Chapter 1843: Leng Xuan VS Lanming Sword 3
Longtou shook his head and said: "Don't worry, let's see and talk about it. It stands to reason that the kid should not be defeated so easily. Didn't he say last time that he now has the means to deal with the powerhouses in the silent period, and Lan Mingjian is only a cultivator in the half-step silent period, and it is not a problem for him. Let's observe it again, if there is still no movement after another minute, let's take another shot."
Ling Tian nodded, looking straight at the blue flame in the air. At this moment, surrounded by the faint blue flames, Leng Xuan did not suffer any harm. On the contrary, he still enjoyed it. The flame that Lan Mingjian summoned was a feminine flame, very cold. And the flame bred by the Nine Yang Divine Casting Art that he cultivated is the fire that has just reached the sun in this world. When the Nine Yang Fire touches the cold and dark blue flame, it is like a combination of opposite sexes, blending with each other. together. And Leng Xuan is also transforming the cold flame into pure true energy through the magical effect of Jiuyang Casting Divine Art, which is absorbed into his dantian little by little.
As for this point, Lan Mingjian obviously did not expect it, so he still tried his best to generate the energy of the blue flame, which made Leng Xuan's transformation and attraction speed increase a lot.
In less than a moment, Leng Xuan only felt that the infuriating energy in his body was incomparably full, and he suddenly let out a long, happy howl. The blue flames all over his body rushed away. Lan Mingjian's expression changed slightly, but before he could think about it, Leng Xuan had already controlled the fire of the Nine Suns and rushed over. The scorching flames made Lan Mingjian frown. He quickly recalled his sharp sword, then pointed his sword towards Leng Xuan.
However, when Lan Mingjian's long sword touched Leng Xuan's fire of the Nine Suns, the flame immediately spread along the sharp sword. Lan Mingjian was about to make a move when he suddenly heard a loud roar from Leng Xuan's mouth, causing his figure to stop for a moment. And in this blink of an eye, the flames had already invaded the hilt of the sword. After Lan Mingjian came back to his senses, he suddenly felt a pain in his palm, and he involuntarily released his five fingers. But Leng Xuan didn't stop there. He discarded the long sword he had captured, and once again bullied himself up. The Dragon Subduing Staff slammed out, hitting Lan Mingjian's chest straight.
However, Lan Mingjian's reaction was also extremely fast. When the Dragon Subduing Staff was about to touch his chest, he put his **** together, turning them into sword fingers, and tapped the top of the Dragon Subduing Staff. Leng Xuan only felt a dark energy coming, and the Dragon Subduing Staff in his hand also shifted to the side, just avoiding the vital part of Lan Mingjian. At this moment, Leng Xuan's moves were too old to continue, so he changed his shape and flew to the ground. And Lan Mingjian also landed ten meters away from him, facing him far away. Lan Mingjian glanced at the long sword that had fallen on the ground, then waved his hand, and the sharp sword flew back to his hand immediately.
Looking at the burn scar on the palm of his hand, Lan Mingjian suddenly laughed, nodded and said, "You really are amazing, you can actually hurt me with your strength in the later stage of the heartbeat, it seems that I still underestimate you. Then, I will do my best. You have to be careful." The voice fell, his long sword trembled, and the momentum on his body was like a volcano, and it burst out suddenly, the momentum was astonishing.