Dafeng’s Night Squad

Chapter 1351: Life-gambling Part 2

By this time, li lingsu had already fled far away.

He cleverly escaped from the range of the dark clouds to avoid being killed by Nalan Tianlu’s thunderous strike.

“Don’t recognize me, don’t recognize me …”

Stepping on her flying sword, li lingsu shuttled through the dense forest, hiding behind the trees.

“I didn’t have time to change my appearance. Damn you, Xu Qi ‘an, I shouldn’t have saved you. Isn’t it a sign of justice for a scumbag to die in the heavenly Tribulation?”

Li lingsu muttered as she fled into the distance.

“Xu yinluo destroyed the Vajra’s body ….

This scene could be said to have taken a turn for the spectators from the South Peak, and their eyes lit up.

Cao Qingyang and the rest were no longer tense.

At least, they knew that Xu yinluo had a chance of winning. She would not just be beaten up.

Rongrong was overjoyed, but she suddenly realized that her master’s body was stiff and he was looking into the distance in a daze. His expression was one of joy, sadness, and anger.

Rongrong followed her gaze and saw that it was the mountain where the man on the flying sword had disappeared.

That person just now seemed. little familiar … Rongrong frowned slightly. She was too far away and couldn’t see the person’s gaze.

“Master?”

Rongrong asked in a low voice.

The beautiful woman, who was already over forty years old, suddenly came to a realization. She shook her head to indicate that she was fine, but she didn’t seem to want to speak.

“Pleasure-begging pill fragrance, control the nearby beasts and search for li lingsu’s traces. White Tiger, you can control the wind and move the fastest. Once the pill fragrance finds traces of that stinky Daoist, immediately reveal your true form and lead us to chase after him.”

Liu Hongmian, who saw li lingsu’s sudden appearance as if she was a divine soldier who had almost turned the tide of the battle, hurriedly gave the order.

White Tiger and the others had no objections. Liu Hongmian’s suggestion was exactly what they wanted.

“Zhenzhen …”

Xu Qi ‘an licked the dark golden blood on the nation-guarding sword. His eyes lit up with joy.

what a strong Vajra power. If I can drink the blood of one of you, my Vajra power will be completed.

When the Vajra power was cultivated to the realm of great success, the skin and blood would turn dark gold, and the blood essence would contain the Vajra power.

Cao Qingyang had absorbed his blood essence and possessed the Vajra power.

“Arrogant!”

The difficulty avoiding Vajra shouted.

Vajra didn’t possess the ability to regrow flesh and blood of martial artists, even though their vitality was extremely strong … Xu Qi ‘an was about to press on and seize this advantage.

In the sky,”Dongfang Wanrong” once again opened her arms. This time, she wasn’t speaking to the seventh peace, but to the two Vajra realm martial artists.

Waves of bloody light rose from du Nan and du fan’s bodies. The horrifying wounds caused by the Taiping knife and the country-guarding sword squirmed and quickly healed.

Blood spirit technique!

This was the ability of a rank-nine blood Spirit Master.

It was used to stimulate the potential of the target or the body. It was usually used to create men of sacrifice who were not afraid of death and did not know pain.

Nalan Tianlu had stimulated the vitality of the two Vajra realm martial artists, allowing their self-healing ability to increase in a short period of time. They were now comparable to third-grade martial artists.

“He’s really difficult to deal with. There are still ten minutes left …”

Xu Qi ‘an took a deep breath to calm down.

After helping du fan recover from his injuries, Nalan Tianlu was no longer just a helper. He formed a seal with his hands and summoned a shadow from the heavens and earth.

The figure’s face was blurry, and there was a vertical eye on its forehead. Its upper body was that of a human, and its lower body was that of a snake. It was a demon.

In terms of blood relationship, this Phantom was the great demon Zhu Jiu’s grandfather.

A snake demon with the bloodline of a fiendgod.

Four hundred years ago, he was killed by rain master Nalan Tianlu in the northeast wilderness.

After summoning The Phantom,”Dongfang Wanrong” raised her hand, and bolts of lightning struck down from the clouds, interweaving into a spear of lightning in her palm.

“Xu Qi ‘an, Wei Yuan killed my physical body and then my only son.”

“Dongfang Wanrong” looked down at him and slowly said, ”

“He died in Jing Mountain City. It’s a cycle of karma. But I haven’t taken my revenge yet. You’re his most trusted junior, so I’ll kill you today!”

She held the lightning Spear and swooped down, carrying countless tiny electric arcs.

At the same time, du Nan and du fan turned into Golden Shadows and attacked from both sides.

one day, I’ll flatten Jingshan city, kill the witch God, and end the inheritance of you Wizards … he thought. Suppress!”

Xu Qi ‘an shouted.

The stupa trembled and bloomed with a piercing golden light. An extremely powerful and majestic aura descended and pressed down on Dongfang Wanrong’s body.

It interrupted her aggressive dive.

Clang clang clang!

During this time, Xu Qi ‘an brandished his sword and fought with the two Vajra Warriors.

The wonderfulness of huajin martial artists allowed him to easily split his attention and defend against the attacks of the two Vajra realm Warriors.

The Super endurance and vitality of the immortal body allowed him to recover in an instant even if he was punched by the Vajra, as long as he avoided being beheaded. His endurance was several times stronger than that of the Buddhist Vajra.

On the other hand, fine sword marks quickly appeared on the bodies of the two Vajra realm Warriors. It was like a normal person’s skin being cut by a small knife. Although it was only a flesh wound, blood was dripping.

This was the best the nation-guarding sword could do.

Vajra’s physical defense was stronger than a third-grade martial artist of the same realm.

Behind Dongfang Wanrong, the vertical eye between the brows of The Phantom trembled repeatedly. Suddenly, a dark light suddenly shot out and hit the stupa Pagoda.

The majestic aura stagnated, and immediately after, Dongfang Wanrong reached out and cast a Killing Curse on the stupa.

Clang!

The interior of the stupa trembled and a bell-like sound rang out.

The Killing Curse could also be used on weapon spirits.

After the killing Curse took effect, Nalan Tianlu didn’t fight to the death with this magic treasure. Instead, he waved his Lightning Spear and ruthlessly struck the tower.