In addition to Lin Nianwen, there is another important combat power that has not come, that is Su Lingyao.

As a genius second only to Lin Qingshan and others, Su Lingyao's combat power is top in both families, and the reason why she failed to fight was that she was pregnant.

After years of hard work, Lin Qingshan and Su Lingyao finally had a crystallization of love, so he naturally couldn't bear to let Su Lingyao take risks. If he had a fetal aura, it would be too late to regret it.

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As everyone appeared, Mo Xujiao in the lake also realized the danger.

When the monster has reached its level of cultivation, it is more or less intelligent. In addition, it has the blood of the dragon, and its spiritual intelligence is stronger than ordinary monsters of the same level.

It did not want to sit and wait for death, but made a loud roar like a dragon, and black Yuan power burst out all over its body, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Qingxue, who was closest to it.

"Be careful, its cultivation has reached the fourth level mid-level level!" Old Su quickly reminded Lin Qingxue.

The fourth-level middle-grade dragon was extremely fast, and its huge body was like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, it pounced in front of Lin Qingxue.

The black mouth with a fishy smell opened again, showing the dragon sucking, locking the void where Lin Qingxue stood.

Within its locking range, everything is subject to a suppression force and is difficult to move, like meat on a chopping board, which can only be torn apart.

In front of Mo Xujiao, Lin Qingxue naturally did not dare to be careless and responded immediately.

"Yu!" She shouted, and the natal sword weapon like jade next to her immediately wandered wildly.

The speed of the sword weapon became faster and faster. In an instant, a dense sword shadow formed, like a layer of green light shield, surrounding Lin Qingxue's whole body.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Mo Xujiao bit off hard, but made a series of dense collisions like metal and stone attacks.

At this moment, Lin Qingxue's natal sword weapon confronted Mo Xujiao's fangs nearly a thousand times.

This is something that ordinary sword techniques cannot do. Only ancient sword control techniques can bring such sword speed.

Lin Qingxue's figure also took advantage of the momentary collision and threw it backwards and quickly distanced himself from Mo Xujiao.

"Roar!" Mo Xujiao let out a low roar, and a trace of scarlet color faintly oozed out from the bed of fangs.

Its surprise attack not only failed to kill Lin Qingxue, but instead suffered a little injury.

Looking at Lin Qingxue again, except for being a little embarrassed when she was thrown out, she did not suffer any harm.

Among them, sword control and her natal sword weapon made considerable contributions.

Lin Qingxue's natal sword weapon was refined with the ten thousand years of willow wood heart sacrifice, and it is itself a level of the mysterious weapon.

What's even more amazing is that Liu Muxin has always had vitality. After Lin Qingxue sacrificed it as a natal sword weapon, the vitality of Liu Muxin for thousands of years did not stop, but continued.

In other words, this piece of Wannian Liu Muxin is equivalent to a spiritual material that can continue to be fundamentally improved. Lin Qingxue's natal sword weapon is also equivalent to a growth weapon, with unlimited potential.

Now the power of this willow wood sword weapon is equivalent to that of an ordinary low-grade mysterious weapon. With Lin Qingxue's sacrifice and refining, it will reach a higher level in the future.

Mo Xujiao had just reached the fourth level mid-grade level and had not yet fully developed his bloodline potential, so he naturally could not do anything to Lin Qingxue's natal sword weapon.

This is also the reason why Lin Qingshan feels assured to let Lin Qingxue be used as bait.

"Go together!" Boss Su shouted, and his powerful true energy rushed out of his body, hitting Mo Xujiao like a covert earth.

After all, Lin Qingxue is still in the Purple Mansion Realm. Although she can take Mo Xujiao's move, she has no choice but to fight Mo Xujiao. If she continues to fight alone, she will lose.

This battle is dominated by Mr. Su and others as the supplement.

Mo Xujiao failed with a blow and was extremely angry. His bloody mouth opened slightly, and a powerful Yuan power quickly condensed in his mouth.

It was about to hit Lin Qingxue, but Old Su rushed up.

Looking at Old Su who was coming in a fierce manner, Mo Xujiao did not dare to be careless, so he turned his head and roared. The black Yuan power in his mouth shot towards Old Su like a pillar of ink light.

"Boom!"

The ink-colored light column and Mr. Su's true energy collided violently, devouring and annihilation in the void, making a sound of thunder explosion.

Both sides are strong men at the spiritual platform level. This fight was like a violent explosion. The lake water and air were instantly discharged, forming a shock wave, and the surrounding mountains and fields were shocked.

"This long insect has indeed grown a lot!"

In the first round of Mr. Su and Mo Xujiao, there is no obvious difference between high and low.

"Wind Slash!" Boss Su shouted, moved his true nature, flipped his hands and took out a snow-white sword, and rushed towards Mo Xujiao.

Mo Xujiao was also full of evil spirits at this time, and a layer of ink-colored light evaporated all over his body, rushing out of the lake directly, using both head and tail, like thunder.

