Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 449 The sword is hard to hurt!
On the stone wall, a hidden trace appeared there, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find it.

Fang Xiu saw the traces on the stone wall at a glance, and then shuttled into the passage next to it.

Different traces represent different meanings.

Although Fang Xiu didn't take too many actions after he came in, in fact, the places he passed secretly left marks.

The purpose is to be able to come in handy at critical moments.

When walking inside, the slight chill dispelled the heat in the air.

Before Fang Xiu had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the scorching heat that had subsided surged up again, dismissing the chill.

Fire Qilin is catching up!
Fang Xiu's complexion changed slightly, his figure didn't dare to stop, and he shot towards the inside.

The speed of Huo Qilin catching up was faster than he imagined.

This also made Fang Xiu sure that Huo Qilin was definitely after him, otherwise, with the premise of other people, he would be able to lock his position so quickly.

Sure enough, the Blood Bodhi would not be obtained by him so easily.

Whoever gets it will be chased and killed by Huo Qilin.

A group of flames emerged from the passage, and the stone walls where it passed were burnt red.

Sensing the crisis behind him, Fang Xiu slashed out with a backhand sword, and the several-foot-long sword gang cut through the air and sank into the flames.

boom!
Jian Gang collapsed and the flames scattered, revealing the true body of Huo Qilin.

"This is?"

Fang Xiu's pupils couldn't help shrinking when he saw the cut-off sword stuck in the head of the fire unicorn.

No matter how he never imagined that the inheritance of Jianzong would appear on Huo Qilin, it still existed in such an eye-catching way.

As mentioned in Nie Zhan's last words, Huo Qilin's so-called serious injury is probably the reason for the broken sword.

This also shows that an unknown number of years have passed since the cutting sword was left on Huo Qilin's body.

In the Nanshan Mansion, Fang Xiu entered the place where the Sword Sect was inherited, and saw the fragments of the sword scattered from the bronze altar.

But now, a part of that sword is inserted into Huo Qilin's head, which feels wrong no matter how you look at it.

In just a short moment, several conjectures appeared in Fang Xiu's mind, and at the same time he looked at the fire unicorn in front of him solemnly.

With the air mechanism locked, Fang Xiu's blood surged with that violent aura.

Huo Qilin paced back and forth on the spot for a while, with a tyrannical look in his eyes, he suddenly rushed towards Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu took a step forward, and the qi and blood in his body erupted loudly, and his punch made a sound like dragons singing and tigers roaring, everything paled in an instant.

The Three Ways of Extreme Fist——The Way of Extreme Fist!

As soon as he made a move, Fang Xiu used a powerful killing move and all his strength.

He wasn't very sure about the strength of the Fire Qilin, but the threat of death let him know how frightening this beast was.

If you are careless, you may be doomed.

boom!
The flames vibrated, and the fist disappeared!
The fist collided with the fire unicorn, Fang Xiu's clothes and arms burst, and his body fell backwards.

Huo Qilin was blocked by the punch, and after a slight pause, he continued to kill Fang Xiu.

锃!
The deep cold sword light appeared, Fang Xiu turned upside down in the air, the sharp edge of the divine soldier split the attack of the flames, and slashed fiercely on Huo Qilin with his sword.

The tip of the sword scratched the dark red scales of the fire unicorn, bursting out a series of sparks.

Huo Qilin seemed to be in pain, and the momentum of culling also stopped. When looking at Fang Xiu with tyrannical eyes, there was a trace of human surprise.

At this moment, Fang Xiu's hand didn't suffer any loss, but his arm was cracked, and a trace of pale golden blood slipped down the wound, and then passed through the hilt and flowed on Tai'a Sword.

Now Fang Xiu didn't care about the injury of his arm, looking at Huo Qilin's intact scales, a serious look appeared on his face.

The strength of Fire Qilin's defense can be said to be unprecedented.

Since obtaining Tai'a, Fang Xiu has not encountered an existence that can stop the sharp edge of the divine weapon.

It is impossible for anything to remain intact in the face of Tai'a Sword.

But now, on Huo Qilin's body, the sharpness of Eitai Ajian could not leave even a trace on the opponent's scales.

That is to say, regardless of strength, Huo Qilin is running around wearing scale armor that is comparable to a magic weapon.

If this is the case, what to do with Huo Qilin is even more difficult.

Fang Xiu glanced at the injured arm from the corner of his eyes, and Fang Xiu's eyes were even more gloomy.

Since his strength has improved, it is rare for him to suffer such a serious injury. If it is not for the gold and jade silk wrapping hand on his hand, I am afraid that he may not be able to keep his current palm.

But the gold and jade silk-wrapped hand can protect the palm, but not the rest.

With his left hand, he took out the porcelain bottle containing the cold pool water from his bosom, and Fang Xiu turned around and retreated.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Fang Xiu was about to escape, the surprise in Huo Qilin's eyes was replaced by tyranny, and after a roar, he rushed to kill Fang Xiu behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xiu turned around suddenly, and the porcelain bottle was unscrewed at some point, and then he shook it vigorously, and the chill that froze everything burst out, quickly forcing the heat wave away.

The weather seemed to have suddenly changed from dog days to three or nine days.

A few drops of cold pool water shot away like a stream of light, Huo Qilin couldn't dodge and was hit by the cold pool water.

Immediately, the flames that had been rising on the Fire Qilin's body were instantly extinguished after being hit by the cold pool water, fully revealing the dark red scales of the Fire Qilin.

"Roar!"

The Huo Qilin stopped halfway, shook its huge head, and kept roaring angrily.

A blow from the cold pool water worked, and the effect was even better than what Fang Xiu expected, which made Fang Xiu sure that the cold pool was really the nemesis of the fire unicorn in the Lingyun Grotto.

A few drops of cold pool water suppressed Huo Qilin, but Fang Xiu didn't imagine that he could take this opportunity to kill Huo Qilin in one fell swoop.

Just the opponent's scale armor, which can't be pierced by magic soldiers, is enough to make people daunting.

but!

Fang Xiu's eyes fell on the broken sword on the head of the fire unicorn, where the magma-like blood was still flowing slowly, like a wound that could not heal.

This is the most obvious weakness of Huo Qilin's whole body.

After weighing for a moment, Fang Xiu finally gave up such a risky plan.

Although Huo Qilin has such a weakness, but if he wants to rely on this weakness to kill Huo Qilin, it will inevitably be suspected of being a dream.

Besides, the cold pool water only suppressed Huo Qilin temporarily, but it didn't mean that Huo Qilin had no power to fight back.

Faced with the threat of life and death, Fang Xiu did not believe that Huo Qilin would let him grasp his weakness so easily.

With this in mind, Fang Xiu didn't dare to waste time, and immediately disappeared into the passage.

(End of this chapter)