The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 86 Ling Youdao's Guess
People with low cultivation bases can't hurt the blue-striped seal king at all, they can only be used as targets to attract its attacks, and they are slapped away one by one.

Only a cultivator in the late stage of Qi practice could barely manage to stay by the Blue Striped Seal King's side, leaving a wound on his body from time to time, like an ant biting an elephant.

Ling Youdao held a fiery sword, and he kept running around the blue-striped seal king's body, because once he stopped, he might be hit by the blue-striped seal's attack.

Sometimes when he finds the right opportunity, he will jump on the blue-striped seal king, slide the flaming sword in his hand, and the flames penetrate into its body, leaving a slightly scorched wound.

Then he kicked his feet, jumped to the ground, immediately away from the blue seal king, and continued to walk around the blue seal king, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Although the blue-striped seal king was injured, his strength was still strong. Even Daoist Baiyun, who had perfected his Qi, did not dare to be hard-headed.

The blue-striped seal king swung his flippers, and he was really scratched, and the victim died. Every time he swung out, someone would always be slapped away.

Those with strong strength could stand up and fight after being shot, while those with low strength were shot with blood and flesh, even if they didn't die, they were seriously injured.

Daoist Baiyun found the opportunity, flicked the floating dust in his hand, and the soft floating dust wire instantly became extremely hard, like a steel gun.

He kicked with one foot, jumped up high, held the dust handle with both hands, and stabbed the blue-striped seal king's back ruthlessly.

His whole body was pressed on it, and the small half of the floating dust handle did not enter the body of the blue-striped seal king.

"Roar!"

The blue-striped seal king screeched, and the eardrums of the person whose voice shook were painful.

It waved its flippers, but the flippers were too short to reach Baiyun Daochang on its back.

He saw Daoist Baiyun holding the floating dust handle with his left hand, choking with his right hand, and muttering words in his mouth.

After a while, he shouted, and the palm of Qijue's right hand slammed on the handle of the dust.

"pregnancy!"

In the flesh and blood of the blue-striped seal king, the dust threads that were as hard as spears dispersed instantly, and they continued to grow, extending toward the depths of the flesh and blood, like a fast-growing neural network.

The blue-striped seal king felt that his power was rapidly fading, and he knew that this was the ghost of the man behind him. It kept twisting its body, trying to shake Baiyundao down.

However, Daoist Baiyun was holding onto the handle of the dust, and the threads of the dust were stuck in the flesh and blood of the blue-striped seal king like the roots of an old tree, how could he be so easily shaken off.

The monks took the opportunity to attack, but the blue-striped seal king suddenly changed, and turned to tumbling wildly in the valley, causing the rocks in the valley to fly around and the sky to be filled with dust.

Even if Daoist Baiyun was smashed by a stone and the blue-striped seal king pressed him, he would not let go.

"Although this old man doesn't have the ability to kill you, he has to abolish [-]% of your strength. Let's see how crazy you are."

The blue-striped seal king's strength on land has been greatly reduced, and he has been injured before, and was ambushed by the monks at the mouth of the valley. He suffered six second-order talismans, including a second-order middle-grade golden sword talisman, which can be said to be more injured. Injury, when the cultivators fought it desperately, it had only [-]% of its combat power left.

If Daoist Baiyun abolished [-]% of its combat power, then only [-]% of its combat power would be left. With the joint efforts of the cultivators, it is also possible to kill the blue-striped seal king.

"hold onto!"

He cried out in his heart.

However, Daoist Baiyun's behavior annoyed the blue-striped seal king. He roared, taking himself as the center, and an invisible energy radiated out.

Such as the floating dust threads of the old tree rooted in its flesh and blood, it seems to be extremely firm, but it was instantly shot out, and the huge force directly knocked Daoist Baiyun into the air.

Seeing this, several monks who practiced Qi on the ninth level nodded, "Let's go together!"

Hearing this, the cultivators slaughtered them again, with an aura of immortality.

And Daoist Baiyun turned several somersaults in the air, and then steadied his body in a thrilling way.

A terrifying blush, it took several breaths to recover.

"Cough, what a powerful blue-striped seal king."

He looked at the floating dust in his hand, all of them were broken, and a good and top-quality magic weapon was just scrapped.

Daoist Baiyun took a short rest, then collected the dust and took out a green flying sword from the storage bag.

He quickly stepped forward, but this time, he did not get too close to the blue-striped seal king, but instead controlled the emerald flying sword from a distance to attack it.

Although this flying sword is only a high-grade magic weapon, it is very sharp, and it is controlled by him, a monk who has perfected his qi training, and has a great effect on breaking defenses.

The blue-striped seal king waved his flippers and wanted to shoot the emerald flying sword.

Now that we have reached this stage, we have not only paid too much treasure, but also paid too much life. Going back means that everything before is wasted, but if you persist, the gains may be huge.

For the poor scattered cultivators, they have always obtained cultivation resources on the edge of life and death, and this time is no exception. The greater the harvest, the greater the risk factor. They have not yet reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and they have no reason to give up.

Except for a few second-order talismans that Ling Youdao did not take out, all of his trump cards were used, and even the hidden cultivation base was revealed.

But even so, he still looked very weak in front of the blue-striped seal king.

With a wave of the raging fire sword, the flaming sword light slashed at the original wound, and the blue-striped seal king screamed in pain.

"Roar!"

Seeing this, Ling Youdao immediately retreated. Unexpectedly, the blue-striped seal king flipped his flipper. In panic, he raised the Xuanshui shield in his left hand to block, and the raging sword was horizontally behind the Xuanshui shield.

However, under the tremendous force, even the person with the shield sword was shot flying.

Draw an arc and smash into the distance.

Fortunately, he was wearing a white feather streamer, and the power could not be transmitted to his body, it was just a little pain.

Ling Youdao thought to himself, "Perhaps this foundation-building cultivator's cave was discovered by Zhou Quan, he should have had a battle with the blue-striped seal king, and the wounds on the blue-striped seal's body at the beginning should have been left by him.

But the strength of the blue-striped seal is too strong, coupled with the strength of the entire ethnic group, Zhou Quan is not an opponent, so he deliberately released the news and asked us to help him remove obstacles.

If this is the case, he should be hiding nearby at the moment, saying that he is not necessarily watching this battle. Whether it is the blue-striped seal king who wins, or the monks who win, he can press the audience and reap the benefits of the fisherman. .

I must retain my strength, otherwise I won't even have the strength to escape. "

Ling Youdao also had a bit of luck in his heart, in case Zhouquan and the Blue Striped Seal King were both lost!

Of course, he was also worried that Zhou Quan would find himself in trouble because of the matter of the meteorite.

Therefore, no matter what aspect he considers, he has to play dead and wait for an opportunity.

Ling Youdao fell into the pile of rubble, closed his eyes slightly, and completely restrained his breath.

(End of this chapter)