Twelve pink flying swords, constantly emitting a light Ming, each time galloping and rolling, let that hazy fog light with dancing.

Although the Fanhua sword array did not get close at present and attacked Qin Su, it at least shrouded Qin Su and implicated Qin su.

Xiao Hei, who was originally standing with Zhao Jiuge and Tao Wanqing, suddenly disappeared in his original place. The next moment, his figure appeared directly behind Qin Su and entered the array of flowers.

As spirit animals, they all have their own magic power. The power of this kind depends on their own blood strength. After all, some spirit animals are born with strong blood vessels, while some spirit animals are relatively weak.

Moreover, the awakening time of Benming's supernatural powers is entirely determined by oneself. Some spirit beasts are powerful and born with their own magic powers, while others are awakened only when they have reached a certain level of cultivation. Xiaohei belongs to the latter situation. In the spirit beast, Xiaohei's blood is considered to be a little weak.

After all, ordinary spirit animals can only rely on their own and the degree of brutality of spiritual power before they are transformed into human forms, and heaven is always fair, so these spirit beasts will have the companions of their own supernatural powers.

While Xiaohei's original magic power had already awakened when he was in the spiritual realm. The speed was not fast. However, the power of Xiaohei's original magic power was good. Similar to space, it could move his body for a short time and make himself quick. However, Zhao Jiuge can't think of it now. Xiaohei is a kind of monkey. How can he practice to this state Maybe it has something to do with the mysterious treasure that was devoured in the valley.

Xiao Hei's own breath has long been released to the peak, even if he has not been passed on, but relying on the brutal body of the spirit beast and the deep spiritual power, it has been able to pose a considerable threat to human beings.

Xiaohei suddenly appears behind Qin Su, which startles Qin su. After all, Xiaohei suddenly appears behind him, but he doesn't notice at all. After all, Xiaohei's magic power is no better than other cultivation methods. It can have a process and give him time to feel.

It can be said that Xiaohei's magic power is quite top-notch, and its power is extraordinary. It is a good way to protect one's life, not to mention the accidents brought about by the sudden killing of the enemy.

Xiaohei's hand is wearing a pair of sharp, cold light claws. It is a pair of spirit tools. After waiting for a long time, Xiaohei naturally goes all out to wait for Qin Su to swing his sword. When he is unprepared, he brings him this fatal blow.

Qin Su's attention is focused on the flower sword array. Where can you think that Xiaohei can still come to such a hand?

"Demon Xiu?"

Xiaohei revealed his body shape. Qin Su immediately sensed it and immediately exclaimed. After all, at the beginning, he did not see that Xiaohei's body was a spirit animal.

However, Xiaohei didn't pay attention to him. His dark eyes twinkled with light, and without any hesitation, his right hand quickly inserted into Qin Su's body. His sharp claws with cold light rolled up pieces of ripples in the air.

At the moment, Qin Su couldn't resist the blow. After all, Xiao Hei suddenly appeared. He only found out at the last moment. Moreover, the distance between them was so close that there was no distance between them.

In a hurry, Qin Su's face changed. Then, with all her strength, Qin Su immediately let her body move a little distance from her in the blink of an eye. It was originally a claw that pierced into his abdomen, and immediately stabbed him in the waist.

"Pooh."

A dull sound came, even though Qin Su's physical strength was incomparably strong, it was naturally stabbed into by the sharp claws with cold light. Then Qin Su was immediately injured. Although it did not hurt the root, it still affected the play of its own strength.

After a successful attack, Xiaohei is not greedy, and continues to attack Qin su. Instead, she runs away again with her own magic power.

On the contrary, Qin Su's face turned pale. He felt that he had some shame. He even didn't drink wine for the time being. He was tough. Otherwise, he would never have lost his hand for so many years. So he didn't want to lose this time. Anyway, since he came, he had to take Zhao Jiuge, otherwise he would be too sorry for his reputation.

"Xiaohei, it's good. I didn't expect you had such a skill. You can practice similar skills in the future."

Zhao Jiuge said with some envy that although spirit animal cultivation has been greatly restricted and far less dominant than that of human beings, God has always been fair and has made up for the spirit beast from another aspect.

At this time, the voice of the twelve pink flying swords became more intense. The hazy fog around Qin Su also began to shake violently, which obviously could not resist the attack brought by Tao Wanqing's sword array.

"Shadow."

Seeing the opportunity, Zhao Jiuge immediately launched a sword to Qin su. Since they fought three times and one, they naturally wanted to take advantage of this advantage and not give Qin Su any calming down Kung Fu.

