Journey to the head

Chapter 521 This child must not be kept
The cold wind howled, frost condensed, and snow and hail fell with crackling sounds.

Jiang Qingfeng's silver pupils watched the two sides fighting fiercely in the formation, and he stretched out his hand and gently shook it.

Huge waves rose in the cold river below, the water spirit energy vibrated violently, tornadoes gathered, and huge waves suddenly surged in the sky, reflecting the Milky Way in the dome.

Originally, when Jiang Qingfeng cast spells, he needed to release the spiritual water stored in the Sea Tide Pearl, but now that it has been fused with the blood of a true dragon, his control over water and thunder has become as natural as breathing.

Longevity, water control, the ability to generate thunder, the ability to soar into the clouds and mist, great endurance, and a strong life force. These are all new talents bestowed upon Jiang Qingfeng by her true dragon physique.

The ice magic in Xuanjun's collection of books and the insights given by Hai Shuangyao, a mysterious monk from the Xianyun Islands, allowed her to reach a higher level of cultivation and developed many mysterious methods.

At this moment, the dignified fairy wearing ice armor and dragon horns on her head exuded a cold temperament. Feng Xu rode the wind and stepped into a cloud of mist. The rolling waves rumbled and covered the entire array.

The rolled-up water element and the diffused aura made the Jade Dragon's eyes widen. The familiar feeling of blood suppression made it tremble all over, and it was almost hit by Master Yaoming.

This is the true dragon bloodline!
Damn, that's what happened! Before, that bad guy Lu Qian gave me a strand of real dragon blood, and I was so grateful, but it turns out that he only gave me scraps!

Lu Qian's conscience is really bad. If this real dragon's blood could be given to me, wouldn't the Jade Dragon Fairy have unlimited magical powers?

Jiang Qingfeng's eyes glowed with silver light, and with a wave of his hand, the water waves in the sky instantly condensed into solid ice. The remaining four enemy foundation builders were maneuvering between the Xinjin Divine Lock, Gengjin Divine Sword, Xiao Tianci's sword light, and Li Da's Wuqu puppet. They were caught in a dilemma and had no way to avoid it. Suddenly, their hands, feet, and bodies were frozen by the extremely hard ice.

At the critical moment of life and death, several people shouted loudly, activated the Dao patterns, and with a loud bang, they broke the ice and flew up.

But at the moment when the ice exploded, there was a loud thunder, and dazzling lightning shot out from the broken ice!

Mystical Technique: Ice Thunder Barrier!

Lightning snakes were moving around and thunder was flashing. The four foundation-building masters were flashed with lightning and their movements suddenly froze.

The sword flashed, and Xiao Tianci used the White Rainbow Sword Style, integrating his body and sword, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, beheading an enemy with one sword.

A golden tide of flounder fell with a shriek, and the extremely sharp Gengjin energy broke through the protective spiritual weapon of an enemy, instantly chopping him into meat paste.

The other two enemies unleashed their full potential at the critical moment of life and death, broke free from the paralysis of lightning, used all their means, and smashed down with rare spiritual weapons, blocking the winding Xinjin Divine Lock and forcing back Li Da's Wu Qu Puppet.

They turned over and were about to flee, but they heard a muffled sound and two people screamed. Wang Ruoyu descended from the sky, holding a huge shield and smashing them back with overwhelming force!

At this time, there were originally seven enemies who had established their foundation to fight, but under the powerful tactics of the five people from the Yunshan Sect, only two remained.

Wei Zhaixing stood on the deck of Shenzhou, dazzled by what he saw, and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

He has been a disciple for twelve years, and his talent of dual spiritual roots is indeed extraordinary. With the careful cultivation of the sect, he has now entered the ninth level of Qi training, the third grade of the inner sect, and serves as the captain of the A7 team.

He is tall, handsome, with a pair of bright black pupils, and a look of authority. He is generous, hardworking, studious, loyal, and a prominent figure among the disciples.

