When Nangong Qian's sharp claws flew across, Huazhui had already moved quickly. He looks lazy, but his movements are so fast that the naked eye cannot detect them. The playboy switched to fighting mode, looking completely different from the other two, with fierce murderous intent and an unprecedentedly powerful aura.
The five fingers of his right hand were spread apart, and five colored rays of light extended along the fingertips, turning into sharp blades. Qu Fan took a breath. He had heard of this move. It was the "Five Finger Sword", a secret skill that had been lost for many years. It was also called the Five Elements Sword. The thumb was made of gold, which was extremely sharp and indestructible. The index finger was made of wood, which was the attribute of wind. The sword on the ring finger is solid, misty and traceless; the middle finger controls water, can be bent at will, and has the attribute of ice; the sword on the ring finger is of fire attribute, and the sword wind is so hot that it can burn all things; the little finger controls earth, has the attribute of thunder, and the sound of thunder can resound throughout the world.
Huazhui flew up to meet him, and the five-fingered sword turned into a rainbow. The black energy pointed by Nangong Qian's right palm surged, entangled with the rainbow of the finger-sword. The two sides competed, making a sound like a snake biting. Nangong Qian let out another strange roar, and the black energy on his face became more intense, crisscrossing it like a strange web. Qu Fan sighed in despair, it seemed that Nangong Qian's demonization had penetrated into his bones.
His left palm made a sudden attack, and the black vortex in his palm suddenly activated. The wind was strong and the suction force was powerful enough to swallow up the world. Sand and rocks flew, and trees were uprooted and sucked into the vortex. The drinkers immediately dispersed, escaping from the clutches of the devil. Huazhui's body is flying like catkins, and may be swallowed by the whirlpool at any time.
His right palm met the attack and turned into a giant palm. With strong palm force, it collided with Nangong Qian and sealed the vortex. Their palms were glued together. Nangong Qian's left palm suddenly continued to exert force, forcing Huazhui's five-finger sword back, and then the black energy from the five fingers turned into the ground. There was a loud rumble, and there was a huge earthquake. Several stone pillars spurted out, like giant hands that closed together and just wanted to take Huazui away. Hold it in the palm of your hand.
Huazhui suddenly withdrew the power of the giant spirit's palm, and his body was as fast as a bee or butterfly, weaving and dodging between the stone pillars, dazzled. In just one round, Hua Zui was forced to retreat, and he was secretly surprised.
Nangong Qian was at the point of madness. He struck back with a palm, causing the mountain to collapse and the ground to crack. Half of the hillside collapsed. The people drinking there were affected, and there were screams.
Huazhuo's expression changed, and he used the power of the giant spirit palm to force Nangong Qian back. "The four guards retreated a hundred feet away to guard, and the others returned quickly." With an order, the people and animals dispersed.
Nangong Qian was like a mad tiger, charging straight at him like a bullfight. Before anyone arrived, the ground collapsed and all kinds of weird stone pillars appeared one after another. Huazhui leaped into the air, the five-fingered sword rose ten feet, and the power of the giant spirit palm of his left hand moved from top to bottom, crushing the top of Mount Tai.
Nangong Qian was so violent that countless stone pillars shot up into the sky. Two huge forces collided, deafening, and smoke and dust rose up, obscuring his vision.
When the cold air hits, Qingtian's body-protecting Qi immediately reacts, and the "Haoran Righteous Qi" permeates the whole body to dispel the cold air. At the same time, he looked back and put his palm against Yu Hongting's back to help her perform her exercises. At this moment, the figure flashed, and a snow-white sword, as fast as lightning, reached his chest. Qingtian held the blade of the sword with two fingers, feeling a biting coldness and his whole arm was numb.
At the same time, a strange wind came to his ears, as thin as the hum of a mosquito. Qingtian ducked sideways, leaving a sword mark on the ground where he stood.
"Stop!" Lu Li shouted and stood in front of Qingtian. Then the figure flashed, and three people from the Snow Mountain Sect stood side by side to confront them. Lu Li glanced at the rest of the people and saw many people falling on the ground suffering from cold poison. His eyes were extremely cold, "What do you mean by the three of you suddenly attacking one of your own?"
