Wild boar

Chapter 430 Green Carved Sword

The wild boar demon slowly approached Pan Renkui.

at the same time.

The crazy woman also approached Pan Renkui.

The distance between the two sides is completely within the killing range of the flying sword.

He was about to be killed by that mad woman, and the only hope of survival was that the wild boar demon would show off his power so that the mad woman would not be able to kill him.

Pan Renkui secretly cheered for the wild boar demon in his heart.

Gale!

kill her!
Kill this crazy woman.

Just when Pan Renkui was secretly cheering for the wild boar demon.

Zhang Wanru, who was supporting the ground with both hands, suddenly raised one hand.

A pinch of magic.

The flying sword that had just stabbed a Qi-training disciple to death bounced up again and flew out quickly.

Pan Renkui was shocked.

Snapped!
The wild boar demon's huge hoof accurately stepped on the purple flying sword that had killed countless people.

The pig's hoof was so powerful that it crushed the Xuangang on the flying sword with just one hoof.

then……

There was a crackling sound.

The flying sword's blade was directly bent by being stepped on.

A high-grade flying sword was scrapped.

"what!"

Zhang Wanru roared in pain.

"call……"

Pan Renkui breathed a long sigh of relief.

This murder weapon was gone, and he finally survived.

The wild boar demon and the crazy woman continued to slowly crawl towards Pan Renkui.

Pan Renkui became nervous again.

What is this for?
Is this to get closer to appreciate and cheer from the sidelines?
The distance between the wild boar demon and Pan Renkui is getting closer and closer, almost to the point of being within easy reach.

Zhang Wanru suddenly raised her head, opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of purple Xuangang.

snorted.

The purple Xuangang turned into a sharp flying sword and pierced Pan Renkui's neck directly.

Pan Renkui's neck tilted and he fell straight to the ground.

died.

When Pan Renkui died, the last witness was also killed by Zhang Wanru.

"what!"

Zhang Wanru screamed wildly. At this time, she had completely let go and no longer felt any shame.

Exactly at this time.

As soon as red and white lightning fell from the sky.

It hit the wild boar demon directly.

The wild boar demon and Zhang Wanru were connected together. They were hit by lightning together. They trembled in the lightning and started twitching at the same time. It was obvious that they were seriously injured.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A hearty laugh came from the side.

Murong Kang, who had been lying in wait for a long time, appeared.

Pan Renkui lurked here hoping to make a profit, and he, Murong Kang, had the same idea.

The difference between the two is that Murong Kang is more able to keep his composure.

This third-level wild boar demon who was coy with others finally attracted the wrath of heaven and was struck by lightning. He was seriously injured and twitched all over. If he didn't take action now, it would be much later!
"Zole!"

Murong Kang jumped up in the air, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a bolt and chopped off his head.

There was a clang and a crisp sound in the connection.

The cyan horse flew upside down in the air.

Murong Kang's top-quality flying sword, the green carved sword, hovered in mid-air, making a slight trembling sound.

Blood spurted out from the wild boar demon's forehead and neck, but the blood quickly stopped. It was obvious that the sword was just a skin injury.

A full blow of the best flying sword was able to break through the thick-skinned magical power and injure Zhu Zishan's physical body.Murong Kang snorted and once again increased his magic output.

Before the distraction period, the sword cultivator always had only one way to deal with the enemy, and that was to use sword control skills to strike from a distance with a flying sword from a safe distance.

When the enemy advances, we retreat, and when the enemy retreats, we pursue.

Just keep a safe distance and keep poking with the flying sword.

As long as he can break through the defense, he can kill the wild boar monster on the spot with a few more sword strikes.

The top-quality flying sword green eagle made a trembling sound in mid-air.

This sword was ready to go, and its power was several times that of the sneak attack just now.

Blood flowed from the wild boar demon's forehead and flowed into the wild boar demon's eyes, making the wild boar demon's vision red. The blood in the corners of his eyes even blocked the blazing golden flames in the wild boar demon's eyes.

The sword strike just now happened when Zhu Zishan fell into a brief convulsion, and he had no way to avoid it.

In fact, Zhu Zishan didn't want to avoid it.

His thick-skinned magical power can block high-grade flying swords, but he has not yet tried whether it can block top-grade flying swords.

In the future, we will eventually have to resist thunder, so how can we not try the sharpness of the best flying sword first?

The best flying sword is indeed a quasi-magic weapon, with great power!
The green eagle sword struck down once again.

This time Murong Kang avoided the wild boar's hard head and aimed at the wild boar's belly.

Murong Kang's sword not only wanted to cut off the woman under the wild boar demon's belly, but also cut through the soft skin under the wild boar demon's belly.

The wild boar demon treads the earth with its feet.

Golden flames ignited in the pupils, a red lotus slowly turned in the flames, and a surging power poured into the body from the ground under his feet.

The flying sword fell on his head.

The wild boar demon arched towards the void.

Clang.

The green eagle sword that was destined to be won was actually thrown into the air.

The force of the impact made Murong Kang unable to control the flying sword for a moment.

The wild boar demon stood on the spot, stepping firmly on the ground with all four hooves, and the power of the earth continued to pour into his body.

The boar's head arched toward the void again.

Hundreds of steps away, Murong Kangzi, who thought he was extremely safe, felt a powerful force coming from him, pushing him off the cliff.

The wild boar demon who fought back twice in a row shook his body.

Zhang Wanru finally fell from the wild boar demon and collapsed on the slippery rocks on the top of the mountain.

The wild boar demon, relieved of its burden, jumped down the col without mercy and chased after the fallen Murong Kang.

"Zole!"

Murong Kang stabilized his figure in mid-air, and the knocked down green eagle sword flew under him again.

The sword is one.

run!
No matter when a swordsman fights, the first prerequisite is to ensure his own life. Only when he is safe can he be invincible.

If the enemy does not have the power to attack from a distance, then use the flying sword to attack from a distance and bully the enemy to death. If the enemy has the ability to fight back from a distance, then run away decisively, distance yourself and then find a way to defeat the enemy.

Murong Kang's swords united and broke through the surging rain curtain. The wild boar demon followed closely behind, stepping on the void, and the wild boar charged.

Murong Kang used his sword and rushed towards the exit of the mountain col.

The flying speed of Yujian is quite fast.

Zhu Zishan's wild boar charge was unable to catch up.

Once outside this valley, there are no prophecies that can be seen everywhere, and Zhu Zishan has no way to leverage the power of the earth to perform long-range attacks.

Bang!
The wild boar demon landed on a raised rock, and the power of the earth was transmitted from the rock to the wild boar demon's body.

The wild boar demon shook his head.

This arch is heading towards the void again.

Murong Kang, who was escaping rapidly, felt a train hit him beside him.

Although it was just a brush, it dispersed his flying light, creating a state where man and sword merged into one.

Without anyone to close the sword, Murong Kang's flight speed was reduced several times.

The wild boar demon launched another wild boar charge, closing the distance between the two almost in an instant.

Golden flames ignited in the wild boar demon's pupils, and a pair of red lotuses slowly rotated in the flames.

Murong Kang's flying sword was knocked aside. At this time, he had no time to recall the flying sword, and once again made the sword merge into one.

Bang!
A solid crashing sound resounded throughout the col.

(End of this chapter)