Wedge: A thousand shots to save the hero

Chisheng Hitomi stood on the eaves for two days and two nights, during which neither he nor the dragon moved, and the dragon entrenched on the top of the feather attic of the Tianyu Divine Mansion had become a more famous symbol in the clan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wherever you can see the Feather Pavilion, people have to look at it after tea and dinner, there are many spirit beasts in the Qian clan, and there are bigger than this black dragon in terms of size, but as we all know, the Qian clan is also a dragon clan, so I can't see any dragon spirit beast being captured as a mount in the entire clan land. This black dragon can be said to be the only dragon beast in the clan, and it has attracted much attention because of this, of course, the red pupil in the corner of the eaves is not so eye-catching, after all, the size and distance make him seem very small. This day was already the deadline for the three-day appointment, and Wangxin was waiting in the karma fighting spirit field early in the morning, and the same people who didn't dare to do anything in the Tianyu Divine Mansion also arrived early. This news is not widely known in the clan, but many people in the clan know it, after all, it is not false that the Forgetful Heart Villa can have the current reputation among the four places, and Wangxin's personal strength has also had some news. Although it is not the news that he is fighting with people, it is said that he has been trained in the Dead Fire Realm alone for a hundred years, which reflects his strength from the side. The deep exit of the realm of death and fire is a special hell that even the Spirit Emperor does not dare to intervene in easily, and for many years, the people of the four major clans have entered it and experienced most of them nine deaths and one life, and there is a realm where death is rampant. On one side is all the attention, and on the other side is the "all the expectations", and the intersection of the two is the red life of Hitomi alone.

Chisheng Tong was still standing facing the black dragon, now was the most critical moment, the heavenly spirit pregnancy in the black dragon's body had already included the entire aura spirit pregnancy in the trident, and it was almost fused, leaving only this small stream of pure anger wrapped in the spirit venerable wandering around. The more you can't be impatient at this time, as long as you assimilate a little bit each time, you can't escape this anger in the end. Just this wisp of anger and red pupils stood from morning to noon, and the karma brake fighting spirit field also waited until noon, and now in the middle of the fighting spirit field, many people turned their heads and began to discuss. In the afternoon, he hadn't seen the figure of Chisheng Hitomi, and even Wangxin frowned, and Chisheng Hitomi, who was standing on the top of the Feather Pavilion Pavilion, stood stunned for nearly three days and finally made his first move. "Give it to me!", he shouted, the cyan spiritual power in his hand surged, this was his last spiritual power, as his voice spread, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the black dragon's abdomen, and then its entire huge body began to contract, and finally completely submerged into the whirlpool. And as the distortion of its body disappeared, a long blue-black trident stood quietly on the roof, and the blue sky spiritual power gushing out of Chishengtong's hand wrapped the trident, and the exhausted consciousness made the final shape. The trident and Qingtian's spiritual power were compressed and reduced together, and finally condensed into a blue-black magic tablet, because the spiritual power was output by Chisheng Hitomi himself, so there was no step to gather spiritual power. After a hundred breaths, the blue-black stele on the stele condensed, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the refining of a rare rank pupil technique came to a successful end.

Chisheng Hitomi jumped from the top of the pavilion and fell in front of the little master, "Fortunately, he didn't disgrace his life", he handed the secret technique forward, "......", before the little master took the secret technique and said something, Chisheng Hitomi turned to the side of the brake. "Brother Qian, can you please take me to the karma brake fighting spirit field", Chisheng Hitomi said, "Fighting Spirit Field?", the red brake was a little puzzled, "Well, I don't have time to explain, it's almost too late, let's talk as we go", Chisheng Hitomi pushed the rein brake and walked towards the outside of the courtyard. "This old man ......", as he walked past Mr. Yu, Hitomi Chisheng paused, now his consciousness was very weak, but he could still feel that this old man had the same feeling as himself. "Bai Xiaoyou, if you have time, please come to the Imperial Spirit Heavenly Pavilion for a while", Mr. Yu's old face showed a kind smile, "Well, the invitation of the old-timers, Bai Tong will definitely accompany him", Chisheng Hitomi pushed the brake out of the backyard after speaking, he was sure that this old man was also a secret magician, so even the title was changed. As for the little master, she held the secret technique in her hand, and looked at the direction where Chisheng Hitomi left and didn't say anything, "It's strange that your consciousness is very weak, but you still have to go to the Fighting Spirit Field", Mr. Yu looked at the departing Chisheng Hitomi and said calmly. The little master's soft eyebrows furrowed, and she seemed to think of something, "Dance, go and find out what happened in the front yard three days ago", the little lord said, "It's the little master", and the dance echo disappeared. The commotion caused by the secret art refining came to an end, and the scene of the dragon entrenched only existed in the memories of everyone, and the dragon that had been there for two days disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared. As for Chisheng Hitomi, he was already sitting on the Ten Mosaic Flying Machines and rushing towards the Yesha Fighting Spirit Field, it was already afternoon, he didn't know if he was still waiting, but it was obviously impossible for him to do anything with him today. He just wanted to go to the Fighting Spirit Arena to make an appointment with the other party, it was too rude to send someone, after all, others had waited for him for a day, so Chisheng Hitomi was in a hurry to rush there by himself.

