Chapter Eighty-Six: Unable to Ancestor
Zixiayu's face sank, and her body shook violently, and she saw two air currents, one blue and one purple, emanating from her own on the left and right, and quickly formed a Taiji shield and crossed in front of her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There was a muffled sound of "Tong", and the blood-clothed old man was dealt a fatal blow.
The old man was ejected by the shield for half a step, and turned around lightly in the air, the blood of his hands soared, and he slapped on the Taiji shield again.
"Tong, Tong. ”
The purple green shield blocked the bloody hand's overturning attacks one after another, and its own light quickly dimmed, and with a slight crisp sound, countless spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the shield surface.
Zixia's hands quickly formed a magic seal, and the purple and green qi on her body was continuously replenished, and in a moment, the shield light gradually brightened again, and the fine cracks slowly disappeared.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and the fairy cultivation has grown a lot. If Fairy Qingxia is here, the old man may be jealous. Now that you are coming alone, Ziqing can't connect the beads, what is the old man afraid of, let's send you on the road first. ”
Speaking of this, the blood-clothed old man's face was hideous, and after a burst of wild laughter, he swept the Zixia Fairy viciously, pinched the magic with both hands, and muttered thoughts in his mouth.
In the continuous chanting of incantations, a trace of blood mist evaporated from the old man's body, and the three inches above his head condensed together.
As the incantation deepened, the blood mist became thicker and thicker. In a moment, it was half a foot away, and gradually extended outward.
The blood mist came rushing in, and Gu Hui, who was standing next to the boulder, felt bad, and hurriedly grabbed the sleepy pig Jiujiao, ran quickly a few feet away, and then turned around and stood there, looking nervously at the center of the blood mist.
Gu Hui sniffed out a hint of danger from the blood-clothed old man, it was the danger when a greedy beast wanted to devour pigs, even though his cultivation had reached the stage of transformation into a god, he still didn't have much confidence to defeat him.
This woman named Zixia is also of unknown origin, so it is better to let them fight, see the strength first, and then make further plans.
Thinking of this, Gu Hui stood there and watched the battle.
Seeing Gu Hui escape from the circle with Zhu Jiujie, Zixia scolded angrily, but there was no way to chase it, because opposite him, there was a mortal enemy, an old man in blood who claimed to be unable to be an ancestor.
"That's it, put aside the matter of the pig's head for the time being, and take down this wicked man first. ”
Looking at Gu Hui, who was standing in the distance and watching the battle, with a look of nothing to do with himself, Zixia was angry, and after glaring at him fiercely, she turned her head, pinched out a spell, and began to cast a spell and chant a spell.
In the blood mist on the head of the Unable Ancestor, a blood-colored tree grew, and all kinds of strange ancient weapons were hung on the tree, all of which were red and steaming.
"Take your life. ”
The Unable Ancestor reached out and took out a blood-colored sickle from the big tree, raised his hands high, and with a whin, drew a long line of blood, and slashed at the Taiji shield in front of him.
"Click. With a loud bang, the Taiji Shield couldn't withstand this huge force, split from it, turned into two pieces, fell to the ground, and then turned into a faint purple and blue qi, and submerged into Zixia's body.
The Tai Chi shield shattered, and Zixia's face instantly turned pale, and she forced herself to finish reciting the last incantation.
There was a crisp sound, and the purple and green sword shone brightly, rushing up to the clouds, dripping and turning around, the tip of the sword pointing downward, and it quickly expanded.
When it grew to the size of a small mountain, under the wrapping of purple and blue, the sword slashed down like lightning towards the Immortal Ancestor below.
"It's good to come. ”
Unable to scream, the blood on his body soared, and his body suddenly swelled, and as his body increased, the blood-colored sickle in his hand also became huge.
A heaven-destroying power came, and the blood sickle turned into a huge blood moon, and with a "dang" sound, it slashed at the purple and green sword that fell quickly.
A huge roar sounded, and the three rays of red, purple and green rays of light burst out with dazzling light, and formed a huge wave of qi that swept away in all directions.
Everywhere the air waves, the earth collapsed.
But there was only one person, who was not affected in the slightest.
Within the three zhang of Gu Hui, the golden rays flickered, and the qi waves could not get close.
"When. ”
The two weapons clashed again, violently colliding together, and under the left and right of several huge forces, the ground began to shake violently, and several deep cracks appeared.
Unable Ancestor's red hair fluttered in the air, blood rose to the sky behind him, his hands clenched the red sickle, and with the blessing of the red giant tree above his head, he stood like a demon god, standing between heaven and earth.
Looking down at Zixia under his eyelids, he sneered.
Zixia was shrouded by Ziqing's two qi, her face showed a trace of calmness, her hands pinched, and she chanted incantations non-stop.
Under the blessing of the spell, the purple and green sword soared into the sky for the third time, a few points larger than before, in addition to emitting a burst of light roars, there was also the sound of wind and thunder.
"Chop. ”
With a crisp sound, the purple and green sword rotated in the air, and the speed was much slower than the second, and under the drive of a gust of wind and thunder, it slowly fell.
"That's your last resort. ”
After transforming, after the Mighty Ancestor who was as huge as a mountain glanced at the slowly falling purple and green giant sword, a sneer appeared on his face, and he clenched the sickle with both hands, swept it out from the bottom up, and in a ball of blood, he met the flying giant sword.
"When"
A dull sound came from between heaven and earth, and countless huge mounds cracked and turned into sand, and the ground shook like an earthquake.
Unable to exert twelve points of strength, the ancestor wanted to send the slashing purple and green sword flying, but at the moment when the scythe caught up, he found that a powerful force came from the sword body, penetrated the scythe, and pressed it down.
This power is comparable to the power contained in his scythe, but the strange thing is that it can't be retracted, but it is transmitted to himself along the scythe.
"Give me a chop. ”
Zixia gasped slightly, and with a giant sword in the distance, she spit out these three words expressionlessly.
Suddenly, two rays of light flew out of the sword body at the same time, and quickly formed a translucent purple and green sword, which slashed towards the Unable Ancestor with great swiftness.
Unable to be startled, the ancestor's body flashed to the left rapidly, and he saw a ray of light passing by, and his right arm was cut off unexpectedly.
A loud cry of "Ahh
Cutting off the right arm of the Unable Ancestor, the Purple and Green Sword instantly decomposed and reduced to two qi and disappeared, and the Purple and Green Sword that was pressed on the head of the Unable Ancestor slashed down again, and in the panic, the Unable Ancestor couldn't dodge, and a huge left arm was also cut off.