Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 56 A life and death battle

Si Muqing circled the top of the mountain several times and confirmed the situation of the Cangxing Luan's nest.

As a price, Cang Xing Luan's eye opening frequency increased from 12 times per minute to 45 times.

Si Muqing randomly found a place to sit cross-legged, stabbing the Shepherd's Star Sword into the ground to avoid Cang Xingluan's prying eyes.

Si Muqing closed his eyes, calmed down, adjusted his state, and maximized his mental perception, not to perceive Cang Xingluan, but to rely on the ability to perceive fate that comes with mental perception.

The moment when Si Muqing felt the weakest sense of crisis was when he took action.

He didn't know how Cang Xing Luan would react to mental power. Although mental power was elusive and unpredictable, it couldn't be called mysterious to those who were strong enough.

The innate perception abilities of the silver dragon and the golden dragon are almost overlapping in scope, but they are different in emphasis.

Silver dragons focus on the perception of energy and matter, while golden dragons are more sensitive to fate and danger.

He cut away all the distracting thoughts in Si Muqing's mind, making his mind pure and clear. In this case, his perception of fate was magnified to the most sensitive level.

Time passed little by little, and Si Muqing's figure remained motionless, like a rock.

Above the clouds stirred by the vast storm, the sun set in the west, the moon rose in the east, and the stars loomed.

three,

A premonition
  two,

Tell Si Mu Qing

One, right now!
  Si Muqing opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils filled with light.

The Shepherd's Star Sword was drawn out, and Si Muqing's energy reached its peak at this moment. The dragon's wings flapped, and silver light flew around him.

Man and sword are united, and breath is one with heaven and earth.

The light of the sword, the energy of the sword, and the intention of the sword are blended into one, and the mind is sincere and can communicate with the gods.

The pure and bright sword light pierces straight down, moving forward indomitably, without regrets in life or death.

In five seconds, the distance of more than 300 meters passed by in an instant.

The Cangxing Luan stood by the nest, its beak hidden under its wings, and its narrow eyes open.

Zhang Lexuan stood in the open space, looking up at the top of the mountain.

After Si Muqing spread her wings and left, Zhang Lexuan kept this action unchanged.

The howling sound of the phoenix spread into the sky, furious and fierce, and Zhang Lexuan's motionless body seemed to be infused with vitality by the sound.

A bolt of blue lightning shot up into the sky and crashed into the storm and clouds.

The eagle strikes the sky, and the Cangxing Luan spreads its wings and soars in the storm.

Flying forward, flying sideways, straight up, down, all the thrilling and beautiful aerial movements are performed by Cang Xing Luan, with clouds and storms becoming its stage curtain.

Zhang Lexuan opened her long legs and walked towards the top of the mountain slowly but really quickly.

Zhang Lexuan looked at Si Muqing lying on Cang Xingluan's back, carrying her to the sky.

"It's actually an air battle!" Zhang Lexuan smiled bitterly.

Zhang Lexuan still has the ability to kill Cang Xingluan and save Si Muqing, but she has many limitations after being unable to fly.

Zhang Lexuan regretted not having a flying soul guide in the storage soul guide.

Crystal tough, silver hexagonal dragon scales extended from Si Muqing's cuffs and collar, covering Si Muqing's exposed skin.

Si Muqing grabbed the feathers on Cang Xingluan's back with his left hand. The cyan light flowed on the feathers, and the fine hairs turned into sharp edges and cut the scales in the palm of his hand.

Si Muqing held the Mu Xing Sword in his right hand, and the blade penetrated deeply into Cang Xing Luan's back. Although this was considered a serious injury and he took the initiative, it was obviously not enough to make Cang Xing Luan lose his fighting ability. pity! He didn't pierce Cang Xing Luan's heart, otherwise the battle could be ended directly.

Si Muqing sighed in his heart, turned his right hand, and the sword blade tore open the wound. The indestructible sword energy destroyed its flexible internal organs bit by bit, and blood trickled down to the sky.

