Chapter 708

No matter the Terran friars, or the three black robed friars and dozens of monsters, they haven't reflected what's going on so far.

After the blazing red sword light ran through the heads of two seven grade monsters, the momentum finally weakened and swayed gently in the air.

"Should this be a flying sword?" the mayor of Jianping hesitated.

It really looks like a flying sword repaired by Jian.

It's impossible for him to admit his mistake.

The question is, what about the sword repair of flying sword?

Why only smell its sword and see no one?

Those monsters and three black robed demons, including the black robed leader hidden in the dark, are also thinking about this problem.

They let go of their divine sense and wanted to find the owner of the flying sword.

But nothing.

They didn't find the sword repairman who sent out the flying sword. For a moment, they were frozen in place and didn't know how to deal with it.

Even if the demon family can clearly perceive that the fluctuation on the flying sword has weakened a lot, and there is no more terrible lethality, they dare not take rash action.

"Don't attack the city for the time being, protect yourself first!" a black robed friar shouted.

If you don't understand the situation, you'd better be careful.

At this time, the slightly quiet battlefield finally heard a change again.

On the distant sky and in the dark night, two lightning lights crossed the sky one after another and came straight to Jianping city.

The lightning in front showed a dark blue like ice crystal and went straight to the monster group.

The remaining thirty-five monsters saw a flash of lightning like ice crystals. They called people to hide, and all of them roared angrily.

No, it's not lightning, it's sword light.

When the lightning finally approached, the city master Jianping and the black robed friar reacted at the same time.

In the void, the cold and fierce Blue Sword light flashed, the blood flower suddenly appeared, and a monster in the early stage of Qipin fell down from the air

Then, the blue sword light of Jiangong met with the red sword light still hovering in the air, releasing the fierce sword intention.

It's not over yet.

The slow lightning in the rear finally reached the center of the battlefield.

A cold voice sounded, "three!"

Then the lightning stopped.

Two figures emerged from it, and a strong breath was released.

Those are two men.

It was the patrol friars Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan who rushed to support.

The so-called lightning is actually Lu Qingshan's escape light.

"That's..." the three black robed friars and the black robed leader observing the situation in the dark were surprised when they saw this, "Terran friars?!"

They just started to attack Jianping city. Why did friars arrive to support them?

Before they started, they clearly confirmed that there were no abnormal conditions nearby.

"It's the inspection friar, the inspection friar is coming!" the city master of Jianping, shrouded in the formation, was delighted.

Lu Qingshan, who had just arrived at Jianping city from Langwei city in mid air, immediately found that Jianping city was facing a desperate situation at this time.

If he comes later, the battle array will be broken, and Jianping city will be slaughtered.

"Thirty four seven grade monsters? What a big battle!" his heart suddenly cooled down, and he did not hesitate to sword again.

Boom, boom!

The hovering dragon Finch and forgetting Sichuan shot again and again in an instant.

In the two sword lights, the sword intention is extremely fierce and distorts the void.

The two monsters at the beginning of the seventh grade just wanted to dodge the flying sword, but they couldn't defeat the speed of the flying sword. They had to choose hard resistance.

Fortunately, they were ordered to protect themselves first, so they made a defensive posture in advance, which should be harmless.

As soon as the idea flashed through the minds of the two monsters, an unspeakable pain came.

They stared down and saw their huge body, which was directly divided into two and cut in half in the frost line made by the two flying swords!

"Woo!" the two monsters let out a wail. The corpses divided into two halves fell directly from the air, and the blood was like rain.

"Too fast, too powerful!" the black robed leader, who had not yet appeared, was going to observe the situation and decide whether to take action. When he saw this scene, he was very frightened.

"Just one blow of flying sword killed two pet animals at the beginning of Qipin?" he couldn't believe it.

But this is only the beginning.

Two people came.

Besides sword cultivation, there is also a Dharma cultivation.

Mo Yan saw Lu Qingshan kill two monsters again. He no longer hesitated. His fingerprints condensed and launched an offensive boldly.

The next moment, on his body, a green flame surged up, like a competition around him.

At the same time, at Mo Yan's fingertips, a spiral fire awn burst out at a scorpion demon in the middle of the seventh grade, and the hot wind was full of oppressive breath.

On the path of the flame, the temperature rises sharply, and even there seems to be a slight distortion in the space around the flame.

The green flame curled up and suddenly split into three groups in the air.

