Chapter 1215 The overall situation has been decided!
The heat flow from the elixir also woke up in an instant, and his tranced thoughts suddenly improved a lot.
It seemed as if there was endless strength in his body, supporting Yang Xiaobao to stand up.
"Huh... this is the tenth level of the acquired realm."
Yang Xiaobao clenched his fist gently, and he seemed to be able to feel the infinite power contained in his body, which was dozens of times more than his acquired energy!
"Hmm? You can still stand up. I really underestimate you."
The monk in black robe approached and was very surprised to see Yang Xiaobao still standing up.
I originally thought that the attack just now had completely disintegrated Yang Xiaobao's resistance.
"It seems that your body is not weak, then..."
The black-robed monk wanted to say something, but Yang Xiaobao didn't give him this opportunity. He immediately used all his strength to use his acquired energy and slashed a sword in his hand!
The sword energy burst out, like a long waterfall flowing out, blooming with a bright light, and heading straight for the black-robed monk!
"How is it possible..."
The black-robed monk was caught off guard and was flooded by Yang Xiaobao's sword energy.
Then, the sword light soared into the sky, as bright as the sun and as gorgeous as a meteor. In an instant, the blood-colored spear that pierced the three deacons and saved the three deacons.
Taking advantage of this, Yang Xiaobao moved his body, crossed the three deacons, and rushed towards the black-robed monk.
The gentian in his hand was stimulated, and as a spiritual treasure, it burst into dazzling spiritual light, with a long roar of sword energy, making it even more fierce!
The sword energy surging, like a river, one after another, pouring over and over.
"ah!"
However, the black-robed monk roared angrily, using his acquired energy to fight the sword energy, and with his blood-colored armor on his body, he rushed out of the wave of sword energy!
However, the blood-colored armor was also much broken, and it was obvious that Yang Xiaobao's sword energy caused huge damage.
Yang Xiaobao's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he endured the pain and used his skills.
The power of qi and blood is surging, the body is swelling like thunder, and the acquired qi is as vast as a long river soaring into the sky, all surging into one place, and slashing down with the dragon in your hand!
Boom!
In an instant, the gentian seemed to split all obstacles and landed in front of the black-robed monk.
The blood-colored acquired qi cannot be blocked, it is torn apart by the sword qi, the blood-colored armor cannot be blocked, it is cut by the gentian!
A sword fell, the sword energy rose, and the black-robed monk was chopped away.
The sword energy continued to exert force, and it cut off the top of the mountain, and finally cut it deep into a mountain next to it, and even embedded the black-robed monk in it.
The power of a sword is so terrifying!
Yang Xiaobao took all his strength and slashed out the sword. He became completely weak. He stood firm with the sword.
His acquired qi and blood power seemed to have been drained in one breath, and waves of weakness came from his limbs and bones.
"It's so terrifying, this sword..."
The three disciples watched Yang Xiaobao cut off half of the mountain with a sword, and then the sword energy soared into the sky, and then slashed a long sword-stained cave next to it, and were speechless in horror.
This combat power is probably no less than the tenth level of the acquired realm!
"Is his cultivation level a secret technique, a pill, or a special spiritual treasure?"
The three injured deacons also changed their terrifying combat power displayed by Yang Xiaobao.
They are knowledgeable and only know more about things that can suddenly increase combat power.
Any method that can greatly increase one's combat power and cultivation will have some side effects. The more severe the side effects will be.
"His sword already has the level of Lao Lu, and I'm afraid it will cause great harm to himself."
The deacon surnamed Yang has the highest cultivation level and has the most thorough understanding. At this moment, his eyes were filled with worry when he looked at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao didn't know what others were thinking at this moment, but he was very cautious in keeping the sword alert, and the Tianyang breathing method and the sword refining technique were used to restore himself.
It is very difficult to deal with the tenth level of the acquired realm, especially those who have blood-colored figures like the black-robed monk who have used their armor. I am afraid that the sword is not enough.
Bang!
In the sword scar cave, a figure slowly flew out.
Most of the blood-colored armor on his body was shattered and was incomplete and could not recover. Even one of his arms was cut off!
Cut from your shoulders to your waist, covered in blood.
"I really underestimate you..."
The monk in black robe said in a hoarse voice, looking at Yang Xiaobao, full of shock, anger, resentment and resentment.
Yang Xiaobao's sword was so terrible. Even when I think about it now, I feel scared. If it weren't for the blood-colored armor made by the Gu Master's witchcraft, I'm afraid I would have died under Yang Xiaobao's sword just now!
But even so, he threw away an arm!
Boom!
Before neither the black-robed monks nor Yang Xiaobao recovered, a violent explosion suddenly came from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.
Whether it is the strange phenomenon of the fire dragon burning the sky or the scene of the sea of blood in the sky, it suddenly disappears!
Then a figure burned with raging flames all over his body and fell down, smashing hard into the dense forest not far away, causing a large area of vibration, shaking countless pieces of ancient trees!
"Who lost?"
Yang Xiaobao, a black-robed monk, and a disciple of the Tiandi Sect and a deacon, flashed this idea at the same time.
The vision in heaven has disappeared, and I don’t know who wins and who loses.
If Lu Qing wins, the overall situation is decided!