Volume 2 Chapter 219 Fighting (Part 2)

This white shark phantom figure hovered and danced, and it was several times more flexible than the real shark. M

Under the shock, Feng Long frantically stimulated the mana in his body, and his ten fingers rushed into the void, causing the three-handled bone cone to swell several times, and only then blocked the attack of the white giant shark.

In the face of the four battle groups below, neither Ye Tianmei nor Hong San took a second glance, but looked at the heroic woman who was walking towards the bloody figure.

Ye Tianmei didn't say anything, he naturally knew the potential of the late stage star of the sect, and was extremely confident in his strength.

Although the skinny man saw Zhang Xiuniang for the first time, but with his terrifying spiritual thoughts at the crystal formation stage, he could naturally feel the sword intent that was just about to move from the girl. .

Both of them knew very well that the key to victory or defeat below was mostly this woman.

At this time, Zhang Xiuniang, holding the sword with one hand, walked only seven or eight feet away from the blood-colored figure, and then stopped in her footsteps. At the moment when the snow-white long sword in her hand buzzed and hummed, an astonishing cold air permeated from the sword. ,

A layer of crystal frost began to condense on the nearby bluestone ground in silence.

Seeing this, Hong San suddenly looked a little ugly, and suddenly raised his head and said coldly to Ye Tianmei who was in the distance:

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon of the ice attribute that specializes in restraining our sea clan's supernatural powers. Looking at the strength of the sword in this girl's body, she is definitely the core disciple that your sect has focused on training. It seems that Fellow Daoist Ye has planned this battle with great intentions. Otherwise, such disciples will no longer cultivate in secret from your sect, and why would they appear here for no reason."

"I can't talk about deliberate planning! I brought this junior out, I just wanted him to experience a or two by my side, but I didn't expect to meet fellow Daoists and others. But when did the nobles start to practice the magic way, such a strong devilish nature. Breath, but I don't know what kind of magic power?" Ye Tianmei looked at the figure in the blood. The same doubt flashed in his eyes, he said.

"What kind of exercise is it, why use the old man to say more, fellow Daoist will know in a while." Hong San said with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Tianmei narrowed his eyes. Immediately don't say anything more to the other party.

At this time, Zhang Xiuniang had already shaken her wrist, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a dozen or so sword lights appeared without any sign. Go straight to the blood shadow.

Faced with these sharp attacks, the figure in the bloody light did not dodge or dodge, but instead suddenly let out a strange whistle, fitting in and rushing towards these sword lights.

It moves fast. With almost a flash, the distance between him and the woman was shortened.

The other party behaves so strangely, even if Zhang Xiuniang is a genius disciple with a psychic sword body. Can not help but startled. But fortunately, he is not an ordinary person. Immediately, when he moved his footsteps subconsciously, he silently slid back a few steps, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly swiped in front of him.

Immediately, a dozen sword lights shrank unceremoniously under the traction of the snow-white long sword, turning into a sword net and falling down, just covering the rushing blood shadow.

Cold light flashed. Jian Wang cut the blood shadow into more than a dozen pieces, and revealed his true face. He was a seemingly ordinary man in his twenties. Although the lower body had not turned into a fish tail, the upper body was covered with green scales. , his eyes became bright red like blood.

Zhang Xiuniang couldn't help but stunned when he killed the seemingly intractable powerful enemy so easily. .

But at this moment, there was a "poof" sound in the shredded corpse, and a mass of blood essence bounced out of it without any sign, and a blurred, bloodshot woman lashed out.

Zhang Xiuniang was startled, but with the movement of her wrist, the snow-white long sword spun around in front of her, and it turned into a crystal curtain of swords, trying to block the bloodshot away.

But at this moment, the bloodshot from the lasing suddenly trembled, and it shattered apart out of thin air, and turned into a crazy dance of countless blood-colored runes.

When Zhang Xiuniang understood what was going on, a blood-colored talisman formation of several meters in size had quietly formed around her, trapping her in the center.

The woman froze, the long sword in her hand trembled, and she rushed out of the Talisman Formation with her body and sword in one.

But it was too late.

At the moment when the blood-colored rune was formed, layers of blood-colored light curtains hummed, trapping the woman in it.

At the same time, Zhang Xiuniang felt her body sink, and an invisible force of restraint immediately acted on her body, causing her movements to be more than ten times slower than before, and even moving her fingers seemed to be very difficult.

The heroic woman's face changed greatly, but with a surge of mana within her body, the long sword in her hand suddenly turned into a huge half-zhang, and she slashed towards the blood-colored light curtain without hesitation.

"Boom" sound.

After the blood-colored light curtain swayed for a few times, it took the attack as if nothing had happened.

"This is the blood pattern array! It was a strange corpse just now, not a normal sea clan person at all. Fellow Daoist Red, should you give me an explanation?" Ye Tianmei saw this scene, her pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly a voice came out. I asked Hongsan coldly.

