Chapter 115: kill! (1/2)
Le Xiang carried a strong killing intent. She pulled off a jade ornament hanging on her neck with one hand, and pinched it hard. When the jade was broken, a force that did not belong to her suddenly burst out from her dantian.
The sealed water-attribute vitality drew a little bit into Lexiang's meridian, and her cultivation base continued to rise.
High-level sword spirit broke through to the beginner Sword King, followed by the Intermediate Sword King, the High Sword King, and finally stopped at the peak of the Sword King.
Like last time, Gu Yanran suddenly relied on external force to make Le Xiang flushed, blood vessels spurted, and a little out of control.
Lexiang's change naturally attracted the attention of many people. Lance, who had moved to the magma pool and stood there, watched Lexiang condensed a column of water and soared towards Lou Mu smoke.
Ye Zhan did not miss his look on his face as he watched the show, and said: ”Don't go up and help?”
”She doesn't need it.” Lance was obviously confident in Lou Muyan.
Ye Zhan's pair of deep black eyes, which seemed to contain thousands of great wisdom, flashed a strange brilliance.
He casually swept Sau Lexiang, this method of using external force to improve her cultivation was extremely harmful to herself, and she should not be Lou Muyan's opponent.
”Aren't you going to grab Tianhan Jinjing?” Lance asked with a smile when he saw Ye Zhan put his eyes on the battle between Lou Muyan and Lexiang.
Ye Zhan's voice was light: ”Why don't you grab it?”
Lance looked up at the Sword Sect, who was chasing a ball of golden light from a distance. The monsters and human monks who were affected by their violent sword aura were all buried. What are you going to grab with those sword sects.”
Ye Zhan smiled profoundly, ”Really? I'm not welcome for a while.”
Lan Sijunya has a gentle and harmless smile on his face, and both of them know what it means to be rude for a while.
In the middle of the crowd, Lou Muyan took out the golden whip and directly greeted Le Xiang’s attack. Although this woman appeared to be the pinnacle sword king, she only had the strength of the middle sword king, and her experience was even more lacking.
The jet of water that flew out was turned into countless water droplets on the ground with a wave of the golden long whip.
”Lou Muyan, today I ruined your dantian to avenge Yanran, and then sent you on the road. It is an honor for you to die in the birthplace of spiritual things like Tianhan Jinjing.” Le Xiang kept pinching his right hand. , A burst of primordial power from the body burst into the long sword in his hand frantically, and he looked at Lou Muyan with a smile.
Lou Mu Yan snorted, this woman's brain was muddled.
”I won't destroy your dantian, and let you be honoured to be buried in the birthplace of Han Jinjing.” Lou Muyan waved the whip with one hand and pinched the other hand at the same time, and finally his red lips uttered a few words gently. : ”I will let you be buried in the belly of the monster beast, and be with the extreme cold mountain range forever.”
Le Xiang was angry on her face and raised her hand with a wave. Numerous water droplets flew down from her long sword, like a string of bead curtains falling around Lou Muyan.
The crystal water drops resemble a chain of beads strung together with elementary power, each emitting light blue light but not falling down, forming an ellipse that encloses Lou Muyan.
The vitality in Lexiang's body is losing a little bit. She knows that she will not maintain the Sword King peak cultivation for too long. When the borrowed power in her body is consumed, she will not be Lou Muyan's opponent.
Therefore, after the tentative attack, she mobilized the whole body's vitality to use her strongest ultimate move, and success or failure will depend on this move.
Lou Muyan felt that every drop of water on the bead curtain surrounding her carried the majestic vitality, which was a manifestation of the solidity of the water, but this solidity was the result of Lexiang through the body. Formed by a mysterious force, it will not last more than a quarter of an hour.
Looking at the bead curtain shrinking and shrinking, with the power of ruining the sky, as soon as it touches it, it will all explode.
She no longer hesitated, put away the golden long whip, stopped pinching in her hand, stretched out a bright wrist, and opened her palm.