Cultivation female partner Nian Fang is three thousand years old

Chapter 60 Arms
After listening to the man, everyone felt a little relieved.

For the magic weapon of senior Nascent Soul Stage, everyone was salivating, but when they heard that it was the flying sword that had lost the sword spirit, they flinched again.They knew in their hearts that such a magic weapon only had a nice name, but it was actually useless at all.

"It seems that she is not willing to use that magic weapon yet." Seeing that the anger on everyone's faces eased a little, the person said slowly, "If she tried that magic weapon, I'm afraid she won't be like this at this time. Stand in front of us with ease!"

Everyone knows the power of the magic weapon, and everyone knows the spiritual power consumed by the use of the magic weapon.Once Shui Yuanqiu dared to use the magic weapon, they didn't need to do anything, the flying sword would devour his spiritual power.

Thinking of this, everyone immediately felt relaxed.

Shui Yuanqiu looked at the crowd, and listened to their words lightly, his expression also changed to an ugly one.She suddenly smiled and said, "You are wrong, really wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, Shui Yuanqiu waved his left arm, and the flash of brilliance was intertwined with the golden light.There was a whistling sound, and the crowd didn't see any reaction at all, and they saw a person in the crowd fall down.

That person is neither the strongest nor the weakest among the crowd, but he is also at an average level.Even the most powerful man in white among them needs more than fifty moves to subdue that man.

But it was such a person who was defeated in an instant and lost his life.Everything came too fast, and everything came too suddenly, which made those people unexpected.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Shui Yuanqiu, but they didn't find any clues.

The formation is still there, and the pressure in that formation still exists.Under such strong pressure, that Shui Yuanqiu did not know what method he used to kill that person with one blow.

The death of a monk is not a big deal.In the world of comprehension, it is common for monks to die every day.

But to everyone at this time, everything seemed so unusual.

They organized hunts and executed them with absolute superiority every time.It was the same this time, but no one thought that there would be casualties.

"Tighten the formation!" The leader didn't see the clue, so he had to step up and tighten the formation.As soon as the formation was closed, the pressure in the formation became even stronger.

Shui Yuanqiu's face changed color, watching everyone move slowly.At the moment when everyone moved slowly, she really felt the pressure increase.Originally, she just felt like she was in the mud, but now she seemed to have fallen into a swamp.

"Huh!" There was another roaring sound, and someone in the formation fell to the ground again.

The pressure of the formation has reached a certain limit this time, and everyone can see it clearly.So where is the spell and magic weapon, it is the brilliance they saw before.

At this time, Shui Yuanqiu, the golden spiritual power beside him transformed into two palms.One palm was on the side to protect against the surrounding pressure; the other palm was used to strike far away.The palm that was struck was like a real palm, and there was something in the palm, which was clearly that dazzling brilliance!

It turned out that what was held in that palm was nothing but the flying sword that Shui Yuanqiu "tamed" just now.

Feijian itself is a magic weapon with infinite strength, but Shui Yuanqiu can't control it at all.If she wants to control the flying sword, she must use spiritual power to connect with it.But that flying sword is the magic weapon of the Yuanying stage senior, and it consumes a lot of spiritual power to drive it.

If it is an ordinary practice, Shui Yuanqiu can give it a try.But at this time, he was facing enemies, and if there was a slight mistake, those enemies would swallow him completely.Therefore, Shui Yuanqiu in the battle can't be careless in the slightest, and he will die without a place to bury him.

The flying sword couldn't be driven, but Shui Yuanqiu suddenly found another way.Since Feijian cannot be driven from the inside with spiritual power, why not drive it from the outside.

Shui Yuanqiu has already cultivated to the point where he can release his spiritual power, as if he were a real existence.Although the spiritual power is only at the peak level of the Qi refining period, it is quite powerful when released.To put it bluntly, the golden palm transformed by Shui Yuanqiu's spiritual power is no worse than her own palm at all.The golden palm is extremely flexible, coupled with the extension of spiritual power, it is clearly a long arm.

The spiritual power turned into an arm, and the arm grasped the flying sword, and it immediately became a powerful killing weapon.

When the pressure around Shui Yuanqiu was not strong, Feijian killed the person in the distance.Although the pressure had increased a lot at this time, the flying sword in Shui Yuanqiu's hand was still extremely fast.

Under the slashing by the powerful flying sword magic weapon, the bodies of those monks were as if they were made of paper.The flying sword is not regarded as a flying sword, but like a sword in the world.This kind of usage method is really rare in the world of comprehension.

"I'll go! This flying sword can still be used like this!" The man with Zongxuan's mouth growled, and secretly exclaimed.As soon as his words fell, he felt a chill in his body.The man looked down and saw that the flying sword passed through his body and pierced a big hole in his body.

Qi Zongxuan's people fell to the ground, and the surrounding people were also affected.

Not long after, Shui Yuanqiu had already beheaded three or four people with his golden arms.Without the support of three or four people, the formation suddenly became ineffective.

As soon as a loophole appeared in the formation, the pressure within it dropped sharply.Shui Yuanqiu felt the loosening of the formation, so he wouldn't give the opponent any chance to breathe.I saw Shui Yuanqiu's golden long arms circling back and forth, and every time he moved, some enemies would fall down.

Time passed gradually, and half of the enemies on the field fell to the ground.Those monks who fell to the ground lost their vitality and became unjust souls under the beheading of Feijian.Perhaps until the time of death, they will not believe all this.

In such a meticulous plan, such a thing did not expect to happen.Shui Yuanqiu was already like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but suddenly turned into a man-eating tiger.

"Everyone, don't panic!" At this moment, the leader suddenly shouted loudly, "Everyone fight at close quarters, don't attack blindly, pay attention to defense!"

It has to be said that the leader is still of a certain level.He had already seen how powerful Shui Yuanqiu was, all the attacks were focused on that long golden "arm", while the defense seemed to be weaker.As long as they make every step and rush to Shui Yuanqiu's side, there is hope for them to stand up.After all, the long arm is outside, once they get into trouble, Shui Yuanqiu will be beyond his reach and unable to come back!

(End of this chapter)