Chapter 501 Battle Skills Thinking of Burning Heaven and Six Suns
Chapter 501
When acting together with Lie Zhaoxia, Meng Yan said he didn't want any trophies, but in fact he had already obtained the most precious thing.
Meng Yan collected a lot of data from Lie Zhaoxia's battle, and after Wanhua Qileng summarized and calculated it, he turned it into a special combat technique for dealing with vicious birds. Now that he is leaving Lie Zhaoxia and working alone, his attack will be sure to kill, killing the birds in an instant.
The efficiency of sniping is ten times higher than before.
The Immortal Phoenix Nirvana Sword is the most practiced technique. Without the aid of Wu Chou, it suffers a bit in concentration. Meng Yan turned to the aid of thousands of flowers and strange edges, and came up with an ingenious idea to circulate the death energy through the treasure mirror.
, the flames are gathered and emitted, each phoenix sword energy is shot from the mirror, and when it is shot out, it is accompanied by a magnificent colorful light, one, ten, or a hundred, unpredictable, charming and dazzling, and impossible to prevent.
One of the benefits of this ingenious idea is to further test the devouring rules of the Pure Land. You can emit Phoenix Sword Qi with your bare hands and kill ferocious birds. You will get nothing but death Qi. You can spray the Phoenix Sword through thousands of flowers and strange edges.
, kill the bird with one sword, and the warm current will rush out at the moment when the fierce bird is killed.
The shadow of the fire moved, another sword attack from behind, the mirror light came, the bird's head was cut off, or it was slashed twice with one sword. Meng Yan felt the warm current penetrating through the meridians through the mirror light, and even discerned those few figures in the warm current.
The weak spiritual thought that cannot be detected guided it to the eyebrows and dissolved it in one fell swoop. The whole body and the precious mirror in the hand were filled with a faint brilliance.
"...The ninth one feels good. If I kill ten more like this, I will probably be able to return to the state I was in when I just killed Zhu Luan. The results will be much faster than just sitting around and practicing."
Meng Yan looked up at the sky, "But I don't know if there is another chance like this."
Although the commotion caused by sniping and assassination was minimal, including those killed by Lie Zhaoxia, the hunting operation has killed more than thirty holy king-level ferocious birds. Such a large loss has already made the birds vigilant.
King-level ferocious birds all fly in groups, searching back and forth, and no one is alone anymore. It becomes increasingly difficult to repeat the same trick.
"Creatures are indeed wonderful. If they are stronger than a human being, two or three emperors may not be able to beat Zhu Luan, but when it comes to the concentration of souls and resistance to illusions, humans can simply beat these stupid birds by a few blocks. This
Should each have its own strengths and weaknesses?"
Meng Yan shook his head. He assessed the situation. He didn't know whether he should stop there. Return to Lie Zhaoxia, or continue to work alone?
When he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a strong fight in the distance. Someone was fighting. He couldn't help but be surprised. He thought to himself that something happened to Lie Zhaoxia's side. He was hiding from the search net, but she happened to be there.
Hit the search engine?
'That's wrong, the direction of the sound is wrong, or...is there someone else?'
In the pure land of Nirvana, it was said that there would be no other people at this moment. There were only a few people on the road. Meng Yan didn’t think too much, walked lightly, and rushed in that direction. After a while, there were people there.
On the hill, I saw a group of people fighting with a group of giant birds.
Seeing that group of people, Meng Yan immediately had no intention of taking action, because it was Yi Zhanpeng and the twelve Yi swordsmen beside him. They lined up in formation, using swords to seal all the gaps, and with that group of people, they formed a formation.
The team of exotic birds fought fiercely. On the opposite side, four Garudas attacked in succession, two swooped down, and two stayed in mid-air skimming formation. There were also a large number of falcons around, ready to attack and attack these thirteen birds.
The whole people were surrounded.
Meng Yan knew it was not good as soon as he saw this battle. He and Lie Zhaoxia killed more than thirty holy king-level ferocious birds in a row. The first rule they abided by was to never fight on the opponent's home court. If they could not lure the birds to the ground, they would
Or take action before the bird takes flight, then give up, because there is nothing more stupid than engaging in a dogfight with a bird.
'The Yi family is surrounded by a flock of birds. They can't fly. It's okay to jump up individually, but if you can jump around like this, it will be a ghost if you can still form a formation... If you can't jump, you can only use sword energy and shock waves far away.
Attacking will consume a lot of energy. How can you hold on?'
Although Meng Yan had estimated the result, he had no intention of helping. The relationship between the Yi family and himself was not considered friendly, so it was normal to add insult to injury. However, there was still a quasi-emperor in the opponent's camp who had not taken action, so he could not act rashly.
Suddenly, the Yi family's sword formation suddenly changed. Twelve swordsmen pointed their swords at the sky. The red flame sword energy turned into fire nets and intertwined to form six balls of light. The temperature increased crazily, and the dry air seemed to be burned dry all at once.
, the golden-winged Dapeng in the attack showed fear, and quickly raised its height, but Yi Zhanpeng in the sword formation struck out with lightning, and punched the swordsmen with twelve fingers.
The quasi-emperor's power penetrated and forcibly increased. In an instant, the swordsmen's power increased crazily, and the six flames became brighter and brighter, like six small suns, with the image of a three-legged golden crow vaguely appearing inside.
"Six Yangs burn the sky. Six Yangs boil the sea!"
The swordsmen shouted in unison, and six balls of flames exploded into thousands of high-temperature rays of fire, swirling wildly. The birds surrounding them had no chance to dodge. Led by the four Garudas, they were all annihilated by the fiery rays.
A pile of charred corpses fell down.
'What a waste, it's such a waste...'
Meng Yan was deeply embarrassed. From what he could see in front of him, the four golden-winged Dapeng birds were all at the Saint King level. Although the joint attack of the Yi family's sword array was powerful, the swordsmen did not gain any benefit from this attack. It was obvious that he
The inference is correct. They don't have the imperial soldiers as a medium, so they can't absorb it and it's wasted.
Not only did he not absorb it, but his energy was greatly depleted by this blow. The technique used by Yi Zhanpeng was quite overbearing. After one blow, the Holy King among the Twelve Swordsmen turned pale and was sweating profusely, while those who were not
The Holy King was squatting on the ground, obviously unable to get up for a while.
"Your Highness, if we continue like this, our progress will be too slow." A swordsman said decisively, "The goal of a group of us is too obvious, and it will only continue to attract flocks of birds to attack. How can we search for Miss Lie?"
"Yes, Your Highness, what's more, we still need to find the first blood of the Phoenix. If we continue fighting like this, it will be very detrimental to the search work. Maybe we should change the form..."
The people of the Yi family began to discuss. Meng Yan was not interested in their conversation. He was about to leave when he suddenly heard a sentence coming from the other side, "... Why don't we go back first, and on the way, we can ask for help from the Thousand Snow Peaks that we just intercepted?"
Bring back the signal..."
"We can't go back if we don't find Xia Mei." Yi Zhanpeng frowned and said, "During the commotion in the air before, my aunt said that there were emperor-level ferocious birds attacking. If Xia Mei hadn't been the first to send a signal, the birds would be lured away.
, which made us more prepared. I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous. She lured the birds away, just in case..."
Just after he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him, and a handsome young man appeared in lightning, and said, "What is Qian Xuefeng's distress signal?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!