"Now that Shenlong has appeared, it would be a hindrance to keep you wastes!"
At this time, Yuhongting had dispelled the cold air and immediately jumped up: "You are not ashamed of your words, please let your horses come over!"
Lu Li smiled to stop the furious beauty and turned to the three brothers, "I reiterate that I only want to kill the dragon and have no other aspirations. If you three kill us, are you really sure that the dragon will be killed?"
Leng Leng smiled and said: "Both of them are a piece of cake!"
"Very well, these three are experts, and Lu doesn't dare to ask for advice. But I don't want to lose any of my dragon-slaying power."
"Do you want to fight or not? If you want to escape, we will not kill them all!"
Lu Li smiled: "I have a compromise, no need to shout to kill!"
He kneaded the formula with his left and right hands and performed his kung fu at the same time. Thunder rolled from the sky on his left side, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky. Everything was destroyed, and a black chasm opened on the ground. The wind roared on the right, and a giant knife condensed in the air. It slashed with power in the air, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, opening up a deep chasm.
Seeing that he came at it with ease, but his moves were earth-shattering, the three people from the Snow Mountain Sect were dumbfounded.
"Can my moves 'Thunder Draw' and 'Wind Slash' catch the eyes of the three of you?"
Qingtian was surprised and thought secretly. To be fair, he used two big moves at the same time and acted like this. It was hard to find many people in the world, but who was he? Why is it so silent?
The "Three Little Pigs" of the Snow Mountain Sect were obviously frightened, and they secretly calculated in their hearts that with this unfathomable Lu Li, coupled with Murong Qingtian and the clinging little girl, they really had little chance of winning if they took action.
Leng Han put on a smile and said, "Senior Lu is an expert outside the world, and we are sincerely convinced by your leadership. Then after slaying the dragon, can senior stay out of the matter?" He used retreat to advance and eliminate powerful enemies behind him.
Lu Li replied: "I have made it clear again and again that I only want to slay the dragon and not take anything else. What you are fighting for has nothing to do with me!"
Leng Han cupped his hands and said: "Very good! My brother is willing to listen to your instructions and work together to slay the dragon!"
"He adapts to the wind and does it over and over again. He is really a villain!"
Qingtian was afraid of causing trouble, so he quickly stopped Yuhongting, "We are also willing to work together with Senior Lu to slay the dragon!"
Lu Li smiled bitterly. Several people had been injured in the previous battle, and when they were attacked by the cold poison, only a few of them were left able to fight. At this moment, a deafening roar of a dragon was heard in the air. Lu Li's expression changed and he shouted: "The dragon is about to attack. The injured should retreat as far away as possible!"
On the side of the stone forest maze, there are ravines and ravines that are beyond recognition. In the dust, Nangong Qian was like a mad tiger, attacking at will, catching wind and shadows, and everything became his enemy. Hua Zui took advantage of the cover of dust to sneak attack with the five-fingered sword. Nangong Qian had lost consciousness and did not defend. He alternately attacked with his left and right palms, forcing Hua Zui to retreat.
Seeing that the situation was over, Qu Fan still refused to give up and shouted loudly from the outside. Huazhuo scolded him: "He has become a demon. He cannot tell the difference between us and the enemy. Run away quickly to avoid losing your life in vain!"
Qu Fan couldn't bear it and only retreated to the outer edge to peek. Huazhui sighed: "It's really troublesome! I took on this difficult job! I have to think of another way!" He jumped into the air, looking down from a high position, and his five-finger sword turned into five-color sword shadows, as dense as locusts, attacking the violent opponent. .
Nangong Qian was hit by several swords, as if he was being scratched. He let out a strange roar, raised his left hand, and the suction power of the vortex reached its maximum, and the five-color shadow sword was sucked clean together with the dust. Huazhui stretched out his right hand, and like magic, colorful petals fell from his palm in a steady stream, mixed with the dust, and were sucked up by Nangong Qian.
