Long Jiuxiao breaks the "Hidden Needle" spell.

The ice needles fell to the ground all around under the precise swing of the sword light. Under the attack of Long Jiuxiao's sword light, the ice needle did not collapse. This shows the power contained in the magic. Feng Yu performed this change and used his magic to use his magic power!

Long Jiuxiao's sharp eyes were as lightning as lightning, and his eagle looked around, and he actually noticed that Feng Yu's figure disappeared.

His sword intent was still locked on Feng Yu, but at this time he could only detect that the other party was still nearby, but he could not accurately determine where he was hiding!

It’s that strange Taoist Dharma again!

After seeing the opponent's superb spell casting methods, Long Jiuxiao didn't want to try it. It was so terrible that he let the opponent take the chance to cast the spell first! He never thought about it and made the most suitable choice for him in an instant - entrusting everything to his intuition!

That would be an extremely risky move.

But Long Jiuxiao did this!

Anyway, if he lets him tell the difference carefully, he can't tell it out. It's better to just entrust it to intuitive control!

The body moves, the lights flew away, and the sword passes by.

Long Jiuxiao rushed to one side very casually, and his long sword swept across. A large area of ​​forest in front broke under the snow-bright sword light! However, he did not delay for a moment, and immediately dodged again, followed his intuition and flew to another place, and used the same trick again to kill another sword!

He realized that sword would be lost when he took action.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to change, and the second sword was the same. Long Jiuxiao's expression still did not change at all, and he swept away again. This time, he didn't even have to draw the sword, and he also felt instinct that he had lost.

He followed his intuition, switched positions for the fourth time, and slashed out the third sword!

Under the "Sword Jinghong", Long Jiuxiao's speed was astonishingly fast. He saw his figure flying in the field, almost instantly rushing toward the four directions, and he cut two swords. As soon as the third sword came out, the trees and shrubs in front were still cut off from the same height as before.

It was this sword that triggered the strange fluctuations of the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Long Jiuxiao's face was covered with a slutty smile. He did not hesitate and used the magic power to drive the sword technique, making a move "Sword One, Broken Steel Slash", and a series of sword lights swept across, covering the area under his sword light!

He did not accurately capture Feng Yu's position.

But he firmly believed in his intuition!

That "Broken Steel Cut" is used as if it is 100% sure to capture Feng Yu!

Feng Yu, who pinched the seal, sighed.

Long Jiuxiao's sword move was much worse.

But because this person believed in intuition and tried his best, the shining sword light was enough to suppress it when Feng Yu gave up the magic he was brewing. He used his methods in an attempt to gain an opportunity to interpret the powerful magic trick. He even stepped on the "shaking position" in the northeast direction accurately, but unexpectedly, he was still broken by the other party in the end!

No wonder cultivators who mainly use magic to control techniques often attract "sword cultivators" as their old enemies.

Feng Yu believed that in addition to the "sword cultivators" who attacked fiercely and were as fast as lightning, and could best control the monks to use magic and control techniques, there were probably these guys' intuitions that were so accurate that they were shocking!

Of course, the pros and cons of fighting that follows intuition are coexisting.

At this time, Long Jiuxiao can interrupt Feng Yu's magic with "intuition", and may also fall into the abyss of destruction due to "intuition" in the next moment.

Feng Yu came out of the way.

Since the magic has been interrupted, I didn't want to force myself to take on the sword technique, retreating and dodging is the most appropriate choice.

This made Long Jiuxiao, who was as powerful as a rainbow, took the lead. He turned around and sword like Changxiao, split Feng Yu with the "Iron Tooth Thorn" jungle attracted by the "power of Kundi" and approached Feng Yu.

The bright spiritual light emitted by the mana power covered its long sword, and the sword edge spread out and pointed in front of Feng Yu.

This time, Long Jiuxiao took advantage of his cultivation level.

Before Feng Yu could lay out a firm defense with the "Iron Tooth Thorn", he slashed Feng Yu's defence with one sword, and finally forced the other party to fail to perform the trick and was stopped by the sword. Just as he was excited and proudly wanted to speak, he saw Feng Yu grinning, his expression turned slightly stiff, spread his hands, and two stacks of spiritual talismans flew up to him-

Long Jiuxiao's face changed and he took a sharp sword.

The head of "Feng Yu" was thrown away, his magic power was broken, and what he revealed was a puppet body made of mud!

Long Jiuxiao showed a "very sure" expression, but at the same time he was surprised: When was it? Was it just now when the wood-type thorns were laid out, it was so fast?!

"Xun is the wind!"

"There is no trace or form, and the wind on all sides is neither empty nor stopping - the wind on all sides is spear!"

Not far away, Feng Yu chanted the spell lightly, and the sky and earth suddenly became stern, and the cold wind blew everywhere, and sharp blades with a stern look of wind appeared from the wind and slashed towards Long Jiuxiao!

He deliberately looked at the clay puppet with regret.

Although the puppet is a clay sculpture of "Kuntu", the talisman in his hand is true. Feng Yu can only regret Long Jiuxiao's decisiveness.

At this time, the two almost returned to balance the power.

Long Jiuxiao's sword technique is sharp and has a higher level of cultivation, but Feng Yu is also extraordinary. The "innate Eight Formations" is wonderful and powerful. When the magic power is enough, the combination of the eight formations Taoist techniques is really extraordinary. Long Jiuxiao has sought the enemy several times, but he has not been able to do it.