The sky is getting dark, and Wangxin is still standing in the middle of the field, his brows are deeply locked, and there is already a touch of coldness in his eyes, if he really found Chisheng Hitomi because of his junior sister's entrustment before, then now there is a little subtle emotion in it. A person who does not keep his word is disgusting wherever he goes, and Wangxin is even worse, as a disciple of Wangxin Villa, he still looks down on some sons of the family, not to mention a little-known beginner spirit king like Chisheng Hitomi. And it was such a person who asked him to put down the shelf and wait for a day, but the other party hadn't come yet, and he still missed the appointment, and his heart had already changed. However, it is very unfortunate that when he has positioned Chisheng Hitomi as a villain who does not keep his promises and is timid and afraid of things, someone just came, "Wangxin Gongzi, I'm sorry, because one thing was delayed", Chisheng Hitomi's faint voice sounded, and he fell on the opposite side of Wangxin, dressed in white. On the way here, he took the time to change out of his sweaty purple clothes, "Then, do you want to say that because of this delay, you want to reschedule today's appointment", Wangxin's eyes were slightly cold, he waited for him all day, but he didn't expect the other party to want to reschedule, how could he allow it, in his opinion, it was just a move, and it was the same for the cultivation of the Chisheng Pupil Beginner Spirit King to change it or not. Of course, Chisheng Hitomi didn't know that everyone present had preconceived about positioning him as a villain, and he didn't know that the person standing on the other side of him was not the kind of person he thought, so when he heard Wangxin say this, he thought that the other party also knew about the refining of the Feather Pavilion. "Yes, because of this ......", before he could say anything, he felt a cold spiritual power fluctuation erupt from Wangxin's body, "Today's appointment was set three days ago, and there is no need to reschedule, let's take it", Wangxin's spiritual power spread, the spiritual thoughts behind him expanded, and a huge roulette wheel with a bright moon and a half appeared behind him. "This is the mindless roulette of the Forgotten Heart Villa, and the son of Wangxin is going to make a dead hand", people with broad knowledge recognized at a glance that the roulette wheel behind Wangxin was the unique spiritual thought of the Forgetful Heart Villa.

Chisheng Pupil's face was extremely solemn, the means he could think of was that the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy cooperated with the Qigang Fist to fuse the Yang aura of the Huolin Pupil, and he couldn't use the giant sword without spiritual power, because of the height, every time he swung the giant sword, he relied on the condensed arm. The black Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy was scattered in the center of the Fighting Spirit Arena, and the others were hiding in it and secretly waiting for the other party's attack to come. If there is no clear target, then the opponent's attack must be comprehensive, so that the attack at each point is relatively weaker, and the chance of receiving the blow is greater. Sure enough, when he saw the black aura in the dense field, his expression condensed slightly, he didn't feel the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the red pupil in this aura, and he didn't feel it at all from the time the red pupil appeared until now. If it wasn't deliberately hidden, it was that the other party didn't use spiritual power at all, the roulette wheel behind him rotated, and finally stopped on the holy word, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered over, and a white and tall figure was condensed behind the roulette. Its whole body shines with this white light, wearing silver armor, carrying two swords at its waist, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands crossed, one left and one right, and the holy white light falls on the person's body, and a warm feeling is refreshing, whether it is the operation of spiritual power or the strength of the body, the spirit has been promoted to the best state. The change of Chisheng Pupil is more intuitive, the originally weak consciousness is a hundred times more energetic in an instant, and the exhausted spiritual power tree is now full and complete, this is not just a feeling, his consciousness moves slightly, and the spiritual power in his abdomen is condensed in the palm, this kind of materialized spiritual power is not a feeling. Although these are all true, Chisheng Hitomi believes that the other party's thoughts will never be for healing and recovery, so he is wary of this spiritual power that is too easy. "Take me a move: Holy Thoughts-Sacred Abyss!", Wangxin shouted, and a pair of wings stretched out behind the holy swordsman, his wings were slightly incited, and his huge body swooped towards the black aura where the red pupil was.

