Let’s Make a Pact, Lord Fox Spirit

Chapter 273: Blazing Ice Maple Slash

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Qianqi, who merged with the water dragon, became more and more courageous as he fought. While pursuing the victory, he did not forget to encourage Lingyu: "If you hold on for a little longer, this guy will be finished soon!"

Ling Yu has gradually become accustomed to the pain caused by the burns on his body, and his movements have become more relaxed. He has been wandering alone in Chi Lemir City since he was a child, and has never learned sword skills from anyone. The moves he uses now are all original. They are more like innate, or derived from his most recent skills. Among the dances he is good at.

For some reason, when he looked closely at Ling Yu who was fighting the Fire Tiger, his figure and face were reddened by the flames, and his sword skills were as light as dancing, all of which reminded Qian Qi that he had been in his father's book collection. I have read the description of Suzaku among the Four Sons of God Qiansu. His whole body was shrouded in a circle of gold and red light. When he wielded the knife, it would bring up countless crystal sequins, making those watching on the side feel like they were in a dream.

Lingyu didn't know whether it was because the fire tiger transformed by Yin Zhen was slowly weakening, or because his own abilities had improved compared to when he first fought with it. He just felt that it had become easier to deal with the gods and demons in front of him. Even if the feather knife did not hit the opponent's body exactly, the sword energy it brought could temporarily freeze the opponent's movements. Seeing the tiger that had lost its majesty jumping up and down to avoid his moves, he became more confident. And decisive.

At this stage of the battle, Qianqi chose to assist Lingyu, but at this moment the opponent's offensive was completely suppressed by the two of them, making him determined to take advantage of this opportunity to directly use the fire that Yinzhen had transformed. The tiger is eliminated. He controlled the water dragon to rise into the sky, and while gathering his strength, he shouted at Ling Yu: "Ling Yu, get out of the way!"

Yin Zhen turned his head following his voice and saw the water dragon coming down from top to bottom, rushing toward him with its teeth and claws. Qianqi saw her frozen in place, not knowing how to dodge, so he was very sure that he would be able to completely destroy her this time.

Unexpectedly, in desperation, Yin Zhen suddenly awakened her ability to speak demon again. She shouted to the water dragon controlled by Qian Qi: "Stop!"

Qianqi only felt that a high wall formed by the hurricane blocked him instantly, leaving him in a dilemma. Not only that, Yin Zhen used the last strength of the fire tiger to attack him and Shui Long, as if he wanted to die together. The fire tiger expanded several times as it passed the hurricane wall. Yin Zhen jumped out a second before colliding with the fire tiger, but Qian Qi was unable to move because he was controlled by Yan Mo in a short period of time.

"boom!"

Ling Yu heard a loud noise like an explosion. The fire tiger and water dragon disappeared at the same time, leaving only Qian Qi who was affected by the impact and slammed into the wall. Ling Yu immediately threw the jade owl brocade at him, and countless brocades rushed to surround him before his body hit the wall. Only then did Ling Yu feel how powerful the impact caused by the explosion was. Although he held on with all his strength, Jade Owl Jin was still dragged far away. Fortunately, he stopped this force at the last moment, saving Qianqi from being injured again by the impact.

After he slowly lowered Qianqi to the ground, he called out: "Stupid dragon, stupid dragon..."

However, Qianqi fainted due to the explosion, his eyes were closed tightly, and he did not react at all.

Yin Zhen was also injured because he used his red-scaled body to exert the power of demonic speech in a short period of time. He vomited a mouthful of blood after landing.

"Bah!" She spat out the remaining blood in her mouth, then raised her hand to briefly wipe the corners of her mouth.

She really didn't expect that she, who had the power of gods and demons, would be forced into such a situation by the two young boys in front of her. Hong Lin's body had been severely injured, and her ribs were almost all broken, and some of them were pierced into the internal organs. Internal bleeding makes it difficult to continue fighting. But Ling Yu on the opposite side was more motivated to fight because of Qian Qi's injury. He stared at Yin Zhen tightly, as if he wanted to burn her to ashes.

"Take the move!" He shouted and attacked Yin Zhen.

"Yin Zhen, when you were confronting Qianqi just now, your forced escape from the Fire Tiger must have caused great harm to your soul. It's better for me to control Hong Lin's body!" Meng'er advised.

"Okay!" Although Yin Zhen was unwilling to do so, she did feel tired. This was a feeling that was difficult for her to have even when she was a divine judge.

She seemed to be hallucinating, and she was back in the Divine Judgment Court in a trance. This was how she felt when she lay on the bed after going through painful training with other children of the generation of gods and demons every day. Even though she seems to be the strongest among the children on the surface, she often has the thought of closing her eyes and never waking up again.

Suddenly, she remembered that she had just entered the Divine Judgment Court. All she had hoped for was a day of freedom, to be able to run freely like a small beast in the mountains, to shuttle through the woods like a strong wind, and to float leisurely like clouds. Over the purple sky. But later her greed got out of hand. She wanted to gain permanent freedom, even to the point of falling for it. The most unforgivable thing for her was that she actually had evil thoughts about her brother-in-law Meng Er.

"It would be great if I could close my eyes and never think about these things again."

She said to herself in her heart, and then suddenly realized that the last thing she felt at the moment before her death was not unwillingness and resentment, but true freedom and relief.

