Chapter 340: The Decisive Battle (10)

Qing Yu's safety and well-being affected not only by Brand and Ruiz, but also by everyone else.

Yasuo and Monk Wuhua, Taidamir and Zhang Jiyu, who were in the midst of a fierce battle, stopped at the same time and retreated into their respective formations, taking the opportunity to heal their injuries while also taking the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

Among the four people, the most tragic image is the monk without flowers, I saw that he had dozens of wounds of different depths, although there was no bleeding, but the whitening of his body was really worrying, but he himself was relaxed, allowing the dark copper light on his body to flicker and heal the wounds on his body, while his own eyes were on Qingyu's body.

Although Yasuo did not have as many injuries on the body of the flowerless monk, the blood that kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, coupled with his pale face, made everyone know that he was also injured.

With a pale face, Yasuo is not alone, Zhang Jiyu and Taidamir's faces are even more ugly, although the blood stains on the corners of their mouths have been erased, but one keeps shaking his hands, and the other is covering his chest, everyone is the injury of these two people is also not light.

Although Yasuo, Zhang Jiyu, Taidamir and the others kept stuffing wound medicine into their mouths, their eyes were all staring at Qingyu Daoren. If nothing else, it was the appearance of him who was safe and sound when he walked out of the flames just now, which surprised everyone.

Zhang Jiyu and Monk Wuhua were fine, they didn't know how terrifying Brand's spell flame burning was, but Yasuo and Taidamir knew the power of this spell very well in their hearts.

The spell of Flame Incineration, if Brand alone used it, would only be at the peak of the sixth order.

But the current situation is completely different, now Brand is in the six-pointed star array, not only has the power of the circle itself increased, but even behind him there is Ruiz secretly exerting his strength, and the mana he transmits is even above Brand, and the final result is the power of this spell, even if there is no power of the eighth order, the peak of the seventh order is not bad at all.

With such a spell, Yasuo and Tedamir naturally wanted to be unharmed by themselves, and it was simply impossible.

And those who have a little foresight of this scene, among all the people present, I am afraid that only Zhang Jiyu is the only one. With his understanding of Qing Yu, it is impossible for Qing Yu to put himself in danger without any certainty. So from the very beginning, Zhang Jiyu suspected that it was impossible for such a formation to hurt Qingyu, so in the previous battle with Taidamir, Zhang Jiyu was not distracted, so the only thing he could ensure now was that Taidamir's injury was definitely worse than his own.

Liang Dong and Zhou Wan'er, who were standing on the city wall, finally breathed a sigh of relief, Liang Dong glanced at Zhou Wan'er sideways, flipped his sleeves, and the Tianyu Ganlin Talisman in his left hand was picked up by him.

"Qingyu Zhenren is really a god and a man!" Wu Gonggong, who was standing beside Liang Dong, opened his mouth wide, his face full of surprise.

The scene in front of him was too incredible for Grandpa Wu. In the past, he hadn't seen all kinds of wonderful magic with the emperor in front of all kinds of Taoists, but in the infinite sea of fire laid by the enemy of life and death, only Qing Yu was the only one who came out unharmed.

In the past, such as the trick of taking money from the oil pot, Gonggong Wu actually had a trick in his heart, but he didn't expose it because the emperor was happy. Today's scene, the hot wind blowing in the sea of fire before is real, and there is only infinite admiration left in Grandpa Wu's heart.

Liang Dong glanced sideways at Gonggong Wu, and said in a low voice with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingyu is the descendant of Kunlun Mountain, the holy land of Daomen, and this bit of formation is naturally difficult for him. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Gonggong Wu has been in the palace for many years, so he has naturally heard of the name of Kunlun Mountain, and he also has a desire to understand Kunlun Mountain, the ancestral court of Taoism, because of the emperor's worship. Hearing Liang Dong say this, Gonggong Wu nodded thoughtfully.

Qing Yu shook the feather fan in his hand, smiled lightly, and said with a sincere face to Brand in front of him: "Thank you Mr., if it weren't for Mr. to help with the alien aerial fire, I'm afraid this fire feather fan in my hand wouldn't have been able to go further, thank you so much!"

Hearing Qing Yu say this, everyone vaguely understood what he had done before! It turned out that in the midst of a scorching sea of fire, Qing Yu actually used the incomparable high temperature to refine his magic weapon.

Listening to the name of the Fire Feather Fan, everyone knows why Qingyu was able to survive in a sea of fire. Especially Brand and Ruiz, their hearts are even clearer, it turns out that no matter how many mana flames they release, they are all swallowed up by this fire fan.

