City Primordial Witch King

Chapter 167 Jade Dragon
On Changshengtang's side, Qiu Changsheng, standing on the far right, made the first move.

Countless small swords emerged from his hand, each of which was condensed like a solid body, shining with metallic light.

Changshengtang's imperial swordsmanship is famous for its precise control and ultra-long-distance guidance in the cultivation world. Although their imperial swords are not powerful, they are proficient in manipulation. , I don't know how many times better than the swordsmanship of other sects.

Qiu Changsheng's Yujianshu is a typical Changshengtang Yujianshu. Countless small swords are precisely controlled by him in the air, forming a perfect sword array. From a distance, it seems to be a perfect circle, harmonious and harmonious. full of beauty.

The next moment, this perfect circle rushed towards the Yunmeng Pavilion team.

On the Yunmengge team's side, Lu Yuqing stood in the front.Although she has not recovered from her injury, thanks to the body wash that Wei Xiao secretly added, her body has fully recovered, so she stands in the first place without hesitation.

Lu Yuqing is worthy of being the inner disciple of Yunmeng Pavilion, not only seeing each other's every move, but also making timely and correct responses.

She swiped her right hand in front of her, and immediately a barrier appeared in midair, a barrier composed entirely of small swords.

These small swords summoned by Yujianshu spun violently, around a certain point, as if they had become a fan, constantly cutting the air, making a "buzzing" sound.

The hilt of the small sword faces inward, as the center of rotation, and the blade faces outward, facing the enemy in unison.

Not long after the blade fan was formed, the sword circle controlled by Qiu Changsheng had already bumped into it.

The blade frantically cuts everything in front of it, no matter what it is, as long as it enters its range, it will be instantly reduced to dust.

Qiu Changsheng's sword circle couldn't withstand this ruthless cutting at all, and it scattered in all directions, leaving behind a sky full of sword energy.

After the blade fan wiped out Jianyuan, it didn't stay for a moment longer, but rushed straight to Ding Yi and Zhao Yixing who were casting spells.

Lu Yuqing knew the folding fan in Ding Yi's hand, and she also knew its origin.

It is one of the five secret treasures of Changshengtang, named Yulong.

The reason why it is called this name is because the long worm on the fan is the holy beast of Changsheng Hall, and its name is Yulong.

According to legend, the jade dragon is a true immortal insect, which has existed since ancient times and has survived to modern times, with a lifespan of at least 10 years.

Because of this, it was regarded as a holy beast by the founder of Changshengtang, and he wholeheartedly hoped that he could live forever like a jade dragon.

The painting on this fan was drawn by the Patriarch of the Changshengtang according to the Jade Dragon. It can be regarded as the real portrait of the Jade Dragon. It is naturally powerful, so it has become one of the five secret treasures of the Changshengtang.

Lu Yuqing didn't expect that the other party would take out this secret treasure from the very beginning, without the slightest hesitation at all, and was ready to make a ruthless move as soon as it came up.

When the blade fan arrived in front of Ding Yi, two loud roars came from beside him, shaking the audience.

One left and one right, Liu and Yu shouted at the same time, and then released their magic weapons.

The magic weapon of Changshengtang is the most free, and the various shapes are also the most capricious. There are all kinds of strange things.

The magic weapon of these two people is a hammer on the left and an iron fork on the right. It doesn't look like a magic weapon of a cultivator at all, but two farm tools.

The two magic weapons met in the air at the same time, and then combined together, they smashed towards the flying blade fan.

The blade finally met a hard point, and it was easy to break if it was rigid. If it couldn't cut the opponent into pieces, it would end up breaking itself first.

The spinning little swords broke off one after another, turning into a pile of bare hilts in an instant, extremely ugly.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuqing was not discouraged at all, but she gained confidence in her heart.

The shot just now was just a simple test, and it will be more intense in the future!
At this moment, the white cloud on Ding Yi's head stirred violently, as if being pinched by an invisible big hand.

The white cloud suddenly condensed into a ball, and then was pulled into a long strip, which looked like a piece of white flour, soft.

Ding Yi and Zhao Yixing stood up at the same time, and shouted one word in unison: "Please!"

The folding fan that was hanging above their heads suddenly flew up after the "please", and landed on the soft white surface, right at the front end.

On the white surface, two lanterns seemed to be lit.

Wei Xiao has just finished the last stroke of the "magic" character.

This is not the first time he has used it, so his speed has also accelerated a lot, and after being promoted to the sixth realm of young witches, his understanding of witch talismans has become much deeper, so he naturally draws more seriously.

When he used to describe the character "magic", he would draw the strokes of this character on the turtle treasure at will, and then hand it over to the turtle treasure to evolve, and finally form the character automatically.

Now, he already has his own portrayal style, every stroke and every stroke is written by himself, although the composition is still completed by Guibao in the end, it has changed greatly.

To put it simply, I was putting together a word before, but now I am writing a word!

The change in the middle is the comprehension gained by Wei Xiao after this period of practice.

It was also a major breakthrough in his writing of witchcraft.

After finishing the last stroke, there was a burst of light on the turtle treasure, and a black hole-like spiritual energy vortex appeared on it, and it began to absorb spiritual energy crazily.

Wei Xiao felt a gust of wind blowing around him, making his clothes rustle.

At the same time, there was a wind in the sky.

The two lit lanterns finally revealed their true faces from the clouds, they were actually two huge eyeballs!

The eyeballs were inlaid on the big noodles, and the originally soft noodles came to life, wriggling their bodies like bugs crawling.

In the auditorium, Yimeng Zhenren had no time to pay attention to the third elder of Changsheng Hall.

He put all his energy on the big bug in the sky, his eyes fixed on it, without blinking, as if he wanted to see through him.

The third elder was in a very good mood.

Although Ding Yi did not hold any position in the sect, his position was aloof, not only because of his super seniority, he was almost a generation older than all the disciples.

More because of his age!

Being old means that you have practiced for a long time, which means that you have cultivated deeply.

Moreover, he himself has good looks, even if he is over 200 years old, he still looks like a young man in his twenties, and he is still a handsome young man, making it impossible for people to guess his real age.

Moreover, because of his old age, Ding Yi also knew many secrets that others did not know, especially the secrets of the main sect of Changshengtang, even more than the three elders in charge of the sect.

That's why he can act recklessly, floating outside, without any constraints.

(End of this chapter)