Meng'er was still persisting in resisting the attack from Ling Yu's feather knife, but was horrified to find that Yin Zhen, who shared the same body with him, was slowly disappearing. This disappearance was not just as simple as being separated from this body; Like bubbles, shattering little by little in the air, this is a sign of the death of the soul.

"Yin Zhen, don't leave me!" Meng'er threw away the Lotus Heart Sword in her hand, fell to the ground, hugged her body with both hands, and cried, trying to keep Yin Zhen.

Seeing that he suddenly gave up resistance, Ling Yu followed up and put the feather knife against his neck and asked, "What? No more fighting?"

No matter how Meng'er shouted, Yinzhen continued to disappear. This feeling of powerlessness completely defeated Meng'er. He closed his eyes and responded: "Stop talking nonsense, you win, just kill if you want!"

Lingyu turned the feather knife in his hand. Meng'er thought he was going to cut his own throat, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he had transformed the feather knife into a jade owl brocade and used it to give him a blow. Lots of flowers tied up.

Although this battle was a bit long, Lingyu completed the task that Ouyang Hongye originally assigned to him. He captured Meng'er alive and stood proudly in the main hall of Songshan Temple, waiting for Qianqi to wake up and other companions. The victory of our battle.

Ouyang Xiaoleng and Feng Lan have fought for nearly ten thousand rounds, and each round only lasts for a few seconds. It seems that they are like two rays of light, sometimes colliding, sometimes twisting and rising, and sometimes passing each other. Pass…

With the power of gods and demons fully activated, Ouyang Xiaoleng and Feng Lan's powers are already comparable, but precisely because their powers are too similar, it is always difficult to make a breakthrough. When he used the double swords, he also integrated the Tai Chi swordsmanship that he had mastered before. Faced with Feng Lan's rigidity in his attacks, he was still able to use softness to overcome the rigidity, continuously. However, the two of them competed repeatedly, but only It can be a tie.

Ouyang Xiaoleng, who had entered the state of fighting between gods and demons, had no time to think, but Ouyang Hongye, who had finished fighting Yinzhen, saw this clearly. If he wanted to completely defeat his opponent, he and Wangyue would need help. Although he and Wang Yue's power cannot be compared with the power of gods and demons, just like the principle of leverage, as long as the two of them find a way to break the balance between Ouyang Xiaoleng and Feng Lan even just a little bit, they can help Ouyang Xiaoleng. Pry open the big stone Feng Lan.

He said to Wangyue beside him: "Wangyue, please join forces with me to form a demon alliance with Xiao Leng!"

"But if you want to achieve a demon alliance, you must have a mind-to-heart connection, but Xiao Leng is completely immersed in the battle at the moment, how can you achieve this?" Mochizuki replied with some embarrassment.

"Then you have to take a certain risk. I wonder if you are willing?" Ouyang Hongye said with determination. He already had a countermeasure in his mind.

"Whether you are willing or not, I also want to quickly enter the Origin Sin Blood Pool. While rescuing Xia Qiu, I can also get a way to detoxify the little snow rabbit!" Mochizuki responded to him with a smile.

"Okay! What we have to do is to apply our two powers to Xiao Leng's two swords respectively." Ouyang Hongye already knew what choice Wangyue would make, and he couldn't wait to express his bold idea. out.

"Brother, you really dare to think! This..." Wangyue has never formed a similar demon alliance with others. To be precise, this is not an alliance with Ouyang Xiaoleng himself, but turning his own power into part of his weapon. .

"How's it going? Do you think it's feasible?" Ouyang Hongye blinked and asked.

"Haha... you have the final say! Just do what you say!" Mochizuki was so amused by Ouyang Hongye that she couldn't stop laughing. She didn't expect that in such a fierce battle, his brother could have such fantastic ideas.

"Then let's get started!"

Ouyang Hongye said, putting away the smile on her face, turning to Ouyang Xiaoleng, taking a long breath, and concentrated on condensing her demonic power. When his strength reached its peak, he and Wang Yue released the two swords in the hands of Ouyang Xiaoleng who was fighting quickly.

Two streams of demonic power, one green and one purple, rotated towards Ouyang Xiaoleng's Night God Bing and Zhonglin Sword. If it weren't for the tacit understanding between these three people who have fought side by side for a long time, it would have been impossible to accurately input the demonic power into the weapons in the fierce battle. Inside.

Ye Shen Bing gradually flashed purple light, while the Bell Scale Sword simply turned green.

Ouyang Xiaoleng felt that their weight was changing dramatically. Although they had gained a lot of weight, his arms seemed to have received help from Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue, becoming stronger and more powerful than before. Every time he swung his sword, even if Feng Lan could barely block it with the spear in his hand, he had to take a few steps back. The balance between them was interrupted.

As if he didn't need to think much at all, the two swords in his hands that condensed Ouyang Hongye and Wangyue's demon power were driving him to attack Feng Lan. His brain, which had been unable to keep up with his own thinking speed, now became extremely clear. Each movement becomes effortless, and the next movement to achieve the best effect is clearly communicated from the brain to the body.

This is really an unprecedented experience. The battle is no longer like a quagmire, stalemate and boring, but like a downpour, refreshing and dripping.

"Fire Flame Bing Maple Slash!"

Ouyang Xiaoleng used Ye Shenbing, who had formed a demon alliance with Ouyang Hongye, to form countless purple blade-shaped flames from the sword, and hit Feng Lan one by one, making him unable to dodge and stumbled back.