Chapter 1045: Silver Spear Slashes Rusty Sword, Longbow Shoots Phoenix
Su Cuo didn't have any surprise at the fact that his knife was blocked.
Slash into the breath and follow the opponent's breath to directly slash the opponent's meridians.
Such a perfect slash can only be taken by surprise, but as long as the opponent is on guard and on guard, the possibility of such a perfect attack is almost none.
There was Mu Shaoen on the other side who knew his identity, so from the beginning, he didn't have any hope that he could cut into anyone's breath.
From the very beginning, he didn't have any idea of being opportunistic.
Su Cuo waved the uncommon heaven in his hand, looking at the drunk and returnless who greeted him with a slash, his expression was very focused.
The sky and the drunk are striking each other in the air, constantly making a crisp collision sound, so crisp that it seems to be a silver bell, endlessly, it is very good, as if it is a song.
But none of the people in the battle were in the mood to listen to such a tune, and all their attention was on the battle.
The silver spear in Shen Fangsi's hand also followed her knights, the space here was too narrow, and it didn't give her the opportunity to gallop at will, but the silver spear in her hand would not be hindered in any way, even if it was a very short distance, it was enough for her to use the silver spear in her hand to the extreme.
There is a faint luster flowing on the silver spear that has been exerted to the extreme, as if it is moonlight, quiet and cold.
A cold shot was handed out, and the chorus of thousands of troops and horses dissipated in the night wind, leaving only the slight coolness brought by the night breeze blowing across the earth.
The silver spear and the rusty sword silently collided, rubbed, and splashed a spark, dragging countless traces in the night like the fall of a star, and it was extremely gorgeous.
It was as if a giant ship going down the river collided abruptly with a large kun going upstream.
At that moment, the giant ship's dragon was broken, the cabin was cracked by the big kun, the sawdust flew sideways in the sky, the crack emitted a low whimper, and the river water continued to pour into the giant ship, making the giant ship continue to tilt and sink.
The giant kun was not very comfortable, its bones were completely broken in the collision, and the endless wooden planks pierced the scale armor of the great kun, piercing the flesh and blood of the great kun, causing the blood to spread out on the surface of the river, and quickly dyeing the river surface a blood-red, shocking sight.
The battle between the silver spear and the rusty sword was almost a lose-lose, and the moonlight flowing above the silver spear became a little dim, and the silver light was also covered with a layer of dim color.
The rusty sword, the mottled surface also became more and more mottled in the collision of the silver spear, and the fine cracks spread all over the sword body, although it was not obvious, but it was irreversible and could never be repaired.
Shen Fangsi's expression was serious, and his right hand holding the tail of the silver spear in his hand pushed the silver spear, the silver spear trembled, and thousands of silver flowers suddenly bloomed at the tip of the spear, and the entire spear also suddenly propelled forward with the force of this push, like a dragon probing its claws, roaring and biting towards Mu Shaoen's chest.
That shot went very violently, and all the strength was completely restrained on the tip of the gun, making the entire silver gun look a lot simpler, but only on the tip of the gun, the cold light was overwhelming, directly piercing the void, making people unguardable.
Mu Shaoen's expression changed slightly, but he only felt a little tricky about this move, which was not enough to threaten his life.
The two ritual wheels rotated, and the incomparable shot pierced directly into the two ritual wheels.
The two wheels were greatly stimulated, and the speed of rotation increased suddenly, causing the body of the silver spear to bend abruptly in a strange arc, as if it were a bow that had been opened.
Shen Fangsi's face became a little pale in that moment, and a strange red immediately appeared on her cheeks, and the red swirled out from the corners of her mouth.
She clenched the hand of the silver spear and felt the huge rebound power from the body of the spear, and the power that could not be vented out shook her bones a little painful, but Shen Fangsi gritted her teeth and did not give up.
Even though the silver dragon had twisted into an extremely strange arc, it still roared forward, piercing through layer after layer of space, piercing through the rotating Liangyi wheel, and finally arrived in front of Mu Shaoen.
The two wheels were broken, the silver spear in Shen Fangsi's hand lost its restraint, the body of the gun shook, and all the power that bent the body of the gun completely exploded at that moment, making the tip of the spear pop out in an instant as if it was a hunting poisonous snake.
The speed at which the tip of the spear popped out was too fast, so fast that no one could see it clearly, and the sword raised by Mu Shaoen was directly cut into the air.
"Poof-" The two voices rang out almost without any indistinguishability.
The silver dragon pierced through Mu Shaoen's chest, and Shen Fangsi's chest was also pierced by a rusty sword.
Shen Fangsi looked at Mu Shaoen in a daze, with some surprise and unwillingness in his eyes.
