Chapter 1101: Tu Hong's Means

"Hahaha! You are the Golden Core cultivator of Quanjin Mountain!" Yuan Qing laughed, urged the sword, and said, "You can even find out the name of the old man clearly, it seems that you want to taste the power of the old man !"

"Woo~" The giant python hovered in mid-air, and many earthy auras of heaven and earth condensed rapidly, blocking many monks under him, and the giant mouth swallowed the scorching sun into its stomach!

Immediately, the entire battlefield dimmed, as if the shouts of the sword cultivator and the cultivator were also reduced!

However, Tu Hong's face was very serious, while Yuan Qing's face was calm and thought-provoking.

Tu Hong mobilized his magic power, while controlling the magic weapon, he quickly released his divine thoughts, sweeping towards Yingzhuo and others!

However, when his divine sense swept over Ling Yunwu and a dozen or so phantom swordsmen, his face changed drastically!

Maybe it was because of his shock and disturbed state of mind; maybe it was because his mana was not strong enough to suppress Yuan Qing's flying sword, so Yuan Qing picked up the sword formula slightly and shouted: "Break!"

I saw several rays of light coming out from the body of the khaki giant python, and then the light increased sharply, and the abdomen of the giant python swelled rapidly at the same time!

There was a loud sound of "Peng", and a hot breath came from the giant snake. The flying sword actually broke through the siege of the giant python and rushed out!

What's more, the flying sword didn't seem to stop, stretched and retracted a few times quickly, and immediately turned into a fiery red streamer and stabbed at Tu Hong.

This time the flying sword was different from just now, it wasn't too powerful, only countless sparks splashed out of the streamer! However, Tu Hong's face in the game was not easy, a huge pressure appeared from midair, and Tu Hong's divine sense swept across the flying sword, and the strong force contained on the flying sword made him feel It seems that he dare not slack off! The attack power of a sword cultivator is no joke, let alone the flying sword of a cultivator of phantom sword!

"Go!" Tu Hong moved his hand, and the magic weapon that had been reduced to a spear drew an arc in midair, and the oblique thrust was aimed at the flying sword!

With a loud "Keng", the spear and the flying sword collided, splashing countless sparks! An unpleasant neighing sound came from where the spear collided with the flying sword, and spread rapidly to the entire battlefield! A dozen or so monks and swordsmen nearby couldn't bear the piercing sound that penetrated into the bone marrow. They all fell from mid-air.

Look at the flying sword again, like a fireball doused with water, fluttering dimly in mid-air; Tu Hong's spear also slightly flipped a few times in mid-air, floating obliquely beside it!

"Huh? You... also know the art of sword repair?" Yuan Qing asked with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

immediately,

Then look up and down at Tu Hong's military uniform. thoughtfully. "Even if you haven't practiced flying swords, you still have something to do with my sword field!"

"Hmph, the arrogance of the sword cultivator is really like this, you are too conceited! Could it be that my Daozong's flying sword is not as good as your swordsman's flying sword? Can't Tu know a little bit of flying sword technique? ?” Tu Hong sneered. "If my Taoist cultivator used a flying sword to kill the swordsman of your sword cultivator, would you say that he must be the swordsman of the sword cultivator?"

"Well, Wanliu returns to the sect! It is said that whether it is a monk or a swordsman, it is the same in the fairy world! Your knowledge is not bad!" Yuan Qing asked again with a strong attitude. "Since you know that this old man is Yuan Qing, why didn't you report your name?"

"Hmph, two armies are fighting against each other. Only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you win a hundred battles!" Tu Hong sneered, "Your sword cultivator has besieged my Quanjin Mountain for many days, and you have already inquired about the situation of my Quanjin Mountain. Don’t even know the name?”

Yuan Qing blushed for a while after hearing this, he really didn't think so much!

"Hmph. I killed you, and I don't care who you are!" Yuan Qing moved his hand, and the flying sword fell into his hand.

"Hmph, the Phantom Sword Swordsman is nothing more than that!" Naturally, Tu Hong would not be weak in speech.

"Haha, the old man will show you what a real phantom sword is!" Yuan Qing laughed. The figure slowly flew up, the real essence in the body was activated, a brilliant sword light shot out from Yuan Qing's body, and an abnormally hot sword intent rushed out uncontrollably. This time, Li Min and Ying Zhuo, who were closest to Yuan Qing, couldn't bear it either. Hastily urged his figure to fly towards the back, and did not stop until tens of feet away!

But seeing the flames all over Yuan Qing's body, heating up the surrounding air, the sword light gradually rushed into the long sword in his hand along with the flames, so the flying sword became brighter and gradually elongated!

At the same time, with the elongation of the flying sword, Yuan Qing's figure also began to appear unreal, began to elongate, and faintly merged with the flying sword!

Seeing such a situation, why would Tu Hong wait any longer? With a wave of his hand, he mobilized his true essence, and the spear turned into a giant python and charged towards Yuan Qing again. At the same time, Tu Hong's two hand techniques pinched again, and the surrounding aura of heaven and earth condensed around him!

"Om~~~" It was the familiar sound of the sword cry again, but the sound of the sword cry became more and more high-pitched. When it reached the extreme, Yuan Qing's flying sword merged with Yuan Qing's arms, and he His body shape is faintly changing between a long sword and a human figure!

