Chapter 440: Brewing
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Silence, after a suffocating, long silence, the old man slowly transformed into a figure, sighed lightly, and said eloquently:
"Alas, the old man is not an unreasonable person, so let's do it, the old man doesn't use the power of the slave seal, you two give it a go, if you can defeat the old man, I will let you go..."
As he spoke, the black and thin body of the old man had already floated in front of the Wu clone and Sibed, and at the same time, the huge soul jade was instantly taken into his arms. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The expressions of the three of them instantly became solemn, and a strong aura of slaughter permeated the passage, and Sibede held the green wine gourd in his hand tightly, his eyes sharp.
This is the first time that the witch clone has seen Sibede, who has such a serious expression, and the bloody blade on his arm has been quietly sacrificed.
After more than a year of repeated slashing, the sword technique of the Wu clan clone has already been perfected.
Practice makes perfect, this sentence is not wrong at all, continuous, I don't know how many times of tireless chopping, it seems to be a boring repetition, but it gives the Wu clone a qualitative understanding.
At the time of the initial fusion of the Blood Blade, what the Wu clone cultivated was the natal sword technique of the Blood Blade, and he didn't know what the name of this set of sword techniques was.
Later, in the long process of cultivation, the Wu clan clone continued to add his own ideas, and constantly improved and perfected this set of sword techniques to make it more suitable for him.
And after experiencing countless repeated slashing, the Wu clan clone at this time has created a new set of spells on the basis of this set of natal knife techniques.
He combined the characteristics of the blood blade and his own characteristics, and named this set of knife techniques "Blood Kill", which is as fast as lightning, accurate, and kills with one hit.
"Come on."
The old man's tone was light, but as the words came out, the coercion emitted made the surrounding temperature suddenly cool down.
Just before the old man Kurong could speak, the clone of the Wu clan and Sibeid had already made a move, and a red light and a green light had fallen on the body of the old man Kurong in an instant.
"Wither!"
The old man seemed to be a little surprised by the ruthless and fierce killing moves of the Wu clone and Sibed, and let out a broken cry from his mouth.
In an instant, his body began to become illusory, and there was no vitality at all, like an autumn wind sweeping by, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with a murderous aura.
Whether it is a spell or a magic weapon, it can only be helpless against lifeless things.
The blood blade and the green gourd slashed across the body of the withered old man, as if they were slashing through the empty air, and they couldn't find the slightest point of focus.
This is the essence of "withering", when the grass withers, the eyes are full of withering, even if the dead branches and leaves are cut off, what does it matter!
"Rong!"
The old man's mouth stopped drinking again, and in a hundredth of a breath, his body suddenly began to condense.
This condensing speed made people have no time to blink, and with the condensation of the body, the coercion on the old man's body instantly became stronger.
At this moment, he made a move...
I saw that from his still somewhat illusory black body, five withered fingers suddenly stretched out, grabbing straight at the Wu clone and Sibed.
The five withered fingers resembled human hands, but each finger was incredibly long and curved like the withered vines of an old tree.
And it is these five fingers, like the withered vines of an old tree, that are full of vitality, as if they will soon give birth to leaves and bloom, and if you want the vitality of all living beings here, you must absorb them cleanly.
One withered and one prosperous, withered for defense, glory for offense, the conversion between withering and glory, without warning, retracted and released freely, without a trace of gaps.
"Time slash!"
"Brew!"
The reaction of the Wu clone and Sibedd was also very fast, and at the moment when the old man made a move, the two of them immediately made a move.
The blood blade and the wine gourd swung out at the same time, and went straight to the old man of Kurong again, and Sibed's spell was called "brewing".
The name makes people think about it, and the witch clone can't think much about it, but the situation of Sibede drinking is flashed in his mind, brewing...
Under the blow of "Blood Killing" and "Brewing", the vitality around the old man quickly became thin.
Moreover, there is still a tendency to gradually dissipate, and the old man is proficient in the way of time, what he didn't expect is that the Wu clan clone and Sibed are also proficient in this way!
With the Wu clan's clone's perception of the way of time, it is currently above the blood blade, and it has condensed the power of time for at least hundreds of years.
Under this cut, a chilly winter-like piercing meaning suddenly swept out, and rolled straight towards the old man who was gloomy in spring.
The momentum of Sibed's "brewing" is even more amazing, and the wine gourd he sacrificed seems to be undisturbed, but in fact contains majestic vicissitudes.
Brewing wine with vitality, precipitating the years in the wine, mellow but light, bright but round, soft but rich...
The master's move, only in an instant, maybe it was because the old man did not use all his strength, or maybe it was the joint force of the Wu clone and Sibed, which was even more prosperous.
"Dry!!"
The old man of Kurong hurriedly burst into tears, and while his mouth stopped drinking, he suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the wind of slaughter blew immediately, and his figure quickly became distorted and illusory.
The power of "Blood Killing" and "Brewing" was immediately removed, and the Wu clone and Sibed did not follow suit.
The bloody blade was still on the tip of the witch clone's fist, flickering in an uncertain length, and the green gourd floated in the palm of Sibed's raised hand.
Four cold eyes stared at the old man of Kurong, the black line quickly solidified again, and the old man of Kurong revealed his true body, and he did not make any more moves, but thoughtfully, raised his head and muttered:
"The world has really changed..."
The moment he heard the words of the old man Kurong, the eyes of the Wu clan clone shrank slightly, and he had heard similar words from different people more than once.
Although he didn't know what he meant, he always felt that behind this, there must be something hidden, and it seemed that a major wave was coming.
The cloudy eyes of the old man kept flickering, and after a few breaths, he lowered his head and groaned, then raised his head, waved his hand very weakly, and sighed softly:
"Well, let's go."
After speaking, without waiting for the Wu clone and Sibede to answer, the figure of the withered old man quickly dissipated, but instead of turning into a black line, it turned into a black mist, floating quietly in front of the two.
The Wu clone and Sibed understood, the two of them dodged like the wind, and stepped across the throat of the passage in one step, and the Wu clone then turned around, hugged his fist at the black mist, and said calmly:
"Thank you seniors, the grace of the predecessors, the demons will remember..."
"Ahh
The old man did not speak, only a sigh, which kept echoing in the passage.
Seeing this, the Wu clone and Sibed didn't say much, and after a quick glance at each other, they turned around in unison, followed the passage, and flew away at full speed towards the abyss of the underworld...
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