Ouyang looked at Lin Xi, a trace of worry flashed across his face, and then turned to Jiang Yu and said, "You'd better take care of yourself."
Jiang Yu withdrew his gaze and stared at Ouyang in front of him and sneered: "You people in the Heavenly Punishment Palace are really arrogant than the other. A sword saint dares to fight against two sword emperors. I really don't know if his brain is funny."
"Haha, I'll repeat it again. Underestimating the people in our Tianzhu Palace will pay a very serious price." Ouyang smiled slightly and said.
Jiang Yu glanced at Lin Xi again and turned his head and said, "Do you think you can defeat both of us in a short time?"
"Just try it." Ouyang pressed his palm, and a powerful aura swept away from his feet. A small tornado rose up, and the wind was blowing around him, with a powerful momentum.
Jiang Yu's face was solemn. After not seeing each other for a year, the opponent's strength has improved a lot.
"Hmph, do you think...I'm still me a year ago?"
After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he grabbed his palm and the majestic sword element burst out, and the bow on the side shot out almost at the same time. The fierce wind enveloped Ouyang.
On the other hand, Qin Tianyu and Ling Wanning were already fighting with their opponents. The sword Yuan was wanton and dust was flying, and deafening explosions burst out. The duel between the sword emperors was really terrifying.
Although Qin Tianyu and Ling Wanning had consumed some things before, with their strength, they could still hold each other up for a period of time.
Ji Rong glanced at the battle group in the distance, then looked indifferently at Lin Xi in front of him, and said, "Boy, I hope you can hold on for a while in my hands."
Judging from this, Ji Rong wanted to face Lin Xi alone.
The deadly scholar next to him smiled, understood what the other party meant, and took a few steps back consciously. The two of them joined forces to deal with a sword saint. If it was spread, they wouldn't have to hang out in Yongyuan Domain.
Lin Xi took a deep breath, without saying a word, a flash of light in her pupils, and the sword energy in her body surged out, and she stepped on the ground and rushed towards the other party first. Faced with such a difficult person, she had to take the initiative.
Seeing that the other party dared to rush forward, Ji Rong snorted coldly, and the gray sword element surged out, wrapped around his right arm, and punched the strong wind in front of him.
"Bang!"
The two fists met, and a blast sounded, and the violent aura swept around. Thunder filled the center, and the hissing sound kept ringing. The two of them retreated almost at the same time. Ji Rong only took three steps back, but Lin Xi
He took ten steps back.
"The Sword Emperor is indeed not that easy to deal with..." Lin Xi calmed down and shook his slightly numb palm. The other party's sword energy aura was the same as the man in black he knew before, and it was corrosive. It should be practice.
The poisonous power.
If it weren't for the existence of spiritual fire in his body, he might have already begun to do anything.
On the other hand, Ji Rong was even more surprised. Not to mention the sword saint, even ordinary sword emperors could not resist that kind of poison.
"It's interesting." Ji Rong licked his lips and looked a little more serious. The people in the Tianfei Palace were indeed not some easy-to-use lamps. If the other party was promoted to the Sword Emperor, he might not be his opponent.
Two balls of black gas slowly emerged from Ji Rong's palm, like two skulls, giving people a very terrifying feeling. Ji Rong finally put away his contempt and planned to deal with the other party as soon as possible.
"Ghost Hand!"
Ji Rong held forward with both hands, and two black gas with whimpering ghosts, like ghosts from hell, opened their bloody mouths and bit Lin Xi fiercely. The plants in the place where they passed by were instantly black.
When the wind blows, it turns into powder, which shows how toxic it is.
This is Ji Rongchengming's killer move. With this move, I don't know how many sword masters fell into his hands.
Lin Xi's face was solemn. Before the black air arrived, he smelled a strong and pungent smell in the air. At that moment, his mind moved, and the spiritual fire rushed out of the sea of qi, and rushed into his hands along the seven meridians and eight meridians.
On top, two pale flames suddenly rose and jumped continuously.
The temperature around it instantly floats up.
"Spiritual Fire?" Ji Rong looked at this scene and exclaimed. He never expected that there was a spiritual fire in his body. The world's poisons fear the most, especially the spiritual fire, which can be said to be his nemesis.
Two fire dragons swam on Lin Xi's arms. It was Feng Yanhuo. Just in case, he did not use the Golden Spirit Phantom Earth Flame. This is Yongyuan Domain. If you are accidentally recognized, it will be very big.
trouble.
"Nine Heavens Fire Control Technique!"
Two fire dragons swung their tails, and rushed forward in a circle. There was a faint sound of dragon roar, biting forward, and ripples flashed in the space, which was the distortion caused by the high temperature burning.
The two intersected, as if screams from hell were heard. Under the calcination of the phoenix fire, two balls of black gas were constantly melted, as if cold water encountered fire, and white gas rose.
In a moment, the black air was swallowed up, and the fire dragon's power continued to rush forward. Ji Rong's face changed because he saw that Lin Xi had also followed the fire dragon's movements and rushed towards him.
Ji Rong took a step back, his palm turned into claws, and a ball of black gas condensed out. The poisonous gas in the gas had almost turned into liquid, and there was a heavy smell when it rolled, which attracted people's mind.