"Just now, Holy Machine's niece asked fellow Daoists for five places to play, but she didn't say that five people must be dispatched in this battle. In this battle, we only dispatched four people, and this strange corpse is only a spirit controlled by one of them. It's just a pet. Doing this, I don't know what, violated the previous agreement?" Hong Sanyi saw that Zhang Xiuniang was trapped by the blood-colored talisman, and his heart was naturally overjoyed, but his face did not reveal the slightest change.

Ye Tianmei heard these answers, and Daimei stood upright, but after scanning the figure in the blood-colored talisman formation below, she suddenly regained her composure:

"I'm not mistaken, this corpse should not have finished the real sacrifice, otherwise the blood formation that even ordinary spiritualists are trapped in will not be able to escape. Now, this semi-finished product may even have three points of its true power. None of them can be exerted. Do you really think that this level of magic circle power can trap this junior like me?"

"Really, the old man thinks that even this level of blood formation is more than enough to trap the disciple of your sect, unless she can cultivate such a powerful magical power as swordsmanship, otherwise..." The skinny man did not believe it at all. It looked like, but half of the words in the mouth were spoken, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the blood formation below.

Zhang Xiuniang actually muttered words in her mouth, and suddenly jumped up, turning into a snow-white shock and slashing on the blood-colored light curtain, causing a shallow crack to appear on its surface.

"Swordsmanship!" Seeing this scene, the skinny man's expression suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

But when he saw again, Xue Bai Jinghong circled and reappeared, Zhang Xiu Niang did not immediately continue to attack, but sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breath on the spot, and said with a laugh:

"This disciple of your sect actually cultivated swordsmanship during the spiritual apprenticeship period. He has a high talent and is highly admired. But with her current mana, it is not something that can be done in a moment. And If it has been such a long time, I am afraid that the results of the other competitions have already come to fruition.”

After the skinny man said this, his eyes swept away to the other battle groups.

Ye Tianmei didn't say anything, and looked at the other people with the same eyes.

I saw that in just this moment, the other battle groups had clearly distinguished themselves.

Regardless of Hu Chunniang or Feng Long, facing the attacks of the Empress Dowager Dong and the middle-aged servant girl, they are already at a disadvantage at this moment.

The yellow shield in Empress Dowager Dong's hand had been put away for some unknown time, but when the two hands shook hands together, the white light flower gushing out of the jade had turned into the size of the mouth of a bowl, and the defense from the beginning The object turned into an attacking weapon, frantically rolling up and down Hu Chunniang.

Although Hu Chunniang danced the two short swords in her hands into two dazzling cold lights dripping with sweat, and set up layers of sword curtains nearby, but under the impact of those white lights, her body was still shaking continuously, as if every The white flower is extremely heavy, so that it can only support it.

What Feng Long was facing at the moment was not a phantom white shark, but a giant blue shrimp with a length of 10 feet.

Under the phantom attack of this blue and white giant beast, he could only protect himself with a pale face.

As for Du Hai holding the sword in both hands, the sword energy slashed wildly towards the blue light curtain in front of him like lightning. He seemed to have the upper hand, but his face was extremely ugly.

Because the middle-aged maid, who was her opponent, just held the turtle shell high with one hand in the light curtain, while her eyes were closed, she was silently chanting some magic tricks, and there was no counterattack at all from beginning to end.

If a careful person observes carefully, they can find that the crack on the other side of Zhang Xiuniang's blood-colored light curtain is slowly closing as the middle-aged servant woman's thoughts move.

It turned out that the so-called "strange corpse" was secretly manipulated by the middle-aged maid.

No wonder she faced Du Hai's attack, apart from using her magic weapon to release a defensive light curtain, she apparently didn't have any action against it.

As for the last battle group, it seemed extraordinarily strange.

The giant man who took Ran Xuedan's cultivation base almost increased by nearly half at once. The seemingly heavy weapon in his hand was as light as a toothpick. Wherever the giant stick passed, it almost immediately set off a cloud of white. Hurricane Mum.

But Liu Ming just held a cyan dagger in one hand, with an extra yellow light shield on his arm. He was as light as if he had no weight. He moved with the wind in the hurricane, and every time he faced it, it seemed impossible to escape. The heavy stick shadows, to the point of death, when the waist twists, it flashes like a feather.

In a short period of time, the giant man was so depressed that he almost vomited blood in his heart, and he moved the giant stick in his hand more and more fiercely.

Hong San and Ye Tianmei looked different when they saw the situation in other places below.

The skinny man was overjoyed when he saw the other battle groups, but his face sank after his eyes fell on Liu Ming's side.

Seeing Liu Ming's performance, Ye Tianmei made a light "hey" sound.