Jing Jiu's expression was solemn, his right hand was a sword, and he used the Chengtian sword technique to form a formation, which was very serious, and it could even be said that he was in a state of facing a great enemy.How many people in the world can easily snatch the sword from his hand in this state?
Zhao Layue is not counted.Jing Jiu himself is not wrong, he is the worst in the swordsmanship of Qingshan Jiufeng, it just depends on whether Gu Qing can grow in the future.Of course, if he really wants to go all out, he can also compete with Xue Ji, after all, the Cosmic Edge is his own sword.But he felt very clearly, the other party was only interested in the sword, and more importantly, Wang Xiaoming was still holding the Burning Sun Banner not far away, and he had to seize this opportunity.After Xue Ji came to the field, those clouds and rivers of flames drew an arc in the air and floated towards her, and the heavenly fire in the clouds no longer fell towards Qingtianjian, but kept bombarding her.The stream sometimes condenses into ice, sometimes evaporates into smoke, and the red, hot stones are instantly frozen and cracked by the cold water, and the scene is extremely chaotic.There was obviously something wrong with the scorching sun flag, and the yang gang fire between the flags actually began to attack Xue Ji on its own, no longer obeying Wang Xiaoming's will.The cold wind rose slightly, Jing Jiu disappeared from the spot, came to a hundred zhang away, and his right hand broke through the air like a blade, slashing at Wang Xiaoming.He didn't use the Seal of the Hades, because it was still some time before it could be fully exerted, and he didn't use anything else to press the bottom of the box, but his right hand.When Qing'er said that Qingtianjian could not be used to fight, Jing Jiu was very puzzled, thinking to himself what was the difference between a heaven-level magic weapon that could not fight and broken copper and iron.So what does the heaven-level magic weapon that can fight mean?
He wanted to try to see how much power his right hand had recovered from spring grinding to autumn and then grinding to spring.The scorching sun banner stood up and stood in front of Wang Xiaoming.Yang Gang's fire was all attracted by Xue Ji at this time, and the Burning Sun Banner was still a very powerful magic weapon, but it couldn't block this right hand.I could only hear a soft sound, and an obvious crack appeared on the surface of the banner full of black soul fire!
Wang Xiaoming showed an incredible expression, thinking to himself how this is possible!
The scorching sun banner was connected to his heart's blood, and his body was damaged, and his mind was also greatly impacted, and he vomited blood with a pop.He snorted, and the magic skill was swiftly lucky, and a huge wave rolled up along the flag, shaking Jing Jiu away, and at the same time sending him to the clouds, and in an instant, he came to the sky.There was a soft buzz, his clothes fluttered lightly, and Jing Jiu also came to the sky, just like Wang Xiaoming's shadow, and his right hand slashed out a sharp light.Wang Xiaoming's magic skills were indeed good, and he shouted loudly, turned into several black smokes, forcibly took back control of the Burning Sun Banner, rolled up the fire in the clouds, and bombarded Jing Jiu's body.A muffled thunder rang out in the sky.The gloomy, but burning clouds shattered and then quickly dispersed.The wall of fire that had grown in the cracks in the ground gradually lowered until it disappeared without a trace.Two straight lines appeared at the beginning of the thunderstorm.Before a line submerged into the snowy mountain, a line fell in the distance.………… There is a large crater in the distant wasteland.Wang Xiaoming's eyes were closed, the magic armor on his body had been shattered into two, there was blood everywhere on his chest, and his face was as pale as paper.Black smoke swirled around him, and he suddenly opened his eyes and let out a howl like a wounded beast.He couldn't have imagined that at the most critical moment, the Burning Sun Banner suddenly had a problem, and he only knew that attacking the snowman who came from nowhere, he actually let Jing Jiu go!
In order to seize the Qingtian Jian, he had been preparing for so long, but now he was only in a mess, and he also destroyed a high-level magic weapon to save his life, and the most infuriating thing was that even the Burning Sun Banner was stabbed out of a crack by Jing Jiu!