Suddenly, Nangong Qian's body trembled violently as if he had been bitten by a snake. The vortex on his left palm changed color, and several colorful curves were like swimming earthworms, extending on his palms and arms and climbing up his cheeks, and then spread throughout his body. Nangong Qian's mouth was half-opened, his eyes were like bells, and then he gradually became limp and fell to the ground.
Huazhui sneered: "You have absorbed enough of my 'Ten Thousand Flowers Curse', which has spread all over your meridians and paralyzed your whole body. Why don't you just accept death!"
He used the power of the giant spirit's palm with his left palm, and the edge of his palm doubled to more than ten feet. Before the palm could reach it, the power flew like sand and rocks, and Nangong Qian's body was pressed into the soil. Qu Fan let out a cry and flew forward to rescue.
Huazhui also felt pity for this loyal servant. He raised the sword with his right hand and lifted Qu Fan several feet away with such force. At the same time, the giant palm struck down, the sky collapsed, gravel flew, and dust and smoke once again obscured the view.
The flower fell to the ground, ready to use the five-finger sword to make a few more cuts. Suddenly, a figure flashed, and Hua Qi appeared in front of her. This beauty's eyes were anxious and her expression was hurried.
"If you don't recuperate on the ship, why are you here?" Hua Zuo blurted out.
Hua Qi whispered in his ear, and Hua Zui's expression changed drastically: "Is this information accurate?"
"I received the message from Fei Ge, and I sent the message thousands of miles away, and it has been confirmed to be correct!"
There was a shocking loud noise in the dust, the boulder cracked open a large pit, and Nangong Qian leapt out...
"Sir, this matter is not trivial. Come back quickly. This man has become possessed. He will eventually squander his magic power and die!"...
The dragon swooped down from the clouds, spitting a sharp flash from its mouth, and carved a large black hole in the ground. Rubbles were flying, new injuries were added to the wounded just now, and there was a scream. The six members of the dragon-slaying group jumped up and took action at the same time.
Qingtian noticed the weapons of the Snow Mountain Sect. The third child, Leng Han, held a pure white sword with a strong cold air, named "Snow Shadow Sword". The second child, Leng Feng's sword was gray in color and ethereal in his swing, named "Wind Hidden Sword". , Boss Lengyi’s sword is the most special. The edge of the sword is almost transparent and occasionally emits red light, which is very dazzling. This sword is called "Liguang Sword".
Everyone in Snow Mountain's Seven Swords world knows it, but their moves are average and they obviously have room for action later on.
Lu Li felt anxious when he saw that the three of them were working without any effort. He shouted loudly and used the "Wind Slash" to the extreme. The giant sword was over three feet tall, splitting the Huashan Mountain with force, and carrying the hurricane, he hit the dragon's head head-on. The divine dragon greeted him with its horns, making a loud clanging sound, and Lu Li was carried away and fell into the dust.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Li returned, formed a giant "wind hammer" and struck the dragon's head hard. The dragon was in pain and responded with a scorching pillar of fire. The air was filled with suffocating heat.
"If we don't go all out, the dragon will travel to the nine heavens, and everyone's joy will be in vain."
Lu Li gave a warning and everyone woke up. The "Three Little Pigs" cheered up, Leng Yi roared as a command, Leng Feng suddenly took action, the gray sword light surged, turned into a curve, and wrapped around a dragon's foot like a whip. Leng Han followed up at the same time, the sword energy was fierce, and the dragon's feet were suddenly covered with white frost. The cold "Li Guang Sword" saw the sword light extinguished as soon as it was spit out, and the dragon's feet were cut off.
Qingtian was shocked. He didn't see clearly how the opponent would attack at this exquisite coordination and Leng Yi's final blow. It seems that the next battle is the real fierce battle, the outcome is unpredictable, and life or death is uncertain.
He was about to help, when suddenly a line of fireworks rose in the distance, exploded in the sky, turned into stars, and then converged into a strange pattern. Qingtian's face changed drastically when he saw it...
