The sword is the devil

228 Chapter 11 The Gods of the City
Dong Fangfei walked slowly, but she never let go of her fear of the sword cultivator; she was very aware of Senior Brother Wei's ability, he could be killed in the instant of hand-to-hand combat, at least the explosive power of this sword cultivator was terrifying.

The closer the distance is, the more ethereal her escape method is, looking ahead and looking behind, swaying, accompanied by flowers all over the sky, it is more like dancing than fighting.

Flying around, twitching her slender fingers, a series of spells came out one after another. Wooden thorns, green vines, and giant wood spells were varied in her hands, and she could easily come up with them; , but these spells are not entirely her abilities, but a wood-type spiritual treasure, the heart of green core, that she carries on her body.

Lingbao, a treasure higher than a spirit weapon, is as powerful as an inferior magic weapon, but it can be used by monks below Tongxuan. It is very rare. This is also an aspect of the Taoist background. There are very few such treasures.

Dong Fangfei kept attacking, but Hou Tiao was as stable as Mount Tai. For these wood-type spells, he could always easily resolve them when he was in the body, or hit them head-on, or cut off their spiritual source, or divert the disaster to the east;
In the soul realm, he has fought with too many dao soul bodies, experienced countless strange spells, and has long formed his own complete defense system in response. No matter how many opponents have tricks, he can surpass those in the soul realm old soul?As long as the power of the spell does not exceed a certain limit, he can continue to resolve it.

It's all minor repairs in the bridge realm, so how can there be a fundamental increase in power?

Dong Fangfei's wooden thorns appeared one after another, Hou Tiao's wrist trembled slightly, and the long sword slashed in front of her, disappearing invisible.

No matter how green vines were entangled, he stepped back on the moment the vines were unearthed. He was much more accurate than other sword cultivators in judging the effects of spells.

When the giant tree fell, he didn't shake his body rashly, but leaned out with the spine of his sword, leading it around, and then cut off its spiritual source.

The battle between the two completely overturned the fighting situation between Fa Xiu and Jian Xiu. Instead, Fa Xiu was attacking and Jian Xiu was defending.

Dong Fangfei found that her regular wood-type methods could not have any effect on this sword repairman, even if he was forced to dodge, he couldn't dodge, and his understanding of magic skills was extraordinary.

Jiao smiled and said: "Senior brother Hou is brilliant, but my younger sister is a bit weak."

Hou Tiao remained calm, "Not necessarily? Why don't you sweep the open door and show off the stamens?"

Dong Fangfei's eyes flashed sternly, this sword cultivator was rude and even teased her!But she quickly realized that the opponent was deliberately trying to make her impetuous, and when she made a rash move, she might face a storm of blows.

Those two hundred flower stamens are her backhand, seemingly harmless, but in fact there is a hidden danger; but the sword repair is very slippery, and it just refuses to enter her wreath.

So, should we take the initiative to rely on the past?

The pistil attack will definitely work, but she will also face great risks.

With such an opponent, she would not rashly try the opponent's limit in a casual fight, but now she has the difficulty of having to do it, Quan Zhen and Wu Men, neither of them can afford to lose.

Still wandering around, preparing spells secretly while wandering, but her confidence slowly melted away in the half-smile of the other party, knowing that she had already lost in the contest of will, and if she didn't use it again, she might lose the courage to use it.

This sword cultivator has a frightening temperament. Her early harassment did not affect the opponent at all, but instead brought herself into an unconfident rhythm.

With a loud chirp, her figure suddenly moved forward and backward, and she instantly completed her spell - Grass Lianjutsu. Suddenly, a few feet of bitter grass burst out from the bottom of Jianxiu's feet, making it impossible for the opponent to hide and step on.

This technique is also very difficult for her, and it can only be successfully performed by using the wooden guide left by the green vine technique in the early stage; the bitter grass is not only a foot long, but it is extremely tough, and it is better than the large number. It is very difficult to get out quickly.

The grass combo was successfully launched, and at the same time, flowers all over the sky fell towards the sword cultivator. This is a combination of combos.

Her plan was progressing smoothly, so smooth that she couldn't believe it, and it was precisely because of her doubts that the body that was moving forward did not go as deep as normal.

Her real killer move is the small forbidden technique Wood Duoshu, which needs to be within three feet, but because of the hidden worry in her heart, she put the distance at five feet this time, just in case something goes wrong, she There is still room for reaction.

As soon as the flowers fall, the scene changes again, a bee emerges from each stamen, and two hundred bees fall down, almost covering Jianxiu's body; It will cause convulsions due to poison, and monks with stronger resistance will not be able to resist dozens of them. I am afraid that only a monk in the sky-reaching realm can bear the scale of two hundred.

Grass Lianshu, flower pistil bee swarm, approaching Muduo, no one has been able to escape her combination since she practiced it; but for some reason, this time the battle went smoothly in the early stage, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

Is it too careful, like a bow and a snake?
At this moment, Jianxiu, who seemed to be caught off guard by the sudden blow, narrowed his eyes, and thrust his toes into the soil, his whole body was like a plow, plowing the soil.

Bittergrass is really tough, that's because of the moisture from the earth, waiting for the tweezers to plow the ground, plowing off the roots and grass together, is the best way to deal with it, although the speed is a bit slower than normal, but the five feet It seems that the distance is not far?

Dong Fangfei was shocked, she was not surprised that the opponent was able to crack her grass combo technique under such circumstances, but she couldn't understand why two hundred bee-tail needles couldn't completely paralyze this person?

Before he could think about anything, he backed away crazily, and at the same time unfolded the puppet talisman he had prepared in his hand...

With a flash of sword light, the dead puppet vanished into thin air. Dong Fangfei seemed to feel a coolness like a thread on her chest, drawn down from her chest, then her lower abdomen, and then...

Her care saved her life. If she hadn't been vigilant and deliberately stayed away from her by two feet, if she hadn't been prepared to die a long time ago, she might have turned into a cold corpse in the ground now!

She couldn't stop that sword light, whether it was a defensive spirit weapon or her own qi, they were as fragile as window paper under that sword light, and she could feel a trace of sword intent from it.

At the same time she was struggling to pull back, Hou Tiao took out a spirit animal bag, and made a move in front of her, and two hundred bees got into it without falling.

"This stuff is good. You can make wine to drink when you go back. I heard that it can nourish yin and strengthen yang, and live a long and healthy life."

Dong Fangfei's heart was bleeding, she spent a lot of effort to collect these two hundred bees, and now there are not even a few left to reproduce.

"I'm defeated! If I can return the bee colony, Fang Fei is willing to do anything."

(End of this chapter)