Wow! The splashing muddy water fell, Wu Ling rushed out of the muddy water instantly, and the cold light on the ice dragon halberd covered Hu Qianjiao!
Cang! A soft whip of the nine-striped dragon appeared in Hu Qianjiao's hands suddenly, she flicked, and the soft whip of the nine-striped dragon seemed to be alive, standing upright, just as hard as the real body of the real nine-striped dragon, hitting head-on. On Wuling's ice dragon halberd.
"Yan Luo Temple has an ice dragon halberd, and our ghost hall also has a nine-stripe dragon soft whip. You previously deceived me without a magic weapon to deal with the ice dragon halberd, what do you do now?" Hu Qianjiao snorted coldly, but his figure did not stop.
This is a magic weapon of the Ghost Hall, called the soft whip of the nine-pattern dragon, with the spiritual imprint of the nine heavenly dragons attached to it, and the texture is real dragon tendons, which can be used as a spear when shaken, and it looks like a dragon and a snake.
Boom boom boom!
The Jiuwenlong soft whip was flicked and straight, as fast as a storm, hit Wuling's ice dragon halberd for dozens of times, and finally resisted the ice dragon halberd!
"Oops! This Hu Qianjiao is too powerful! I can kill her without killing her like this. Now I can only hope that I can restore all my spiritual power and use the Demon Swinging Seven-Star Sword again to kill her! This woman, breathed too much. Long! You can't die so hard!"
Wu Ling saw that he was exhausted, the time, the location, and the people were all on his body. With a series of breathless blows, he used overwhelming attacks to skillfully consume the opponent's physical strength, and while occupying the advantage, he did not kill the opponent. , Could not help but my heart throbbed.
The fleeting year is not good! Finally stepped on the nail! Retreat as the best policy!
Wu Ling turned around in a thought. But he played a trick, not retreating but advancing. Suddenly a "Tai Chi sword technique", using the ice dragon halberd as a sword, slammed down.
The "Ice Dragon Halberd" was swaying and moving, and the air flow in front of him was flapping and crowding. There was a roaring and striking sound as if the stormy waves hit the shore.
Although the momentum of the Tai Chi sword technique is not as great as the Liangyi's Heavenly Palm or the Seven-Star Sword, it is strong and continuous, and it can bring fatal pressure to the opponent for a long time.
Besides, the weight of the ice dragon halberd was not known how much heavier than a normal sword. Wu Ling beheaded this time, and the momentum was huge. After several consecutive hacks, Wu Ling seemed to become a Hercules ape, roaring and furious.
In addition, the ice dragon halberd originally had endless fierce aura. It really made him smell like a ruin.
Faced with Wu Ling, Hu Qianjiao suddenly went mad, her chest swelled, and an elusive look appeared in her eyes. The fingers moved slightly, the arm shook, and the soft whip of the nine-patterned dragon on the hand was like a dragon and a snake, and it was elusive between the swings. The nine true dragons suddenly penetrated the ice dragon halberd and went straight to Wu Ling's face!
The bodies of these nine true dragons are not too big, and the total size of the nine true dragons is only the size of an ice dragon. However, they are stronger than they are in tacit understanding, and between their shaking, they have formed a clever Jiugong formation, specifically looking for Wu Ling's spiritual space to attack.
"Good opportunity!" Wu Ling saw Hu Qianjiao counterattack. The ice dragon halberd in his hand stopped suddenly. When he stepped on the feathered step on his feet, he turned his back. After flashing a blow, he turned around and jumped suddenly, his body leaping like a tiger. After a few breaths, it was more than two hundred steps away.
The "Tai Chi Sword Technique" just now was a false move, he was just a short time to fight, and at the same time he was accumulating strength. Exercising feathering and climbing the fairy step, quickly leave the battlefield, return to the main road, find Xie Yuyan, and then go as the best strategy.
This Hu Qianjiao's spiritual power is too long, it can even be called vast and boundless, no matter how Wu Ling persecutes, she can cleverly turn the dangers into peace by staggering among the flowers. Before, when Hu Qianjiao did not use the soft whip of the nine-stripe dragon, Wu Ling could still rely on continuous attacks to take the initiative on the field, but now, Wu Ling knew that with his current state, it was impossible to kill Hu Qianjiao at all. There is only a glimmer of hope if you evacuate first and restore your spiritual power. Otherwise, if you won't be able to win the treasure today, you will be more ill-fortuned.
At this time, Wu Ling no longer dared to fight head-on with Hu Qianjiao. Perhaps Wu Ling would continue to fight with Hu Qianjiao in order to be angry, but now Wu Ling is absolutely not the case. Desperate, not worth it, his life is more valuable than Hu Qianjiao's.
Wu Ling didn't want to die before reaching the Star City of Shuixie and finding the unknown treasure.
From the beginning of the battle with Wu Yiyang, until now, he has repeatedly used the Xuanwu Deity Totem and the Sword of Seven Stars of Dangling Demon. Although relying on his body, he has been tempered by the shamisen real fire and supported it, but if he uses it again, he will definitely be better. Excessive power consumption. If Hu Qianjiao were to be killed without death, he would have lost all the capital to contend with.
When Wu Ling displayed his feathers and stepped back. It is expected that Hu Qianjiao will not follow him like a shadow. Hu Qianjiao also consumed a lot of spiritual power because she was beheaded in a violent storm just now. Otherwise, she would not even take out a magic weapon such as the soft whip of the nine-stripe dragon. Now she is going to go by herself. Breath in place to restore spiritual power.
If Wu Ling returns and flees, Hu Qianjiao can still follow him like a shadow, then Wu Ling will also admit this plant today, and the death will not be wronged. During breathing, you can adjust your body and restore all spiritual power. Wu Ling had never heard of such a person, nor could the strongest person in the realm of transforming gods.
Wu Ling Yuhua Dengxianbu urged, and in the blink of an eye, he was already ten miles away, barely rushing out of the battle group, and as soon as he fell to the anxious Xie Yuyan, he couldn't feel the wind in his back. Knowing that Hu Qianjiao really did not catch up.
He breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Ling grabbed Xie Yuyan, and ran like a bamboo while saying: "Come on, that stinky lady is very powerful, my brother is not an opponent now."
Ten miles away, Hu Qianjiao actually breathed a long sigh of relief. At this moment, her pretty face that was flushed red was pale: "This guy is really amazing. Fortunately, he is gone. Otherwise, I will definitely not be able to hold his next round. Attack. It’s really terrible. I saw that in a battle with Wu Yiyang just now, most of his spiritual power was consumed, and he would definitely not be able to use the “true meaning” spiritual power of the Seven Star Sword Sword. Only then did he dare to come up to snatch the Ice Dragon Halberd. I didn’t expect this guy to return With such strength. The continuous attacks and the magical disguise almost killed me. If I hadn't used the nine-stripe dragon soft whip to deceive him, he might still be able to support it."
Hu Qianjiao was still in shock, thinking silently in her heart.
After resting for a while, Hu Qianjiao suddenly rose into the air, took a deep breath of spiritual power, and shouted out in a way of piercing through clouds and fog: "Whether it is from the magic way or the daoist friends of the immortal way, please catch up quickly, ice dragon halberd is not The magic weapon of the world, whoever grabs it will count it!"