Chapter 697: You Lose
Xuan Ying didn't expect that Yi Wen would break her and Suzaku's attack with a single sword, and the strength of the remaining sword was still not weak, when her gaze fell on the stone sealing sword, her face suddenly became ugly, and she understood in her heart.
"Top-tier Hallows!"
Secretly screaming in her heart, Xuan Ying hurriedly increased the spiritual power injection of the Xuanyang gourd, trying to increase the speed of the Hellfire Heart Burning Attack through guò and intercept Yi Wen!
Yi Wen, who has successfully escaped, where would it be so easy for Xuan Ying to hit him again, so that the other party can keep performing combos, and the Nine Ghost Shadows have been exerted to the extreme, once the ground has a little reaction, Yi Wen's body will dodge in advance, and Xuan Ying's attacks will all fail!
Looking at Yi Wen, who was approaching at an extremely fast speed, Xuan Yingmei's eyes showed a hint of anxiety, she was able to raise her cultivation to the middle stage of refining at such an age, it was because she had only cultivated the realm.
Therefore, her body's defense is very limited, once she lets Yi Wen get close, there will only be one consequence, that is, she will be defeated at an extremely fast speed!
She was so angry that she had no choice but to suck it in and absorb the high-level holy weapon Xuanyang gourd in her palm, and then retreated!
On the way to retreat, the Vermilion Bird transformed by Xuanyang Fire was once again controlled by Xuanying and appeared behind Yi Wen, constantly spewing out Xuanyang Fire from his mouth, trying to stop Yi Wen.
As long as Yi Wen is stopped for a moment, Xuan Ying will have a chance to do it!
It's a pity that Yi Wen won't give Xuan Ying such a chance at all!
Chasing after Xuan Ying all the way, a series of afterimages came out behind him, Yi Wen's eyes fell on Xuan Ying's body, but the powerful divine sense was the Vermilion Bird that was always shrouded in the sky behind him. As soon as the Vermilion Bird spewed out the Xuanyang Fire, Yi Wen immediately disappeared in place. Let Suzaku's attacks fall one after another.
Xuan Ying's speed was no match for Yi Wen, who was fully capable of casting the Nine Ghost Shadows. Seeing Yi Wen getting closer and closer, Xuan Ying's face became more and more anxious.
However, at this moment, under Xuan Ying's gaze, I saw Yi Wen's palm holding the fierce flame of the earth moved, and he quickly slapped it at the stone sealing sword in his right hand!
"Whew!"
With a muffled sound, the ground fierce flame held in the palm of his left hand was all integrated into the stone sealing sword at this moment, and then. The gray-white sword body suddenly burned with fierce flames.
The fierce flames of the earth shatter burned very fiercely, and the exaggerated sword body of the Daozhì Shifeng Sword could only be vaguely seen, and the breath that the top-level holy weapon should have been blocked a lot, and more, it was a terrifying aura!
"Rage Slash!"
With a soft snort in his mouth, the stone sealing sword in Yi Wen's hand slashed at Xuan Ying, who was retreating!
This sword is no longer an ordinary sword, but an angry slash that performs the ground-level mid-grade exercises. The power is far better than the sword that Yi Wen slashed before!
"Boom!"
A roar spread throughout the arena, and the ground trembled, only to see a violent sword with a raging flame, with a ruining aura. Crushed against Xuan Ying!
Xuan Ying's expression was gloomy and she was about to drip water, and in the face of such a powerful sword light, she knew that she couldn't dodge. Therefore, at the first time, the Xuanyang gourd was placed in front of him, and. The two palms were imprinted on the body of the Xuanyang gourd, and the spiritual power in the body was not reserved. Like a flood bursting a levee, it was quickly injected into the Xuanyang gourd.
With the blessing of a large amount of spiritual power in an instant, the volume of the Xuanyang gourd suddenly turned into a behemoth, like a small hill, erected in front of Xuan Ying's body, protecting Xuan Ying's body behind him.
Urging the high-level holy weapon to this point, Xuan Ying's own spiritual power is also extremely consumed, in such a hot martial arts arena, she has never had a drop of sweat, at this time, her beautiful face has been covered with sweat beads.
Urging high-level holy weapons one after another, even if Xuan Ying is a monk in the middle stage of refining, he will definitely not be able to bear it, because every time he urges, the spiritual power consumed is quite amazing.
At the moment when the volume of the Xuanyang gourd became larger, the sword formed by Yi Wen's angry slash on the opposite side also slashed at the Xuanyang gourd at this time.
"Boom !!"
