Chapter 110 You should kill (2)

Xiao Feng’s sword slashed down!

In an instant, the feathers on the feather fan that the middle-aged man in the white robe, who was thrown out by the old man in Nanshan Temple, disappeared back and forth as if they were steamed by the air!

The middle-aged man in Nanshan Temple in white robe raised his head at almost at this moment, and his raised hands immediately burst out with his martial spirit!

As Xiao Bei expected, his martial arts strength increased little by little, and soon, he almost reached a level similar to that shown by Xiao Feng Lao.

And... he is still improving!

This shows that this middle-aged man in the white robe, Nanshan Temple, is indeed slightly stronger than that of Mr. Xiao Chuang.

However, facing the situation where Mr. Xiao’s mastery of sword intent is so exquisite, his strength is already a key point in importance. But as long as the difference is not too great, Mr. Xiao, who has a slightly weak strength, is not incapable of winning!

For example, in this situation, Xiao Feng always felt a little weaker in the martial arts aura of the Nanshan Temple, but if the Nanshan Temple only had this feather fan and then had no understanding, then Xiao Feng, with this sword that combines the sword intent, could win the victory when the martial arts aura was not very different!

However, if you become an imperial warrior and are about to reach the peak of the imperial warrior, you cannot have no unique understanding of yourself... Xiao Bei stared at the distance, and at the same time, a star stone appeared directly in his hand.

Xiao Bei only found that the killer move of the Nanshan Temple was too powerful, strong enough to seriously injure the old man Xiao Chuang. Then, Xiao Bei didn't mind and just shook his hand and showed the star stone, then followed by himself, and gave a thunder blow directly at the so-called Nanshan Temple!

Kill, those who should be killed cannot be let go!

"Swords and swords have been commonly used by military strategists since ancient times. All ordinary warriors in the innate realm are familiar with them, but very few of them can practice to the extreme. Old Xiao Feng, you have worked hard on this in the past few years. The sword intention is already full, and the sword is accompanied by the martial arts. The imitation sword is very successful, but..." The middle-aged man in the white robe, Nanshan Miao, raised his hands above his head, his eyes were scorching, and he shook his head!

"What I have trained is a living creature! It is made by tempering the life thing like Qi beast! Your sword, you are alive, the sword is dead, but I am alive, what I train is also alive! Why do you fight with me!"

The middle-aged man in the white robe, Nanshan Temple, had his martial spirit with his hands increased by one point with every additional sentence. When these words were finished, his martial spirit breath had completely exploded!

It is obvious that he is indeed better than Xiao Cang Lao!

Moreover, this middle-aged man in a white robe called Nanshan Temple Old, waved his hand and the feather fan, which was already only a few feathers, began to expand!

Although it was also a simulating expansion, the real feeling was no different from the simulating sword of Mr. Xiao Chuang at all... When the simulating fan expanded to about the size of two people, it had already met with the simulating sword that Mr. Xiao Chuang had cut down... Then, the feather fan exploded!

Only one feather is left...a golden feather!

This feather is two points larger than an ordinary feather. The entire feather piece and the feather shaft are all yellow. Even now, under the dazzling light of Xiao Chuang Lao's imitation sword, the yellow color remains unabated!

Not only that, in this short time, in the blink of an eye, the old martial arts of the middle-aged man in the white robe of Nanshan Temple were injected from the air... the yellow feathers, golden color, were grand!

Afterwards, a whine sound - "Chiring chirping..." - the long song of birds! Three consecutive sounds!

Immediately afterwards, a somewhat illusory bird appeared under the light of the old Xiao Feng's Schematic Sword. The bird could be seen as obviously illusory, and the golden feather flashing brightly was in the middle of the illusory body of the illusory bird.

"Ying Luan!"

In the distance, Xiao Bei was about to throw out the star stone in his hand immediately... Because this bird is one of the only monsters with additional abilities that Xiao Bei knew in his memory!

This bird-shaped monster called Yingluan can...spout fire!

That's right, it's just spitting fire!

Especially Ying Luan, a bird-shaped monster that can spit out fire, the more it grows, the stronger its ability to spit out fire! Its growth shows an irregular trend, and the more it grows, the smaller its body will become!

This Yingluan is only about one meter, and although it is illusory, it can still show a powerful situation... This Yingluan is at the level of an emperor-grade warrior!

"Chiring," "chripping"... Evoke the phoenix, spitting fire!

This is its ability, its ability to survive!

This fire is very powerful. At least, in the light of Xiao Chuang Lao's imitation sword, this fire is not inferior to the risk... The two forces are intertwined!

Xiao Bei stared at the eyes. Although his hands were not relaxed, he was not ready to throw the star stone out directly, because Xiao Bei saw that although Ying Luan showed a good posture, it was just an illusory simulated phantom. The breath of life was too light, so the ability to spit out fire was much weaker.

