After the two of them struck each other with force, Bai Qingqing stood as still as a bell, holding the wind flower in his hand and pointing his finger at it, standing proudly with a look of joy on his face.
Luo Xuqing snorted, arched his body and held the big hammer with one hand, and took six or seven steps back to stabilize his body. Although he was at a disadvantage due to his physical and spiritual power in the late stage of the spirit transformation realm, he was not. suffered any substantial harm. The dark black hammer in his hand had dim aura, and it looked like it had been severely damaged. After all, Fenghua was a spiritual weapon, and in head-to-head encounters, it was reasonable for the magic weapon to be damaged by the big hammer. This time, there was no magic weapon to take advantage of. Luo Xuqing became even more anxious.
On the other side, Zhao Jiuge directly attacked the man in black cloth, and the violent and cold spiritual power continued to surge towards him, like waves in the river, one wave after another, they were all casual cultivators, There is no magic method to solve it, no magic weapon to use, and there is still a gap in cultivation. How can he withstand this overwhelming offensive? In the end, with his eyes full of unwillingness, he was slapped by Zhao Jiuge's aura and died with hatred. .
Zhao Jiuge now also realizes the passion during battle, but this passion needs to be backed by strong strength, and cultivation and magical weapons are the source of strength.
Luo Xuqing was knocked back with a sword. Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward lightly. The sweaty feeling just now fascinated the somewhat violent Bai Qingqing. Luo Xuqing looked at Bai Qingqing in horror. Her stunning face looked so terrifying at this moment. His scalp was numb. He knew that the next moment would be his death.
The pupils couldn't shrink, and the graceful figure kept enlarging in front of his eyes. A cold light flashed in Bai Qingqing's eyes, and she raised her sword and prepared to kill Luo Xuqing.
Dong Dong Dong…
At this time, a drum sound with strange fluctuations sounded, and the vulture came out at some point, holding the Mutian drum in his dry hand, shaking it from side to side, with a little confidence on his old face.
You know, the Mu Tian Gu in his hand was very easy to use when used before. This treasure is his biggest trump card. It is made from a kind of body material called Mu Jing Beast. It can make people temporarily It causes the mind to fail, but when dealing with higher-level monks, this kind of magic weapon becomes useless, because as the cultivation level is higher, the mind will be more perfect, and there will be no loss of mind. However, when dealing with foundation-builders like Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge, The situation is unfavorable. I learned about this Mutian Drum by accident when I bought it in a nearby small market. At that time, others thought it was just a useless ordinary thing. Who knew that he would later discover the mystery of it? During the more than ten years of his cultivation, this Mu Tiangu has saved his life many times.
As soon as Bai Qingqing heard the strange drum sound, how could she not know that it was caused by vultures? She had been fooled once before at the gate of Tiezui Village, but she would not do it this time. She lost her mind for a moment and quickly kept her mind. The mourning platform was completely clear. However, after just a brief period of confusion at the beginning, Luo Xuqing escaped the inevitable death situation. Seeing the vulture finally appeared, Luo Xuqing broke out in a cold sweat. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and gasped lightly. He quickly leaned towards the vulture dressed in black, and the hands holding the big black hammer subconsciously trembled slightly.
"What a ruthless girl." Vulture Xu narrowed his eyes and said angrily. His voice changed slightly due to the atmosphere, but his wrinkled face looked calm. Seeing the situation outside the field, the blood-stained ground, broken arms, except for one Luo Xuqing, the rest of Huanghualing's men and horses were all dead, and no one survived. This made Vulture shocked and angry, but at the same time he was thinking about how to understand this matter. , no matter what, the situation is now a dead end situation. Facing these two mysterious and powerful boys and girls, Vulture has begun to retreat in his heart. No matter how big things happen, Han Songcheng will still be at the front.
Vulture has always been quite vicious in his methods, but he was still shocked by what this girl did and felt a little numb in his heart.
"Really, I can't compare to you in ruthlessness. Haven't you done too few vicious things?" Bai Qingqing's enchanting face had a bright smile, but the words he spoke were cold and cold, with endless killing intent. .