A sword spirit was released and hidden in the air. However, the sense of danger still lingered in Qin Su's heart. Even if he was in danger, he could not forget to look at Zhao Jiuge in surprise. This was the first time that Zhao Jiuge was surprised.Qin Su's blue cloak is shaking constantly, and his lazy face is scattered. His serious look seems to have an indescribable temperament. From the beginning of his appearance to the present, Qin Su has always been puzzling. It looks like a drunken swordsman, and now he looks like a free and easy swordsman.

When he pulled out his sword, there was a breeze all around, and his blue cloak was whistling. Only when he used the sword, did Qin Su's dark eyes show a serious look. The sword in his hand was like his life, and his eyes even had a little infatuation.

The very thin flying sword in his hand is only about the thickness of a thumb. It looks strange but sharp. It seems that there is nothing in the world that he can't wear. The white halo is not as bright as before, but the light is restrained. All the sharpness seems to converge in the sword.

"Aurora."

Qin Su's lips were slightly open, revealing two words, but his voice was so light that only he could hear it. Everyone knew that Qin Su was an alcoholic, but he didn't think so. He only recognized his identity, that is Jianxiu. Once he held the sword in his hand, other things would not affect his mood, because only the sword was his closest person He doesn't allow the sword in his hand to be humiliated, so this is why once the devil he is staring at will die.

The aurora is his Dharma decision, which is very powerful. His sword is just running to Zhao Jiuge with all his strength. It can be said that this sword contains his peak fighting power. If Zhao Jiuge catches this sword, he is ready to retreat and find another place and opportunity to start. After all, as long as Zhao Jiuge is remembered by him, it will be like a duck in his hand A spirit beast and a beauty are in trouble.

In the end, if Zhao Jiuge didn't fall on him, it really smashed his signboard. If you want here, Qin Su's handsome face will appear a soft smile, while others look so weird.

Maybe it was the sword power of Zhao Jiuge that Qin Su had completely calculated, or it was deliberately done. When Qin Su's voice just dropped, the flying sword in his hand had just dropped, and the Aurora was naturally released.

A touch of dazzling white, like the snow lotus blossom in winter, and like the light from the scorching sun above the nine days, suddenly appeared in front of Qin Su, and this light from the beginning of the small, growing stronger, growing faster and faster, really like the light out, leaving the entire void A succession of lights and shadows.

It happened that the direction of the release of the White was just a sword that met Zhao Jiuge, named nongying. In the void, the previously hidden sword Qi emerged, which was no more than a few meters away from Qin su. However, as soon as it appeared, it was as if Qin Su had calculated it. Then the white light directly connected with the sword Qi of Zhao Jiuge in the bombardment, and then it was directly annihilated.

Zhao Jiuge just eased his mood a little, and then became ugly. The gap was too obvious. He was not Qin Su's opponent at all. Maybe he would be crushed, or he would run away.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge's eyes only have that white, the white corner of his eyes other colors pale, white let him have a lingering fear, that kind of danger like the tide general, wrapped himself firmly.

Tao Wanqing's reaction speed was the fastest. His mind moved. Twelve flying swords turned directly and quickly. As soon as the formation changed, he immediately stopped the white light. However, the white light was too fast and powerful. Although Tao Wanqing was quick in reaction, he still only touched the boundary of the white light.

"Boom."

The dull sound, like thunder in the distance, directly makes the array of flowers sword disordered. Although the sword array will not be broken, Tao Wanqing still focuses on intercepting the white light instead of Qin Su in order to share the burden of Zhao Jiuge.

Then the white light seemed to spread, but the speed and power did not reduce by half, and still went to Zhao Jiuge. Because of the speed, Zhao Jiuge had no time to react at the moment, and could only resist with his magic weapon.

"Ziji mixed with Lei Jia" is on the original God of the spirit sea in his body, but there is only a piece of black fairy jade in his waist. He is aware of the strong crisis, and Chen Xianyu automatically protects the master. After all, there is a spirit in the magic weapon.

The black light floats around Zhao Jiuge's body, forming a curtain of light. Now the damaged Chen Xian jade has been completely restored after repair, and the power released is naturally somewhat different from that before.

That kind of ink color is rich, white light suddenly appears in front of Zhao Jiuge, which forms a sharp contrast with the color of Chen Xianyu blooming.

"Dong..."

The interweaving of white and ink is like a landscape painting of ink and water color, but the sound of the explosion is deafening, as if the eardrum is to be severely torn.

Xiao hei and Tao Wanqing both looked at Zhao Jiuge nervously, for fear that something might go wrong with him, especially Tao Wanqing. Because he was worried about Zhao Jiuge, he was so nervous that he even relaxed the power and attack of the Fanhua sword array.

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