Although the impact of this rift on the Sun Banner would not be too great, how many more people would he need to kill if he wanted to refine it to perfection again?
What made him most angry and unwilling was that he was not as good as Jing Jiu?
He rushed out of the pit with the Sun Banner in his hand, and was about to step into the air and continue to fight Jing Jiu.Several wind-breaking sounds sounded, and Gao Ya rushed over with several Xuanyin Sect elders, looking at the scene in front of him, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.The sect leader suddenly disappeared from the main altar, and then the Burning Sun Banner moved, and they knew that something was wrong, and when the fire cloud of the Burning Sun Banner dispersed, they rushed over, but who knew that they saw such a picture.Even though they were quite dissatisfied with Wang Xiaoming's actions, these elders didn't dare to do anything, and begged him to leave quickly.This is already the northern foot of the Cold Mountain, very close to Baicheng, and such a big movement made by the Burning Sun Banner today will inevitably alarm those decent and strong.If Zen Zi and the others rushed over and took advantage of the situation to take away the Burning Sun Banner, wouldn't the Xuanyin Sect be over?
When leaving, Wang Xiaoming glanced at the snow mountain with extreme resentment, thinking that one day I will kill you!
Soon after the Xuanyin Sect people left, the righteous powerhouse really rushed over.It was He Zhenren of the Kunlun Sect and the Wind Sword Sect Leader who came.They stood in the clouds, looking at the devastated wasteland and the collapsed snow-capped mountains below, frowning deeply and silently, wondering what had happened here.Those melted stones should have been burned by the Xuanyin Sect's Burning Yang Banner, but who they were dealing with, there was no trace left.………… Earlier.The fire in front of the snowy mountains was extinguished.The scorching sun banner was taken away by Wang Xiaoming, and the rootless fire naturally could not be ignited again, and the fires in the ground also returned to their original places.Jing Jiu stood up, wiped the ice and snow off his face, his face was a little pale, looked into the distance, and frowned slightly.Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoming actually had a magic armor on his body, which was shattered by him with a sword, but it saved this person's life.Yukihime still stood in place, looking down at the Cosmic Blade in both hands, feeling the breath above.The surface of her body melted a lot, and the clear water fell to the ground, instantly turning into ice, but she didn't seem to realize that she was not lightly injured by the Yang Gang of the Burning Sun Banner, probably because she had no combat experience, or because in her original cognition, a Terran magic weapon like the Burning Sun Banner could not cause essential damage to herself at all.Jing Jiu walked out of the snow without even looking at her, not even at the Cosmic Edge in her hand, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he was miles away.Qingtianjian had returned to its original size, resting quietly on the ground, Qing'er waved her wings, looking at the direction of the snow-capped mountain, her little face was full of horror and dazed emotions.Jing Jiu said, "Let's go." ”Qing'er came to her senses, pointed to the side of the snow mountain and said, "Your sword is still there." ”Jing Jiu ignored it, reached out and picked up the Qingtianjian, tied it behind him with the white clothes that had been burned by the Burning Sun Banner, and the next moment it was several miles away.Tong Yan stood in place, looking at the figure that disappeared into the distance, thinking to himself Is this a robbery?
Qing'er didn't notice that Tong Yan was thrown off, and reminded, "Your bugs are still over there." ”Jing Jiu didn't speak, thinking to himself that not to mention the Cosmic Edge and the Cold Cicada, even Fuji and Ah Da couldn't take care of it, and now they can go as far as they can.Soon, he carried Qingtianjian on his back to a snow-capped mountain more than a hundred miles away.He felt that something was wrong, and it occurred to him that he should go south, not in the snowy mountains.There are no trees in the snowy mountains, and the cliffs are particularly clear.He landed in front of the cliff and was silent for a while.When the wind rises, the cosmic front floats up.Yukihime sat on the sword, her body was small, her white hair was scattered behind her, like a gauze skirt, and the cicada was pinned to her hair, which looked very cute.She looked at Jing Jiu quietly, her black eyes were deep, and she didn't have any emotion.()