From clam spirit to mirage dragon fairy

Chapter 50 Hot Female Nun
"Sister Jinyi——"

In the King of Dian formation, a heroic female cultivator wearing a bright red robe, full of red hair, and a hot figure saw that the little Taoist nun was injured and immediately rushed out to help the little Taoist nun who was about to fall to the ground.

"Me, my Tiangang Sword..."

The little Taoist nun looked at the broken magic weapon on the ground with tears in her eyes and heartache.

"Sister, don't worry. My sister will definitely seek justice for you."

The hot female cultivator looked at the imperial military formation angrily, only to see that all the generals in the formation were blushing and did not dare to raise their heads.

This time you are really embarrassed.

Originally, it would be fine if Sun Shuqi was really capable and defeated the little Taoist nun. At most, it would be considered a lack of morality and a corrupt character.

But who knew that Sun Shuqi was defeated by the little Taoist nun's 36 Tiangang swords due to his own incompetence, and Xiao Yaxuan on his side had no choice but to launch a magic weapon sneak attack due to military orders and the situation.

The key is that the opponent is still a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Where does this make these big men look?
They all have to be embarrassed.

"That pretty boy, please stand up for me.

If you have the nerve to make a sneak attack, why don't you have the nerve to stand up and fight openly? "

The hot female cultivator helped the little Taoist nun back to the camp, pulled out a pair of red swords, and called Elva Hsiao to fight.

All the generals in the army turned their attention to Xiao Yaxuan.

Elva Hsiao usually dresses like a scholar. He is not a general who leads troops in battle, he is just a clerk.

If it hadn't been for today's sudden attack, everyone would have thought that he was just a literary man with extraordinary literary talent and eloquence.

However, although today's sneak attack relied on magic weapons, everyone's view of general Xiao Yaxuan was greatly changed, and they all believed that this was also a master with special skills.

Therefore, no one stood up to stop the enemy general's challenge.

"Xiao Changshi, are you sure?"

Xia Houying looked at Xiao Yaxuan expectantly.

Sun Shuqi went out and lost humiliatingly, and the court needed an exciting victory to boost morale.

It's just that Xia Houying doesn't understand Xiao Yaxuan's depth either, so he seems a little hesitant.

"I'll try my best, sir."

Faced with everyone's expectant gazes, Elva Hsiao felt a little overwhelmed, but in order to end the war as soon as possible, he decided to fight as hard as he could.

Immediately, Xiao Yaxuan slowly walked to the front of the formation of the two armies with his hand on the ancient pine pattern sword.

"Xiao Yaxuan, a young student, has met the girl, but the girl's friend who was forced by the situation and injured just now is the wrong one.

The young man expressed his apology and asked the girl to forgive him. "

Elva Hsiao said sincerely.

“Bah——, you’re not a good person if you hang out with those nasty people.

Today, my aunt is going to kill all of you, the lackeys of the imperial court, to vent your anger on me, sister Jinyi, and the people who were forced to have their families destroyed by you.

You pretty boy, don't leave, take my sword. "

The hot female cultivator raised her swords and turned around to slash.

The crimson flame turned into a sword energy several feet long and came out.

"Eight Methods of Yongzi - Point"

The point is the side, the side edge falls sharply, the strokes are spread out, and the momentum is sufficient to close the front;

Xiao Yaxuan was determined to test the female cultivator's strength, and did not choose to dodge but drew out the ancient pine pattern sword to face the enemy head-on.

This set of swordsmanship was born out of regular script calligraphy, and complements Hsiao Yaxuan's awe-inspiring righteousness.

A slight click of the sword is as natural as an antelope hanging its horns, and there is a lot of pride and ambition hidden within it.

The vast and square sword light collided with the flaming sword energy, making a huge roar.

Tens of thousands of sparks flew everywhere, like a cannonball exploding on the battlefield.

"Amazing--"

Xiao Yaxuan's sword-holding hand trembled slightly, and a spark fell on his hand and burned a big blister.

This time the frontal hard steel seems to be evenly matched, but actually Elva Hsiao feels that she is still slightly inferior.

The female cultivator's sword energy was fiery, blazing and unyielding, as if it were real. She was by no means an ordinary rural cultivator.

His own awe-inspiring righteousness was the mighty and strong energy in the world, but it didn't have any advantage over the female cultivator's sword energy.

Elva Hsiao knew that he had met his match.

Although I have been practicing Taoism for less than a year, I have never met such a monk who practices the righteous Dharma.

"Well, you are a pretty boy, but you do have some skills.

Fight again. "

The female cultivator was slightly startled, but soon she raised her sword again and came over to kill.

"The Three Deadly Immortals Sword"

The female cultivator jumped up and struck Hsiao Yaxuan's forehead with her swords wrapped in blazing flames.

Xiao Yaxuan knew that he had insufficient skills and could not gain the slightest advantage in a head-on fight. He hurriedly dodged sideways and reversed his wrist to lift the Songwen Ancient Sword from bottom to top.

"Eight Methods of Yongzi - Hook"

A slight smile appeared on the female cultivator's lips.

While the man was in mid-air, he suddenly turned around and flew sideways with his swords, drawing a big circle and slashing across Xiao Yaxuan's side.

Elva Hsiao had never seen such a weird move before, and it was too late to think about blocking with his sword.

"escape--"

Xiao Yaxuan bit the tip of his tongue to gather his energy, stamped his heels and suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already more than ten feet away.

"Nima, I knew it."

Guyang, who had been watching the battle, had his mouth twitching.

He knew that Xiao Yaxuan had understood the escape technique, but he didn't expect that it was actually earth escape.

