At the first time, Lu Qingshan put his newly acquired experience value into flying sword.
"Experience value - 360 (600 * 0.6), flying sword increased to Lv2!"
"Experience value - 600 (1000 * 0.6), flying sword increased to LV3!"
Although the flying sword skill has only been upgraded by two levels, the improvement is big enough.
If LV1's flying sword skill can be mastered after a year or two of study.
That LV3's flying sword skill has reached a level that can only be achieved after five or six years of practice.
Looking at Wen Guang roaring not far away, a cold light flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.
Red fire devil is one of the most common demonization forms of the underground demons in the foundation building period and the golden elixir period.
In the ten-year game experience of nine days, there must be thousands of ChiYan demons who died in the hands of Lu Qingshan.
Therefore, Lu Qingshan knows the means of ChiYan devil like the back of his hand.
Lu Qingshan's mind moved, and his magnificent spiritual power came out of his body and moved to the crying soul sword.
Whew!
Under the control of Lu Qingshan, the crying soul sword was like a thunder, with a hissing wind, shooting at the center of Wen Guang's eyebrows.
Boom!
It's like something explodes.
At the moment when the flying sword came, the fire fog around Wen Guang's body gathered rapidly in the center of his eyebrows.
Fire fog protection!
The crying soul sword collided with this dense fire fog.
The fire fog exploded in an instant, and the sparks scattered all over the sky.
The power of the flying sword breaking the fire fog has gone from ten to eighty-nine, and the spirit light on the sword is dim.
The tip of the crying soul sword was on the center of Wen Guang's eyebrows, leaving only a shallow white mark.
Although he lost his mind, only the instinctive Wenguang was left, because all responses did not need to be judged and thought, and were entirely based on instinctive reactions. At this time, his combat power was even stronger.
Crying soul sword roared and was called back by Lu Qingshan.
Another flying sword with spiritual power shot at Wen Guang's eyebrows again.
Whistling——
The red flame devil incarnated by Wen Guang felt the pain in the middle of his eyebrows and roared violently after the beast was provoked.
……
In the distance, Su Shu, who was on her way to the battlefield with her flying spirit, frowned unconsciously when she heard the sound from the mountain peak.
Although she didn't know the specific situation, from Lu Qingshan's hurry to leave, she also realized that Xu Hao's situation must not be very ideal.
Now the sound is so loud, which makes her worry a little more. She bites her teeth, and Su Shu speeds up her speed again.
We must catch up!
Su Shu shouted in her heart.
.......
The Mars floating in the sky unexpectedly gathered on Wen Guang again.
Then, a more vigorous and fiery flame burst from Wen Guang's body.
Wen Guang seems to be wearing a set of burning flame armor.
With a wave of Wen Guang's right hand, a small fire fog flew out of his body, rapidly expanded into a huge ball in the air, and met the flying sword.
Boom!
Another deafening explosion.
The crying soul sword collided fiercely with the fireball.
Under the power of the flying sword, the fireball quickly annihilated, and the power of the crying soul sword was consumed.
Lu Qingshan's face remained unchanged.
With a swing of the flying sword, he rushed to Wen Guang again.
Only this time, facing the fireball attack gathered by Wen Guang, Feijian did not choose to fight hard, but moved to the left very flexibly at the moment when it was about to collide with the fireball.
Boom!
The fireball flew into the air and landed on the ground not far away.
Under the great power of the fireball, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and the center of the pit had already been burned into scorched earth by the fireball.
Seeing that the fireball didn't stop the flying sword, the red flame devil waved his left hand again, and another huge fireball flew over.
Lu Qingshan controls the flying sword to move constantly, dodging Wen Guang's fireball.
But strangely, Lu Qingshan's flying sword seemed to be threatening the red Yan devil all the time, but he just didn't say hello to him.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The amazing explosion sounded one after another, stirring up dust all over the sky, and dozens of deep pits hit by fireballs were scattered around Wenguang.
Roar!
Wen Guangjian saw that the flying sword was still swimming wantonly, and his fireball had not done an inch of work, sending out incompetent rage.
Speaking for a long time, in fact, it's only a few minutes.
Although the dust all over the sky obstructed his sight, the monk could see things not only by his eyes, but also by his divine sense.
Through the dust, Lu Qingshan's divine sense touched the red flame demon incarnated by Wen Guang.
I can feel that the fire mist on his body has thinned a lot, and even some are not enough to cover Wen Guang's whole body.
The red flame demon is born with high fire control ability, but the fireballs it released previously all depend on these fire fog.
Releasing so many fireballs in a short time, the red Yan devil's explosive ability is really terrible, but it is also close to his limit.
This is the disadvantage of unconsciousness.
If Wen Guang is not out of control now and has normal judgment ability, he will not throw fireballs meaninglessly to stop Lu Qingshan's flying sword and make himself weak.
Lu Qingshan also knows this, so he is not afraid of Wen Guangsi, who is much higher than himself and has a magic bonus.
Just like taming animals, Wen Guang first gives Wen Guang a real attack to make him feel the lethality of the flying sword. Then, in the face of Lu Qingshan's flying sword, Wen Guang will instinctively try his best to prevent the flying sword from attacking himself.
It's such a simple trick.
The battle was even easier for him than Zhu Quan before.
……
It was noticed that the protective fire fog around Wen Guang's body was extremely thin.
Lu Qingshan didn't delay any longer, because he could feel that Xu Hao's breath was getting weaker and weaker.
With a twist, Lu Qingshan swept away towards Wen Guang with a roaring sound.
Before the level of flying sword reached level 10, his strongest damage ability came from sword Jue.
The crying soul sword whizzed in the air and flew towards the landing green mountain.
Lu Qingshan, who was running at an unabated speed, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the crying soul sword when the flying sword was approaching.
The clear water is towering!
At the same time, Lu Qingshan used the active special effect of blue water bracelet.
The abundant spiritual power he had stored in the blue water Bracelet poured into his body.
In the elixir field, the spirit power that was almost consumed due to a previous battle and the use of Liuyan imperial sword was finally supplemented.
At the moment when the spirit power had just been supplemented, Lu Qingshan did not hesitate to operate the spirit power on the crying soul sword.
Dense blue light gathered on the sword tip.
The blade of the sword moved forward, and the sword wind roared.
Lu Qingshan's body passed through the flying dust and bumped into Wen Guang.
The blade turned into a frost line, facing the center of Wen Guang's eyebrows and cleaving down with his head.
Lu Qingshan's speed is unimaginable. Wen Guang can't flash. There is only a thin layer of fire fog to protect his body, and Wen Guang can't stop Lu Qingshan's sword.
Blood mist all over the sky.
"The target is dead. You killed Wen Guang [enchant · ChiYan demon] (lv21) and gained 1500 experience points!"