That rusty sword is a sword that will never be cut into the air.
Mu Shaoen knew that he couldn't block that shot, the two ritual wheels had been completely broken, and even if he was reborn, he couldn't stop the silver spear that was already so close to him—as for the Four Elephant Spectrum...... It would take too much time, and he wouldn't have had time to wake up the four elephants in the midst of such a fierce confrontation.
So he drew his sword, but the target of the sword was not pointed at the roaring silver spear at all—the sword had no target in the first place, and he deliberately let the sword be completely cut off.
But that sword wouldn't allow itself to be cut empty, and the thirst for blood and killing made it pierce through the space on its own, to the closest place to it, and pierced through Shen Fangsi's chest.
Shen Fangsi knew that the sword was known as the sword that would never be cut into the air, because she used to be Mu Shaoen's comrade-in-arms, so when Mu Shaoen's sword cut through the air, she already knew that the sword would come through the air.
But she thought her ghost suit was enough to block the piercing sword.
But she never imagined that the sword not only came through the air, but also passed through her ghost and god suit, slashing directly on her body from the inside.
Blood poured out from Shen Fangsi and Mu Shaoen's chests and the corners of their mouths.
Shen Biansi stared, clenched the silver spear, and then the body of the spear swung, and all the power was released in an instant.
Mu Shaoen's body couldn't withstand such a huge force at all, so at that moment, Mu Shaoen's body was torn into countless fragments, and blood was splashed like rain.
There was no victorious smile on Shen Fangsi's face, because she hadn't been able to kill Mu Shaoen yet, she had only hit Mu Shaoen hard, and she herself had paid a rather tragic price.
Shen Fangsi narrowed his eyes and looked into the air.
In mid-air, the phoenix roared, and finally threw itself into the rain of crossbows that rained like a torrential rain, and the flames of the phoenix tried to ignite everything, burning the silk threads that ran through the air, and burning the whizzing crossbow arrows.
But the silk threads were constantly intertwined in the air, intertwined into nets, from all directions, constantly coming towards the phoenix network.
The rebellious phoenix let out a cry of rage, full of anger at the mortal daring to hunt itself, and it opened its mouth, and with a clear sigh, a sea of fire erupted from its mouth.
That flame was the true fire of the phoenix, blazing to the extreme, enough to refine all the filth of the earthly world.
And as soon as the web of thin invisible threads fell, it was burned to ashes in the blazing flames.
But the network is still constantly intertwined, even if it is forced by the flames to keep falling to its height, but it still does not give up, as if it has made up its mind to capture this phoenix.
With anger, the phoenix constantly spat out flames and vibrated its wings, trying to spread its wings and fly high.
But above, the crossbow arrows rained down, and as soon as the phoenix raised its wings, one after another the black crossbow arrows had already shot through its wings, leaving one hole after another on its beautiful wings, and golden blood poured down like a torrential rain.
This made the beautiful and unruly phoenix angry to the extreme, but the ten thousand arrows came too fiercely and cracked, even if its blazing flames instantly burned the ten thousand arrows into ashes, it could not resist the crazy falling energy.
That crazy energy pierced this rebellious phoenix in an instant.
The phoenix let out a terrible wail, its body was shot out of thousands of holes, and it could no longer support itself to fly, even though its wings were still vibrating, but it still spiraled and fell towards the earth.
A few tears of blood flowed from the phoenix's clear eyes, and then it retracted its battered wings, wrapping its bloodied body, and a blazing purple flame burst out from under its feathers, and then its body quickly contracted, turning into a round egg.
It was a very beautiful egg, with a faint luster flowing on the purple-gold eggshell, gold, purple, crimson, and all kinds of luster circulating on the eggshell, which was extremely beautiful.
Chu Feng had seen such a picture before, and he wanted to remind everyone, but he was too weak to even have the strength to speak out, and his eyes couldn't help but show a bit of self-blame.
Ten thousand arrows were still raining down, falling towards that brilliant egg.
Ten thousand arrows came quickly, fiercely, but it was already too late.
In just a brief breath, all the light of the egg instantly restricted, making the egg look as if it was an ordinary egg.
But in the next breath, the falling egg was like the morning sun, emitting ten thousand brilliant lights, accompanied by a mournful roar, a purple gold phoenix wrapped in purple flames broke out of its shell, swallowing up the surrounding flames, and countless flame dragons rushed to the sky.
Feng Qiwu's body was surrounded by purple flames, and flames erupted from his seven orifices, turning his black hair into burning fireworks.
Purple-gold lines emerged from under Feng Qiwu's clothes and traveled all over Feng Qiwu's body.
It was a phoenix with wings spread and singing, looking coldly at everything in the world.