One thousand and fifty-three: Tianxuan hates the rain
Although the Eight Treasure Red Lotus automatically defended to block Brooke's blow, Brooke still had the upper hand, and he didn't have time to disperse the damage caused by the impact force, and immediately drove the golden dragon to chase Ning Qianxi, who flew upside down.
Ning Qianxi was like a kite with a broken string, flying in the air, the red blood stains stained the white corset, and the crisp breasts were bullying, making the blood stains look extremely dazzling.
Ning Qianxi sensed the approaching danger, and immediately pinched out a seal, and the Taishang Pure Heart Technique dispelled all the negative feelings, forcibly twisted and stabilized her body, and the Eight Treasures Red Lotus returned to her hands again.
At this time, Brooke completely took the initiative, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ning Qianxi's approach, and Ning Qianxi entered Brooke's gun circle. Ning Qianxi could only passively resist, constantly controlling the petals to form a shield to resist Brooke's attack, once she entered Brooke's gun, even if she was faster than Brooke, she could not easily get out.
Brooke's spear was swift and domineering, stabbing or sweeping or pumping, constantly attacking Ning Qianxi, Ning Qianxi's delicate body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, which could be crushed by the wind at any time, and the situation was precarious.
Ning Qianxi didn't want to stop there, she still had her own goals unfinished, she wanted to do her best to help Xiao Cheng and make it easier for Xiao Cheng.
Ning Qianxi was resisting Brooke's continuous offensive while thinking about how to deal with it, and suddenly her expression moved, her eyes couldn't help but look at the lotus in front of her, and she immediately had a general strategy.
Ning Qianxi continued to defend against Brooke's attack without moving, waiting for her opportunity. Brooke made a fierce move, suppressed Ning Qianxi so that he couldn't fight back, showed a smug smile, and snorted coldly: "Fairy Ning, so far, I won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"
Brooke said. Suddenly, he opened up a distance, and then drove the golden dragon to rush towards Ning Qianxi quickly, and the dragon riding spear swallowed out ten thousand spears. A circle of light was formed, enveloping Ning Qianxi in it. Ning Qianxi couldn't dodge.
Brooke stabbed at Ning Qianxi like a gallop, all his spirit and spirit were condensed at the tip of the spear, the power was incomparable, domineering, this shot was the strongest blow since he started the war, in this situation of being completely superior, he didn't think that Ning Qianxi would be able to dodge, even if there was a magic weapon.
Tens of millions of cultivators on Wanliu Mountain watched the dragoon gun get closer and closer. They all held their breath, not knowing if Ning Qianxi could block Brooke's blow, if not, then ...... Unthinkable......
Ning Qianxi's apricot eyes flashed with the same brilliance, locking the dragoon spear, her heart beating wildly, this was the opportunity she was waiting for.
Ning Qianxi waited motionlessly for the arrival of the dragoon lance, as if she had accepted her fate, and when the dragoon lance was only five meters away from her, a ball of purple light suddenly erupted in her hand. The lotus platform suspended in front of him moved, and the petals merged with the lotus platform again, turning into an open and beautiful lotus flower. Greet the dragoon spear stabbed in your face.
No one expected that Ning Qianxi would make such a move that was tantamount to suicide, even if the Eight Treasures Red Lotus could take Brooke's blow as just now, Ning Qianxi would definitely be greatly affected, and it would be impossible to have a chance to block Brooke's next blow.
Just when everyone was terrified, the huge dragon spear pierced into the "stamen" of the lotus, but it did not collide violently as everyone expected, and the eighteen-meter-long dragon spear pierced into the lotus, piercing deeper and deeper, as if piercing into another space.
The situation above the ring was extremely eerie. The lotus flower, which was no more than one meter thick, swallowed half of the dragoon spear in an instant. But the tip of the dragoon spear did not peek out from under the rosette.
Brooke stabbed the air in the air, stunned. Immediately sensing that something was wrong, he tried to pull out the dragoon spear, but the dragoon seemed to be stuck in a swamp, leaving him with no power at all. At this time, the blooming red lotus quickly closed, and the petals rotated, continuously sucking the dragoon spear into it with great force.
The Eight Treasures Red Lotus is extremely special, not only a spiritual treasure that has both offense and defense, but also a very special Qiankun item, some similar to the Qiankun bag in the gods and monsters novel, which can be stored in a qiē, and the huge Hongluan Palace is hidden in this small lotus platform.
It's just that with Ning Qianxi's current realm, she can't give full play to the ability of the Eight Treasures Red Lotus to collect all of them, but Brooke takes the initiative to stab it is another matter.
Brooke felt a huge tearing force, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was afraid, although he knew that Ning Qianxi was not his opponent, but he couldn't figure out what special abilities the Eight Treasure Red Lotus had, the unknown was the most terrifying.
Brooke hurriedly discarded the dragoon spear, worried that he would also be pulled into the red lotus, as far as he thought, the red lotus must be full of high-temperature karmic fire, if he was pulled in, no matter how strong he was, he would be burned to ashes.
Anyway, he has more than one dragoon spear, and even if there is no dragoon spear in this fight, Ning Qianxi is not his opponent. With a pop, the dragoon spear sank into the red lotus under the tearing force of the red lotus and disappeared, and Brooke lost the giant weapon.
Brooke didn't know what Ning Qianxi's next plan was, and faintly felt that something was wrong, so he drove the golden dragon to retreat quickly, and opened a distance of several hundred meters from Ning Qianxi.
Ning Qianxi put away Brooke's dragoon spear, panting, her miserable white face was covered with sweat, obviously it took a lot of effort to put the dragoon spear into the red lotus, but now is not the time to rest, Brooke lost the dragoon spear, it was her chance to fight back.
The lotus platform returned to Ning Qianxi's feet, and the petals quickly closed, forming a three-meter-high flower bone, wrapping Ning Qianxi's delicate body in it, and a bucket-thick blue streamer shot out from under the lotus platform, just like a retreat.
"Huh!" The red lotus bone crossed the sky, as beautiful as Xiao Cheng had seen it for the first time, the speed was as fast as thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Brooke ten meters away.
Brooke was caught off guard, the speed of Red Lotus's flight was too fast, so he didn't have time to react, and he didn't know what Ning Qianxi's moves were, so he had to urge the fighting qi with all his strength to make the fighting armor stronger.
With a soft sound, the red lotus bones bloomed quickly, revealing Ning Qianxi's ethereal and ethereal shadow like a fairy, and she didn't know when there was a delicate three-foot Qingfeng sword in her hand, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with four small characters in seal font 'Tianxuan Hates Rain'.
At this time, everyone's eyes stayed on the delicate sword weapon in Ning Qianxi's hand, although she couldn't see the words on the sword weapon clearly, she could feel that this sword was extraordinary from the breath of the sword.
"Could this be the Tianxuan Hate Rain Sword that the Tianxuan Immortal Master used to defeat the heroes back then, and may even have killed the Immortals?"
Ning Qianxi's true anger was shocked, and a ball of light erupted all over her body, and her momentum soared, no need to ask, she obviously opened some kind of forbidden method to improve her strength.
All of Ning Qianxi's true qi was condensed on the tip of the Rain Hate Sword, and she swooped down from the sky, her clothes fluttering, her hair in a messy bun, just like Chang'e running to the moon, and the diameter pierced Brooke's chest.
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~(To be continued) R466