Chapter 1514: Your Opponent Is Me!
Airplanes!
A birdsong sounded!
Everyone saw that a black Xuanniao flew out of the Dragon Sparrow Knife, spreading its wings, like a peerless fierce bird, and pounced towards the purple sword qi.
As if sensing the appearance of the Xuanniao, the purple sword qi was halfway through, and it actually condensed into a purple phoenix!
Woohoo!
Two black and purple birds, one black and one purple, were bitten together in the blink of an eye.
Feathers fell from mid-air, some black and some purple.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and they were all stunned!
This......
Is this a machine spirit?
A weapon, once condensed into a weapon spirit, then it means that this weapon will truly become a Xuan Soldier, a peerless Xuan Soldier that surpasses ordinary immortal weapons!
In normal times, it can be said that it is difficult for ordinary people to see a mysterious soldier!
But no one thought that just today, they would see two at once!
"Gather the three feet of the spirit, the spirit of ten thousand weapons, slash the enemies of the world, and condense the soul of the ghost!"
Wu Tian stood in front of him with both hands, and shouted word by word.
As Wu Tian's words came out, the surrounding monks found that the weapons on their bodies actually flew up uncontrollably and slowly gathered on top of Wu Tian's head.
Only a small number of monks who were strong enough to forcibly control their weapons prevented them from flying out.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be shocked!
What's going on?
Why did these weapons suddenly fly uncontrollably above Wu Tian's head?
Could it be that it had something to do with the mantra he just recited?
"The communication between this martial heaven and the machine spirit has reached such a terrifying level, it seems that Bai Xiaofan is more than lucky!"
The old man shook his head slowly, not only feeling Wu Tian's strength, but also feeling sorry for the situation that Bai Xiaofan was about to encounter!
"Condensation!"
Wu Tian shouted violently, and countless weapons in mid-air, as if suddenly summoned, flew towards the purple Xuanniao.
Then, I saw the purple bird violently shake its wings, and a weapon with a purple light flashed with a handle, as if it suddenly had spirituality, and stabbed at the black bird at a rapid speed!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Bai Xiaofan's eyes flashed with an almost crazy look, and his left hand formed a sword finger, slashing across the palm of his right hand.
Burst!
A bloody arrow flew out of the palm of his hand!
Immediately afterwards, Bai Xiaofan grabbed the blood arrow forward with his big hand, directly grabbed the blood arrow in his hand, and then drank in his mouth.
"Absorb the power of hundreds of rivers, melt the spirit of ten thousand mountains, take the earth spring as the guide, and condense the dragon and the undead!"
When the words fell, Bai Xiaofan's palm opened, and the previous blood arrow flew out again, hitting the forehead of the black Xuanniao!
Roar!
The black Xuanniao raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, which shook people's eardrums, and even some of the monks who had not yet reached the realm of the earth immortals spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled their eyes, and fainted.
Immediately afterward, everyone saw that the black bird's body began to stretch rapidly.
In just the blink of an eye, the body of the black Xuanniao actually extended to a length of thirty or forty meters, and a pair of black wings were also surrounded by a faint dark golden halo, which made the whole body of the black Xuanniao look completely different from before!
Facing the sharp sword that flew over, the black Xuanniao flicked its tail violently.
Bang bang bang!
A muffled sound came!
A sharp sword fell from mid-air to the ground, and there was no spiritual power in it, as if it had turned into pieces of scrap metal!
When they saw their weapons, in such a short moment, they were pieces of scrap metal, and many monks almost fainted.
You're numb!
Although this weapon was not as good as Wu Tian's Qingyou Sword or Bai Xiaofan's Dragon Bird Sword, it was also something that they had spent a lot of effort to obtain.
Now it's useless!
Depend on!
You two who beat you, who dies and who lives what happens to them?
What family, scrapping so many weapons at once?
Don't say it's them, even if it's a disciple from the War Corpse Sect like Liu Mu, it hurts a little to see so many weapons turned into scrap metal in an instant!
It's just that even so, no one dares to stand up and accuse Wu Tian and Bai Xiaofan on the Douwu platform.
Because they want to live!!
Through this short fight, even if he is a fool, he has already seen that even if Bai Xiaofan's strength is weaker than Wu Tian, it will not be something they can beat!
Bang bang bang!
The sound of collision is endless!
In a few breaths, all the weapons that Wu Tian had assembled fell to the ground and turned into pieces of scrap metal!
Roar!
The dragon bird roared again, dragging its body dozens of meters long, opening its bloody mouth, and pounced towards the purple bird!
"Kill!"
Wu Tian's eyes condensed slightly, knowing that he had encountered an iron plate today, if he didn't solve the machine spirit in front of him, it would be difficult for him to kill Bai Xiaofan, let alone marry a peerless beauty like Murong Yue!
Immediately, he didn't hesitate, a seal was played, and the people followed closely behind, volleying towards the dragon sparrow!
Two against one!!
Wu Tian and the purple Xuanniao attack the dragon sparrow together!
It's just that how could Bai Xiaofan look at them and be indifferent?
"Your opponent is me!"
Bai Xiaofan stepped out in one step, and the person had already come to the front of Wu Tian!
And with Bai Xiaofan's step, everyone was even more shocked to find something!
That is Bai Xiaofan's cultivation, and it is actually improving again!
True Immortal Peak!
At this moment, everyone, including the war ghost and the warrior warrior, was like a duck on a thunderstorm, stupidly stunned in place.
What is the origin of this person?
How to cultivate to be elevated, endlessly?
At this moment, the war ghost finally noticed something, when he was fighting with him before, Bai Xiaofan didn't use all his strength at all.
Otherwise, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose between the two!
"Hmph, even if you are promoted to the peak of true immortals, you will still not be my opponent!"
Seeing Bai Xiaofan coming, Wu Tian snorted coldly and gave up attacking the dragon bird, but aimed at Bai Xiaofan.
Although he was also shocked by Bai Xiaofan's improvement in cultivation, he still firmly believed that Bai Xiaofan would not be his opponent!
Bang bang bang!
This time, Bai Xiaofan and Wu Tian did not cast spells at the same time, but chose to fight hard and use the most primitive fighting method!
A deafening loud noise came, the dragon bird and the purple bird fought together, and Bai Xiaofan and Wu Tian also fought together.
Four figures, in groups of two, launched a fierce battle in mid-air!
At this moment, the surrounding monks almost forgot the purpose of their visit, and they were all staring at the battle between Bai Xiaofan and Wu Tian, hoping to learn something from it!
(End of chapter)