I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

Chapter 30 People can't, or at least shouldn't

A sword.

The deep blackness reflected the sudden moonlight.

As sharp as a flying dragon, dancing in the icy cold wind, the sword intent is piercing to the bone, it is ten years of frost and snow.

The sword energy cut through the vines, and the juice slowly dripped from its wounds.

The bald man saw the hope of life, and his eyes glowed with a look that he had never seen before.

"father!!"

He crawled, almost rolling and crawling to the side of Tian Fiend Fox, propped himself up, and helped it block the stinky green juice dripping from the sky: "Don't dirty my father's master fox."

Seems like an incredible move.

But the bald man felt that this time was driven by the desire to survive, and the peak moment of his intelligence in life.

Look at his father carefully put down the fox's behavior before making a move.

The bald man understands that as long as he can afford it, staying near the fox is the safest position.

Jiang Wanyu was amazed: "He's so strong..."

Huang Quan maintained the movement of withdrawing the sword, and inadvertently cast a glance at the demon vine.

Say silently in your heart: "One, two, three, pour!"

The demon vine didn't respond.

A gust of evening wind blew through his black hair, some of which brushed softly across his face.

He secretly glanced at Yaovine again.

"Three, two, one, down!"

Demon Vine was puzzled, and struggled to tear apart the entangled tentacles.

The giant vine, which was nearly a hundred feet long, was suddenly torn in two, and countless juices shot out from the wound.

And as more and more sap was secreted, the wound of the demon vine was gradually healing.

Such a terrifying vitality.

At the speed visible to the naked eye, it may take at most one stick of incense to restore it to its original state.

Huge vines fell from the air, smashing the ground into a gully several meters long, and smoke and dust filled the air for a while.

"Sensitivity is more than strength, this kind of offensive can be said to be a rare opponent within the sixth level." Jian Lao sighed: "But it is very difficult to hurt the foundation of the demon vine. If I guessed correctly, it is only short of touching the eighth level of the domain."

"Grandma Jian, now is the time for you to analyze it? Hurry up and lend me all your strength, don't keep it!"

She frantically poured the spiritual power in her body into the pale cold flame, urged it to attach to the sword, and hurriedly urged Jianlao.

Only when Huang Fugui is still at the peak of his combat power can the two team up to have a slight chance of winning.

Grandma Jian said silently, "There is almost no chance. I understand your thoughts. If this demon vine has just reached the seventh level, you two will have a chance to fight together. The peak of the seventh level already has the embryonic form of mountains and seas. How can you two 'mortals' be its opponents."

"Grandma Jian, don't we still have that trick?"

"Are you referring to the sword dancing in the sea of ​​fire in the Burning Sword Jue? Fusion of different fires can only attack but not defend against Tian Wushuang. It is indeed possible to severely injure the opponent with one blow, but where is our second different fire?"

"Yes, the erratic blue flame on the demon vine is the chaotic soul fire, right! I just need to inject the pale cold flame into its body, causing the two heavenly fires to collide and burst, forming a sea of ​​sword dancing flames."

A crazy idea came out, and Jiang Wanyu couldn't restrain it no matter what.

"The idea is good, but the demon vine will watch you do it? Once you realize your intentions, you will face its craziest attack."

"In my opinion, Huang Fugui is mostly a cultivator who focuses on speed, and there is more than restraint, so it is difficult for him to defend directly..."

Grandma Jian's voice stopped abruptly.

She remembered something very important.

The illusion has been broken.

Why didn't the other party return to the appearance of 'Huang Fugui'?

Could it be...

Should Jiang Wanyu be reminded?

Forget it, she thought about it a little bit.

For the sake of my own life, I want to decide to shut up, and internal conflicts are not allowed now.

All of a sudden, she still remembered the phantom of Tianhuo No. [-] pierced with one finger that day.

"Try! I guess he still has cards! The method you just mentioned may work!"

The smoke dissipated.

A vine broke out from the ground at a strange angle and wrapped around Huang Fugui's thigh.

A huge force came from the vines, and he was pulled out directly, and the central balance could not be controlled for a while.

The roots are tangled in groups, tied like zongzi.

"It's all like this, does he have a fart card?"

It was rare for Jiang Wanyu to swear.

The sword light came through the air, gently slashed across the main body of the demon vine, and continued to cut along the hideous wound caused by its own struggle.

Clang!

The giant touch O, which was nearly a hundred feet long, was suddenly cut into two pieces.

Of course, a drop in the bucket.

It has dozens of such contacts, and the damaged parts are recovering at an unimaginable speed.