With the instigation of its wings, the holy breath on its body is even worse, and some people even feel that their realm is approaching perfection, and there is a faint feeling that they can break through. Everyone was frightened, this feeling was real and illusory, many people couldn't resist the impulse in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to break through on the spot immediately, and the more people who had such thoughts, the more complete the changes and realms of the spiritual power tree in their bodies became. Chisheng Hitomi's face changed greatly, this feeling was like throwing people to the clouds, he immediately realized the problem, all the spiritual roots were opened, and all the spiritual power in his abdomen was dispersed. But these efforts are like being generated out of thin air, no matter how they disperse, the holy swordsman has approached, the chill of the heavenly spirit pregnancy has been released, and the red pupil can't care about dissipating the spiritual power, so he simply disconnects all the consciousness spirit roots, and then swings out the punch that has been prepared in the direction where the swordsman flew from. The head and upper body of the holy swordsman had already flown into the black gestation, and at this moment its crossed hands had drawn out the sword at its waist, and its long sword was as black as ink, and at the moment when the long sword was unsheathed, everyone withered like frosted eggplant. Not only is the feeling of breaking through gone, but even their original spiritual power and energy have been drained, and the huge contrast makes many people almost faint on the spot before they get used to it. Although Chisheng Hitomi had expected it, when this feeling came, he was still black in front of him and almost didn't stand firm, and a buzzing sword sound accompanied by two long swords crossing from the black spirit pregnancy. The chill of the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy failed to freeze the sword made of this spiritual power, and the face of a swordsman with a smile on the corner of his mouth appeared on the top of Chisheng Hitomi's head, and the two swords crossed and swung out from its abdomen, aiming directly at Chisheng Hitomi's waist. The punch that Chisheng Hitomi had already swung towards the intersection of the two blades, the holy swordsman seemed to have expected it, and the dazzling white light on his body poured up the sword body along his hands, and the light that was full of holiness that seemed to heal everything finally revealed its true face.

The white light wrapped around the black sword body, and the cold spiritual wind dispersed the surrounding Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy, and the unprecedented pressure came from the sword, Rao is so red pupil's punch still did not stop, he had no choice. The red fist and the focus of the two swords collided together, and the long-accumulated Qigang fist strength and the fiery aura of the Huolin unicorn spurted out in an instant, and the white spiritual power of the sword body suddenly soared, and the two spiritual powers, one red and one white, collided countless times in an instant. The aura of the surrounding Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy was dispelled, and the clash between the two fell into people's eyes, and the slender twin swords slid across the scales between his fists at great speed. During this period of time, the blazing aura and the white spiritual power collided with each other, and the white light on the blade gathered more and more, and the blazing aura retreated one after another, and the gushing white spiritual power completely suppressed the fire lin's breath accumulated by the red pupil. The powerful power brought to him by Qigang Fist failed to prevent the two swords from being drawn, and in the end, the crossed double swords carried spiritual power and were completely unsheathed with the focus of fisting. The white spiritual power that had been wrapped in the body of the sword turned into two giant tigers as if it had life, and pounced on Chisheng Pupil, the two tigers and the two swords one after the other, and he had already exhausted his hole cards.

Chisheng Hitomi immediately withdrew his arms and crossed his hands in front of him, and the two giant tigers opened their bloody mouths to bite him left and right, and the Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy broke out again, and the terrifying chill solidified the spiritual power in the space. He himself had no spiritual power, but there were a lot of them in the space, and in less than a thousandth of a breath, a huge cloud of spiritual power ice spirit firmly froze his body. The two giant tigers bit the ice spirit tightly, and the swordsman's hands crossed his chest again and then opened hard, and the sharp double swords staggered and slashed at the ice spirit. The ice spirit that had not been bitten open by the condensation type couldn't withstand this powerful blow, and the black sword body was like a broken bamboo and sank into the ice spirit, and the moment the front of the sword body touched the waist of Chisheng Hitomi, the two double swords stopped. The blade of the sword had already cut through the clothes around his waist, and just as he was about to cut him in half, the end of the double sword near the hilt was jammed by the red arm crossed in front of him, and the distance from his hand to his waist was just a dead angle that a straight long sword could not attack. But the matter is not over yet, the smile on the face of the holy swordsman who saw him blocking this blow disappeared, the white light between his hands bloomed, the two swords did not retract, but continued to exert force, and the sharp blade sank into the scales of the red arm of the red pupil little by little. As the blade of the sword blade sliced forward into his arm, the blade that stopped at his waist also wriggled, sinking into his waist little by little, and blood dripped down the blade of the sword to the ground. If it was a normal situation, he would have twisted his waist to the side, but the ice spirit froze his body, and the two giant tigers, one left and one right, could neither twist his body, nor can he untie the ice spirit. The blade of the sword continued to move, even if the Heavenly Spirit was condensed layer by layer on the surface of his body, it was to no avail in the end, and it could not stop the sharp blade at all.

Chisheng Hitomi was already a little dazzled and ringing in his ears, and his already weak body was deflated in an instant as soon as this cold long sword entered his body. His gaze lost focus, his clenched teeth fell, his resisting hands began to fall, and the ice spirit disappeared in an instant, and the last image his pupils captured was a slender figure descending in front of him from the sky. "Stop me!".