At this point, the two of them also felt a little sympathetic.

Long Jiuxiao had not had such a refreshing battle for a long time. Feng Yu was also excited and immersed in the pressure and temper brought by Long Jiuxiao.

The two formed a tacit understanding in silence, and were willing to do everything they could to fight until they could squeeze out the last trace of magic power!

It’s a pity that things in the world are often unsatisfactory.

Just as the two were enjoying this battle, several secret auras suddenly appeared around them, and suddenly attacked. One powerful magic weapon flashed with various inspiration and attacked Feng Yu with a bang!

Long Jiuxiao was immediately angry, like a lion who was disturbed by food!

The monks who secretly launched sneak attacks were clever and rushed out their magic weapons. Then they quickly added: "Du Tong Long, we will help you take down the thief who assassinated Master Wu Dan!"

Long Jiuxiao frowned and wanted to scold.

Unexpectedly, they suddenly realized that Feng Yu's aura was different. Over the years of fighting, they had become quite familiar with their own methods and immediately knew what was going on.

He didn't want to know the monks who would disturb his interest.

But thinking of his responsibilities, Long Jiuxiao had to say in a muffled voice: "You retreat, you don't need your help."

Several monks looked at each other and spoke at the same time:

"The Lord of the Commander is noble, why do you need to work for the Lord of the Commander of the Commander?"

"Leave it to us!"

"This man dared to trek into the Qishi Mansion late at night, and really didn't take us seriously. If he didn't capture him, wouldn't he let everyone in the world look down on our Qishi Mansion?"

"Don't worry, we are taking action with great enthusiasm, and we will never use this to overcome our greed for merit!"

He clearly saw Feng Yu and Long Jiuxiao fighting each other before, and they were quite equal in power, so he became greedy and wanted to take Feng Yu with secret attacks and try to seize some benefits from him. Therefore, when you say something, you pretend to be a loyal and courageous soldier, but he took the lead and occupied the principle of "capturing the thief", which was enough to leave Long Jiuxiao with nothing to say.

Seeing this, Long Jiuxiao snorted and said softly: "Then let you do it, I have reminded you anyway."

His sword was then retracted, and he did not use his sword moves to the direction he discovered.

When is it!

The magic weapons of several monks have already fallen to Feng Yu!

Feng Yu was caught off guard and could only drive a few talismans to set up protection for himself. But the thin light of the talisman was completely crushed by magic weapons one by one, and was instantly broken, and exploded with a bang under the power of several magic weapons with different properties!

"Oh, it's terrible!"

Several monks were shocked and quickly appeared from all over the place and rushed to Feng Yu's position. While rushing forward, the few people complained to each other: "What are you doing? You are so ruthless. If you break everything, wouldn't I be in vain?"

"Shut up, idiot! The one who just started the ruthlessly, do you think you haven't seen it?"

"Don't make a noise! ​​The real treasure will not be destroyed so easily-"

"That's not necessarily the case. Just now, four or five of us took all our strength together. Even the masters who "complete foundation building" could not bear it, let alone him? If the magic weapon was not controlled by others, it would be possible to be damaged."

He landed and appeared, and several people besieged the city.

In front of them, it was a deep pit that everyone had just worked together to burst out.

However, the few people looked at each other carefully and saw that the pit was in a mess, but they had never seen any traces left by the monk. There were only a few pieces of mud that had not yet dispersed strange magic power.

A monk was quite stupid and said to himself: "Damn it, I used too hard just now and I knocked people to pieces!"

Others were not as dull as him, and suddenly reacted: "No! He was not caught!"

At this time, Feng Yu's magic fluctuations made him appear from the other side.

He is north of everyone.

And a group of monks were just south of Feng Yu, and he was stepped on the standard "Southern Lihuo" direction. His magic power was pouring out, and the powerful fluctuations immediately made those monks feel scared in cold sweat.

"Li is fire,"

"Three Thousand Flame Spirits Gather the Divine Peak, Zhaoning Spirit Refining the Sky - Dragon Flame Curse Starts!"

Huh~!

The fierce and burning fire dragon dispels the coldness of the winter night.

The air suddenly filled with a sense of anxiety and dryness that only summer was found. The fire dragon was like anger, and the fierce burning sound was like a low and majestic dragon roar, covering several monks with a breathtaking power!

"Hiss, how is that possible? What a powerful flame magic!"

"Join together, otherwise everyone will die! - Wei Teng, use your "Wu Tu Fang Zun" to resist, we will help you!"

"Ah, wait, what? Why is it me-"

"Stop talking nonsense, there's no time!"

Mana gathering.

The Teng Wei, who was "highly expected" by everyone, suddenly felt that his meridians were flowing in, and several magical powers suddenly poured in, forming a torrent, causing his meridians to swell and pain almost rupture!

Wei Teng cursed and could no longer sacrifice a small yellow cauldron.

Under the infusion of magic power, the cauldron grew rapidly and instantly turned into a large cauldron several meters square in an instant, suppressing the heads of several monks with a loud bang. The earth-yellow light was heavy, pure and solid, giving people an infinite sense of security. Several monks hiding under the cauldron all breathed a sigh of relief, only Teng Wei, when the dragon-shaped flames were overwhelmed, the terrifying flames came, and he screamed fiercely, so it was hard to bear the pain.

"Ah~!"
Chapter completed!