Chapter 467: Double Cone Lore

The Golden-winged Dapeng didn't expect this scene to happen at all, it was reasonable for the opponent to attack violently, but throwing Liu Changsheng caught him off guard, and the word corpse made his heart tremble, could it be that Liu Changsheng had been frozen to death?

However, he was not afraid of the attack of the Ming Sword Zhenren, and suddenly pounced forward, a sharp claw reached forward, and grabbed Liu Changsheng like lightning, his wings fanned, and the wind around him was raging, and he once again slashed out ten thousand wind blades. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although these wind blades are illusory things, at such a close distance, they are powerful enough to fight against the magic weapon, and as for the true body of the Ming Sword True Person, it also did not pose a threat to him.

A powerful suction force came out of Peng's claws, and Liu Changsheng's figure suddenly flew like an arrow.

Seeing that Liu Changsheng was about to be grabbed by the claws, he didn't expect that Liu Changsheng, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, suddenly opened his closed eyes, grinned, and his figure shook lightly, dodging the claw shadow, and suddenly accelerated, hitting the chest of the golden-winged Dapeng.

The thick blue ice crystals wrapped around his body suddenly shattered, and suddenly stretched out his hands, and the black light flashed in his hands, and two more armor-piercing cones with a black body of four feet long appeared, which stabbed fiercely into the chest of the golden-winged roc.

The figure of the golden-winged Dapeng is rushing forward, and Liu Changsheng's figure is also rushing forward, the speed is as fast as wind and lightning, and it is found that it is not good, and the two have collided together.

With a muffled sound, the protective aura around the Golden-winged Dapeng's body was instantly broken by the armor-breaking cone in Liu Changsheng's hand, and there was a stinging pain, and the armor-breaking cone went straight through the gold-like strong body of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and went straight into the belly and abdomen two feet deep.

Liu Changsheng clenched the armor-piercing cone with both hands, hanging on the chest of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and rushed forward with the figure of the Golden-winged Dapeng rushing forward.

Fortunately, the golden-winged roc is the main body at this moment, standing nearly a hundred feet high, with a majestic body, if it is a human form, at this moment this armor-breaking cone has pierced through his chest and taken his life.

The reaction of the golden-winged Dapeng was also swift enough, his head hooked downward, and the sharp beak like a steel hook pecked fiercely at the top of Liu Changsheng's head.

The cold beak is ten zhang long, its sharpness can easily peck at the high-grade magic weapon, and the strength is enough to open the mountain and crack the stone, even the god monk does not dare to take a peck from it, Liu Changsheng's eight-foot body is as small as a small reptile in front of this sharp beak, if it is pecked, it must be a life.

Unexpectedly, Liu Changsheng's reaction was also as fast as lightning, and his right hand suddenly pulled out the armor-piercing cone and stabbed at the sharp beak that flew down.

With a loud sound like the resonance of gold and iron, the armor-breaking cone flew out of his hand, the blood in Liu Changsheng's mouth spurted wildly, and the figure fell to the ground like a meteor, and with a bang, it crashed into the depths of the ground.

And at the moment when he was knocked away by the sharp beak, a terrifying force leaked out of his left hand, forcing the armor-piercing cone tightly held in his left hand into the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng, directly piercing into the internal organs of the Golden-winged Dapeng.

An unspeakable pain and severe discomfort came, and the golden-winged Dapeng only felt that his internal organs and intestines were torn, and even some blood vessels and meridians were broken, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

At this life-and-death moment, Liu Changsheng did not panic at all, and boldly and carefully performed the skill of moving stars and changing fights, transferring part of the strong horizontal force contained in the beak of the Golden-winged Dapeng, and using his strength to send the armor-piercing cone into the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng.

The golden winged Dapeng flashed in front of his eyes, roaring monstrously, the violent spiritual pressure scattered and flew in all directions, the flying sword and the wind blade collided together, the wind blade shattered one after another, and the flying sword was also hit to change direction, but no flying sword could attack the golden-winged Dapeng.

The true body of the Ming Sword True Man was shattered under the two waves of sharp blade attacks in succession, and the figure was forced to fly upside down, however, the Ming Sword True Man raised his hand and struck it, the palm shadow was only the size of a zhangxu, but it contained a huge force, and the golden-winged Dapeng only felt that the surrounding void was tight, and the palm shadow surrounded by white light was already whistling, and slapped down on his head.

Even if the golden-winged Dapeng was strong, he didn't dare to let this palm shadow slap on his head, one wing raised upward, like a hundred-zhang long golden broadsword, slashed the palm shadow, smashed the palm shadow, and a sharp claw probed down, and slapped it fiercely at the place where Liu Changsheng fell, and his heart was extremely angry, and the figure suddenly rushed forward, rushing towards the real person of the Ming Sword.