Bai Qingqing's words completely changed the color of the vulture. He knew that this girl was already murderous and he couldn't get out no matter what. His black clothes began to move automatically without wind, and the aura began to gradually become stronger on his body, and his spiritual power fluctuated. Appear.
"Do you think you are the only one who can resist with your strength? You are the only one who deserves to die!" At the last sentence, Bai Qingqing's voice suddenly became louder, and then she glared fiercely and moved while standing with the sword in hand.
Looking at the vulture who wanted to take action, Bai Qingqing made no secret of her disdain for him, and her disgust for him in her heart reached the extreme. Besides, Bai Qingqing had the capital to say this. Facing a casual cultivator, she had so many trump cards. It has always been useless, not because I don’t want to use it, but because I have no chance to use it.
Seeing Bai Qingqing move like lightning, the vulture felt like it was facing a formidable enemy. Even though he had stayed in the foundation-building realm for a few years and was extremely confident in holding the Mutian Drum, when facing Bai Qingqing who was about to come like a violent storm at this moment, he still did not dare to be careless because of his young age.
A spiritual power that was only a little weaker than Bai Qingqing, but not much different, burst out. He held the Mutian drum in his left hand and the blood-colored sword in his right hand. The vicissitudes of the vulture's eyes had witnessed his cultivation for most of his life. Although he was wary of the years, when he entered the fighting state, his raging fighting spirit was not underestimated, and his many years of experience immediately emerged.
Zhao Jiuge, who was standing behind the two men, carefully observed Bai Qingqing's sharp posture, and felt a little moved in his heart. This is the indomitable swordsmanship he wants to pursue!
Just when he thought there would be a fierce battle between the two foundation-building realms, an unexpected scene appeared. Although the experienced Vulture's momentum was still unabated, his body refused to advance and retreated, facing the menacing White Vulture. Qingqing didn't take the lead either.
This shocked Zhao Jiuge, and Bai Qingqing, who was ready to go, was also stunned. What tricks did this old immortal vulture want to play? The vulture did not avoid being too far away. When Bai Qingqing closed the distance, he surrounded the courtyard. Dodging, when Bai Qingqing's sword light spread out, the vulture only resisted those attacks that threatened it.
The walls of the courtyard and the surrounding tree trunks were all affected by Bai Qingqing's sharp sword light. They were either shattered or broken at the waist. Each time, the vulture seemed to barely escape, which made Zhao Jiuge who was standing aside see it. I have benefited a lot. It turns out that the cultivation levels are similar, but the experience is so important.
However, Zhao Jiuge's eyes suddenly flashed. This old fox is so arrogant and cunning. He actually stalled for time and wanted to wait for Han Songcheng to come out. If Han Songcheng doesn't come out yet, then I will wipe out all your troops.
A trace of coldness emerged from Zhao Jiuge's eyes. He looked carefully at the two people chasing and escaping. When he watched the vultures surrounding the courtyard for a moment, Zhao Jiuge's eyes suddenly lit up and he stepped forward with his right foot. With a strong step, a faint aura wrapped around the Qingmei Sword. The blade of the sword pointed diagonally. Zhao Jiuge looked serious and walked as fast as flying. He brought up a gust of wind and blew the hem of his black walking clothes.
After taking more than twenty steps, he got stuck on the route that the vulture was escaping from. While the vulture's mind was distracted by Bai Qingqing, it was dodging Bai Qingqing's sword light. Zhao Jiuge's Green Plum Sword slashed through the void, and the sword light was like a streak in the air. The sudden thunder made the vulture's eyes widen as he turned around, as if his soul was frightened.
At this time, the vulture no longer conserved its spiritual power, and poured out all the externalized spiritual power along with the bloody long sword. Previously, I just wanted to delay as much time as possible, waiting for the lavender elixir to grow slowly, and at the same time waiting for Han Songcheng to come out. But now, my life is almost at risk. What's the use of having more spiritual power in my body!
