After making up his mind, Bai Jian did not question his decision but nodded slightly. He also understood that this was the safest way to do it.
Ling Xiu had turned into a monster under the erosion of the Yin Flame. Even if his Sword Qi could injure his opponent, it would be difficult to kill him. On the other hand, Xiao Yang had learned a variety of skills and might be able to find a way to deal with him.
In the next moment, Bai Jian no longer hesitated and slashed out with his sword.
Since Mo Wu was the person in charge of the formation, if he could kill him, the power of the Seven Turns of the Furious River Formation would be greatly reduced. It could be said that this was the most straightforward way to win.
The only thing Bai Jian could rely on to kill Mo Wu was his Sword Essence.
If it were Xiao Yang and Princess Mingzhu, no matter how overbearing their attacks were, they were built on their Spiritual Power. This point was also countered by the Yin Flame. Therefore, even if they used all their strength, it would be difficult to turn the situation around.
Mo Wu's expression was uncertain because he did not expect these guys to be able to maintain their rationality in such a dangerous situation and find the most suitable way to fight in such a short time.
It was beyond his expectations.
However, in Mo Wu's opinion, as long as he played it safe and did not expose too many mistakes, he would still be able to win this battle.
Sometimes, the greater the advantage, the more one could not be anxious. Sometimes, it was easy to expose a flaw if one was anxious. If one was caught by the opponent, it would be very dangerous.
Because the underdog knew very well that the flaw exposed by the opponent might be the only one. Once missed, it would no longer exist. Therefore, they would definitely do their best to catch the only flaw and make it the key to victory.
This was indeed very mysterious. Although it was difficult to catch that little opportunity, Mo Wu did not dare to take the risk.
Looking at the bright sword light, Mo Wu's hands stirred again. Suddenly, the Yin Flame in the formation seemed to be stirred up. It could be said to be surging like a storm.
Xiao Yang stared at Ling Xiu, who had turned into a monster. He held the Thunder Fire Divine Sword tightly and frowned with worry.
It wouldn't be easy to kill the monster in front of him.
Ling Xiu roared and rushed towards Xiao Yang. His current fighting style was no different from that of a Direbeast.
Relying on the strength of his body, he wanted to do whatever he wanted without caring about anything!
Xiao Yang was not afraid at all. Instead, he rushed over.
"Seven Steps of the Barbarian God!"
As soon as he stepped out, a huge shockwave spread out. Even the Yin flames around Xiao Yang were shattered.
Although the Seven Steps of the Barbarian God was only a Profound Grade martial skill, the power it displayed when used properly was not to be underestimated.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yang appeared above Ling Xiu's head. The divine sword in his hand slashed down as if he wanted to cut off Ling Xiu's head.
Ling Xiu's body became incomparably huge, and with the Yin Flame's corrosion giving him strength, he also lost his consciousness. He was like a war machine. Therefore, he was unable to react to such a nimble attack.
The sword fell and slashed at his neck.
However, the sharp Thunder Fire Divine Sword could not advance any further. Instead, the Yin flames were like maggots that wrapped around the sword and started to burn it.
Seeing that the spiritual energy on the sword was quickly dissipating, Xiao Yang's heart became even more shocked. His eyes were also filled with shock.
He did not expect it to be like this.
Even the power on the spiritual weapon could be swallowed!
At the same time, Ling Xiu slapped over.
Xiao Yang wanted to withdraw, but the sword in his hand seemed to be pulled by a strong gravitational force. He could not pull it out at all!
How could they not be shocked and terrified by such a huge change?
Xiao Yang's heart was filled with bitterness. This fellow had paid such a huge price to obtain such a benefit. It was truly unbelievable.
However, Xiao Yang did not despair because of this. Instead, he used all his strength to pull out the divine sword and leave.
Although the pulling power of the Yin Flame was strong, there was still a limit.
However, Xiao Yang was still one step too slow. Before he could leave, the slap had already reached him. He could not resist it and flew out!
Ling Xiu did not seem to give up. He continued to charge forward, clenching his fists as if he was ready to kill him!
The current Ling Xiu was like a demon above the Raging River. He had an unstoppable aura and infinite strength. He was invincible!
Feeling the tyrannical force coming towards him, Xiao Yang immediately used an exquisite movement technique to borrow the force and turn the situation around.
"Thunder Fire Sweep!"
With a low roar, Xiao Yang looked like a shooting star as he charged towards Ling Xiu again.
Thunder and fire intertwined, reflecting each other's brilliance.
The speed of thunder!
In the blink of an eye, the divine sword with thunder and fire pierced the monster's throat.
In an instant, boundless Lightning Sword Qi and Fire Sword Qi surged in like crazy.
However, Ling Xiu stood there as if he did not feel anything.
It was as if these attacks were just scratching an itch for him and had no effect at all.
At the same time, Ling Xiu's fist came crashing down.
It was as if Ling Xiu did not feel anything. He continued to attack without any fear. His attacks were extremely ruthless.
The strength of each attack was not to be underestimated.
If he was hit by it, he would be smashed to pieces!
Seeing the fist coming towards him, Xiao Yang could not dodge it in time and was sent flying again.
The punch landed on Ling Xiu's body. Ling Xiu found it hard to control his body and stumbled back a few steps.
This scene showed that the current Ling Xiu had indeed become a monster that did not know pain.
In fact, he didn't even know how to protect himself.
Xiao Yang stood in the distance, coughing violently and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at the monster-like Ling Xiu and frowned. At that moment, he really could not think of a way to deal with it.
The thunder and fire sword aura were still rampaging in Ling Xiu's body, but he still did not feel anything.
"That's right. After being attacked by the Yin Flame, you are already a living dead. How would you know pain? Even your Divine Sense has been sealed by the Yin Flame, "Xiao Yang muttered, shaking his head and sighing helplessly.
The current situation was indeed very bad. He was completely at a disadvantage.
The current Ling Xiu could be said to be a war machine. Unless he was completely destroyed, he would probably continue to fight. There was nothing anyone could do.
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