I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 50 Fighting for the Sword Spirit Grass

"Hahaha, this sword spirit grass works best on humans, I want to destroy it!"

There was a gray Yaksha with ten-meter-long wings on its back, and its whole body was like a dead tree stick, making a strange laugh.

Creatures in the inner world mostly use heavy weapons such as spears and spears.

Go straight and go straight, the power is boundless.

Sword spirit grass can increase the comprehension of sword intent, and even cultivate a wisp of sword power.

When the strength is cultivated to the bridge level, the true energy can be released, and it can attack from a distance.But if you use a weapon, its power will be greatly reduced.

As for the sword spirit grass, it can make it three times more powerful, possessing terrifying lethality.

It's just that at this moment, Leng Qiu is not in the most favorable position, with a distance of more than 3000 meters, there is nothing he can do to Yasha.

Fortunately, there was a human being within a hundred meters, stabbed with a sword, and a voice came: "Ugly ghost, get out of here!"

The voice was a woman, with a simple, unique and shiny long sword in her hand, which instantly turned into a hundred meters and reached behind Yasha.

The speed was so fast that Leng Qiu's eyes jumped when he saw it, which was almost the same as him.

The most important thing is that her swordsmanship is unique, and she has never seen a sword that can change like this.

Doubts are doubts, but the flying speed is not slow, the golden lotus bridge under the feet, lotus leaves bloom one by one, and the golden dragon phantom roars up to the sky, and rushes forward rapidly.

"Human beings, Hugh is crazy, in our inner earth world, you are food!"

Just as the woman was attacking Yasha, the four Shuras on the left roared suddenly, raising their spears.

They are dressed in silver armor, wrapped in a majestic and frightening body, with four bloody lights under their feet, driving them.

Seeing the bright colors of the blood lights and the terrifying speed, Leng Qiu guessed that they were the ninth level of the Tianqiao Realm.

This is summed up from more than a dozen killings and used as a reference.

Even though he is only at the fifth level of the bridge realm, he is not afraid and is still approaching quickly.

My own panel appeared in front of my eyes:

"Cold Autumn (flyover five layers)

Experience: 124600
Power: 730721
Qi and blood: 794852
Agility: 76169
Spirit: 80857
True Qi: 220852
Toughness: 75874
Defense: 22235! "

All basic attributes have been increased by about [-], and they are getting closer and closer to the power of a million.

Once the real energy is used, the power is even more terrifying.

It may even have exceeded a million.

Wearing a set of dazzling silver armor and holding the Qingming Sword, he came through the air like a silver lightning bolt.

Just as he was flying rapidly, the woman had already been besieged by four Shuras.

"Dangdangdang..."

The four strangely shaped long spears all fell on the long sword, and there was an astonishing impact sound.

A series of shock waves formed a hurricane, swept the boulders and ash trees on the ground, and flew in all directions.

Terrible scene, as if a great change has taken place.

The figure of the woman continued to move forward without any hindrance, without any hesitation.

The terrifying long sword in his hand directly pierced the body of Yasha who was about to destroy the sword spirit grass.

The huge long sword divided it into pieces, and scattered the intestines and internal organs all over the place.

"Human, die!"

Shura, who was blown away at this moment, regrouped and killed the woman again.

"Destroy, must be destroyed, our Yaksha is too miserable!"

The rest of the Yasha felt the terror of the woman, and they were terrified, roaring in panic, and rushed towards the Sword Spirit Grass again.

"Die to me! Raging Sword Rage!"

Facing the siege, the woman suddenly roared.

The sound was crisp, but like thunder, it resounded in the air.

In an instant, his figure was like lightning, and he walked a hundred meters away, and the simple long sword in his hand turned into waves at this moment, setting off boundless waves.

Not only did he protect himself, but he also blocked all attacks 30 meters away from his body.

When Leng Qiu saw her strength, the four Asuras of the ninth level of Tianqiao Realm were unable to perform their skills, and their eyebrows and eyes kept twitching.

"You guys, damn it!"

During the time of fighting two moves, Leng Qiu finally crossed 3000 meters and came to the scene.

With the star iron piercing spear in his left hand, endless stars suddenly swung out, and boundless waves were rolled up, covering all the creatures on the scene.

Regardless of human beings or other creatures, they are all opponents in the competition, and they must be killed in order to get the Sword Spirit Grass.

He is crazy to the point of lawlessness, no matter who is who!
Fortunately, the Sword Spirit Grass is strong, able to survive the boundless hurricane, and even release a faint sword intent, cutting all the strong winds.

"Human beings don't know how to live or die, we Rakshasa, let's teach you a lesson!"

When Leng Qiu attacked, a group of dark-skinned ugly ghosts came from the slanting stabs and attacked the woman in the center of the battle at the same time.

The gray clouds under the feet are connected into one piece, rolling and moving.

The spear in his hand stabbed at the woman rapidly, and the waves all over the sky were all turned into pieces at this moment.

Even if the woman is very strong, facing the siege of four Asuras at the ninth level of the Tianqiao realm, and dealing with a group of Rakshasa, it is already struggling.

In an instant, rocks flew across the entire area, ash trees were turned into powder, and the hurricane roared.

The woman in the middle, if not for her strength and exquisite moves, would have turned into a pile of mud at this moment.

Leng Qiu didn't know which sect she belonged to, but she had to admit that her strength was beyond imagination.

However, since they are all creatures fighting for the sword spirit grass, there is nothing to be polite about. The star iron piercing spear in his hand exhausted all his strength, and blasted forward.

A hundred meters away, a huge tornado slammed into all living things with the bright starlight illuminating the gloomy world.

Even human women are not immune.

"Huhuhu..."

The endless howling of the wind, all the attacking hurricanes were all blown away by Leng Qiu's spear, and rolled towards the distant sky.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Accompanied by the violent collision of weapons, there was an endless sound like iron strikes, and dozens of attacks were made in an instant.

All kinds of weapons flew randomly, and all kinds of creatures exploded in the air like tatters.

In an instant, the strong wind howled, rolled up the sky full of flesh and blood, and flew in all directions, and the earth was dyed red.

Of the thirteen Rakshasa, four of the most powerful ones were seriously wounded, vomited blood from their mouths, and hid in the distance.

Some of the arms holding the spear were full of cracks, and some had broken bones and tendons, basically losing the strength to fight again.

The rest were all turned into minced meat, hanging on the stone wall or ash tree a hundred meters away, like a forest of meat.

As for the four Shuras, the rest of the Yakshas, ​​and the human woman, they were all shaken back, looking at Leng Qiu with astonishment in their eyes.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

In the eyes of everyone, Leng Qiu suddenly roared and flew forward.

The golden lotus bridge under the feet shone with dazzling light, and the golden dragon phantom behind him, baring its teeth and claws, roared silently, and attacked again.

It still enveloped all creatures without any hesitation.

"Human, you are too much! I ate your flesh!"

The four Shuras at the peak of the Tianqiao Realm raised their spears and roared loudly at Leng Qiu.

"Man, what are you? How dare you provoke me to Luofengling? Chang Xin, I'm asking you for advice!"

The woman looked solemn, with a simple long sword in her hand, pointing at Leng Qiu with a sword of spiritual power, and shouted loudly.

He was attacked just now, and it was definitely the worst injury he has suffered in recent days!
(End of this chapter)