Chapter 412: Sword and Blade, Poet Immortal
"You young people just like to make trouble." Qin Yueyao said.
Yan Lingji blinked her slender and charming phoenix eyes, and did not feel that there was anything strange about her words.
The fire spirits in the Endless Fire Domain have their own characteristics, and they are not ordinary slaves.
The wild green lotus earth core fire is exquisite and has a unique understanding of things; the condensation method of the flame of living beings and other strange fires is unique, and the nature is dignified and beautiful. Yan Lingji, the incarnation of the fallen heart flame, is charming and loyal, and other fire spirits also have their own characteristics.
It is precisely because of this pure independence that all strange fires have the potential to become masters in the future.
While talking, Ya Fei also came to Qin Yueyao.
Qin Yueyao glanced at Ya Fei's increasingly plump body and showed a meaningful smile.
As a person who has been through it, she naturally saw that this wonderful person has become one of her daughters-in-law.
Qin Yueyao was quite satisfied with Ya Fei.
In terms of business ability, no one can match him between the Jiama Empire and the Chuyun Empire.
It is precisely because of Ya Fei's help that she has given her son a lot of help in the allocation of resources.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a while, Ya Fei has made a great breakthrough in cultivation, and both Soul Palace guardians died in her hands.
After coming to Qin Yueyao and ensuring safety. Ya Fei blushed and dispersed the spiritual weapon in her hand.
Every attack of the Split Feather Gun gathers a lot of energy, and the power is naturally terrifying, comparable to the instant high-level fighting skills.
However, the volcanic stone flame is compressed and condensed again. Under continuous attacks, the overall temperature of the Split Feather Gun is too high, even she can hardly bear it.
Keeping this disadvantage of not being able to attack continuously in mind, Ya Fei, Qin Yueyao and others looked at Xiao Yan in the distance.
The realm stayed at the five-star Dou Zong, and he jumped across a great realm. When Xiao Yan sighed at the effect of the Five Dragons Shengshen in his heart, he put away the Xuanzhong Ruler with his backhand.
He clenched his hands in the void, and a sword and a knife appeared in the palms of his left and right hands respectively.
Xiao Yan took a deep breath. Originally, he didn't want to become a master of both sword and knife, but the plan changed. No one cooperated with him, so he had to do it by himself.
He was too curious about the power of the combined attack fighting skills!
Xiao Yan held the long sword tightly in his left hand. Before the sword moves were made, the sword energy had already shown the elegant and sharp characteristics of the Shixian Sword Sequence.
The right hand held the long sword tightly, and the majestic fighting spirit attached to the blade, blooming the essence of the vertical and horizontal tactics, crisscrossing.
To cultivate the two fighting skills to perfection is extraordinary even for the Dou Emperor.
From this, we can also know how much effort and hard work are needed to bring the power of any of the two fighting skills to the extreme.
However, as the original creator of the comprehension, Xiao Yan thoroughly understood the essence of the two.
Even if one person performs both at the same time, there is no need to study hard, but the power may not reach the peak in the first performance.
Staring at the black fog that was swirling in the air, although he could not see anything, a strange feeling still arose from Xiao Yan's heart.
The strength of the Wu protector was not as good as that of the silver protector of the nine-star Dou Zong level. Could there be any deviation in the result of the soul-devouring?
Xiao Yan took a deep breath again, exerted force with both arms at the same time, and the sword in his left hand and the knife in his right hand suddenly collided in the air, making a sonorous sound: "Poet Immortal Zongheng!"
With this order, a dazzling light cut through the space, and a huge sword instantly condensed and formed, shooting towards the silver protector.
The blade of the sword was flowing with magnificent brilliance, like a flowing poem, showing the depth and elegance of the sword sequence of the poet.
Seeing the fighting skills displayed by Xiao Yan, the silver protector was also shocked. This was completely trying to put him to death with one move!
The black fog fluctuated more and more violently, and the silver protector accelerated the absorption of Gu He's soul power, while trying to complete the secret method later.
The giant blade suddenly twisted in the air, like a vigorous dragon, rushing straight into the sky.
Its momentum instantly turned into layers of sword energy and knife power, like thousands of troops galloping, sword energy crisscrossed, spreading to thousands of miles away; knife power was folded, covering the land of ten directions.
These sword energy and knife power swept the clouds, surging, sweeping away the surrounding haze.
The sun shone through the clouds, making Yunlan Sect bathed in the warm sunshine again.
However, the scene in everyone's eyes at this moment was not so peaceful.
The swords flying all over the sky, each of them condensed amazing power, like breaking mountains and splitting seas, rushing straight towards the rolling black fog where the silver protector was.
The momentum was so huge that it seemed to tear the world apart, terrifying and shocking.
In the "ding ding dang dang" sound of metal collision, the layer of black fog with extremely strong defense that the silver protector used to devour the soul was like paper at this moment, and could not resist the heavy knife power and sword energy at all.
They swept in like a violent storm, tearing the barrier of black fog mercilessly.
Finally, with a deafening "bang", the Silver Protector was beaten back by the flying swords and finally ruthlessly crashed into the distant mountain.
Under the huge impact, the towering mountain collapsed instantly, and the rubble and dust flew, forming a chaotic smoke.
Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned pale, the sword in his hand dissipated, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
Like him, it was somewhat contrary to the core of the joint attack fighting skills.
With one less person to share the consumption, all the pressure fell on him alone. Compared with two people, the difficulty was far more than just twice as high.
Looking at the familiar collapsed mountain, Yun Yun asked nervously: "Is he dead?"
After a moment of silence, a cold and low voice quietly escaped from the billowing smoke and dust, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, with the relief of surviving a disaster: "Almost, really just a little bit."
With the wind, the dust gradually dissipated, and the Silver Protector appeared at an astonishing speed.
He crossed a hundred meters in one step, and appeared in everyone's sight again in just a few breaths.
At this moment, he was no longer the black fog that swallowed everything before, but a humanoid creature covered in bright silver armor.
The armor was covered with strange patterns, as if telling unknown secrets.
The Silver Protector appeared in human form, but his breath was extremely weak.
His strength seemed barely comparable to that of a five-star Dou Zong.
The Silver Guardian swallowed up Gu He's soul power, and should be much stronger than his own nine-star Dou Zong strength, and his strength will be far beyond his current appearance.
It is no exaggeration to say that ordinary Dou Zongs cannot survive three moves under his hands.
But at this moment, the Silver Guardian is in this state, from which we can know the terrifying power of Xiao Yan's combined fighting skills.
"What if you are not dead?" Qin Yueyao smiled contemptuously, "Do you think you are still in your prime?"