I haven't even realized how to escape from the earth.

Two blazing sword energy flew into the distance. If the soldiers in that direction hadn't moved far away quickly, I don't know how many people would have been divided into three sections.

"What a pretty boy, you actually know such a slippery spell.

But let me see how long you can hide. "

The female cultivator was stunned for a while and then became very angry.

If Xiao Yaxuan hadn't used the Earth Escape Technique in time, he would have succeeded.

"Bolide——" The female cultivator danced her swords on the spot as if she was dancing a graceful dance.

But as the female cultivator twisted her waist like an elf in the fire, balls of fire appeared out of thin air, falling from the sky like a meteor shower, and bombarded Elva Hsiao wildly.

"Again?"

Elva Hsiao was startled.

He had not yet mastered the earth escape technique just now, and that time he almost exhausted the mana transformed from the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body.

It would be too much to ask him to use it again.

Facing the overwhelming fireballs, Elva Hsiao could only run around in embarrassment, using his sword to deflect the approaching fireballs from time to time.

This ancient sword with pine patterns is also extraordinary. It is not hot at all and does not suffer any damage from the constant collision with fireballs. If it had been Elva Hsiao's original sword, it would have been turned into a pool of molten iron.

"Yeah, that's it. Hit him, hit him hard--"

Guyang watched with great pleasure.

This Xiao Yaxuan has made a big mistake for himself, and he can't directly hug him back. Now it's great to have someone to vent his anger for him.

"water--"

Seeing that the surroundings were full of flames and that he had no way to escape, Elva Hsiao felt cruel and used his sword as a pen to write in the air.

Haoran's righteousness turned into a big word "water".

The brilliance of Douda's water character flashed and turned into a trickle, wrapping around the body, separating the scorching flames.

After seeing this, the female cultivator bit her silver teeth and continued to use her magic power to increase the output frequency of the fireballs.

"Let me see how much water you have available."

Xiao Yaxuan waved his sword to induce a continuous flow of water to extinguish the flying fireballs, and he gradually got better.

The originally square and regular Yongzi Bafa gradually became more dexterous.

The slowly dancing sword seemed to turn into a clear pool with ripples.

At the beginning, it can be seen that Elva Hsiao's sword skills are still very unfamiliar and seem nondescript.

But it soon became perfect, and the layers of sword energy rippled from the pool first turned into waves, and then soon turned into stormy waves.

Every time Elva Hsiao swings his sword, there will be a sound of surging tides, as if there are thousands of troops hiding in it.

"—"

Guyang was speechless for a while.

This is the absolute protagonist in the novel.

He is stronger than the protagonist.

At best, they are making breakthroughs on the spot.

Fortunately, he had an epiphany on the spot and directly cultivated a sword technique from scratch to great perfection.

And the word "water".

The true text of the Great Dao that Guyang understood also has the word "water", which can control the water flow in the world.

But that's because Guyang's "water" character is the true text of the Great Dao understood from three ancient texts.

But what about Elva Hsiao’s word “water”?
That's just an ordinary word "water", okay.

This can be used as a spell, and a set of top-notch sword skills can also be realized.

Should Guyang be said to be worthy of being a Wenquxing?

This is totally cheating, okay? Should we let serious practitioners like them hang out?
In just three moments, Xiao Yaxuan went from being embarrassed at the beginning to being at ease now.

He seemed to be hidden in the endless waves, and no matter how fierce the female cultivator's flames were, they could not hurt him at all.

The female cultivator's continuous casting of spells also consumes a lot of money. Now her face is pale and her head is sweating. It seems that it is very difficult, but this is a stubborn woman who is still gritting her teeth and persisting.

"Girl, I'm offended——"

Elva Hsiao now sings like a turned serf.

With a swing of the sword, a sword energy turned into a huge wave and roared towards the female cultivator.

"break--"

The female cultivator did not dodge in the face of the sword energy. She did not know what kind of secret technique she used, and a fiery red light surged all over her body.

There are mysterious and ancient runes swimming in this divine light, covering the female cultivator's body like armor.

At this moment, Guyang's eyebrows suddenly lit up.

He seemed to feel the breath of the wilderness.

This is the aura that uniquely belongs to the ancient era when Mirage Dragon existed.

Wild, brutal, powerful.

At this moment, if Gu Yang hadn't been convinced that the female cultivator was an out-and-out human being, he would have almost mistakenly thought it was a monster beast that had awakened the ancient bloodline like himself.

The powerful wave of sword energy rolled across the battlefield where the female cultivator was, leaving countless sword marks on the thick ground.

But the female nun is like that isolated island standing in the sea.

Letting the waves destroy me, I remained firm and motionless.

After the wave sword energy got within three feet of the female cultivator, it was evaporated into balls of water vapor by the body-protecting divine light on the female cultivator and disappeared without a trace.

"Girl, be careful, Xiaosheng is about to use a magic weapon."

When Xiao Yaxuan saw that the female cultivator was so difficult to deal with, he no longer felt sorry for her.

When Gu Yang heard Xiao Yaxuan calling this, he felt slightly happy.

It seems that Elva Hsiao is going to use his spirit beads.

Use it quickly.

As long as you use it, I can take it back.

Gu Yang secretly thought about it.

However, Xiao Yaxuan seemed to have anticipated Gu Yang's thoughts and did not use the remaining five spirit beads.

Instead, a black bead was thrown.

"Crack-"

There was a thunderous sound.

The black beads turned into a ball of evil black magic thunder and hit the female cultivator.

It turned out to be one of the three thunder beads that Gu Yang gave to Xiao Yaxuan.

(End of this chapter)