The three flames rose in the wind and quickly deformed into three flame birds. They shook the fire wings and had a sharp beak. Then they flew out and attacked the scorpion demon like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the three Firebirds appeared at a distance of Zhang Xu from the scorpion demon.

The scorpion demon quickly threw away the scorpion tail behind him, and a circle of cyan miasma was released from it, forming a circle of cyan cover, which emerged strangely.

Mo Yan saw that this scene was just a cold hum, and the knot in his hand changed slightly.

With the change of his fingerprints, the three Firebirds suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and their wings slapped hard. The dense cyan fire plumes burst out, and finally shot at the scorpion demon.

The fire plume tears the air and makes a whine. The hot temperature makes people feel uncomfortable.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The fire plume fell all over the sky and fell into the cover formed by the cyan miasma of the scorpion demon. Those miasma immediately decomposed quietly like evaporation, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared.

But the fire plume is still pouring down like a rainstorm.

Among all dharmas, thunder is the most violent, followed by fire.

But that means fire.

Once reaching the level of different fire, even thunder can only catch up with the destructive power.

Because different fire, formed between heaven and earth, is bred by heaven and earth and accumulated over endless years. It has the energy of destroying heaven and earth.

Boom!

After burning the cyan miasma, the fire plume finally went straight to the flesh of the scorpion demon.

"Roar!" a shrill wail sounded.

The scorpion demon felt the suffocating pain on his body and endured the pain. He looked down and found that his body was already scarred at the moment.

The terrible flame plume scratched numerous scars on its body. What's more terrible is that there are hot flame residues in the wound, which are burning continuously. The burning tingling makes it almost crazy.

"Six!" then a very familiar voice sounded in his ear.

Then, in its brown green eyes, a green light appeared.

But it was not fire, but sword light.

... sword light?!

The scorpion demon was shocked and the cold in his heart rose.

But it was too late to react at this time.

The sword light flashed away, the true meaning was silent, and a blood flower exploded, helping the scorpion demon end its crazy pain.

"Brother Qingshan, you're robbing the head!" a slightly unhappy voice sounded.

Lu Qingshan glanced slightly at the speech. He saw that the green fire awn on the flesh wound of the scorpion demon did not disappear with its body, but burned more and more.

In a very short time, the flame will burn all the blood and gas in the scorpion demon's flesh - even without Lu Qingshan's mending knife, the scorpion demon is doomed to die.

He looked at the green fire, his eyes flashed a touch of surprise, and muttered with interest, "it's a new strange fire..."

A strange fire that devours blood and gas

Mo Yan's means are much richer than the last meeting.

……

Mo Yan is just make complaints about it.

The head is just meaningful to Lu Qingshan.

Mo Yan made a seal with his hand again. Two different colors and different breath flames rose from his left and right hands respectively.

Lu Qingshan has four life swords, while Mo Yan has far more than four different fires, which is enough to deal with different situations.

The next moment.

Although they didn't make any communication, they acted at the same time as if they had a good heart.

For a moment, three sword lights of different colors in the sky and several different fires complement each other.

Thunder and fire.

Where the flame and sword light passed, another bloody fireworks bloomed.

The combination of monks can't achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two in many cases.

To achieve this effect, we need to look at the characteristics of their own orthodoxy and whether they cooperate tacitly. This is an extremely complex project.

In most cases, only the brothers of the master or the Taoist couples who spend all day together can combine the effect greater than two.

Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan are obviously not the above two situations.

But they can still achieve an extremely perfect cooperation.

This is because they belong to a very rare third case.

——Both of them have extremely keen insight, extremely sharp judgment and extremely accurate response to various situations in the battle.

In other words, both of them are core figures enough to support a small team, have strong field control ability and know what to do under what circumstances and when.

With such excellent combat quality and their outstanding combat effectiveness, the overall combat effectiveness will be terrible.

Their combination is no longer two, but three, even four, or even five.

In the current environment, the most suitable way to fight is to break out, break out, break out again!

Kill the enemy before he returns to his senses.

Lu Qingshan's flying sword is fierce. Needless to say, Mo Yan's power of different fire can't be underestimated.

These two are rare violent things, and the combined lethality can be imagined.

Moreover, Mo Yan has many different fire varieties and different attributes.

He can always cooperate with Lu Qingshan's flying sword and display the appropriate different fire.

