Chapter 920 (1/2)

(913 sixteen swords fall into the sky, and the Eight Legged spider gives birth to two wings)

in the bamboo house, when Wu Xiuxian found that lenglingqiu's expression changed suddenly, it was too late to dodge.

The blade of a sharp sword, which was composed of a stream of water completely bound by mana, reached her chest.

Wu Xiuxian was not unprepared. Leng Lingqiu taught her all the skills. Of course, she knew that this apprentice was good at water swordsmanship.

Just as the blade touched her chest, a piece of yellow soil appeared in front of the blade.

When the sword hit the mud, it turned violent.

Earth can conquer water. Although Wu Xiuxian was a friar of shuide academy, she bought a thousand year old Tu soul from tude Academy at a great price. She was prepared to bear Leng Lingqiu's anger.

Earth Spirit not only suppresses water, but also absorbs water spirit and turns it into clay spirit. So when lenglingqiu's water soft sword touched it, it immediately turned into mud and burst out.

The mud flowed like a volcanic eruption. Although it was blocked by the body protecting magic power and failed to attack her, it quickly turned into a clay figure about a foot high, blocking Wu Xiuxian in front of her.

Leng Lingqiu suddenly attacks Wu Xiuxian. Night LAN could have manipulated Lengfeng and Yanfei to help Wu Xiuxian. But he didn't have time to do it, so he felt a strong wind behind him.

He didn't expect that the two dark iron guards with the dead spirit and bad marrow dust to block Ouyang pan did not even play a role in blocking. So the blow was inevitable.

It's too late to dodge or turn around. His body protection magic power surged up, and the turbulent flame immediately solidified behind him into a shield like hot and bright molten iron.

The bright and burning liquid that makes up the shield looks like honey, but it's not any substance, it's just the fire spirit that the mana forces together.

Even the edge of Ouyang Pan's Jiuwu gold plate will inevitably soften and melt in the face of such blazing fire aura. But the force of this violent rotation did not diminish.

Therefore, dujin's sword Qi, which was strong enough to split him in two, was softened into a hot wind by the heat flow, which was like a heavy blow on the back of yelan. Night LAN immediately with the wind and fly out.

Although Ouyang Pan's gold plate was damaged, he was not heartbroken. For him, weapons and magic weapons were originally used to fight for damage.

Moreover, he has been sitting under the eaves of lengling autumn for more than ten years, and has not experienced the taste of killing the four sides for a long time.

Now he is finally a little bit back to the old days of looking for people everywhere to challenge, invincible feeling.

He put the gold plate in his left hand and held the golden sword in his right hand. Ouyang pan was about to catch up with a sword and stab yelan to death, but suddenly he heard a thump.

Something pierced the top of the thatch above his head, and the edge came straight up to his head.

When he raised his sword, he heard only a sharp sound. It turned out that a purple invisible awn bombarded his sword, making sparks splash everywhere.

Then, like a meteor falling from the sky, a total of 16 purple swords fell from the top of the head.

”Good sword technique!”

At a glance, Ouyang pan recognized that this was the imperial sword technique of Feijian hall.

When he was still in Jinde academy, only young friars with excellent swordsmanship and ”affinity with sword” had the chance to be sent to fly sword hall to study the art of imperial sword.