Compared with the Mo Xu Python several years ago, the strength of the Mo Xu Jiao, which has transformed once, has made great progress.

But Mr. Su's strength is even more impressive. He has hundreds of years old, and his true energy cultivation has reached the seventh level of the spiritual platform realm.

The long sword in his hand was also very extraordinary. It was a mysterious weapon passed down from the Su family. It was very light and sharp. It was not only unparalleled, but also had a blessing effect on the speed of the sword.

Old Su slashed at Mo Xujiao with one sword after another. Each sword was released, a sharp exercise, as fast as a wind.

The Su family's sword skills and body skills are both biased towards the Wind Way, and some are speed routes.

After using the killing move of Wind Slash, Mo Xujiao fell into a disadvantage and was suppressed by Old Su.

At the same time, Lin Qingshan and others were not idle either.

"The sword is out of shadow!" Lin Qingshan made the fourth killing move of the Yuxu Sword Technique.

Compared with the tribe's wartime period, Lin Qingshan's sword is now more complete and more powerful.

With a sword, it was invisible and invisible, and only endless sharpness suddenly burst out in the void.

This knife emphasizes its shape and its meaning.

This meaning is the intention of the sword.

Lin Qingshan is already at the seventh level of the Purple Palace Realm. With the blessing of the sword intent, the power of this sword has completely reached the level of the spiritual platform.

Compared with the sword force, the sword intent is sharper. Before the sword reaches, Mo Xujiao has already felt the stinging sensation from the soul.

"Roar!" It roared, and its huge body wandered wildly in the air, trying to avoid the knife.

But Mr. Su naturally would not let Mo Xujiao Ruyi. The speed of the sword weapon in his hand increased a little more, causing a gust of wind to suppress Mo Xujiao to death.

The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger, and the uneasiness comes from the soul makes Mo Xujiao become more and more impatient.

I hate these tiny but difficult humans, but I can't do anything about it.

At the critical moment, a black light suddenly burst out from the horn above its head, shattering Old Su's strong wind. This is a natal beast skill it awakened after its transformation, and it is invincible.

After the black light shattered the gale wind, the castrate continued to stop and hit Mr. Su directly.

"Not good!" Old Su said intimately, and was caught off guard by Mo Xujiao's attack, so he had to quickly block the sword in front of him to defend against this sudden attack.

All this happened in the flash of lightning. Mo Xujiao fought back and defeated Mr. Su, and then turned around and pounced on Lin Qingshan who was rushing towards him.

A layer of ink-colored beasts quickly gathered in its mouth and spurted towards Lin Qingshan.

This was just a blow from Mo Xujiao, but its energy is far superior to Lin Qingshan and its bloodline is extraordinary, so its power is no weaker than Lin Qingshan's sword.

But Lin Qingshan was not so easy to get rid of. He saw a storm of wind around him, and his body was like a phantom. A ninety-degree turn suddenly came in the void, directly avoiding the attack of Mo Xujiao.

"The meaning of the wind!"

Yes, Lin Qingshan's wind power has also been elevated from perfection to the level of intention.

Only the meaning of the wind can enable him to make such flexible dodging footwork at such a high speed.

Shortly after the clan war ended, Lin Qingshan's martial arts realm entered a period of explosion.

He first naturally understood the intention of the sword, and then the momentum of the wind transformed into the meaning of the wind. The other two momentums also reached a perfect state.

The reason for this is not only the accumulation of deep accumulation, but also the contribution of the word "Dao".

In fact, not only Lin Qingshan, but also Lin Qingxue, Shi Yu and others who outlined the name Taoist, have also accelerated their martial arts realm.

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"Puff!"

With a rapid and harsh sound, Lin Qingshan and Mo Xujiao intersected, and the long sword in his hand showed his figure.

Looking at Mo Xujiao again, there was a blood mark on his neck, and the ink-colored scales were cut open, and blood kept oozing out of the wound.

"What a strong defense..."

Lin Qingshan couldn't help but sigh. If an ordinary fourth-level monster ate his sword, he would probably have to be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but this Mo Xujiao only injured some flesh and blood.

"Roar!Roar!"

The wound was not big, but Mo Xujiao was extremely angry.

Because Lin Qingshan's sword was not as simple as it seemed, it was a sword that blessed the sword intention.

The sword intent is not only a level sharper than the sword momentum, but it can also exist for a long time.

The wound on Mo Xujiao's neck was attached to the knife intent left by Lin Qingshan's sword, which continued to cause tearing damage and pain to it.

But even such a knife only caused minor injuries. Lin Qingshan had to sigh that after a transformation, the Mo Xu Jiao's overall strength rose by a step, and even the scales on its body surface had increased its defense.

"Yes, it's worthy of being a dragon." Lin Qingshan looked at Mo Xujiao in front of him and couldn't help but look forward to it.
Chapter completed!