"Boy, you are looking for death." King Garuda slowly climbed out of the pit and transformed into a human form.
"You are the one looking for death." Qin Shaojie put away the wings of the God of Thunder, snorted coldly, and the Tiger Soul Sword appeared in his hand.
"Do you think you can beat me on the ground?" As King Garuda spoke, a golden long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Qin Shaojie with a "swish" sword.
Qin Shaojie dodged sideways to dodge the sword strike, and then, a thunder talisman was struck at King Garuda. Because the distance was too close, King Garuda quickly retracted his sword to block it, but he was still struck by this attack.
A rune flew far away with a bang. It can be seen that the thunder control rune played by Qin Shaojie after possessing the power of the God of Thunder is very powerful. If King Garuda hadn't had the cultivation level of the Sanxian Stage, I'm afraid he wouldn't have used this rune.
Wen, the metal feather just now could have killed him.
"Asshole, my little cultivation at the Thunder Tribulation stage can make me so embarrassed." King Garuda now wanted to tear Qin Shaojie's skin apart. He couldn't beat a person who had cultivated at the Thunder Tribulation stage.
"So much nonsense." Qin Shaojie said impatiently. As he spoke, Qin Shaojie had already raised the tiger soul sword to meet him. In an instant, the blood-red tiger soul sword collided with King Garuda's golden long sword.
"Tai Chi Sword."
Qin Shaojie shouted loudly and unleashed his Tai Chi sword skills with all his strength. A stream of blood-red sword energy went straight towards King Garuda.
"Tai Chi swordsmanship, hey, you're still a little behind." As he said this, King Garuda flashed, and then the golden sword faced the Tiger Soul Sword.
Qin Shaojie was shocked, how could he know how to use the Tai Chi sword?
"you……"
"Jie Jie, you can't believe it." King Garuda kept talking and kept moving. The same Tai Chi sword technique forced Qin Shaojie to retreat in embarrassment.
"If you had used that sword formation of yours just now, I might have had to work harder." King Garuda said. "Now, it's too late."
Qin Shaojie was entangled by King Garuda and couldn't get away for a while. He could only retreat and defend.
"Old guy, think of a way quickly." Qin Shaojie said anxiously to Ming.
"Whatever you can do, run away."
"How can I run? I'm not as fast as him, my cultivation level is not as high as his, and I'm entangled by him again. I can't get away."
"That's right, that's right, use the clone." Ming said.
"Clone, how to clone? Pull out a bunch of hair and blow it out?"
"You kid, you're almost dead and you're still in the mood to make a joke." Ming said angrily.
"Practitioners, when you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you already have a Nascent Soul. You can use your Nascent Soul to create a clone to protect you."
"Damn it, if he wants to destroy my Nascent Soul, won't I die?"
"No, it's just a clone. A cultivator can do it when he reaches the Nascent Soul stage. It depends on his cultivation level. I can only create ten clones at most." Ming explained.
Qin Shaojie was distracted due to communicating with Ming, and King Garuda seized the opportunity and swiped at him with his sword. It was too late to resist. Qin Shaojie could only quickly use the Hunyuan Heart Sutra.
"hiss"
Unexpectedly, the golden long sword actually penetrated the body-protecting Qi of the Hunyuan Heart Sutra. The sword Qi forcibly cut a gash in the clothes on Qin Shaojie's chest. The sword Qi also cut a blood mark on his chest.
Qin Shaojie didn't bother to resist anymore and quickly retreated.
If it hadn't been for the body-protecting Qi of the Hunyuan Heart Sutra that had neutralized most of Qin Shaojie's strength, he would have been disemboweled long ago.
It seems that my Hunyuan Heart Sutra is not enough to withstand the sword of King Garuda who has achieved great success in the Sanxian stage.
Could this be in the air? Qin Shaojie didn't use the Thunder God's Wings. In this kind of close combat, the Thunder God's Wings would be a bit cumbersome. Although the attack and defense are very strong, they can't withstand King Garuda's sword, which is faster. Wait for him to wave his wings.
When I resisted, the sword was already in front of me. So, it was better not to use it.
"Use your clone quickly." Ming said anxiously.
"Fight with me." Qin Shaojie gritted his teeth and shouted. In an instant, several afterimages flashed out of his body. A moment later, seventeen identical Qin Shaojies appeared in front of King Garuda.
"Boy, you are desperate. There are actually seventeen clones. No matter how strong your true energy is, you can't sustain it." Ming was shocked when he saw that there were a total of eighteen figures including Qin Shaojie himself.
"I can't control that much anymore. I have several beauties in my family. I don't want to die yet." Qin Shaojie gritted his teeth and said. Before Ming could say anything else, he shouted angrily.
"The two rituals are separated by the Tianji Formation."
In an instant, a blood-red tiger soul sword appeared in the hands of seventeen avatars.
"Boy, this... this is Wudang's seven-star sword formation. When did you learn it?" Ming was shocked and confused. Why does this boy always surprise people?
No wonder, no wonder he tried his best to use up his true energy to create seventeen clones. Counting himself, there were exactly eighteen, which was exactly the number of people who made up the two-dimensional elephant formation.
Qin Shaojie moved.
As soon as Qin Shaojie moved, the seventeen incarnations also moved. The current situation is equivalent to eighteen masters of the Thunder Tribulation stage beating up a master of the Sanxian stage.
Although it was an incarnation, with the support of Qin Shaojie's strong true energy, the power exerted by this sword array had already far exceeded the power exerted by the Wudang disciples.
"Seven-star sword array, slay evil spirits." Qin Shaojie shouted, and eighteen figures started to move at the same time.
King Garuda was also shocked.
It seems that this sword formation is more powerful than his demon-controlling sword formation.
Before Qin Shaojie could unleash the power of these two rituals, King Garuda roared loudly, and his figure suddenly turned into a golden light, then turned into a golden-winged roc, flew straight up, and disappeared into the sky.
"Poof" Qin Shaojie fell softly to the ground, and all seventeen incarnations gradually disappeared.
Qin Shaojie was already at the end of his strength, and he had to hold on tightly just now to prevent him from falling. Supporting seventeen clones, even a powerful person in the Golden Immortal stage would take a lot of effort. As soon as King Garuda escaped, he
I couldn't hold it up any longer. My body felt like it was filled with lead. It was extremely heavy. My true energy had been exhausted so much that I no longer had the strength to support my body.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the grass nearby. Qin Shaojie was shocked. If King Garuda came back again, he would really die.
"Who?" Qin Shaojie shouted with his last breath of strength.
"It's me, it's me. Yu Wenhao."
I saw Yu Wenhao dressed in casual clothes, as if he had been through a sewer, dirty and messy. His originally handsome face was also covered with dirt. He walked over with the sword Qin Shaojie threw to him in his hand.
"Fortunately, you're not dead." Qin Shaojie said weakly.
"I, I'm done. I flew with my sword without my master's consent. This is terrible." Yu Wenhao said to himself. When he turned around and saw Qin Shaojie, he had already fainted.