After Jiang Baitao, Wang Ruoyu, Li Da and other disciples successfully established their foundations, he was recognized as the next rising star.

Since Lu Qian temporarily took over as the elder in charge of passing on the skills, he has attached great importance to the teaching of his disciples. He has learned from Tan Yunxing's lessons and even pays more attention to the shaping of his disciples' world outlook, values ​​and personalities than to their cultivation.

Wei Zhaixing possessed such excellent talents, so Lu Qian would naturally not let him grow wildly. He often gave him instructions, education and guidance, and often assigned him some suitable tasks for him to gain experience and make him more capable.

At this moment, he was standing firmly on the deck, maintaining the star shield with a group of fellow disciples, rushing forward rapidly, watching the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core fighting fiercely in the air, his heart full of longing.

The rumbling sound of artillery fire rang out again. Most of the enemy airships surrounded the Shenzhou from a distance, and only a few in the front were exchanging fire with the Shenzhou.

However, Shenzhou is now in an arrow-like charge formation, which puts it at a disadvantage compared to the enemy's horizontal position and full fire. Fortunately, the shield of the Hanhai Xingchen Battle Formation makes up for this deficiency.

"Charge! Charge!"

The captain shouted loudly, and the six Shenzhous withstood the enemy's spiritual light cannons, suffered some minor injuries, and finally broke into the enemy ship.

Wei Zhaixing had learned this tactic in the airship battle course, which was taught personally by Zheng Duan, the foreign affairs elder and the chief air combat commander of the Yunshan faction.

When the number of airships on one's side is greatly inferior to that of the enemy and a frontal battle is necessary, only by quickly breaking into the enemy's formation and entangled with the enemy's airships can the enemy's large forces be afraid to act rashly and be unable to fully project firepower. It is even possible to form a local advantage by relying on the excellent performance of Shenzhou.

Of course, most of the enemy airships are still far away, so theoretically there is no need for a fight.

It seems that the commander made this decision to prepare for a rainy day, fearing that the enemy would surround him.

The many theories he had learned were now verified and combined with practical experience, and Wei Zhaixing felt more enlightened. It turned out that no matter how much he learned, it was not as profound as going to the battlefield in person.

"Turn!"

"Side string!"

"fire!"

The spiritual cannons on the Shenzhou finally began to fire back, and dense spiritual beams filled the sky. The enemy was not to be outdone, and the two fleets entangled with each other, and the rumbling artillery fire left large holes on the hulls of their respective ships. From time to time, the screams of the monks echoed in the sky.

But after all, Lingxu Zhenyuan Shenzhou had stronger firepower. Under the concentrated fire, an enemy ship burned into a fireball, wrapping up the monks who had no time to escape and fell into the cold river.

On the Jindan battlefield, Xuanjing Zhenren swept his spiritual sense over here and immediately cursed loudly.

The cultivators of Yunshan Sect were surprisingly so brave and had the upper hand in the local battlefield. In the past, I thought that only Lu Qian, Wu Yan, Wang Yu and the two Jindan cultivators of Yunshan Sect were worthy of attention, but now it seems that the other foundation-building cultivators are also different and should not be underestimated.

We can't go on like this. If we keep a loose formation like this, we won't be able to take advantage of our numbers and our losses will increase further!
Damn it, the fight has come to this point, is it true that Gu Nishang didn't come? The previous arrangements have actually helped Yunshan Sect to achieve a great victory? !

Thinking of this, Xuan Jing Zhenren felt a heavy heart, anxious and angry. He flashed and wanted to use Yao Ming Zhenren's cover to rush directly to Shenzhou, but was blocked by Lu Qian's fourth transformation. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and shout orders.

"The whole army attacks!"

After receiving the order, the remaining ten or so foundation-building masters in Junle County and more than twenty airships immediately gathered and surrounded the foundation-building masters and six divine ships of the Yunshan Sect.

