A dense "puff puff" sound, one golden-winged bee after another, like raindrops, hit Xu Xing's body.

However, their tail needles are like stabbing into the skin of Slow Stone, and cannot cause any damage to Slow Stone.

Although Xu Xing practiced "Body Sword Art" at the first level, his body is already comparable to those magical instruments with relatively low grades.

And each of these gold-winged bees is just an innate state.

So when he started "The Sword of Body", these stings of the gold-winged bees were tickling to him.

The reason why the golden-winged bee is often difficult to deal with is that the cultivator himself does not have enough protection ability.

Low-level immortal cultivators have limited magic power in their bodies. When facing groups of gold-winged bees, it is difficult for them to protect their whole body for a long time.

Therefore, once entangled by these gold-winged bees, in addition to being able to resist for a period of time at first, all their mana will be consumed quickly under the dense attack.

When their mana is insufficient to support them to continue to protect themselves, they will be stabbed into the body by a large number of gold-winged bee venomous needles and then quickly become poisoned and died.

But the gold-winged bees in front of them are mutated species, and there are light golden flames on them.

Although Xu Xing was not afraid of their poisonous needles, his clothes could not stop the light golden flames rising from their bodies.

Just a few breaths, Xu Xing's clothes were ignited.

"Ding, I detected that there is a different flame around you. Do I need to absorb it and take it for myself?"

"Since you have practiced the "Five Elements Dharma", you can control the fire-type mana and absorb alien flames; you can also choose to consume experience values ​​and absorb them separately."

Xu Xing looked at it and if he absorbed it alone, he would actually consume 60 experience points.

Xu Xing always felt that his experience value was not enough, and he didn't know what the mysterious thing about this light golden flame was, so he was a little reluctant to let it go.

So, I decided not to consume experience value.

He immediately converted the fire-based magic power of "Five Elements Sword Technique" into the fire-based magic power of "Five Elements Firm".

The mana attributes between the two are very similar, except that the power and the direction of cultivation are different.

The fire-type magic power of "Five Elements Sword Technique" is more importantly practiced to control the fire-type flying sword.

The fire-based magic power of the "Five Elements Dharma" is more inclined to the Dharma cultivation system, mainly used to cast various fire-based magic spells.

If you are not very familiar with the "Five Elements Dharma", it is extremely difficult to find the difference between the two.

Therefore, Xu Xing was not worried that he would be identified by the four people below.

Although the golden flames on these golden-winged bees are strange fires, they are still within the five elements.

When Xu Xing started the "Five Elements Dharma", the light golden flame burning on him quickly converged and disappeared, and he was taken into his body.

In Xu Xing's dantian, the light golden flame was swallowed and swallowed by the five-color magic power. Just a cycle of generation and restraint changes in the five elements have been wiped out.

However, Xu Xing could feel that the fire-type magic power in his body seemed to have slightly changed.

At this time, Xu Xing had no time to seriously sense these changes. There were still gold-winged bees rushing in front of him, disturbing his mind.

Xu Xing stretched out his hand, and a suction force emerged from the palm of his hand.

All the gold-winged bees approaching were pulled over by the suction force of his palm.

Xu Xing did not kill them, but captured all the light golden flames that emerged from their bodies.

Without the light golden flames, these gold-winged bees were like soldiers who had lost their courage on the battlefield. They flew away quickly and stopped attacking Xu Xing on their own initiative.

Wu Xin and others, standing under the tree, were all very surprised after seeing this scene.

Zuo Xiu shouted in disbelief: "What's going on! What's going on! Why doesn't the golden-winged bee attack him anymore? Is he dead? But the flying sword is clearly floating in the air!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire-type flying sword floating in the air turned into a red light under Xu Xing's control and stabbed towards Zuo Xiu's head.

Seeing this, Zuo Xiu was not only not surprised, but was overjoyed.

Because he knew that Xu Xing's cultivation was only the fifth level of Qi refining.

Many people know that it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to release their spiritual consciousness as far as ten feet away for ordinary Qi Refining cultivators.

——And Xu Xing was still on the trunk of a tree above ten feet at this time.

In other words, after the flying sword falls, it will be out of Xu Xing's control!

In Zuo Xiu's opinion, Xu Xing's actions were definitely stung by the golden-winged bee.

By then, this flying sword would be without Xu Xing's spiritual control, wouldn't it be just a good deal for Zuo Xiu?

Zuo Xiu looked up at the flying sword falling from the sky, and didn't even flash. He just thought that after the flying sword fell, he would snatch it and turn it into his own flying sword.

Only Wu Xin felt something was wrong and shouted at Zuo Xiu: "Do away!"

But it's too late.

