A life of clearness

Chapter 130 Mustard Seed Domain? !

This touch... is so strange!
Fenghuang had no time to be surprised.

The jade flute was placed against the beast's heart and twisted in with force.

This strike unleashed Fenghuang's full strength.

In an instant, the jade flute sank into the chest cavity, submerged the flesh and blood, and penetrated through the back of the beast.

A large amount of white blood splashed out from the flute hole and landed on the beautiful beast's snow-white and lustrous back. There was even a piece of flesh stuck in the flute tube... The flesh and blood were exposed to the air with this stab.

wrong.

Fenghuang'er realized something was wrong, and immediately grabbed the jade flute and pulled it away violently, then retreated dozens of feet.

It was indeed wrong. Rong Qing stared at the black line that emerged from the non-word prohibition in front of her, but she did not miss Fenghuang'er's attack from the corner of her eye.

They made a mistake. The beasts were not beasts... not necessarily, they had hearts.

The beautiful beast sighed again. It was so beautiful and special that the roar turned into a sigh.

Long light golden hair floats behind it, and the beautiful female face looks like a goddess descending to earth.

It loosened the bone spear in its hand, and with its free hands, it inserted the bone spear into its heart, where a hole had been broken, and slowly peeled off its skin and flesh.

It was not the internal organs as expected, but a jade-like sternum, spine, and many other strange bones. There was only a small amount of flesh and blood.

At this moment, Rong Qing and the others keenly sensed that Lan Xue's breath was rising to a higher level at an extremely fast speed.

It was originally in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation, and now, I'm afraid it will soon reach the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.

When that time comes... Rong Qing frowned and pressed her finger hard at the vertical line in front of her.

This finger instantly caused her meridians to lose 20% of their spiritual power. If converted into spiritual stones, it would be hundreds of thousands of high-quality spiritual stones.

The bone spear that was thrown at him trembled and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, Lan Xue leaped up lightly.

As time went by, the restraining effect of the non-word ban on it became negligible. Rong Qing looked at the remaining black line in front of her, her fingers trembling slightly, and she hesitated for the first time.

The black line in the middle is the core of the ferocious beast, but if it is crossed, Rong Qing will probably be seriously injured in an instant, and will be on the verge of death.

Rong Qing didn't dare to take the risk of dying so easily.

"Forget it." She raised her hand to wipe away the black line in front of her.

The non-word ban that had been laid out was dispersed by her in an instant.

Rong Qing swooped down with a sword, and Fenghuang'er held a flute, and they faced off against the beautiful ferocious beast that leaped towards them as if teleporting.

The violent spiritual energy from the two sides was like an invisible blade that swept away all the vegetation in the battle area. Just a few wisps of spiritual energy splashed out were enough to seriously injure a late Nascent Soul cultivator. Some talisman arrays were almost destroyed in an instant by the restless and flying spiritual energy before they could be activated.

This is the battlefield for the top cultivators!
"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff"

Bones of different lengths and curvatures broke away from Lan Xue's open body, transformed into blades that danced in the air with snow-white arcs of light, interweaving into a murderous intent that enveloped Rong Qing and Feng Huang'er.

These bone blades were not like the previous bone spears which could only be used for stabbing without leaving the hands, but were under Lan Xue's absolute control.

Flexible and changeable, like a fish swimming in the thick fog. The original radius of the fog was ten feet, but now it had expanded to fifty feet.

In this thick fog, it is the king. The beautiful face that is still expressionless is not a goddess descending to the earth, but an evil ghost crawling into the human world.

"Swish—" A tear appeared on Rong Qing's right upper arm. Even though she tried her best to dodge, she was still slightly touched. Under such speed and force, the skin under her inner garment was torn and blood oozed out.

"A body tempered by thunder will still be injured even if it touches the edge." Rong Qing was secretly shocked. "The divine beast is indeed very strong. We should not be arrogant just because we have spiritual tools and treasures."

Moreover, the beasts certainly didn't know any martial arts, but when they used these bone blades, they surrounded them tightly. Their talents and instincts were too terrifying.

“Such a ferocious beast has been trapped in the human-shaped illusion for a hundred years... and my sword intent can not only protect me but can even easily kill the human-shaped illusion.” Rong Qing believed that it was no exaggeration to say that sword intent was her biggest trump card.

Therefore, she could hold back her heartache as the destructive thunder that she had finally obtained flowed along with the sword intent, and she held the sword to fight against the hundreds of flying bone blades.

Every time they collided, the bone blade would either be cut in half or a huge gap would be created. This was also the result of Lan Xue controlling the bone blade to dodge in advance.

Even though a large number of bone blades were entangled by the thunder of destruction, they still gathered around Rong Qing and attacked Rong Qing's joints.

The power and speed of each bone blade far exceeded Rong Qing's limit, and this could not be countered by swordsmanship alone.

She was able to block some of them, but more bone blades fell on her body, easily crushing the bursting branches of Yao Niang and cutting her outer robe.

The main defensive robes were protected by talismans and would not be easily destroyed. However, just like the time when he faced Concubine Ji, the robes were strong and would not be easily destroyed, but they were not omnipotent. They could dissipate some of the force. If the force transmitted was too strong, or exceeded the tolerance of Rong Qing's body, Rong Qing would still be injured. Even... die.

Even though nothing could be seen from the outside, Rong Qing knew that her body had begun to bleed extensively under her underwear.

The indestructible sword in her hand was still ten steps away from Lan Xue.

In front of the flying bone blades, these ten steps seemed like a natural chasm.

The balance of victory gradually tilted towards the divine beast...

In such a place with abundant spiritual energy, it has an inherent chance of winning. From a basic point of view, for a half-step god, it is a gap that is difficult to cross.

Being able to fight the spirit beast for such a long time and to such an extent. It was extremely remarkable that Rong Qing and Fenghuang'er could achieve this.

But being remarkable alone is not enough in this life-and-death battle.

A loud and clear sound broke through the sky!
The chirping sound of a young phoenix could be heard coming from Fenghuang'er's robe.

According to rumors, Fenghuang'er's body cultivation technique came from a mysterious ancient heritage, and her robe was also related to that heritage.

A golden shadow of a divine bird slowly emerged behind Fenghuang'er, exactly the same as the golden embroidery on her robe.

The speed is very slow, but... very steady!
Instantly controlled the chaotic spiritual power on the battlefield.

The invisible field expanded by the same fifty feet with Fenghuang'er as the center, generating a large amount of turbulence that merged with the surrounding thick fog, yet... confronted each other.

This feeling is...Mustard Seed Domain? !
Rong Qing would not be wrong. The mustard seed domain that only a god-transformed person could open up appeared on Fenghuang'er, and as soon as it appeared, it brought unparalleled attack power, competing with the god-transformed beast for control of the battlefield area.

The destructive thunder that was entangled with the thick fog was like having external assistance at this time. It instinctively gave up the destructive fog and instead entangled the many bone blades in the fog.

Rong Qing understood that Fenghuang was now revealing her trump card, creating an opportunity for the two of them.

It is unknown how long this opportunity will last, but Rong Qing must regard it as fleeting.

Rong Qing suddenly burst out at an extremely fast speed, and the three bone blades pierced deeply into her flesh through the robes at this high speed.

At the shortest distance and at the fastest speed, Rong Qing swung his sword and slashed at the exposed spine of Lan Xue's wide-open upper body.

(End of this chapter)