At the same time, he glanced at Master Yaoming, and the golden elixir in his dantian shone brightly. He raised his hand, and the night sky around him, which was originally very bright and clear under the moonlight and starlight, suddenly became as dark as ink, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

A powerful wave emanated, and Lu Qian's face suddenly became solemn. It was a magical power!
Moreover, it was a ranged magical power, and with Xuan Jing Zhenren's full spiritual awareness, his immature Feng Ying Yun body could not dodge it. At the same time, Yao Ming Zhenren flew out of the Dragon Bird Fire Ring again, and with the cries of the Fire Dragon and the Vermillion Bird, he raised his sword finger, and suddenly the burst of high temperature swept over, and actually penetrated the formation of the Five Elements Formation.

Lu Qian's whole body was burning hot. Yu Jiao cried out and wanted to hide backwards, but was urged forward by Lu Qian's reverse scale blood seal.

With the help of the blood seal, the two sides did not need to speak, and Yu Jiao understood Lu Qian's plan. He immediately gritted his teeth, roared, and flew up.

A bright and dazzling white lightning began to light up from the long tail of the dragon, seemingly slow but actually fast, passing along the jade-like scales. Sections of the forty-meter-long dragon's body lit up one by one, and finally all the thunder gathered at one point on the spiral horn!
In an instant, thunder exploded and white light flashed, piercing the autumn night!

Supernatural power: White Dragon Divine Thunder!
The dragon formed by the pale lightning was so powerful and fast that it pierced through the fire dragon and the Vermillion Bird in a flash. As the wailing of the two fire beasts faded away, it collided with a golden fireball shot by Master Yaoming.

Divine power·Nanming Lihuo!
This fireball was no bigger than a human head, but it was radiant with light, twisting and exploding. A tiny Vermilion Bird was circling and dancing inside it, crying loudly, and it seemed as if a blazing sun was rising in the night sky.

The White Dragon Divine Thunder and the Nanming Fire suddenly collided with each other, and the dazzling light cut through the night sky. The lightning and the flames wrestled for a moment, and the air began to twist.

Then the light dimmed and then shone again!
After a moment of silence, a loud rumbling sound shook the buildings on Hanjiang Island, and waves more than ten feet high were raised on the water!
The terrifying air waves spread in all directions, and the flames wrapped in thunder rolled up like a storm.

Taking advantage of this moment of cover, Lu Qian's spiritual consciousness rolled in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, and a purple light flashed between his eyes. The strangely twisting claustrophobic and forbidden talisman shot out towards Master Xuan Jing.

Master Xuan Jing was concentrating his supernatural powers with all his strength, and the vibrations around him were becoming stronger and stronger. He could no longer avoid the lightning-fast attack from the Talisman of Confinement and Forbiddenness.

But when the talisman shot towards his forehead, he suddenly smiled coldly.

This strange and invincible talisman suddenly hit a transparent barrier and bounced away. Large ripples appeared in the air and a faint bell sounded.

Lu Qian's heart sank. After his information was leaked, his enemies would surely find a way to defend against this move!
Just then, a clear light flashed around Master Xuan Jing, and a small, exquisite, transparent treasure bell was quietly suspended above his head. The sound of the bell was faint, and the talisman of imprisonment and prohibition could not be approached.

"This is the secret treasure of my sect, the Soul Purifying Bell." Xuan Jing Zhenren said in a deep voice, "It is specially designed to defend against spiritual attacks. No matter how strange your methods are, they are useless if you can't get close to it."

His voice suddenly became sharp: "Take my magic power!"

Just as he finished speaking, there was another loud bang beside him. It turned out that after the struggle between fire and thunder, Yao Ming Zhenren's Nanming Lihuo finally won and swallowed the White Dragon Divine Thunder. Only a small ball of flame was still flying towards Lu Qian and Yu Jiao.

And Master Xuan Jing also pushed out a palm.

In a flash, Lu Qian activated the Blood Seal of Reverse Scales. The Jade Dragon, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted, sensed his intention and was immediately overjoyed. It shrank its body and in the blink of an eye, it changed from a 40-foot dragon to the size of a chopstick and dived into Lu Qian's arms.