The fire dragon came towards him, and Ji Rong had even felt the extremely hot fluctuations burning him. He stopped stopping, and his right palm stretched out, and the black liquid burst out, rushing straight to the fire dragon.
Once contacted, the original devastating fire dragon shook violently, and the liquid passed through the fire dragon's body and shot directly at Lin Xi behind it. The fire dragon's offensive came to an abrupt end and slowly dissipated.
Lin Xi was already very close to Ji Rong. Unexpectedly, he had this move and it was too late to avoid it. He gathered his fingers into a sword, pointed out with one finger, and the liquid followed, sinking directly into his fingertips and disappeared.
When Ji Rong saw this, he sneered. This was the venom of the level seven monster. He took it for himself. If he accidentally touched it, even the sword emperor's body would be damaged very seriously, thus losing his combat power.
Even if the other party has spiritual fire in its body, it will not be able to be expelled in a short period of time, and the following things will be easier.
The black liquid entered his palm, like a swimming fish entering the water, and he wanted to follow his body. Lin Xi's face changed, his mind moved, and the golden spirit illusion fire surged out, catching up with the ball of liquid.
Once contacted, the black liquid fled as if it had encountered something terrible. Lin Xi snorted coldly, chasing her tightly, and finally forced it between her right finger and sealed it into the fertilizer of Shura poisonous fingers.
This series of things happened in the middle of lightning. Lin Xi stepped on the ghost dragon step, and a flash of speed came to Ji Rong in an instant. With a strong wind on his right leg, he kicked Ji Rong mercilessly.
The head.
Ji Rong's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that the other party was caught in venom. Not only was he as good as someone else, he could also launch an offensive, making him unable to defend himself.
But he is not an ordinary character either. Gray condenses on his left arm and then stretches out, resisting this leg wind.
"Bang!"
Ji Rong's footsteps took several steps to the right, his left arm was a little numb. Although he was not injured, anyone with discerning eyes knew that he was at a disadvantage in the fight just now.
The deadly scholar who had been watching the battle next to him narrowed his eyes. The combat power that the opponent had just revealed had exceeded the limit of the sword saint. This person was definitely not as simple as he saw it on the surface.
Ji Rong's face was gloomy at this moment, and he was forced back by a sword saint boy, which was unbearable for him.
"Boy, you have successfully angered me." Ji Rong stared coldly at the boy who had his right leg retracted, and a sentence popped out of the tip of his teeth. It was obvious that he was extremely angry at this moment.
Lin Xi looked calm, raised her eyebrows, and said, "It's so much nonsense."
Jiang Yu, who was fighting with Ouyang on the other side, saw this scene, his face looked a little bad, and turned around and said, "What are you two doing? It's so troublesome to kill a sword saint, hurry up and solve it!"
Ouyang was relieved a lot, sighed in his heart, and then punched out: "You'd better take care of yourself!"
Ji Rong's face suddenly calmed down when he heard Jiang Yu's words, stretched out his hands and said slowly: "Boy, it seems that I don't have time to play with you. I'll send you to hell the next moment!"
After speaking, Ji Rong quickly formed seals with his hands, extremely complex, with a trace of gray spiritual energy spreading out, and the sword energy between heaven and earth began to riot.
A spiritual sword flashed beside Ji Rong, followed by the second and third. When the fourth spiritual sword appeared in Lin Xi's sight, his face suddenly became extremely solemn.
Ji Rong actually successfully condensed the fourth spiritual sword!
"It's a little trouble..." Lin Xi's pupils shrank. The other party's cultivation was one level higher than his. Now he had four original spirit swords. The next battle would probably be very tragic.
Four spiritual swords surrounded Ji Rong's side, and the ultimate powerful aura shook and rushed towards him. The ground was flying sand and stones, and the dust was freely abrupt. The fierce wind made Lin Xi's skin feel a little painful.
"Is this the true strength of the Sword Emperor..." Lin Xi narrowed his eyes and the clothes on his body rustled.
"Go to die!"
Ji Rong roared, and the four spiritual swords trembled violently, then turned the sword tip and shot forward. In a faintly, a giant skull phantom appeared, ghosts were everywhere, green faces and fangs were very majestic
, creepy.
"Shocking Ghost Formation!"
"Woooo!" A shrill cry echoed around, and even the eyes of the people fighting not far away were attracted.
Ouyang Yuguang, who was fighting, glanced at him and his face changed suddenly. Of course, he knew this move, which could be said to be one of Ji Rong's strongest killer moves. His attack power was strong, and it was even more terrifying because of the toxicity.
"Haha, Ouyang, it seems that the kid is going to be taken down." Jiang Yu knew what was going on without looking at it, and said with a smile.
Ouyang didn't say anything, and he felt a little anxious. As the second master of Lingtian Pavilion and the twelfth person on the imperial list, Jiang Yu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds this year, far beyond the past. With a bow Ran, even he is now
The battle cannot be resolved in a short time.
"I hope Lin Xi can hold on." Ouyang thought to himself that a deadly scholar had not taken action yet. If Lin Xi failed in this move, then this mission is likely to fail.