The externalized spiritual power rushed toward him like a stormy wave, and the spiritual light swung with the bloody long sword also followed the sword light directed at Zhao Jiuge.
Zhao Jiuge didn't care about the vulture's resistance. He was afraid that he would keep hiding and not take action. As long as he held the vulture back, Bai Qingqing would be there in the blink of an eye. Zhao Jiuge didn't care about his sudden attack. He had to deal with such evil people as soon as possible. Solve and crush them. When the situation is reversed, the vulture will not be merciful. The most taboo when going out for experience is to be merciful sometimes.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the vulture with the same eyes as when he was a child, the old man showed him the folk juggler who wandered to the entrance of the village and looked at the monkey being played. The two of them were sure of winning against the vultures. Besides, from the beginning to the end, the two of them used their spells without even using some of Bai Qingqing's trump cards, and they killed them without leaving a single piece of armor behind.
After tempering, the spiritual power with the cold attribute rolls into the air, like waves hitting the vulture's spiritual power. The superiority in attributes is certainly not comparable to that of a vulture that has not entered the spiritual veins and tempered the body. Instantly blocking the vulture's path, Bai Qingqing, who was behind the vulture, had already followed.
Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power behind him and the cold murderous intent, the vulture didn't need to look back to know that the girl with the stunning face was coming to kill him, and the situation had reached its most critical moment. The vulture's face became ferocious immediately. He gritted his teeth and jumped nimbly to avoid it. The Mutian drum in his hand began to shake again. Even if his body's Dantian was exhausted again, he would still avoid it and delay it. With that little time, he couldn't figure out why they were both in the Foundation Establishment Realm. There was such a huge gap between the majestic and arrogant levels of spiritual power. Even if they were in the early stage and in the later stage, they wouldn't be so far apart!
As a casual cultivator, how could he know that this was the difference between the cultivation method and the body tempering.
Seeing that the vulture was about to shake its wrist, Bai Qingqing raised his right hand and pulled out a hosta on Qingsi's head, which was the same one used to deal with the Ghost Wind Spirit Wolf last time.
The spiritual power was input into the hosta through his right hand, and a water-like light curtain enveloped Bai Qingqing to help each other. When all this was done, the Mutian drum in the vulture's hand sounded, and the water-colored light brought by the hosta The curtain just kept ripples, and bubbles kept bubbling on the normally calm water.
This time Bai Qingqing was not affected by Mu Tian Gu, and there was no way he would be fooled again and again! With a sneer, Bai Qingqing continued to stroke the hosta in her hand. This time, the stroke was not a curtain of water, but a terrifying bright light. It hit the vulture directly with a dazzling light.
It turned out to be an offensive and defensive magic weapon. Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge didn't understand that it was a spiritual weapon, otherwise he would have had some doubts about Bai Qingqing, who was wearing a spiritual weapon.
The sense of danger brought by that dazzling light made the vulture feel ashen at this moment. This kind of fluctuation made his heart tremble, and he had no idea of resistance. He had never seen this kind of fluctuation, and he stared in horror. With his eyes, he could only watch the attack coming, because he knew the method he thought was coming, and resisting in the face of this attack was futile. Even Zhao Jiuge, who was not far away, was trembling and could feel the destructive power.
Suddenly, the vulture seemed to realize something. A crazy look flashed in its frightened eyes, and its wrinkled face was full of ferocity. It looked up to the sky and opened its mouth and roared, "Han Songcheng, you don't deserve to die, you actually tricked me..." The voice was long and full of heart. of grief and indignation.
Then the sound suddenly stopped, and the vulture was hit by the terrifying dazzling light. When the light dissipated, Zhao Jiuge took a breath of cold air, because under the attack of that dazzling light, the vulture didn't even have a body left. Except for the Mu Tiangu and the bloody long sword that fell to the ground, there was not even a trace of dust on the rest. How could Zhao Jiuge not be shocked.
By this time, no one in Huanghualing except Han Songcheng was spared.