dodging to rush to Xuanming. Leave a red shadow in the air.
Looking at Tongtian's anxiety, Xi Tong beside Shura couldn't help smiling, sacrificed his short sword and shot at Xuanming. He said gloomyly, "Xuan Ming, you should have died long ago! Haha, Damn it!"