Before he could finish his words, the flying sword fell on Zuo Xiu's head.

The flying sword, with a hot breath, slashed Zuo Xiu from head to toe, into two charred corpses.

Xu Xing let go of his hand climbing the tree trunk and fell down. Every time he fell seven or eight meters, he used his hand to sniff the depression on the tree trunk. After a slight pause, he fell again.

In just two or three breaths, Xu Xing fell down safely from more than ten feet high.

The fire-type flying sword swirled around Xu Xing's body. Xu Xing landed his eyes on Wu Xin and asked indifferently: "Aren't you planning to explain?"

Wu Xin sneered and said, "What are you explaining? Since you have turned against each other, you can even kill your fellow disciples so quickly. What else can you say? Isn't you enough to understand Wu Xin's name?

"Wu Xin, it's Wu Xin! I never care about credit! Niu Jin and Lan Bi, kill him for me!"

Niu Jin shouted: "Okay!"

The ghost-head tattoo on his arm suddenly moved, twisted a few times, and jumped out suddenly.

He pounced on Niu Jin's head, and Niu Jin shouted violently, his muscles bulged, and his already tall body began to rise step by step again.

It stopped until it grew to about ten feet tall.

At this time, Niu Jin's appearance has changed drastically.

A head is no longer like a human. It has a pair of horns on its head, and its mouth and nose become extremely wide. When it exhale, two long white air emerges from his thick nostrils.

There was also a strong yin energy lingering in Niu Jin's body.

Niu Jin looked at Xu Xing from a high place, his voice full of majesty and domineeringness, and shouted in a deep voice: "Your life span has arrived! Come on, take your life!" He reached out and grabbed Xu Xing.

As this sentence sounded, Xu Xing was surprised to find that his soul was actually a little unstable.

When he saw the big hand he was caught, Xu Xing felt like he was about to be trapped by the other party!

Xu Xing ran the "Five Elements Dharma" and suppressed this feeling of being ready to move, and said coldly: "Want to arrest my soul? I will take your life first!"

The fire-type flying sword moved and stabbed Niu Jin's head.

At the same time, Xu Xing flashed under his feet and avoided Niu Jin's grab.

Niu Jin was also surprised to see that Xu Xing was not affected by his voice.

When he saw the flying sword stabbing towards him again, he didn't dare to be careless, so he shouted loudly, lowered his head, and used the horns above his head to hit the flying sword.

With a "ding" sound, a cow's horn was cut off by a flying sword.

Niu Jin roared in pain, squatted down, and reached out to hug the half-cut angle above his head.

Xu Xing found that after the horns on the top of the Niu Jin's head were broken, the yin energy on the person's body was actually a little unstable.

Immediately, the sword technique was drawn, and the flying sword turned in the air and stabbed at Niu Jin again.

Wu Xin's face changed, he untied the colorful clothes on his body, threw them into the air, and became stronger in the wind, and actually wrapped Xu Xing's flying sword.

Xu Xing immediately felt that the connection between him and the flying sword had become much weaker.

But the contact is still there, Xu Xing can still control the flying sword to rush left and right in the robe.

I don’t know what material Wu Xin’s clothes are made of, but Xu Xing’s flying sword cannot conflict for the moment.

Wu Xin also had a gloomy face and kept transmitting magic power to control the robe, trying to completely suppress Xu Xing's flying sword.

At the same time, he shouted at Lan Bi: "Lan Bi, why are you rubbing hard! Why don't you do it now!"

Xu Xing landed his eyes on Lan Bi's body, and the woman's face changed a little, and she stretched out her hand to wipe the silver ring on her left nostril and took it off.

Lan Bi threw the silver ring out, and the ring instantly became bigger and put it on Niu Jin's body.

Then it shrank rapidly. Niu Jin was roaring in pain by the shrinking silver ring, and his body changed little by little, like a thin waisted gourd.

Wu Xin changed his color and shouted: "Bitch! Stop quickly! What are you doing!"

Instead of stopping, Lan Bi rumored and the silver ring strangled on Niu Jin's body closed faster.

I could hear Niu Jin's screams getting more and more violent. With a "bang", the upper and lower bodies were tied into two by Yinhuan.

After his body turned into two halves, Niu Jin's head began to slowly return to its original state.

A ferocious ghost-headed phantom, carrying a weak yin energy, rolled up a gust of yin wind and was about to fly away.

Lan Bi's face changed and she was about to stop her.

Xu Xing snorted coldly: "I want to escape? Where can I escape!" He raised his hand, and a peach wood sword flew out, stabbing the ghost-headed phantom.

The ghost-headed phantom "Jiwa" sounded, shrinking and reducing, the flight speed became much slower, and the figure became even more illusory.
To be continued...