Thinking of this, Brand couldn't help but feel a suffocation in his heart, and a mouthful of blood that he had endured for a long time finally spurted out.

"Hehe!" Seeing this scene, Qingyu was slightly stunned, couldn't help but smile lightly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Brand, you have to pay attention to your body, don't accidentally get angry!"

Ruiz, who was standing behind Brand, heard Qingyu say this, his eyes swept over Zhang Jiyu and Sun Xiuqing's faces, and seeing that both of them were contemptuous and careful, he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart.

I saw Ruiz sneer with a gloomy face, and the blue and purple staff in his hand tapped lightly on the ground, and an invisible fluctuation breath was transmitted to his teammate's body. Sensing this invisible fluctuation, everyone's face changed, and they knew that it was time for them to fight for their lives.

Taking advantage of this time to take a little breath, everyone took a certain amount of medicine to restore their strength and energy. Yasuo turned his head and nodded lightly at Taydamir, who had long been in tacit agreement with Yasuo, naturally understood the meaning in Yasuo's eyes.

The sudden sinking atmosphere made everyone vigilant. After sarcastically sneering at his opponent, Qing Yu knew that what was going to happen was bound to be a ferocious counterattack, so he immediately told all his teammates to be on guard.

In fact, he did this deliberately, rather than not knowing when the other party would fight for his life, it was better to control this opportunity in his own hands, at least he could make more targeted arrangements.

"Change formation!" With a sudden shout from Ruize, who was standing on the left side of the reincarnation team, Ruiz and Tedamir rushed towards the opposite side almost simultaneously.

Seeing this scene, Monk Wuhua and Zhang Jiyu concentrated at the same time, while Qingyu stared straight at Brand who kept chanting words on the other side, his face was leisurely, and the feather fan in his hand shook gently, but a strong mana was inadvertently circulating on the feather fan.

Just when Ruiz and Tedamir were halfway through, suddenly, the two of them changed lines at the same time, and they rushed towards their companion's opponent with a very tacit understanding.

For this change, Monk Wuhua and Zhang Jiyu have no change in expression, originally in the valley outside Wusheng Pass, Monk Wuhua's opponent is Tedamir, and Zhang Jiyu's opponent is Ruiz, now everything is just a return to the old view, everything has long been expected by them.

However, the next scene was really beyond their expectations. At the moment when the figures of Ruiz and Tydamir were staggered, the two of them changed direction again with a tacit understanding, and the two of them joined hands and rushed straight towards the empty space in the center of the Wuhua Monk and Zhang Jiyu.

I saw that Tedamir suddenly burst into a loud shout, the muscles of his whole body suddenly expanded, and the whole body seemed to suddenly swell, with a huge long knife in his hand, held in front of his chest, accumulating infinite strength, and slashed down at the flowerless monk and Zhang Jiyu who were rushing to make up for the empty space.

This knife seems to have exhausted the strength of Tydamir's whole body, and the power of the knife is incomparable, making people feel unrivaled at the first glance.

For this knife, Monk Wuhua and Zhang Jiyu did not have the idea of retreating, because both of them had their own ways to deal with this knife, but it was just a matter of who was more suitable for playing depending on the environment.

I saw that the flowerless monk and Zhang Jiyu glanced at each other, and Zhang Jiyu, who had a tacit understanding, took a step behind, while the flowerless monk shrugged his shoulders towards Taidamir and slammed into it.

I saw that the dark copper-colored light kept circulating on the flowerless monk's body, and with the true qi of his whole body, a dark copper-colored ancient bell faintly appeared around the flowerless monk, covering his whole person under the ancient bell.

"Bang!" only to hear a loud sound spread throughout the four fields, and Taidamir stood fiercely on the flowerless monk with a knife full of strength. The dark bronze bronze suddenly appeared at the moment of the battle with the long knife, and it resisted the ferocity of Lai Taydamir.

However, even if he blocked this knife, the flowerless monk was also uncomfortable.

I saw that the dark bronze ancient bell on his body finally revealed cracks on the body of the bell after resisting the giant long knife of Tydamir for a few breaths, seeing this scene, Tydamir used all his strength to squeeze out the last bit of his strength, and pushed the long knife towards the body of the flowerless monk.

With a soft "click", the dark bronze ancient bell finally turned into a streamer and dispersed under the attack of Tydamir's burning blood and all his strength, and the giant big knife in Tedamir's hand slashed down on the shoulder of the flowerless monk, as if he was about to split his whole person in half with a single knife, and beheaded him.