For example, when Lu Qingshan hits a dragon sparrow first to attack a pangolin demon with a hard shell, Mo Yan will fill in a cold fire in time.

Such a sudden heat and cold, even the hard shell of the seven grade demon suddenly appeared spider like cracks.

Most of the seven grade monsters, Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan, can be killed instantly with only one total.

Of course, it is not so easy for them to kill monsters at the later stage of the seventh grade.

But Lu Qingshan never shot at monsters at this level.

In other words, it is to pick the soft persimmon pinch, and be sure to pursue rapid clearing.

It's a bit like adults bullying children and playing with authority. It's very immoral.

But war never talks about discipline.

Lu Qingshan only knows that this method has one advantage - the speed of killing demons will be unimaginable!

In addition, this method also has an invisible effect, which can bring great confidence and encouragement to friends in the battlefield.

There is nothing more enjoyable, more passionate and more demoralizing than seeing one's own people kill the enemy, such as tujiwa dogs.

At the same time, it can also frighten the enemy - seeing his colleagues being slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables, everyone will lose morale and fear.

Therefore, the original discouraged City Lord Jianping was already standing on the wall in high spirits, shouting happily and complacently.

Of course, it is limited to this.

He remained sane - the stronger was the visiting friar, which had nothing to do with him.

Therefore, it's better to be a good-looking dramatist and cheer up from time to time.

On the other hand, when the three black robed friars reacted, the number of monsters that died in the hands of Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan had already exceeded 20, and was still increasing.

Although they cut the weak demons in the early and middle of Qipin, compared with the time they spent, they are still terrible.

"Encircle them, two fists can't defeat four hands!" one of the black robed friars shouted, led the rest of the strongest monsters, and resolutely launched a counter attack!

It's a well-known truth that running away in front of Jianxiu can only be shot as a target.

Besides, although these two men have excellent combat power, there are only two of them, and they are both sword practitioners and Dharma practitioners thinner than paper. As long as they can meet them, they will have a chance to kill them!

The black robed friar was extremely calm and made a correct judgment.

So, the remaining ten monsters immediately surrounded them.

Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan felt a little pressure.

These remaining monsters are powerful monsters in the later stage of the seventh grade that they can't solve quickly.

Not to mention the number is not one or two, but more than ten.

"I'll help you, brother Qingshan, attack!" Mo Yan quickly made a judgment.

In terms of lethality, he tried his best to break out the power of different fire, and was indeed able to compete with Lu Qingshan's sword skills.

Mo Yan is a rare Dharma practice that can compare with Lu Qingshan in outbreak.

But the problem is that Lu Qingshan just sends a flying sword at will, and the consumption is not large.

The consumption of his strange fire is extremely exaggerated.

After all, the more powerful and violent things are, the greater the price they will have to pay.

This is the law of heaven and cannot be changed.

Now Mo Yan's cultivation has just reached the late stage of transforming God, and the power of Yuan force can't be compared with Lu Qingshan of Jiulong yuan vein.

Therefore, the main attacker can only be Lu Qingshan.

It's a long story, but it's actually a moment's decision.

Then, their bodies retreated back almost simultaneously, and Lu Qingshan's flying sword shot forward.

If there are too many opponents, the best way to deal with them is to detour, rely on the speed advantage, fight and retreat at the same time.

That is commonly known as "flying kites".

Group fight?

Tianjiao, who has reached their level, must have a variety of ways to deal with group fighting and will not be afraid.

The attacks of those monsters who are good at long-range attack are stopped by Mo Yan's strange fire.

As long as Lu Qingshan gives full play to his strengths and keeps attacking.

I have to say, it feels great.

Every output bit is bound to be infatuated with the feeling of wanton output.

Lu Qingshan is no exception.

You know, in the past battles, he had to concentrate and defend while attacking. It can be said that he was extremely nervous and exciting.

Although the adrenaline surge is not bad, Lu Qingshan also likes the experience of being able to output without distractions.

After dozens of flying swords attacked and returned, Lu Qingshan seized the opportunity to kill the true meaning through the superposition of immortal true meaning. The Dragon sparrow suddenly burst into unprecedented fierce power. Unexpectedly, a sword ran through the eyebrow of a monster in the later stage of the seventh grade.

Its huge body fell from the air.

This is the first monster killed by Lu Qingshan in this war.

But it will never be the last end.

Lu Qingshan was awe inspiring.

However, he also knew that if the enemy was not stupid, he should make a rapid change of formation.