The demon clan was relieved to see that Chongxu had the upper hand, but Chongxu secretly complained bitterly, and said in his heart: "It can't be delayed like this, it must be resolved quickly." He beckoned the broken army into his hand, and the abyssal power swarmed along his arms into the broken army, and the broken army flew and slashed out a purple light.

The name of this split is not very elegant, the name is "smashing the brain melon", which is one of the twelve dozen moves of the unicorn descending the dragon.

The dragon clan and the unicorn have been at odds for generations, and when the gods and demons were fighting, Chonglou was besieged by the dragon kings of the four seas and was seriously injured, causing the demons to lose in the battle.

Chonglou hated it, and after settling in Jiuyuan, he thought about the method of shame day and night. As a demon cultivator who has not been encountered for 10,000 years, Chonglou is worthy of the title of the Demon Sect in the area, and after 999 days of retreat, he finally combined with the dragon subjugation technique of Yu God to create a set of stick methods.

In order to let future generations remember the hatred between the Qilin clan and the dragon clan, and reflect his contempt for the dragon clan, he deliberately named the stick method as the Qilin descending dragon 12 dozen, and at the same time gave the moves in the stick method extremely vulgar names: cutting antlers, smashing brains, gouging eyes, wiping necks, patting the belly, poking the backbone, spanking, cutting offspring, wrapping chicken feet, waste dog legs, stabbing **, rubbing the heart.

The name of the brain-smashing melon is simple, but the power is indeed not small. The energy of the Dark Fire, which was more than three meters long, suddenly gathered into one point in the air and fell towards the Tianyang Cave above Dickens's head.

Vampires have ghosts in their names, but they are not ghosts after all. They are transformed by people, and the meridians around the body are no different from people, and most of the acupuncture points may have different functions, but the big acupoints are still the life.

As the so-called Tianyang on the head and Yin on the feet, Tianyang, Foot Yin, and Tanzhong represent the three talents of heaven, earth and man, these three acupuncture points are not vampires, but zombies with copper skin and iron bones are also mortal.

Dickens didn't understand acupuncture, but he knew that the middle of his head was extremely fragile, and he covered his bleeding left shoulder and fanned his wings to avoid it.

In the process of flying back, he looked at the injury on his shoulder, and was secretly surprised, why his right arm did not heal itself after being slashed by the heavy ruin palm knife, condensed a wisp of spiritual power to probe the injury, and found that there was a strange aura remaining in the wound.

The energy is like fire, restless and feminine, burning out all the fragile cells in the reorganization process.

Dickens understood that it was this strange force that inhibited his powerful self-healing power, and pressed a devouring orb to his shoulder in severe pain, using the dark element to devour the remaining Nine Abyss Hellfire.

Just after treating the wound, Chongxu clenched the broken army and smashed it from the bottom up, but this time it was the perineal point.

Dickens cursed "bastards" and chanted a spell: "O souls of hell, in my name, call you to come! Be my magic sword, and smash all the stumbling blocks in my father's path." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-colored sword with black smoke appeared in his hand, and Dickens swung his sword down and collided with the broken army with a deafening loud sound.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Dickens was condescending, and his momentum was far greater than that of the ruins. Chongxu had expected this, or more accurately, the change of the unicorn descending the dragon twelve dozen was reflected in this.

Breaking the army, the power lies in the tip of the hammer, Dickens can only knock the ** rod in the block, so that the hands of the heavy ruins, Dickens's block and the three points and one line of the hammer tip containing the abyss form a lever, and the heavy ruins are bounced into the air.

The Heavy Ruins somersaulted in the air, over Dickens's head, and threw the Breaker Army into his heart.

This move not only brings together the spiral energy of the heavy ruins, but also uses the force to integrate into a part of Dickens's downward pressure, which is not only fast but also powerful.

Dickens didn't expect Chongxu to change from passive to active, unprepared for offense and defense, chaotic rules, and too late to turn around, so he could only fold his wings and resist. "Bang!"

Dickens crashed to the ground, carving a 10-meter-long pit on the solid concrete floor, and his feathers fell all over the sky, like heavy snow on a cold day.

Chongxu was overjoyed, "Dog, look how you are still hiding now!"

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the feathers in the sky were no longer falling, floating motionless in the air, and then turned into countless flying knives and stabbed him in the chest and back.

Chongxu saw that it was the childish wings behind Dickens who were doing the trick, although he guessed that Dickens had inherited the bloodline power of the childish spirit, and sooner or later he would use this trick to "rain all over the sky", but he didn't expect to attack at this time.

Right now, he was flying in mid-air, and the feathers were close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only resist hard.

He pinched the seal with his left hand to recall the broken army, and his right hand clenched his fist to resist with the strength of the body protector, "bang ......bang bang bang" Hundreds of feather knives smashed into the body protection force like Dickens's pure dark magic acid rain, smashing ripples on the purple barrier, the spherical barrier was like a water ball crushed by someone, uneven, and crumbling.

Chongxu struggled to maintain the strength of the body, and on the other hand, struggled to recruit back the broken army. The process of retracting and releasing is like holding a sledgehammer of thousands of catties and smashing it halfway, and it is unspeakably uncomfortable.

Chongxu only felt the blood surging in his chest, and his face was red, and he finally caught the broken army in his hands before the body protection force was shattered.

The body of the rod was so impenetrable that most of the feather knives were knocked down by the broken army, and the corrosive force of the few fish that slipped through the net penetrated his scales, pierced his skin, and pierced half into his muscles.

Chongxu spat out a mouthful of golden blood, secretly glad that the scale armor body offset the dark power, and if he was someone else, he would have to lose half his life with a single sword.

"Ah Xu!" Bai Ling and Qiu Xiang in the distance were anxious when they saw Chongxu suffering, and said in their hearts: "The strength of the Marquis is so strong? Chongxu took so much effort to injure him, and he made Chongxu vomit blood with a backhand?"

Kwumao stared at the bull's eye and screamed in a hurry.

Chongxu wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, released the Nine Abyss Flame to burn off the exposed feather knife, stuffed a grain of Julingsan into his mouth, and shouted: "Concentrate on facing the enemy, I'm fine." ”

While breathing in breathing, he stared at Dickens as he staggered to his feet, and pretended to be relaxed: "The Marquis of Miscellaneous Hair is nothing more than that. ”

Dickens patted the dust off his body, bared his fangs and said, "Stinky boy, give you a little bit of power, see what nonsense you have left?"

Chongxu waited for this sentence, he knew that the so-called "powerful" referred to strong magic, and the corresponding to strong was a longer chanting time.

That's the difference between magic and sorcery. Unleashing magic requires chanting incantations, using rituals similar to prayer to mobilize mental power, and then using mental power to mobilize the elemental power in the body.

However, the magic of the East is far less complicated in the process of use, whether it is a god or a demon, the first lesson of cultivation is the combination of essence and spirit, to refine the spirit, to meet the spirit, in one go, there is no need for spells to concentrate, just pinch the law to control the law.

Comparatively speaking, the fingers are far more flexible than the tongue.