Section 539 Sword Tour, Dragon Teng
"Sword Swim, Dragon Soar, Endless Fire...... Five swords lead to fire!Look at the move-"
I saw that the real person of the bitter sea groaned, pinched the trick with one hand, waved the sword with the other, and suddenly spun, and the sword flew out of his hand.
"Aang—"
With an agitated dragon roar, I saw that the sword of the bitter sea suddenly changed into a flame dragon, carrying endless flames to descend on the world.
As soon as this dragon came out, a monstrous heat swept in all directions, burning the weeds there to ashes, burning the soil into pulp, and burning the air there, suffocating, palpitating, and panicking.
The Yan Dragon roared angrily, and immediately rushed towards Yue Qiubai to kill him.
"It's not good, this trick is many times more mysterious than my Great Sun Fire?" Yue Qiubai's heart froze, and he hurriedly cast the Flying Heaven Great Escape Method, and flew in the sky in a flash.
Cold light slashes!
After that, Yue Qiubai hurriedly swung his knife to attack, and slashed out with all his strength.
Suddenly, I saw a cold knife break away, freezing the air there into ice along the way.
To others, it looks as if an icefall has appeared in the void.
Disheveled!
The next moment, the sword as cold as Xuan Bing slashed fiercely at the head of the flame dragon.
However, it did not have any effect.
Because, as soon as that Xuanbing blade encountered that terrifying flame power, it exploded, and it couldn't stop its castration at all.
"So fierce, I slash, slash, slash ......"
There was no good coping strategy, Yue Qiubai had no choice but to dodge while launching the Streamer Nine Swords at any cost, Streamer, Morning Light, Arc Light, Aurora, Spiritual Light, Buddha Light, Death Light, Cold Light, and Flash Slash with one sword, one knife is faster than another, and one move is fiercer than another.
Disheveled!
Disheveled!
Disheveled!
In an instant, all kinds of swords poured out, bombarding the body of the Yan Dragon, and the explosions were instantaneous, and the weather was not scary.
However, this Yan Dragon, which was derived from the Sword of the Bitter Sea after absorbing unknown energy, was too perverted and indestructible, and it was immovable despite the fierce attack of countless blades.
The streamer nine knives didn't work, and then Yue Qiubai shook out the Mingyue Nine Knives, but it still didn't have much effect.
In desperation, Yue Qiubai shook out the techniques such as the Three Styles of Snatching the Heavens, the Five Tigers Shocking Swords, and the Twelve Methods of Trouble.
In this way, Yue Qiubai took out all the means to fight with Yanlong in the air, it was not exciting, it was not exciting, it was not thrilling.
......
"Wow, I can't believe that this son knows so many combat techniques, and each one of them is very mysterious......" The Master of Breaking Bad exclaimed.
"Haha, what's the use of having many methods? Greed can't chew too much, there is a way to eat all over the world, and the real strong only need to know one method......"
......
"Heh, it is said that the true qi of Monk Yuejun is no more than 10,000 at most, and this son can actually support it for so long, and the true qi in his body is definitely more than a few thousand...... Could it be that he has cultivated a very peculiar technique, but he can't do it? Well, since you can't help the Endless Fire of the Flame Dragon, then let's change another trick......
As soon as he thought of this, the Bitter Sea True Man raised his hand and made a move, and the Yan Dragon who was chasing Yue Qiubai all over the world turned into his original form, turned back into a sword and flew back into his hand.
"Phew—"
The pressure was steep, Yue Qiubai was able to relax a little, and he let out a long breath.
The ground there was red, and the heat was smoking, needless to say, it must have been very hot, so he didn't land, but sacrificed his flying sword and hovered in midair.
"Haha......"
The Desperate Venerable Master and the Boundless Venerable glanced at Yue Qiubai at the same time, and they both laughed out loud, laughing at him for looking embarrassed.
Yes, although he didn't suffer any big losses in the battle with Yanlong, he really suffered a lot of small losses.
At this time, his clothes were burned even more torn, almost impossible to hide his body, his hair and eyebrows were burned to the ground, and his face was originally a little handsome, but now he can't see where to go.
The corners of Yue Qiubai's mouth twitched, but he didn't pay attention to others, but seized the time to breathe.
After a while, Kuhai Zhenren glanced at Yue Qiubai deeply, smiled, and said, "Xiaoyou, have you adjusted your breath?"
Yue Qiubai grinned and said, "It's almost, if you still have any tricks, please show them and let me open my eyes, right?"
"Okay!" "Okay!" the Bitter Sea True Nodding and said, "Next, let's let you taste the mystery of the sixth sword of the Nine Swords of the Bitter Sea......
In the confrontation just now, Yue Qiubai benefited a lot from it and received a lot of inspiration, and he felt that he had a new understanding of swordsmanship, sword techniques, boxing, etc., which was of great benefit to his practice.
Therefore, he was full of expectations for the next few moves of the Nine Swords of the Bitter Sea.
At that moment, he had an impulse in his heart, he really wanted to worship the other party as a teacher, and only hoped that the other party could teach him the Nine Swords of the Bitter Sea.
However, he thought about it and felt that there was not much hope.
Because, as his son, as a master of boundlessness, it seems that he has not obtained the inheritance of his swordsmanship, and he is an outsider, how can the other party be willing to teach it selflessly?
"Please advise!" Yue Qiubai said with a solemn face as he crossed his sword.
Kuhai Zhenren stroked his chin with his left hand, and then groaned leisurely: "Sword roar, bitterness, boundless tide...... Six Swords Make a Tide!Look at the move-"
With a flung of his right hand, the Sword of the Sea of Bitterness soared into the sky, hovering about three feet above his head.
"Hum—"
Suddenly, I saw that the sword body of the sword of the bitter sea vibrated at a certain wonderful frequency, and made an inexplicable strange sound, rippling like a tide, which made people feel a kind of depression that was unspeakable after listening to it, and they were flustered, uncomfortable, and crazy.
At that moment, Yue Qiubai had a feeling of seasickness, he felt as if he had fallen into a great sea of suffering, and the endless bitter water poured into the seven orifices, making him extremely uncomfortable, in all kinds of pain, he really wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, and seek peace with death.
At that moment, he really wanted to be still.
So, desperately covering his ears with his hands.
However, it was useless, the endless tide of rhythm penetrated his body directly, directly echoing in his sea of consciousness, making him miserable.
At the same time, this sound wave contains a resonant force in it, which has a very terrifying destructive power.
Disheveled!
Disheveled!
Disheveled!
All the tangible or invisible existences such as grass, trees, earth and stones around them, once they are affected by the sound tide, they will explode without suspense, and they will be directly annihilated by flying ashes, which is too terrifying and simply incomprehensible.
Burst!
Yue Qiubai finally couldn't help it, and when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression suddenly withered.
......
"Haha, this son vomited blood, it seems that he can't stand it anymore, if Uncle Ding doesn't show mercy to his men, it is estimated that he will soon lose his mind......, right?
"Hehe, I also want my dad to turn this kid into a deranged idiot, but in this case, how can he take the exercises he has cultivated?" said the Boundless Master with some concern.
It's strange that these two people are not affected by the sound tide at all, it seems that the sound tide knows the difference between friend and foe, and it is not aimed at them at all.
(End of chapter)