At the same time, he launched a final formation change.

The next moment, the magical power arrived, and deep darkness enveloped Lu Qian.

Lu Qian only felt that the world was quiet, all sounds were lengthening, his five senses became slow and delayed, even the speed of recognition was weakening, and suddenly his limbs were cold and his body tensed.

Countless hands made of ice stretched out from the darkness, and Lu Qian didn't even have the chance to react before he was held tightly!
The ice spikes collided with each other with a crackling sound. These extremely hard hands carrying a chill stretched out from all directions, grabbing and tearing Lu Qian so hard that they wanted to tear Lu Qian into pieces.

At the same time, in the darkness, another fifty-foot-long ice guillotine fell like a meteor and chopped towards Lu Qian's head!
Magical power: Dark prison and ice punishment!
A huge guillotine fell from above his head, and a point of Nanming Lihuo came in front of him. The last formation change that Lu Qian activated was Weak Water Three Thousand. The Weak Water Torrent rushed forward, blocking the weakened Nanming Lihuo and continued to rush towards Master Yaoming, but he could not stop the icy palms that were holding his body, and the icy guillotine that was slashing down!

Master Xuan Jing seemed to be able to see Lu Qian’s head and body being separated.

Regret it, regret it. You, the one who is destined to have a calamity, did not stay in seclusion properly, but instead came out to seek your own death.

But the next moment, the cry of a crane resounded through the night sky!
The cloak made of crane feathers on Lu Qian's body shook suddenly, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine white feathers turned red in an instant. A raging flame rose up, and the terrifying high temperature spread, causing the icy palms holding Lu Qian to melt and break.

Master Xuan Jing couldn't help but exclaim.

Secret treasure? !
With a crisp clang, the icy guillotine slashed through layer after layer of scarlet crane feathers, making a clanging sound like two swords slashing against each other or two pieces of iron hitting each other.

At this moment, the White Crane Ruyi Cloak changed its properties according to Lu Qian's will, turning into bright and high-temperature fire feathers, blocking the ice of Master Xuan Jing!
Master Xuan Jing roared angrily, clasped his palms together, and the golden elixir shone brightly. The icy guillotine pressed down inch by inch, and the fire feathers continued to shatter.

This secret treasure can greatly weaken Jindan-level attacks, but that's all it can do. It's impossible to completely offset the magical powers of a Jindan Zhenren.

Die here, Lu Qian!

Master Xuan Jing roared angrily and put all his spiritual power forward.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lu Qian suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When I opened my eyes again, a five-colored light flashed by!

With a snap, the ice guillotine shattered and turned into ice chips all over the sky. The remaining ice palms all exploded, and the darkness surrounding Lu Qian disappeared.

His magical power was broken, and Master Xuan Jing felt a stagnation in his chest. He groaned and took a step back.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Qian who was breathing heavily, his eyes full of solemnity.

That fluctuation just now was definitely a magical power! Or rather, it was the prototype of a magical power!

Under the protection of the White Crane Ruyi Cloak and the weakening of the ice, Lu Qian used a trick similar to a magical power to break the Dark Prison Ice Punishment of Xuan Jing Zhenren.

how can that be!

Even if one’s foundation is perfected and one is about to pass the tribulation, it is impossible for him to develop supernatural powers in advance!
He was filled with alarm, gritted his teeth, and summoned his remaining spiritual power to take out the scarred Frost Mirror again.

True Man Xuan Jing looked at True Man Yao Ming who was blocking the Weak Water Torrent with a flaming flag beside him. He too had weakened his spiritual power and looked a little tired.

However, now is not the time to rest.

It can be sensed that Lu Qian's spiritual power and consciousness are already very weak, so this freak must be strangled in the cradle.

"Fellow Daoist Yaoming, we must not let this boy live, let's kill him together!"

(End of this chapter)