"What I have learned is a living thing... Your sword, you live, the knife is dead, but I live, what I practice is also alive..." Looking at the middle-aged man in the white robe, these words flashed in his mind, Xiao Bei suddenly felt that it was not too difficult for this old man in Nanshan Temple to break through to his own realm in time. This is because this understanding is good!... "But in fact, it is still one level short of it, that is, everything is in my heart, my heart is alive, everything is alive, there is no lifeless thing..."

Holding the star stone in his hand, because of the appearance of Ying Luan of this virtual life, Xiao Bei felt that this middle-aged man in the white robe should have a second move, so Xiao Bei moved his body forward, preparing to directly prevent any abnormal changes.

"boom!"

A huge roar!

This time the sound is much louder than before!

Under the powerful pressure of Xiao Feng Lao's imitation sword, the birds were singing louder and louder. After that, the fire could no longer suppress the powerful attack of Xiao Feng Lao, who was roaring because of his sudden drop in his body!

This illusory Ying Luan disappeared little by little!

First, the bird's head, then, the bird's chest and wings... The golden feathers also turned into powder little by little in a short moment, disappearing directly...

The middle-aged man from Nanshan Miao, who had never moved his body on the ground, finally moved his body at this moment.

He floated up!

He flew up directly!

As he said just now, he hates all flying people or monsters... This shows that Xiao Chuang Lao succeeded and forced him to abandon his principles and show his peak strength!

"Display it for me!"

A monster appeared in the hand of the old man in Nanshan Temple. The little monster directly took out from his arms... Xiao Bei looked far away and saw that it was a colorful little python full of color. The little python with its core back and forth. Its eyes were covered with light green eyelids, and its slightly apricot yellow pupils looked so vicious.

All things, colorful people, are the most eye-catching and the most toxic representative. No matter what it is, grass, flowers, objects... When the Nanshan Temple shouted, it had already thrown out the little python, facing the face of Old Xiao Ceng's mimetic sword that could be cut off in everything!

With the help of the situation just now, Xiao Feng Lao's Simulation Sword, after destroying Ying Luan, actually carried a little of its fire. There was a hint of fiery red in the dazzling light of the sword... However, Xiao Feng Lao's Simulation Sword, which had become more than 20 meters and had a width of seven or eight meters, looked smaller after the Nanshan Temple Old shook out the little python!

It really looks small!

Because, after being thrown out by Nanshan Temple, the little python was released from a cage and ate the herbs that were spawned, and it continued to expand!

Half a meter...5 meters...10 meters...30 meters...30 meters... When it was more than 30 meters, the little python stopped rising. At this moment, the diameter of its round snake body became two meters!

It cannot be called a small python, it can be called a giant python!

The scarlet core that was spitting out almost every time it spitted, it brought a large cloud of gray poisonous gas. The large ball of poisonous gas seemed to be corroding each other, making a "hissing" sound inside... The mimetic knife was about to chop up!

The giant python, whose entire body was just a plate, suddenly became a very large lump, with the head and tail directly crossing each other. Moreover, the giant python was constantly spitting out its core, and more poisonous gas was directly sprayed out from its mouth that emitted a fishy smell, wrapping up its body. It was hard to see how big the lump it was now.

Poison gas makes its surroundings too blurry.

"Peng!"

A loud sound!

The body of the giant python was already covered by the poisonous gas it spitted out, as if it was equipped with a layer of protection. When Xiao Chuang Lao's imitation knife was cut, the sword light, its brightness was much weaker. Until the remaining part cut off the giant python, the sound made was just "blown"!

It’s not that it cuts through the scales of this giant python and directly cuts off the “swish” that its snake body can emit!

The Simulation Sword, with such a great momentum, has now created such an impact to such a degree?

Over there, the middle-aged man from Nanshan Temple in white robe smiled, "Old Xiao Feng, I, a little flower, have been practicing my body for many years in my special medicine. Every scale of it is hard like a few dozen meters of metal. Your simulating knife..."

The old man from Nanshan Temple was about to talk more, but suddenly, the giant python with the name Xiaohua screamed in a hurry!

That was a rush of pain!

Nanshan Temple looked at the old man, but he saw the tail of the little flower directly, and the whole thing was cut off!

The reason why I didn't make a "sneer" sound just now was that Old Xiao Chuang's slashed too fast, and the sound did not make it at all!

Old Xiao Feng, this time, laughed wildly... Xiao Bei on the other side was also prepared directly. The Star Stone was about to be thrown out immediately. On the ground, the Tianlong Army and the Red Fire Army were about to start fighting.

Of course, the more important thing is that Xiao Feng Lao has already vented it. Xiao Bei naturally cannot delay time.

Xiao Bei's body moved...
Chapter completed!