The heavy sword slashed down and hit the Winged Snake, and this action was undoubtedly a provocation in the Winged Snake's eyes.
It couldn't kill the human who hurt it, and it couldn't kill the little bug in front of it.
The tail covered with cyan scales, in the process of sweeping over, cracked the trees on the way, and its momentum continued unabated, facing Wu Zhuo.
The heavy sword was heavy. Lu Yun held the sword in both hands. Under the power of the winged snake, her body kept plowing back.
Two marks were left on the ground, the ground rolled over, and the arms ached.
He kicked his foot on the ground to stop his retreat, then slashed towards the opponent's tail, with fire splashing from his scales.
The huge body of the Winged Snake stirred up the place, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere, and the vision became turbid. In the rolling dust, one could see a person constantly fighting with the Winged Snake.
Every move was a heavy blow, resisting force with strength, and Lu Yun was beaten happily.
The spiritual power gurgled in the body, conforming to the master's wishes and integrating with Wu Zhuo. In the process of swinging the sword, Lu Yun felt that Wu Zhuo was a little lighter.
Her mind sank into the battle. There was no one else here, only one person and one sword.
The soul was pulled and fell into the body of Wu Zhuo. The seeds planted early were like the beating of a heart.
Boom, boom, boom...
When the drum started playing, Lu Yun's heartbeat reached the same frequency as the beating of the seed.
A subtle rustling sound appears.
It was the sound of seeds breaking out of the ground, weak but powerful. The new sprouts were extremely tender, but with irreversible momentum, they broke through the hard soil above their heads.
The buds stretch out, and a little soul is welcomed into the dead body.
It clings to the buds, and its soul and buds merge into one. Under the hard soil, the roots spread, bit by bit, extending outward.
Vaguely, Lu Yun felt the connection between Wu Zhuo and herself. She was very familiar with that feeling, as close as Han Jiangxue and Wei Houzhen.
Although it was still a bit behind, Lu Yun knew that if Wu Zhuo's relationship with him further improved, the Yunjian Jue would be somewhat successful.
She tried to lift it with one hand. It was heavy, but she could still move.
The heavy sword was swung out, whipping up the wind.
Lu Yun's eyebrows were brisk as she moved with each move. It was as light as a feather in her hand, but as heavy as a mountain when she struck it out.
Wu Zhuo's momentum is even worse.
Lu Yun mobilized the spiritual power in her body and no longer had any spare energy. When the winged snake bit its head, the heavy sword penetrated the opponent's mouth.
The Winged Snake swallowed subconsciously, but his mouth was bleeding from the sword light.
It spits out Wu Zhu, and its emotions become more and more angry.
The body twisted, the wings flapped, and the winged snake leaped into the air. It occupied a high position and faced the winged snake in the air with a clumsy weight. The force was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and it was difficult to cause any harm.
The roar echoed.
It won't be long before this place will attract the prying eyes of many Wuwu Valley monsters.
Vaguely, she could feel the joyful look in the beast king's eyes, as if her behavior pleased him.
Lu Yun, unable to vomit, lowered her weight and raised her sword.
Stepping on the tree trunk, You Longying drove Lu Yun's body into the air, and a sword from Huang Quan flashed in the shadow.
The ghostly aura spread from the sword, and the roar of hell could be heard from the tiny cracks.
Lu Yun had seen the complete Biluo Huangquan killing, and in Heishan's hands, that knife split open the gate of Huangquan.
Ghosts wandered inside the door, and under the roaring roar, corpses surged and bones stretched out, trying to pull the world into hell.
Unfortunately, what she gained was only superficial, and the mark of that knife remained in her soul, which is still being slowly digested.
Turning the sword into a sword, the sword in front of me can only slightly borrow the ghost energy of Huang Quan.
The sword fell on the Winged Snake, and the painful Winged Snake swung its tail wildly. The Winged Snake was more flexible in the air, and this tail whipped Lu Yun.
Lu Yun fell from the sky and half-knelt on the ground to relieve herself.
She wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were as bright as the sun, and the gorgeous scenery bloomed in her eyes, then burst out again.
Lu Yun was fighting with heavy swords and constantly jumping into the air. In the eyes of others, she jumped up, was knocked down, and then jumped up and fell again. It looked like she was looking for abuse.
But Lu Yun was very happy.
Although her body became scarred, she could see that the winged snake's offensive was also becoming weaker.
There are many traces left by Wu Zhu on its body.
Focusing on the original injury, Wu Zhuo went to the injured place of the opponent to greet him.
Wu Zhuo's domineering sword intent, combined with the sword intent that was torturing the Winged Snake, both remained in the Winged Snake's body, torturing it and making it scream.
After throwing Lu Yun away again, the winged snake swung its tail impatiently. It wanted to fly higher so that the human could not touch it.
The tearing feeling on the wings made the winged snake give up.
Its wings were injured by the little human. Realizing this, the winged snake became furious.
Its body stretched out in the air, its body covering the sky and the sun casting a formidable shadow.
In the yellow vertical pupils, there is the indifference of snakes, and the blood spreads in the pupils.
The winged snake, which increased its speed by a large knot, launched the final judgment on this despicable human being.
It did not attack. The snake's body circled around Lu Yun, connecting head to tail, trapping Lu Yun inside like a high wall.
The wall was shrinking rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Yun had less room to stand.
She wanted to rush out from above, but her wings, as thin as cicada wings and covered with green flesh, flapped to block her.
The other party wanted to hang himself alive.
The twisting power of snakes has always been famous, especially the winged snake in front of him who fell into primitive impulse due to anger.
The space is shrinking, and the light overhead is being obscured bit by bit.
Wu Zhu struck the snake, and she could feel the body of the winged snake vibrating, but the scales kept opening and closing to release force, leaving Lu Yun feeling helpless and exhausted.
The back touched the body of the winged snake, and the scales were like knives, cutting wounds on her back.
Those scales, in addition to protecting the body of the winged snake, can also be turned into deadly blades.
Lu Yun, who was in the meat grinder, stabbed Wuzhuo fiercely into the entangled gap of the snake's body.
This gave the meat grinder a moment's pause.
She had long discovered that the blades of the swords with hidden fragments were extremely hard and difficult to break, not to mention that they looked like a piece of stubborn stone.
The shrinking momentum weakened a lot, and Lu Yun stepped on Wu Zhuo's body and rushed towards the opening that only had a few inches left.
The wings arrived as promised, and the snow in the cold river whistled softly, and the frost brought by it spread the misty snow color in the air.
The long sword swung at the winged snake, followed by the snow blade, piercing the wings, leaving countless bloody holes.
The whole body of the winged snake is covered with scales, except for its fleshy wings, which only have light blue fleshy skin.
This is a weakness that the Winged Snake has no time to hide.
Han Jiangxue was light enough, and the mark left by the three-foot green blade made the winged snake wail in pain. Its mouth opened, the snake letter trembled, and from Lu Yun's point of view, he could see the deeper part of the opponent's throat.
This time, the wings failed to cover Lu Yun, and he stepped on the winged snake, letting the scales leave wounds on his calves.
She took the initiative to put herself into the winged snake's mouth, and along the sticky, foul-smelling liquid, it slipped into the other person's stomach before the other person had time to close its throat.