"Aren't you two young men a little ignorant?"

Jiang Wanyu suddenly heard a charming woman's voice coming from the demon vines.

The voice is soft and charming, ecstasy.

Every corner of the Redstone Forest echoed clearly.

"I don't want to kill you guys. It's really rare in the world for one person to come out of the world like a banished fairy, and one person to be as pretty as a woman."

"I co-own this land with you, and you know that I have conquered the fire of heaven, and the future can be expected! It will be a matter of course within a hundred years to transform into a human form, why not follow me, and the resources in this land are up to you to pick."

"My kindness is not your presumptuous capital!"

"One last time for you guys, my patience is limited. Surrender and please me, or be sucked dry by me!"

The ground kept shaking.

More than a dozen demon vines nearly [-] feet long frantically whipped around them.

"Humans can't, at least they shouldn't. You're OOO, what's wrong with a botany? How about your aesthetics? Why don't you find a pitcher plant to match O?"

Huang Fugui swears and quickly dodges, his hands are not idle.

Swing the sword again to meet the frontal attack.

It's just that this time the color of the demon vine is slightly different from before, and it can't go deeper when it's cut halfway through, and it's caught.

The demon vine is extremely flexible, and when it was about to be pulled out, it was found to be very tightly clamped!

Jiang Wanyu also noticed something strange.

It turned out that the other party was showing mercy just now.

No wonder they were able to persist for so long in the hands of the demon vines that were close to the eighth level.

It's not that they are strong, but that the other party is not serious.

There was no longer any delay, before she lost her last bit of patience, she was still in a state of underestimating the enemy.

Unprepared for it!

The last chance.

"Brother Fugui, I will entrust my life to your hands, I hope you will not let me down, if I can get out alive...forget it."

Her whole body seemed to have endless potential released, surging surgingly.

More and more pale flames emanated from his body, burning scorchingly.

"Help me block the ten breaths!"

Her camouflage was burned away along with it.

Long hair like snow, flying wildly.

He didn't care whether Huang Fugui agreed or not.

The pale flames behind him reached several feet in an instant and condensed into a phantom in the shape of a human being!

The unique secret technique of fighting for one's life in the Burning Sword Art.

Once it is used, it will definitely hurt your vitality.

Light your own life force as firewood.

She lost most of the three years left.

But facing the crisis of death at this time, naturally there is no other better choice.

Fight to the death!

Chapter 31 I hope you can last a little longer

"I'm going! I don't have any defensive means for this move. Brother Huang, I hope you can stand in front of me for a long time, and don't let me down!"

Jiang Wanyu waved the sharp edge in his hand, as if he could easily cut off the mountains and rivers, cutting off the Baizhang Cangjiang River with one sword.

Her radiance was so bright that it exuded such a majestic light and heat that people couldn't even look directly at her shape.

"Isn't this guy also a child of luck? His fighting power is still rising."

Huang Quan muttered, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to activate the imprint of the Immortal Shield on the back of his hand.

Because, no matter how he stabs or pokes, the injury caused is equivalent to not breaking the defense...

Huang Quan tried not to let himself act shockingly: "I can only help you resist three rounds of attacks! No matter how strong or weak, there are only three rounds, and each time you can last up to one breath, be careful yourself."

"it is good!"

With the Immortal Shield added to his body, Jiang Wanyu raised an aura that could calm the world.

Demon Vine will naturally not do what they wish.

The giant vines soaring to the sky kept spiraling and twisting, condensing into sharp cones and piercing towards her.

Looking at the overwhelming offensive, Jiang Wanyu saw a flash of fear in his eyes, which was quickly dispelled without a trace.

Turn your body into a sword, and carry an indomitable momentum.

The giant vine was approaching her at a distance of three feet, and the phantom of a shield flickered in front of her.

The giant vine collapsed in an instant, turning into debris all over the sky.

"That's it! The fetish that hurt me in the inn!"

"Grandma Jian, shut up! Don't distract me!"

Jiang Wanyu said with gritted teeth, her face was slightly pale, her eyes were full of solemnity, and her handsome face was distorted under the moonlight.

Tossing and turning, he kept jumping and wandering on the vines.

Finally, it came to the core part where the chaotic mind fire flickered.

Yaoteng's spiritual wisdom is almost no less than that of ordinary people.

She sensed Jiang Wanyu's intentions.

Forcibly stuffed the sky fire into his body, protecting it airtightly.

Jiang Wanyu's heart skipped a beat, and he slashed down head-on.

The scorching sword energy penetrated the trunk.