The Xiuxian family can't float
Chapter 292 The Qian family has finally been wiped out, and the little oriole shows up!
Chapter 292 The Qian family has finally been wiped out, and the little oriole shows up!
The eight-clawed long mustache threw out a tentacle, the tentacle twitched violently, the ground trembled, and the qi training monk who was stunned in place was shaken flying.
The next moment, the tentacle was drawn towards Ling Yuanqi and the others.
Sensing the danger coming, Ling Yuanqi immediately threw out several second-level defensive talismans, and these talismans transformed into several defensive spirit shields.
"Bang bang bang..."
The tentacles of the eight-clawed long mustache twitched on it, and there was a series of sounds of the spirit shield being broken.
Seeing this, Ling Yuanqi shouted: "Run away, I'll hold it back."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, what does it mean to hold back?That is clearly to die.
But they had to escape, otherwise Ling Yuanqi's efforts would be in vain.
Gritting their teeth, they turned around and continued to flee.
The tentacles of the eight-clawed long mustache did not whip Ling Yuanqi, but rolled him up and lifted him into the air.
Just at this moment, a spiritual sword with golden light flew towards him quickly.
"Xuanyuan sword."
Seeing the flying spirit sword, Ling Yuanqi said with great joy.
With a violent swing of the Xuanyuan sword, a section of the tentacle was chopped off, Ling Yuanqi fell to the ground, broke free from the sticky tentacle, and immediately chased after the person in front.
"Roar!"
The tentacles were cut off, and the eight-clawed long whiskers were in great pain. They waved the tentacles angrily and entangled towards the Xuanyuan sword.
Xuanyuan sword dodges in flight, turning around and slashing from time to time.
After a while, Ling Yuanqi and others returned safely, and Xuan Yuanjian flew towards Ling Jiexin again.
The hatred of playing this time, combined with the previous genocide, the eight-clawed Zhang Xuzhang was furious, his figure flashed in the air, and flew close to Ling Jiexin and Xuanjia at an extremely fast speed.
The two big monsters were suspended in the air, facing each other, Ling Jiexin stood on Xuanjia's back, Xuanyuan sword was spinning around him.
One person and one demon got better after taking the healing elixir, especially Ling Jiexin, who had been seriously injured before, but now he has stabilized.
Because he quickly absorbed some spiritual energy from the middle-grade spirit stones, his dantian, which had almost bottomed out, was filled a lot.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Xuanjia and the eight-clawed long mustache collided in the air, and Ling Jiexin flew away from Xuanjia's back at that moment.
I saw the eight-clawed long beard riding on the tortoise shell of Xuanjia, and the eight tentacles tightly entangled with Xuanjia.
Xuan Jia tilted his head, opened his bloody mouth and bit a tentacle violently, blood splashed everywhere immediately.
"Roar."
The huge pain hit his heart directly, and the eight-clawed long mustache couldn't help but let out a scream.
Xuanjia simply bit off the tentacle, and the broken tentacle fell to the ground.
Then it turned its head to the other side, ready to bite another tentacle.
The eight-clawed long mustache instantly understood what it was thinking, and immediately put away the tentacle.
**The length is limited, and it can only bite two nearby tentacles.
Seeing that the eight-clawed long whiskers retracted the tentacles, Xuanjia swung his limbs wildly, and his sharp claws scratched the tentacles of the eight-clawed long whiskers, drawing bloodstains two to three feet deep.
There was blood dripping continuously, and the eight-clawed long mustache screamed again and again.
However, it didn't let the Xuanjia go, it was still clinging tightly, and kept tightening, trying to squeeze the Xuanjia to death.
But they don't know that the tortoise shell of Xuanjia is very hard, no matter how hard the eight-clawed long mustache is, it is difficult to break it.
It was late, but it was fast, and the whole process took place within two or three breaths.