"Woo~" At this time, Tu Hong's spear had already flown in front of his eyes, and there was a faint stench coming from the bloody mouth of the snake, but Yuan Qing's arm was raised slightly, and a phantom was drawn by the long sword. It seemed to be slow, but it was actually very fast. All of a sudden, the second strike came first, and it stabbed into the mouth of the spear.

"Keng" made another impact sound, but it was different from before, the spear just touched the long sword, and immediately turned one into three, divided into three phantoms, bypassed the flying sword, and rushed towards Yuan Qing!

"Hehe, your Taoist sect likes to make some silly things!" Yuan Qing's voice clanged like gold and stone. Immediately, the long sword was divided into three sword lights that were faster than the spear, and all of a sudden it was looking at the phantom of the giant python!

But at this moment, the mutation happened again. Hundreds of ground thorns suddenly rushed out of the mountain where Yuan Qing was located. A part of it is stabbing towards Yuan Qing's leg at a very fast speed!

"Oh, there really are tricks!" Yuan Qing was slightly stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand, and several sword lights flew over, "Shu Shua Shua ~" cut off the ground thorns! The end is extremely sharp.

However, just as the sword light flashed past, countless thorns suddenly appeared like stretching branches in the square space several feet up and down from Yuan Qing, closing towards Yuan Qing's body!

"Ah?" Yuan Qing was somewhat unexpected. It was easy to cut off the thorn from the sideways, but the sharp thorn sword shone with a dark brilliance, so it was not easy to deal with it! Yuan Qing didn't dare to be negligent, the sword light flowed around her body, and the whole human figure gradually disappeared, turning into a long sword pointing to the sky!

"Ka~!" The ground thorns spread rapidly, soon covering Yuan Qing, and suddenly closed up, wrapping it tightly!

However, Ying Zhuo and the others watched from a distance, and had no intention of helping.

"Stab..." Tu Hong's face flashed a trace of ferocity, and he grabbed the compressed ground thorn ball with his hand, just to stimulate the mana again. At this moment, a sharp sword light suddenly burst out from the khaki-colored ground thorns, passing through the middle of the ground thorns, and then a flying sword came out of the ground thorns horizontally!

"Hahaha!" Yuan Qing laughed wildly from the flying sword, and then his figure could no longer maintain the shape of the sword, and several flickering sword lights flashed to reveal it!

"How can your Taoist sect know about my sword cultivator's supernatural powers?" Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Your magic is certainly powerful, but against my sword cultivator... it's just a trivial skill!"

"Really?" Tu Hong sneered, the other hand that had been hidden in the Taoist robe suddenly swung out, and the fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly trembled around Tu Hong!

"Ah? This is it?" Yuan Qing was stunned, his eyes flashed, and he saw the wreckage of the spear that was split in half by his sword just now, surrounding him!

"Boom~" Yuan Qing just saw the wreckage of the spear, and the six wreckages were flashing khaki-yellow brilliance, bursting like bright fireworks! An extremely powerful tearing force rushed towards Yuan Qing's body!

"It's broken!" Seeing that Tu Hong blew himself up on the magic weapon, Yuan Qing was shocked, and his body flew up rapidly, just as he was about to flee outside!

But he was still slow, the six forces were like six big hands wantonly tearing at his body, throwing him high into the sky! The most frightening thing for Yuan Qing was that he tried his best to dodge the six forces just now, and the ground thorn that he broke free from before was also ignited by this magic weapon, and even greater blasting force hit his whole body!

"Pfft~" Yuan Qing couldn't hold back his hands in shock, opened his mouth, and a blood-red sword light flew out, stabbing at the bursting ground thorn like a streamer!

It was extremely strange, when the sword light pierced through it, it was like piercing a blowing pocket, the burst ground thorn suddenly leaked air, and quickly shrank towards the place where the sword light pierced, and then disappeared! And the color of the small sword that rushed through the bursting ground thorn was also much dimmed!

"Hahaha, old thief Yuanqing, what is Tu's method?" Tu Hongyang laughed, and then his body glowed with earthy yellow again, and when his body fell to the ground, he disappeared!

At the same time, many Taoist monks also left the battle group one after another, flew to the ground, and disappeared like Tu Hong!

"Buzzing~~~" There was a huge sound of sword cries, the fiery red sword light flashed, and Yuan Qing turned into a long sword again, cutting right at the place where Tu Hong disappeared just now, and there was a loud "rumbling" , A crack several feet deep appeared on the ground!

And when the long sword turned into Yuan Qing's human form, his face turned pale for a while!

"Shuzi is hateful!" Yuan Qing, standing in mid-air with eyes wide open, shouted loudly with a long sword in his hand like a rainbow.

That's right, Yuan Qing is a swordsman of the third rank of the phantom sword, his strength is comparable to that of the late Jindan stage, and in terms of attack power, it surpasses that of the late stage Jindan stage. His strength when he used the flying sword to show off his might is definitely what Tu Hong said. incomparable! However, Tu Hong immediately attacked him by using the magic power of the flying sword just now, and then used the burst of the ground thorn, and the self-explosion of the magic weapon to trap Yuan Qing! Although Yuan Qing never suffered any serious injuries, but his sword energy was a bit worn out, and he suffered some minor injuries that are not considered minor injuries, but... think about Tu Hong, who is only at the peak of the early stage of the golden core, and has not yet reached the middle stage of the golden core. ! Yuan Qing's face...it's really a big loss! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)