He Has a Dragon

In the blink of an eye, Tianma and Dijiu had a tacit understanding and worked together to attack Wang Le from above and below.

Bathed in the shit-yellow liquid, the fire dragon seemed to have swallowed a tonic pill. The ferocious firepower seemed to burn down the world, trying to kill the opponent in front of the stone monument.

But Wang Le has never been a vegetarian, not to mention that in his eyes, these Pegasus and Earth Eagles, no matter how well they cooperate, are just a mob and not worth mentioning at all.

While moving around, Wang Le fought in and out of the Pegasus group that besieged him. The sand that was corroded and destroyed by the shit-yellow liquid was dyed red.

And as the green space turned into a red beach, the Pegasus that ferociously attacked Wang Le fell one by one.

Wang Le, who was going on a killing spree, saw that not even one of these Pegasus horses escaped, and he couldn't help but thought to himself: "If this is not an illusion, then what is an illusion?"

Because in Wang Le's eyes, fear of death is not only human nature, but also animal nature, so when these Pegasus were defeated, not only did they not escape to save their lives, but they also intensified their crazy attacks.

This made Wang Le couldn't help but think of the kamikaze agents of the island country during World War II, which were completely suicide attacks!

When things are abnormal, there must be monsters. This has always been Wang Le's view, and the situation he is facing now is undoubtedly very abnormal and unreasonable.

Obviously, Pegasus and Earth Eagle are exactly the means and tools used by Illusion to deal with foreign enemies.

Time flew by quickly, and Wang Le killed the Pegasus very quickly. Before Qu Jinghong could react, the hundreds of Pegasus horses that had been rushing towards him had all fallen to the ground and turned into corpses. Not one of them was left alive.

This made Qu Jinghong's preparation for a desperate fight suddenly come to nothing. While he was thankful to relax, he was speechless. He simply stopped thinking about dealing with the eagles flying high in the sky and simply defended himself to avoid being corroded by the shit-yellow liquid. .

After all, this shit-yellow liquid is too weird. Wang Le's powerful body can certainly block it, but that doesn't mean that others can.

At this moment, Wang Le, who had wiped out countless Pegasus, simply took out an artifact long sword from the Dharma Eye Space and looked up to the sky with a murderous expression on his face.

"Swish...!"

As the sword wind roared, the long sword in Wang Le's hand was like a dragon playing with a phoenix, with streaks of purple-gold sword light shooting straight into the sky from the ground!

Its target is naturally the group of ground vultures high in the sky, and it vows to annihilate them one by one.

As for the fact that this method was not used when dealing with the Thunder Beast on the ship earlier, that was because the Thunder Beast was far more powerful than this group of eagles.

Even if he tried to kill the thunder beast by using his long sword, the magic weapon, he would still have enough ability to dodge it!

Back to the subject, Wang Le wielded the long sword of the sacred weapon to display the strongest swordsmanship inheritance of Nanhua Temple. The purple-gold sword light he waved was intertwined into a dragnet in an orderly manner, and all of them were covered by the group of eagles!

At this moment, thousands of golden lights over the green grassland seemed to form a purple and gold curtain, vowing to cover the sky and the earth!

And of course the earth eagle soaring under the sky will not be spared!

No matter how these eagles struggled, streaks of purple-gold sword light mercilessly penetrated the masses of eagles, leaving no grass growing anywhere they passed. The eagles that were so murderous and violent one second were turned into ashes and ceased to exist the next second. .

At this moment, streaks of purple-gold sword light cut through the void. They were so bright that they could be seen clearly even from far away. The momentum was extremely majestic!

When Qu Jinghong saw such a magnificent scene, he couldn't imagine that it was caused by a peak powerhouse in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"It's just..." Qu Jinghong raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wang Le who was killing Wang Le with some doubts. Apparently he made new discoveries from it!

While Qu Jinghong was obviously deep in thought, Wang Le also used the force of autumn wind to sweep away the fallen leaves, clearing away all the ground vultures flying high in the sky.

By the time Wang Le sheathed his sword and stopped attacking, there was no more ground vulture visible above the grassland!

Previously, due to the appearance of groups of Pegasus and Earth Vultures, the world seemed a bit crowded. Now, looking at it again, it looks particularly empty and refreshing!

At this moment, Qu Jinghong, who was not far away, walked up to Wang Le and asked with confusion between his brows: "Why is your swordsmanship so bad? It is completely incompatible with your own cultivation strength. "

"Uh!" Wang Le was startled, then looked at Qu Jinghong and asked without answering, "Do you have a better swordsmanship?"

Qu Jinghong rolled his eyes disdainfully and said: "Not to mention that I, the girl, have swordsmanship here, even if there are swordsmanships from the general sects in Middle-earth, there are many swordsmen better than you!"

The corner of Wang Le's mouth twitched, and a look of embarrassment flashed deep in his eyes.

Just when Wang Le pursed his lips and didn't want to speak, Qu Jinghong looked him up and down and said, "I didn't believe you before when you claimed to be a casual cultivator, but now I really believe it just by looking at Brother Wang's sword skills. ”

After a pause, Qu Jinghong continued: "I really can't imagine that a disciple from a top Taoist sect can use such a low-level swordsmanship that cannot fully demonstrate his own strength."

Having said this, Qu Jinghong looked at Wang Le and further said with a serious face: "If Wang Le can use more advanced sword skills, he can defeat all the eagles in the sky with just one sword, and he can kill them with just a raise of his hand. They were all wiped out."

"Instead of needing to swing countless swords like just now, we can achieve the goal of annihilating the ground eagle."

"Such a low-level swordsmanship cannot be used to achieve a quick victory. It will also waste a lot of energy. It is really not advisable!"

At the end, Qu Jinghong took a deep look at Wang Le again, and did not forget to add: "No wonder Brother Wang has always fought with his fists, and has basically never used magic weapons to kill enemies. Daqing does not have good swordsmanship. "

After hearing what Qu Jinghong said, Wang Le did not refute, but admitted frankly: "Yes, I have always lacked relevant skills, so I rarely use magic weapons to compete with others."

Then Wang Le changed the subject and continued with great domineering attitude: "Of course, the reason why I don't use magic weapons often is because I always believe that these magic weapons are just foreign objects after all, and I can only rely on my own fists to defeat all enemies! "

Having said this, Wang Le suddenly changed the topic again and said with a slight smile: "But it is not overwhelming to have too many skills. If you have the opportunity, you still have to collect some good swordsmanship."

At the same time, Wang Le couldn't help but think of the trophies stored in the Fayan space that he didn't have time to check, including many storage rings.

"After finishing this trip to the Mahayana monk's cave space, you must find some time to break the restrictions of those storage rings and see if there is any swordsmanship suitable for you."

Wang Le couldn't help but think silently in his heart.

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