Ling Jiexin controlled the Xuanyuan sword to spin around the head of the eight-clawed long Xuzhang, and while it was not paying attention, stabbed the sword fiercely from time to time.
Often a sword can cause a lot of damage to the eight-clawed long mustache, so that he has to be distracted and always be on guard against Ling Jiexin.
Although Xuanjia's cultivation level is higher than that of Octopus Long Xuzhang, but he was injured in the previous battle against Qian Chongyi, which consumed a lot of spiritual power and physical strength.
So much so that at this moment, he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the eight-clawed long mustache. If it continued like this, when would it be able to kill it.
Suddenly, the tentacles of the eight-clawed long whiskers clung to Xuanjia's flesh and blood, and the suction cups on the tentacles seemed to have hooks, piercing Xuanjia's skin, sucking its blood and spiritual power.
Xuan Jia was furious instantly, "Roar."
It kept swinging its body, trying to throw the octopus long mustache out, but it couldn't.
Ling Jiexin was anxious, if he allowed this to continue, no matter how strong Xuan Jia was, he would drag him down.
"Uncle Jiu, there are immortals here to help you."
"Uncle Jiu, there is a way to help you."
"Grandpa Ninth, Dingshan is here to help you."
……
Several elders who were not injured by the Cangli Lingshi flew out with Yujian, flying around the eight-clawed long whiskers, attacking from different directions.
Although the damage caused is small, it is hard to guard against.
Seeing that Xuanjia was getting weaker and weaker, Ling Jiexin understood that the eight-clawed beard was injecting poison into its body, and it had to be removed quickly.
Holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, he flew close to the eight-clawed long mustache, and swung the sword in his hand to slash wantonly.
Coupled with the attacks of Ling's several foundation-building elders, the octopus long mustache, which was under increasing pressure, could not wrap around the Xuanjia tightly enough, but turned around and sent Ling Jiexin flying.
The next moment, Xuanjia twisted his body and also threw out the eight-clawed long mustache.
Then retracted into the turtle shell, circled and smashed over.
The eight-clawed long mustache was directly hit on a hill, the hill trembled, and boulders kept rolling down from the hill.
Xuan Jia rushed forward, threw himself on the eight-clawed long mustache, opened his mouth to bite off its tentacles.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The huge pain made him scream continuously.
The eight-claw long mustache has just broken through and has not yet mastered the natal spirit, so it is relatively easy to deal with.
Of course, there is no easy way to go.
This is a war between two behemoths, so primitive and brutal, so bloody!
Xuanjia's size is dominant, and the eight-clawed long mustache is hard to resist.
One by one, the tentacles were bitten off, and the claws broke through its body, digging out the demon core inside.
"Roar!"
Seeing this scene, many members of the Ling family wept with joy.
From now on, Fufeng Qian has no chance to stand up again.
While everyone was cheering, Xuan Jia and Ling Jiexin looked in a certain direction.
After a while, the elders of the Ling family also looked over. They clenched the spirit weapons in their hands, looking like they were ready for battle.
"alert!"
Ling Yuancheng suddenly roared, and all the Qi training monks were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed drastically.
He saw more than [-] figures flying towards his side quickly, and when he got close, he found that there were second-level monsters among them.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Jiexin couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, the old man underestimated you, and came here to be the oriole of my Cangli Ling family."
The members of the Cangli Ling clan gathered together and confronted the foundation-establishing monks of the family alliance who came from Yujian.
The members of the family alliance appeared to be very rampant, while Brother Ling's face was solemn.
If everyone in the Ling family were in their heyday, even in their half heyday, they would never take these people in front of them seriously.
Naihe has gone through several battles in a row, and he is already exhausted, and everyone has been injured to some extent, and there are not a few seriously injured.
Not to mention Ling Jiexin, who was seriously injured, and then was sent flying by the octopus long whiskers.
Xuanjia was also injured by the octopus long mustache, and the key point was also poisoned by it, and he still hasn't recovered.