With a bang, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and a bottomless claw shadow appeared on the ground, Liu Changsheng seemed to be hit by this claw shadow, and rushed into the ground with the claw shadow.

The mountain-like body of the golden-winged Dapeng had already pounced in front of the Ming Sword Zhenren, and as soon as his head was raised, his beak pecked at the Ming Jian Zhenren like lightning.

This sharp beak is even more practical and swift than any magic weapon.

The real pupils of the Ming Sword shrank, and the figure flew upside down like a light smoke, swept hundreds of zhang, and dodged the sharp beak of the golden-winged Dapeng when it was not allowed to be released, kicked his feet, and flew high again, not daring to be on a parallel line with the golden-winged Dapeng, the speed of this peng is too fast, and the body is cultivated like a magic weapon to show strength, and under the hard encounter, it is unbearable at all!

The heart moved at will, and the thirty-six flying swords scattered like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and between the trembling of the sword body, one turned into ten, and ten turned into hundred...... In the blink of an eye, the sky was full of sword shadows, and the sword aura was strong.

Thousands of sword shadows did not slash towards the golden-winged Dapeng, but continued to increase in the air, flying vertically and horizontally, weaving into a huge sword net, if you look at it from a distance, this sword net is actually transformed into a huge cyan lotus, covering the sky and the sun.

The golden-winged Dapeng didn't care about the Qinglian sword net at all, and he pounced forward, his wings flapped, and the wind blades flew in the sky, smashing the Qinglian, crushing the sword net, wrapped in a rag of wind, and rushed in front of the Ming Sword Zhenren, and the sharp claws reached forward and slapped the head of the Ming Jian Zhenren.

Ming Jian Zhenren stepped out to the side, teleported to hundreds of zhang away, dodged the attack again, suddenly turned around, raised his hands, and at the same time stimulated more than ten high-level heavenly thunder talismans, thunderclaps sounded, and hundreds of thunder lights as thick as bowls struck straight towards the golden-winged Dapeng.

The claw shadow fell into the air again, and it was only three feet away from catching the real person of the Ming Sword, but the golden-winged roc was struck by the thunder and trembled like dancing.

And the next moment, the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng fanned, the thunder light was gone, and as far as the eye could see, the golden-winged Dapeng was unharmed except for the collapse of the body's spiritual light, and there was no trace of scorched black on the feathers, and he turned around suddenly, and once again pounced on the real person of the Ming Sword, and the claws poked out like lightning.

The speed of this demon is too fast, the real person of the sword secretly complained, the light in his right hand flashed, and an extra silver spear appeared, and a shot stabbed at Peng Claw.

As soon as the silver spear appeared, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was instantly furious, and it was a spear of the spirit treasure level.

There was a loud sound like a symphony of gold and iron, and the gold and silver spiritual light exploded in the air, and the arm of the real person holding the gun of the Ming Sword was numb, and the spear almost flew out of his hand, and the figure was thrown hundreds of zhang away by a huge force, the blood in the body was boiling, the throat was sweet, and the corners of the mouth were oozing a trace of blood.

One after another, the cyan flying swords broke through the air one after another, and they all slashed towards the golden-winged Dapeng.

Ming Jian Zhenren was originally going to sacrifice the sword array to trap the golden-winged Dapeng, and when Yunkong Zhenren arrived, he joined forces to kill the enemy, but he didn't expect that in the face of this brave and powerful golden-winged Dapeng, he couldn't form a sword formation at all, but was forced by the opponent to be in a hurry.

Looking up, there were two pitch-black balls on the chest of the Golden-winged Roc, and black blood was rushing out.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jian Zhenren was finally a little relieved.

Liu Changsheng's sudden attack was naturally the result of a good discussion between the two along the way, these two armor-piercing cones that made Liu Changsheng suffer a lot back then, the seven poisons on the cone were not completely dispersed, and there were three special poison grooves in the middle of the cone, and the poison hidden in the poison groove was carefully refined by Nalan Chuchu with dozens of poisons, which was enough to easily poison the ninth-order demon king, even if Zhuo Xingchen, the original owner of the armor-breaking cone, was hit, there was no cure.

This armor-piercing cone has always been regarded by Liu Changsheng as a killer and the last hole card, and he has never been willing to use it in fierce battles in the small world, if it weren't for the strong brute force that far exceeds that of monks of the same level, coupled with the blow of the star shifting and changing the fight, he would not be able to pierce this cone into the body of the golden-winged Dapeng.

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