The deafening loud sound spread throughout the entire arena inside and outside, the shaking ground, as if a huge earthquake had occurred, the violent spiritual power was even more raging around, with the location of the Xuanyang gourd as the center, within a hundred meters around, the stone slabs on the ground were all overturned!
"Snort!" Xuan Ying, who was behind the Xuanyang gourd, was instantly shattered by the violent spiritual power because the fiery red sleeve robe outside the two arms was exposed, revealing two white and slender arms, and her face suddenly turned pale, her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth!
"Poof!!"
Although the Xuanyang gourd blocked Yi Wen's attack, however, Xuan Ying, who directly controlled the Xuanyang gourd, was greatly affected, and when the sword slashed on the Xuanyang gourd, the violent power directly traumatized his inner mansion.
However, Xuan Ying's strength is indeed remarkable, and she took Yi Wen's angry slash hard, although she vomited blood and was injured, her seemingly delicate body did not take half a step back, like an old pine with coiled roots, so solid!
After the collision, the sword light formed by the angry slash did not disperse, and the residual power was still very strong, and it was fiercely impacting the Xuanyang gourd that was blocking in front of it.
There were blood stains on the corners of Xuan Ying's mouth, and she resisted desperately, and the two green onion white arms trembled slightly, showing that she was very difficult to resist at this time.
"Damn Yi Wen, Miss Ben was tricked by you!" Xuan Ying resisted and scolded Yi Wen in her heart.
Suddenly, Xuan Ying's pupils contracted violently, and in front of her, a large number of earth-shattering flames bypassed the Xuanyang gourd and rushed from all sides!
"Ang !!"
From the fierce flames of the earth that rushed in, there was an angry dragon roar, which came from Mo Jiao!
The situation came too suddenly, Xuan Ying didn't have time to react effectively, and in an instant, under Xuan Ying's frightened gaze, her body was buried by the earth's fierce flames!
"Boom!"
Xuan Ying's body burned with a layer of fierce earthly flames, and her eyes began to be rapidly corroded by black.
If she was at the peak of her state, even if she was attacked by the Earth Evil Flame, she would have the ability to force the Earth Evil Flame out, but now, more than half of the spiritual power in her body was consumed, and it was quite difficult to resist the residual power of Yi Wen's sword, where was there any extra strength to deal with the Earth Evil Flame on her body.
It is precisely because of this that the role of the Earth Evil Flame has been fully exerted in Xuan Ying's body!
As his eyes quickly changed from normal to abnormal inky black, Xuan Ying's mind also became blurred, especially the control of the Xuanyang gourd to resist the attack of the sword, and it also became powerless.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the Xuanyang gourd was shocked by the remnants of the angry slash and flew out, and the hill-like volume instantly became smaller, restoring its original state.
Without the resistance of the Xuanyang gourd, Xuan Ying's body was suddenly exposed to the residual power of the sword.
Without any accidents, the residual power of the sword mangs hit Xuan Ying's body accurately.
"Boom!"
Its slender body, which burned with fierce flames, was knocked out at this moment, and on the way, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Xuan Ying's mouth.
"Bang!"
The body fell to the ground, and Yi Wen appeared next to Xuan Ying, and the stone sealing sword in his hand pointed directly at Xuan Ying's chest.
In the rear, the spiritual power of the Xuanyang gourd fluctuated and converged, and it fell to the ground, and the Suzaku that had been chasing Yi Wen all along, without the control of the master, also gave up the attack on Yi Wen and turned into a ball of flame and returned to the Xuanyang gourd.
Xuanyang Huo did not have his own sanity, and his actions relied on Xuan Ying's control, just like an artifact. At this time, Xuan Ying was delirious, coupled with serious injuries and fell to the ground, without Xuan Ying's control, Xuanyang gourd and Xuanyang fire, of course, it was impossible to attack Yi Wen independently.
"Come back. Looking at Xuan Ying, whose eyes on the ground were almost all about to turn black, Yi Wen said lightly.
Of course, this was not said to Xuan Ying, but to the fierce flames that were entangled in Xuan Ying's body.
"Aang!"
The reluctant sound of the dragon's groan, coming from inside the Earth Evil Flame, before Xuan Ying insulted it, making it very angry, at this time, it was finally controlled by himself, Yi Wen let it leave, of course it was very reluctant.
Reluctantly, but the Earth Evil Flame did not disobey Yi Wen's meaning, and along the tip of the Stone Seal Sword, the Earth Evil Flame wrapped around Xuan Ying's body merged into the Stone Seal Sword.
With the departure of the earth-shattering flames, the blackness in Xuan Ying's eyes quickly receded, and his sanity returned to normal.
"You lost. Facing Xuan Ying, Yi Wen said lightly. (To be continued......)