Chapter 115 (1/2)

Le Xiang had a strong sense of killing. With one hand, she pulled off a jade ornament hanging around her neck and squeezed it. When the jade was broken, a force that didn't belong to her suddenly burst out from the Dantian.

The sealed water attribute Yuan Li penetrates into Le Xiang's meridians a little bit, and her cultivation is constantly rising.

The sword spirit broke through to the first level sword king, followed by the middle level sword king and the high-level sword king, and finally stopped at the peak of the sword king.

Like Gu Yanran last time, she suddenly relied on external forces to make Le Xiang blush and her blood vessels spray out of control.

The change of Le Xiang naturally attracted the attention of many people. LAN Si, who had moved to the edge of the magma pool, looked at Le Xiang condensing a column of water into the sky and attacking the smoke of Lou mu.

Yezhan didn't miss his look of watching a good play. He said, ”don't you go up to help?”

”She doesn't need it.” lance is obviously confident in Lou Muyan.

Yezhan's deep black eyes seemed to contain thousands of people and have great wisdom, and there was a strange brilliance in them.

He casually sweeps the music incense. This method of using external force to improve cultivation will do great harm to himself, and she should not be Lou Muyan's opponent.

”Don't you rob the cold Golden Crystal?” lance asked with a smile when he saw Yezhan's eyes on the battle between Lou Muyan and Le Xiang.

Yezhan's voice was light: ”why don't you grab it?”

Lance looked up and saw the sword sect chasing the golden light not far away. All the monsters and human friars affected by their violent sword Qi were buried. He sighed: ”what can I take to rob those sword sects, a young generation of sword emperor cultivation?”

Yezhan smiled with deep meaning, ”really? I won't be polite for a while.”

Lansi Junya's face is wearing a gentle and harmless smile. They both know what it means to be polite for a while.

In the middle of the crowd, Lou Muyan took out his golden whip and directly met Le Xiang's attack. Although this woman appears to be the top sword king, she has only the combat power of the middle-level sword king, and her experience is even less.

The jet of water was waved by the Golden Whip and turned into countless drops of water on the ground.

”Lou Muyan, today I destroyed your Dantian to avenge Yan Ran, and then I'm sending you on the road. It's your honor to die in the birthplace of such spirits as Tian Han Jinjing.” Le Xiang's right hand kept pinching the Jue, and a burst of Yuan force from her body was frantically injected into the long sword in her hand, smiling at Lou Muyan.

Lou Muyan sneered. The woman's brain was pasted.

”I won't destroy your Dantian and let you be honored to be buried in the birthplace of the cold Golden Crystal.” Lou Muyan waved the whip with one hand and pinched the formula with the other hand. Finally, his red lips gently spit out a few words: ”I will bury you in the belly of the monster and keep company with the extremely cold mountains forever.”

Le Xiang was angry and waved her hand. Countless drops of water flew from her long sword, like a string of bead curtains falling around the building smoke.

The glittering and translucent water droplets are like bead chains strung by Yuan Li. Each one emits light blue but does not fall, forming an ellipse to surround Lou Mu smoke.

The yuan power in Le Xiang's body is losing a little. She knows that she will not maintain the peak cultivation of the sword king for too long. When the borrowed power in her body is consumed, she will not be Lou Muyan's opponent.

Therefore, after the exploratory attack, she mobilized the yuan force of her whole body and used her strongest killing move. The success or failure depends on this move.

Lou Muyan felt that every water drop on the bead curtain surrounding her had a majestic yuan force, which was a manifestation of the condensation of water yuan force. However, this condensation was formed by Le Xiang through the mysterious force in her body, and the maintenance time would not exceed a quarter of an hour.

Looking at the shrinking bead curtain, with the potential to destroy the sky, it will explode as soon as it is touched.

She no longer hesitated, put away her golden whip, stopped pinching in her hand, stretched out a bright wrist and spread out her palm.