From now on, it will definitely be a tough battle for the members of the Ling family.
(End of this chapter)
The eight-clawed long mustache threw out a tentacle, the tentacle twitched violently, the ground trembled, and the qi training monk who was stunned in place was shaken flying.
The next moment, the tentacle was drawn towards Ling Yuanqi and the others.
Sensing the danger coming, Ling Yuanqi immediately threw out several second-level defensive talismans, and these talismans transformed into several defensive spirit shields.
"Bang bang bang..."
The tentacles of the eight-clawed long mustache twitched on it, and there was a series of sounds of the spirit shield being broken.
Seeing this, Ling Yuanqi shouted: "Run away, I'll hold it back."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, what does it mean to hold back?That is clearly to die.
But they had to escape, otherwise Ling Yuanqi's efforts would be in vain.
Gritting their teeth, they turned around and continued to flee.
The tentacles of the eight-clawed long mustache did not whip Ling Yuanqi, but rolled him up and lifted him into the air.
Just at this moment, a spiritual sword with golden light flew towards him quickly.
"Xuanyuan sword."
Seeing the flying spirit sword, Ling Yuanqi said with great joy.
With a violent swing of the Xuanyuan sword, a section of the tentacle was chopped off, Ling Yuanqi fell to the ground, broke free from the sticky tentacle, and immediately chased after the person in front.
"Roar!"
The tentacles were cut off, and the eight-clawed long whiskers were in great pain. They waved the tentacles angrily and entangled towards the Xuanyuan sword.
Xuanyuan sword dodges in flight, turning around and slashing from time to time.
After a while, Ling Yuanqi and others returned safely, and Xuan Yuanjian flew towards Ling Jiexin again.
The hatred of playing this time, combined with the previous genocide, the eight-clawed Zhang Xuzhang was furious, his figure flashed in the air, and flew close to Ling Jiexin and Xuanjia at an extremely fast speed.
The two big monsters were suspended in the air, facing each other, Ling Jiexin stood on Xuanjia's back, Xuanyuan sword was spinning around him.
One person and one demon got better after taking the healing elixir, especially Ling Jiexin, who had been seriously injured before, but now he has stabilized.
Because he quickly absorbed some spiritual energy from the middle-grade spirit stones, his dantian, which had almost bottomed out, was filled a lot.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Xuanjia and the eight-clawed long mustache collided in the air, and Ling Jiexin flew away from Xuanjia's back at that moment.
I saw the eight-clawed long beard riding on the tortoise shell of Xuanjia, and the eight tentacles tightly entangled with Xuanjia.
Xuan Jia tilted his head, opened his bloody mouth and bit a tentacle violently, blood splashed everywhere immediately.
"Roar."
The huge pain hit his heart directly, and the eight-clawed long mustache couldn't help but let out a scream.
Xuanjia simply bit off the tentacle, and the broken tentacle fell to the ground.
Then it turned its head to the other side, ready to bite another tentacle.
The eight-clawed long mustache instantly understood what it was thinking, and immediately put away the tentacle.
**The length is limited, and it can only bite two nearby tentacles.
Seeing that the eight-clawed long whiskers retracted the tentacles, Xuanjia swung his limbs wildly, and his sharp claws scratched the tentacles of the eight-clawed long whiskers, drawing bloodstains two to three feet deep.
There was blood dripping continuously, and the eight-clawed long mustache screamed again and again.
However, it didn't let the Xuanjia go, it was still clinging tightly, and kept tightening, trying to squeeze the Xuanjia to death.
But they don't know that the tortoise shell of Xuanjia is very hard, no matter how hard the eight-clawed long mustache is, it is difficult to break it.
It was late, but it was fast, and the whole process took place within two or three breaths.
Ling Jiexin controlled the Xuanyuan sword to spin around the head of the eight-clawed long Xuzhang, and while it was not paying attention, stabbed the sword fiercely from time to time.
