It can be said that Master Qiming¡¯s heart is full of mixed feelings!
¡°It was originally a fairly well-prepared hunt, but I never expected that it would turn into this scene.
Damn it, all those who don¡¯t deserve to die are dead!
He is the only commander left, and he is still struggling to survive!
Glancing back, you can vaguely see the blood-red figure getting closer and closer.
"You bastard! I really want to kill them all!" Master Qiming cursed in his heart, and quickly lowered his body and ran into the lush rainforest.
I want to use this as a cover to get rid of the opponent!
But how could the toad, who wanted him to die, get his wish?
I couldn't help but grin, there was a bit of amusement in the ferocious look, and I plunged in without hesitation.
On the other hand, Master Qiming was here, tossing and turning quickly through the dense forest. Although the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Can't stop, absolutely can't stop!"
Master Qiming, who was holding the extremely rare high-grade spiritual stone tightly in his hands and chewing the elixir in his mouth, kept cheering himself up.
Perhaps it was because of the chaotic aura in this rainforest, or perhaps because of the dense criss-crossing vegetation, which really had the effect of blocking the figure. Gradually, the aura of the blood shadow that followed began to show signs of fading.
However, Master Qiming is not stupid, because he understands that this is probably the toad deliberately hiding its aura in order to paralyze itself.
It¡¯s all about a surprise blow!
"Damn toad!" Master Qiming muttered and cursed while jumping up and down.
Looking at Song Yu's side, it's not like he can't fly in the forest, but he is getting closer and closer at an extremely fast speed.
And Master Qiming was right. Song Yu had indeed begun to deliberately restrain his aura, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the old boy, but he couldn't do anything if the other party didn't take the bait.
But in this dense jungle, as a demon cultivator, he has advantages that a monk cannot have.
Not only is his spiritual mind almost comparable to that of late-stage Jindan monks, but he also has extremely sensitive skin and super dynamic vision. Then there is his hearing. That hot blood can be heard. very clear.
Just ahead, right ahead!
When he transformed into a blood shadow and accelerated his sprint again, an unexpected unexpected scene occurred.
At the moment when the sun was transparent into the depths of the dense forest, the moment Song Yu, who became a sword, flew as soon as he flew.
Suddenly appeared suddenly, a stab in the head from the volley!
This time, although Song Yu already knew that this old boy was right in front of him, he still didn't expect that Master Qiming would have the courage to fight back.
However, the toad has a strong head and an even harder heart, because he does not want to leave an opportunity for the other party to take advantage of it, and wants to make him experience his own terror in despair!
Therefore, the speed of the blood shadow increased instead of decreasing, and it moved forward without dodging, which made Master Qiming stunned.
And when the flying sword that turned into a thread hit the target, it did not make a popping sound as it penetrated into the flesh, but instead made a clanging sound.
Hiding in the dark, Qiming Zhenren, who was closely connected to his natal flying sword, could not help but grit his teeth in an instant.
Then Feijian put away his head and ran away without looking back.
On the other hand, looking at the blood shadow hovering in the air, when all the blood and energy dissipated from his body, Song Yu, who was wearing a red robe, had a golden light on his forehead, but he was not unharmed and had no scars at all.
But there was an extremely obvious dent, and at this time, Song Yu was still a little dazed, his eyes were full of twinkling little stars, he was dizzy, and he felt a little vomiting.
When he came to his senses, he thought he had a concussion.
Looking at Master Qiming again, he was so frightened by the toad¡¯s mighty behavior that he jumped up and down!
"How come this sword is still so hard!"
The toad spat, and then the blood shadow locked in one direction again, and the speed was no longer suppressed. It was like a ray of light shooting into the forest and disappearing in a flash.
Qiming Zhenren can only sigh in despair at this!
The Blood River Sword Sutra of the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace has never passed on foreign surnames. In such a large sect, only the ancestor of Blood River and his great-grandson can meet.
Moreover, Patriarch Xuehe was not a disciple trained by the Immortal Palace since childhood, but one of the supreme elders who joined halfway.
So even though I know that this skill is extremely powerful, it is not something that can be learned just by wanting to learn it.
It¡¯s just that I never expected that it would become a toad¡¯s sharp blade against me!
Master Qiming gnashed his teeth in hatred and was covered in sweat. After the sword attack just now, most of the spiritual energy in his body that he finally recovered was consumed.
But he still couldn't stop, because he knew very well that if he stopped, he would die!
But even if it doesn¡¯t stop, can you still survive?
The blood shadow appeared behind him again, and Song Yu inside it had a ferocious look on his face: "I finally found you!"
No matter how fast he raises his Qi Luck Skill, Master Qiming's face darkens, but no matter how fast he accelerates, the distance between the two is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With a sigh in his heart, he suddenly turned around and saw the flying sword in his hand flashing while he was hovering in the air.
In the whirling movement, the sword intention was hidden, just like a boomerang, it appeared in front of Song Yu's eyes with a buzzing sound.
He raised one hand, and Feixing Broken Spirit's sword intention came out, and there was another sound. At the moment when the two swords intersected, the sword intention roared!
But in the end, the remaining strength is used to strike effectively. Even if Qiming Zhenren's sword intention is not bad, compared with Song Yu at the peak of his momentum, it immediately pales in comparison.
I just heard the toad shout: "Get out!"
Master Qiming¡¯s natal flying sword immediately spun in a circle and penetrated into the ancient tree not far away.
????????????????? The master of the sword, even with no remaining strength to connect the sword, just watched helplessly as his own flying sword was chopped away with one sword.
As for Song Yu, who was wearing a red robe, he grinned ferociously: "How about it? If you have any other moves, I can give you a chance to show them off!"
Master Qiming raised his head and stared at the arrogant toad in mid-air with a serious expression.
I can¡¯t help but feel a little sad in my heart, but it¡¯s absolutely impossible for him to be a monk in the upper realm and beg the other party with humiliation!
And playing like this is even more unacceptable!
I saw him silently reaching out to the void and grabbing it. The flying sword that had penetrated into the tree trembled again, as if it was filled with life again, and returned to the body of Master Qiming in the form of light and shadow. side.
When he raised his hand, his sword intention changed. One person and one sword were connected to each other. When the auras of the two almost merged into one, the sword sounded and the person stood up. When one person and one sword flew into the sky together, Song Yu opposite him But he frowned.
Because he recognizes it, isn¡¯t it the secret technique of integrating man and sword in the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace?
"Good guy, you still have so much energy left!"
The Seven Stars and Moon Sword was stretched out in front of him, and he shouted excitedly: "Come on!"
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