This Swordsman is Too Steady

A dozen monks gathered in a bamboo building, sitting on the seats on both sides.

　　 Sitting above the central theme, is a burly, middle-aged man who is about forty years old.

　　 is the Wushao wizard.

　　 He is discussing the transaction of the Rejuvenation Elixir with the monks in the other four villages.

　　 But at this moment, his smiling face suddenly changed.

　　 The other monks naturally noticed the changes in Wushao Wizard’s expression, but before they could ask about the specific situation, Wushao Wizard just didn't confess a word. He turned into a strange light and rushed towards the mountain.

　　---He actually sensed that the shackles he had imposed on the deer demon were broken.

　　 If it weren't for that deer demon, how could there be such a situation where every major village had to wait carefully in front of him and begged to buy the "Revival Spirit Pill"?

　　 Little Deer Monster Beast, to him, it is a cornucopia, a cash cow, and there is nothing to lose!

　　 Therefore, the first time he discovered the change, there was almost no hesitation or thinking, he rushed back desperately.

　　 "We must catch up!" The Wushao wizard was anxious.

　　 If the unknown monk who broke into his cave mansion moved fast enough and quickly escaped with the deer demon, the three thousand mountains are so big, how can he find the deer demon by then?

　　 His thoughts flew in his heart, but his speed was indeed very fast, plus he was not far away, but after twenty breaths, the Wushao wizard had already rushed outside his cave.

　　 "What is this?!" Seeing the intact restriction at the cave mansion, Wushao wizard was a little unbelievable.

　　 This is not the time to think about this.

　　 The Wushao wizard waved his big hand, and the restriction was lifted. He quickly entered the cave and wanted to investigate the specific situation.

　　 Just the moment I entered the cave.

　　Hoo!

　　 A shining sword light rose out of thin air.

　　 The Wushao wizard secretly said a bad cry, but his hands moved extremely fast.

　　 In an instant, a faint green light flashed above his physical body.

　　 Boom!

　　 The sword light and the green light collided with each other, and the aura was overflowing.

　　 Wushao wizard's figure was shaken upside down by this blow.

　　 But the offensive is not over yet.

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 A sword light rushed up, with a deafening sonic boom, and dazzling flames, rising into the sky, with the sharp sword aura of the upper front, it was like a dragon chasing the Wushou wizard.

　　 seems to be preparing to pierce the heart with a sword in the air.

　　The person who made the shot was naturally Lu Qingshan who was waiting for the return of the Wushao wizard.

Between raising his hands and raising his feet, Lu Qingshan first took advantage of Wushao wizard's panic, ambushed and grabbed a first mover, knocked Wushao wizard out, and then, with the power of flying swords, the pursuit and killing has fallen into a passive situation. Wushao wizard in China.

　　 A set of very effective shot combos.

　　 The Wushao wizard looked at the flying sword that swiftly shot, and only felt that his back was cool and swish, and he kept blowing cold.

　　 Flying sword across the sky, in this, there is a terrifying killing intent revealed, forming an eerie and destructive atmosphere.

　　 "The power of artistic conception!" Wushao wizard exclaimed in his heart. Although he didn't have the ability to master the power of artistic conception, he was a Jindan monk after all, and he still had this vision.

　　 Witch Xiu’s foundation is actually a combination of physical training and poisoning. Therefore, he was attacked by Lu Qingshan just now. Although he was very embarrassed, he was not seriously injured.

　　 But the flying sword in front of him was completely different from the one just now, because it was actually supported by an artistic conception.

　　 The mystery of the power of artistic conception, even if he is physically strong, he does not dare to defend it.

　　 Wushao wizard was heartbroken, and patted the spirit beast bag hung on his waist. Hundreds of dark black poisonous snakes appeared between the spirit power.

　　 These poisonous snakes are like a black cloud, spitting scarlet snake letters, making a harsh sound, and rushing towards the flying dragonfinch sword.

　　 嗤嗤嗤!

　　 The poisonous snakes entangled the shadow of the sword as if they were dead, but the flames shot from the dragonfinch sword made the sound of the venomous snakes being roasted.

boom!

　　 The next moment, under the fierce flames, the bodies of these poisonous snakes swelled quickly, burst open suddenly, and turned into a ball of smelly poisonous gas.

　　 These poisonous gases quickly encased the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

Under the envelope of poison gas, the flying sword seemed to have fallen into a swamp, its speed dropped sharply, and the spiritual power of the sword was continuously reduced. When the flying sword rushed out of the poisonous mist, there was little power left and it could no longer form an offensive .

　　 Looking at the flying sword that had stopped, the Wushao wizard was in pain.

　　 Don't look at him with a wave of hundreds of poisonous snakes. They look like they are very large, but in fact every poisonous snake has to be cultivated for at least 20 years, which has spent a lot of his energy and financial resources.

　　 Of course, the viper cultivated with such a laborious effort should have been able to last a long time, and it will become stronger and stronger.

　　 But now, in order to resist this flying sword with the power of artistic conception, he can only reluctantly treat it as a consumable, and his energy for decades has been burned.

　　 At such a huge price, the Wushao wizard who stopped the first wave of Feijian's offensive finally saw the face of the monk who sneaked on him for the first time.

　　 That was a very young male cultivator, with a grim expression and staring at him sharply.

　　 Lu Qingshan is also looking at the Wushao wizard.

　　A monk in the late Jindan period? Sure enough, there are some means.

　　 Lu Qingshan said in his heart.

　　 Although it is only a weak level of killing sword intent, the flying sword under the blessing of this sword intent is still from seven times the speed of sound to twelve times the speed of sound, and with the fire element damage attached to the Dragon Sparrow Sword, its power is amazing.

　　 This is the power of artistic conception, and it is also the reason why it will become the most important criterion for judging the combat power of high-ranking monks.

　　After seeing Wushao wizard's cultivation base~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lu Qingshan's heart is more sure.

　　 His current realm is not in the early stage of Golden Core, but his spiritual power and divine consciousness are no different from the monks in the later stage of Golden Core.

　　 As for the magic methods, he believes that most sword repairs in the late Jindan period can't beat him.

　　 Therefore, the Wushao wizard in the late Golden Core period is by no means a difficult opponent to defeat.

　　 "Who are you? Why did you appear in my cave?" The Wushao wizard asked with a gloomy face.

　　嗖!

　　 What he didn't expect was that the young monk in front of him had no intention to talk to him at all, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword turned into a red light again and rushed towards him.

　　 is a mortal person, why not talk nonsense with him!

　　 Click, click...

　　 Wushao Wizard's face suddenly changed, and his whole body's spiritual power shook quickly, and a sour voice sounded.

　　 The muscles on his body were knotted, and the strange scales like snake scales grew crazily all over his body. In an instant, it covered most of his body, and even his face was covered with blue-black snake scales, which was terrifying.

　　The flying sword hit the black shaw wizard's chest, and his underwear immediately burst into pieces, followed by the layer of snake scales.

　　锵锵锵!

　　 The two collided, sparks splashed everywhere.

　　 The dragon sparrow sword kept buzzing and shooting continuously, and the flames were intertwined, forming a terrible net of heaven and earth, dense and dense, covering the Wushao wizard.