Often a sword can cause a lot of damage to the eight-clawed long mustache, so that he has to be distracted and always be on guard against Ling Jiexin.
Although Xuanjia's cultivation level is higher than that of Octopus Long Xuzhang, but he was injured in the previous battle against Qian Chongyi, which consumed a lot of spiritual power and physical strength.
So much so that at this moment, he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the eight-clawed long mustache. If it continued like this, when would it be able to kill it.
Suddenly, the tentacles of the eight-clawed long whiskers clung to Xuanjia's flesh and blood, and the suction cups on the tentacles seemed to have hooks, piercing Xuanjia's skin, sucking its blood and spiritual power.
Xuan Jia was furious instantly, "Roar."
It kept swinging its body, trying to throw the octopus long mustache out, but it couldn't.
Ling Jiexin was anxious, if he allowed this to continue, no matter how strong Xuan Jia was, he would drag him down.
"Uncle Jiu, there are immortals here to help you."
"Uncle Jiu, there is a way to help you."
"Grandpa Ninth, Dingshan is here to help you."
……
Several elders who were not injured by the Cangli Lingshi flew out with Yujian, flying around the eight-clawed long whiskers, attacking from different directions.
Although the damage caused is small, it is hard to guard against.
Seeing that Xuanjia was getting weaker and weaker, Ling Jiexin understood that the eight-clawed beard was injecting poison into its body, and it had to be removed quickly.
Holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, he flew close to the eight-clawed long mustache, and swung the sword in his hand to slash wantonly.
Coupled with the attacks of Ling's several foundation-building elders, the octopus long mustache, which was under increasing pressure, could not wrap around the Xuanjia tightly enough, but turned around and sent Ling Jiexin flying.
The next moment, Xuanjia twisted his body and also threw out the eight-clawed long mustache.
Then retracted into the turtle shell, circled and smashed over.
The eight-clawed long mustache was directly hit on a hill, the hill trembled, and boulders kept rolling down from the hill.
Xuan Jia rushed forward, threw himself on the eight-clawed long mustache, opened his mouth to bite off its tentacles.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The huge pain made him scream continuously.
The eight-claw long mustache has just broken through and has not yet mastered the natal spirit, so it is relatively easy to deal with.
Of course, there is no easy way to go.
This is a war between two behemoths, so primitive and brutal, so bloody!
Xuanjia's size is dominant, and the eight-clawed long mustache is hard to resist.
One by one, the tentacles were bitten off, and the claws broke through its body, digging out the demon core inside.
"Roar!"
Seeing this scene, many members of the Ling family wept with joy.
From now on, Fufeng Qian has no chance to stand up again.
While everyone was cheering, Xuan Jia and Ling Jiexin looked in a certain direction.
After a while, the elders of the Ling family also looked over. They clenched the spirit weapons in their hands, looking like they were ready for battle.
"alert!"
Ling Yuancheng suddenly roared, and all the Qi training monks were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed drastically.
He saw more than [-] figures flying towards his side quickly, and when he got close, he found that there were second-level monsters among them.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Jiexin couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, the old man underestimated you, and came here to be the oriole of my Cangli Ling family."
The members of the Cangli Ling clan gathered together and confronted the foundation-establishing monks of the family alliance who came from Yujian.
The members of the family alliance appeared to be very rampant, while Brother Ling's face was solemn.
If everyone in the Ling family were in their heyday, even in their half heyday, they would never take these people in front of them seriously.
Naihe has gone through several battles in a row, and he is already exhausted, and everyone has been injured to some extent, and there are not a few seriously injured.
Not to mention Ling Jiexin, who was seriously injured, and then was sent flying by the octopus long whiskers.
Xuanjia was also injured by the octopus long mustache, and the key point was also poisoned by it, and he still hasn't recovered.
From now on, it will definitely be a tough battle for the members of the Ling family.
(End of this chapter)
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