Cangxing Luan screamed in pain, speeding up faster and faster, twisting its body constantly, flying among the storm and clouds, trying to throw off the enemy on its back.

This storm was formed by Cangxing Luan with the help of his own abilities and the strange terrain here. It lasted for a long time, and sharp wind blades were also formed in it, which was also the defense of its lair.

The wind blades mixed in the storm hit Si Muqing's body, and the clothes were cut open, revealing the dragon scales covering the skin inside. The wind blades scattered on the dragon scales, leaving not even a white mark.

Si Muqing did not activate the elemental realm to resist the wind blade. Once he did so, without the wind element, both he and Cang Xingluan would have to fall to the ground. At this height, Zhang Lexuan would have time to take action, and he would lose his fourth soul ring. Before it was too late, they It will be life and death, a pile of meat.

Now it is a protracted battle, comparable to the endurance of Si Muqing and Cang Xingluan.

Let's see if Cang Xingluan falls, or if Si Muqing is thrown away and falls to the ground. No, Si Muqing will not fall to the ground before Cang Xingluan's claws tear his body apart.

In a head-on fight with a thousand-year-old bird-like spirit beast in the sky, even if Si Muqing had the ability to fly, he still had no chance of winning.

Of course this is common sense.

But since Si Muqing had to face a ten thousand year soul beast alone, he naturally prepared his trump card.

Friendly sponsorship from the immortal grasses of the Ice and Fire Eyes.

For this reason, they were severely punished by Si Muqing.

A bunch of white feathers on Cang Xing Luan's head raised up, and a flame ignited. Starlight overflowed from the flame, like petals fluttering in the wind.

The flames quickly ignited Cang Xingluan's body, and Si Muqing had to take back the Mu Xing Sword in his hand to prevent the star sparks that could burn all vitality and energy from causing damage to the Mu Xing Sword. After all, the Mu Xing Sword is a martial spirit rather than a substance. Divine weapon.

The Star Spark is too restrained against energy. In contrast, its ability to attack matter is zero.

After the star sparks covered Cang Xing Luan's body, the pain in his screams did not decrease but increased.

Drinking poison to quench thirst, Si Muqing thought, with the help of star sparks, although he could not use the Mu Xing Sword to destroy its internal organs, the star sparks would also enter the body from the wound to burn the power of Cang Xing Luan, not to mention his next method was different from Mu Xing Luan. Star Sword has nothing to do with it.

Si Muqing retracted the dragon scales on his body, exited the state of possession by the martial spirit, and used the star sparks to destroy the incoming wind blade.

Si Muqing took out a jade bottle with his right hand, opened the lid and pressed it hard into Cang Xingluan's wound.

In the bottle is the snow-colored swan kiss, the most poisonous thing in the world that he got from the fairy grass, which is not called poisonous weed.

It was the thing that Tang San destroyed the Killing City.

It is non-toxic in itself and can amplify its toxicity thousands of times.

Youyou destroyed the snow-colored swan kiss that grew in the two eyes of ice and fire several times, and never allowed it to become a soul beast. However, due to some reasons, it left the seeds and regrown it.

Not all the fairy grass in Si Mu Qing's jade bottle was just the part that Youyou had processed.

The snow-colored swan kiss entered Cang Xing Luan's body, but after a while, Cang Xing Luan's chirping became louder and louder.

Cang Xingluan returned to the light and struggled to death, the flames burning in her body getting stronger and stronger.

Veins appeared on the back of Si Muqing's hands, and he tightly grasped Cang Xingluan's wings to avoid the blood flowing out of Cang Xingluan.

The Cangxing Luan's cry was so low that it was silent and fell down.

Si Muqing spread his dragon wings behind his back and floated in the air.

Cang Xingluan's dark eyes flashed brightly, and she opened her mouth to spit out an attack, intending to drag Si Muqing to death together.

A ray of moonlight came first and blocked Cang Xingluan's jade and stone.

(End of this chapter)