Chapter 671: The Battle of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons (4)
"Where to run!"
With a wave of the broadsword in his hand, the nine sword shadows flew out at the same time, only to slash the nine figures, and with a lift of his footsteps, he chased after one of them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Changsheng didn't catch up with him for the first time, there was a faint golden light in his eyes, and under the magic of breaking the illusion, he instantly saw through the nine fleeing figures were all illusions, however, the illusion that Jairus was chasing was slightly different, there was a small civet cat with a length of a few feet in the humanoid body, like a soul, the left front paw of the civet cat was tightly holding a small gourd with silver light, and with a flick of the claws, the flying sword that attacked Liu Changsheng suddenly flew back upside down, turning into a white light and rushing into the silver gourd.
"Is it a split soul?"
Liu Changsheng was surprised in his heart, and suddenly let go of all his divine sense to investigate carefully, his ears trembled slightly with frequency, carefully distinguishing the movements around the ground, suddenly, Liu Changsheng looked at a collapsed temple, and with a wave of the long stick in his hand, he smashed it at that temple.
The stick shadow has not yet landed, but a figure rushed out of the ruins, teleporting away from the ruins, and when it reached a thousand zhang away, his hand was raised, a silver rune shattered, and the runes flew in the sky, and a snowy sword light flew out of the runes, heading straight for Liu Changsheng.
A sharp explosion sounded, the sword light split the void in half, and the killing machine rushed into the sky, Liu Changsheng actually had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, his cold hair stood on end, he shouted angrily, held the stick in both hands, and lifted ten percent of his strength to smash down the sword light with a stick.
With a deafening loud noise, the sword light collapsed, but Liu Changsheng's figure was pushed by a violent force, and flew backwards hundreds of zhang away, and there was a shallow sword mark on the Ruyi stick, even if there was a golden silk soft armor to protect the body, the shattered sword light hit the body, and still only felt that the skin was stinging like a knife cut, if it wasn't for the strong body, I was afraid that it would be bruised all over the body.
The hands holding the stick were even more numb, the tiger's mouth was hot, the qi and blood in the body were reversed, and for a while, they couldn't urge the true qi to circulate.
"Tai'a Immortal Sword Talisman, is this a blow from the Earth Immortal Realm!"
A thought flashed through Liu Changsheng's heart, this talisman seal definitely came from the Heavenly Rune Gate, maybe it was one of the seven immortal talismans he had seen that day.
At the same time as Liu Changsheng's stick slamming the sword light, Shi Wei rushed towards the figure, and the meteor hammer roared and smashed down, but unexpectedly, the figure actually raised a long sword in his hand, and a sword was pointed at the meteor hammer.
With a bang, the long sword bent, and the meteor hammer was separated by a touch, but the figure was borrowed by force, and flew out of more than a thousand zhang away like light smoke, turned around and left, the speed was as fast as light, and the figure was wrapped in a dazzling white light, and the runes circulated within the white light, and it was impossible to see its appearance clearly, only to see the silver hair like snow, the ears were pointed, and the figure was exquisite.
With a wave of his hand, the Meteor Hammer flew out with a long silver chain, smashing at Youhime, whipping up a gust of wind.
At the moment when the meteor hammer smashed, Yuhime once again pointed out with a sword, and escaped with force, and the violent spiritual power contained in the meteor hammer could not hurt her, and could not even break through the protective aura around her.
"Taishang amulet!"
In an instant, Liu Changsheng actually regretted a little, and he should have found a way to exchange the seven immortal talismans from Xu Sanping's hands that day.
As soon as he raised his footsteps, he was about to catch up, but there was a strong wind howling around him, and the four hooves of the wild bull incarnated by the Great Sage of the Mountain Moving rushed over like flying, and the mountain knife burst out with a dazzling gaze and cut it down first, followed by the head of the bull, and two spiral-shaped golden pillars of light as thick as a bucket went straight towards Liu Changsheng and Shi Wei and collided.
Wherever the pillar of light passed, the void distorted, and the sound of breaking the air was loud.
"Good time!"
Liu Changsheng let out a low snort, took a step towards the left, easily dodged the mountain opening knife and the pillar of light, and rushed towards the brute bull.
The stone mare also turned back, reached out and grabbed it, and the meteor hammer flew back upside down, smashing at the brute bull.
The wind howled, and the bronze mountain tumbled and smashed towards the meteor hammer.
On the other side, Jairus slashed eight fantasy figures, but the civet cat in the ninth clone sacrificed the gourd sword and cut a bloody wound on its body.
Immediately after, the figure of the spirit cat flickered, and once again conjured up nine spirit cat phantoms, and rushed forward, the speed was no less than that of Jair.
Under the rage of Jianxi, he was about to continue the pursuit, but Liu Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and he turned around angrily and pounced on the wild bull.
Compared to the cunning Yuhime, this brute bull is easier to catch up with and kill.
There was a loud roar one after another.
The bull looks stupid, but in fact it is extremely flexible, Liu Changsheng flew over, swung the stick and smashed it, the bull's head shook, the sharp horns accurately topped the stick shadow, and a violent force rushed forward, and it actually flew Liu Changsheng directly out of the way.
Immediately after, the brute bull rushed towards him wrapped in a raging wind, and his sharp horns flickered, like a golden spear to Liu Changsheng's chest.
Liu Changsheng struck out again with a stick and smashed on the horns of the bull, but his left fist hit the right eye of the bull.
The skill of shifting stars and changing fights was unfolded, and the strength of this punch was superimposed on the blow of the bull, which was even stronger and domineering than the stick shadow, but unexpectedly, the head of the bull was lowered downward, and this punch did not hit its eyes, but smashed on the top door, and with a muffled sound, the bull's mountain-like body fell backwards and retreated three steps.
The brute bull shook his head, as if it was fine, and hit Liu Changsheng again.
After turning into a brute bull, not only did his speed increase greatly, but his strength was also three points stronger.
The stone tare had already swooped down like a meteor from the right side, the silver chain in his hand stretched straight, and the attic-sized meteor hammer smashed into the bull's head wrapped in the wind.
In the other direction, the broadsword in Jairus's hand turned into a length of dozens of zhang, tearing through the void and slashing fiercely.
Today's wild bull is shaped like a mountain, and the target is too obvious, and it is not easy to dodge.
And the bull didn't mean to dodge, the bull's head shook, and two golden pillars of light flew out from a pair of horns, one left and one right, crashing into the meteor hammer and the broadsword.
With a loud bang, the meteor hammer and broadsword flew upside down, the pillar of light collapsed, but the brute bull rushed straight towards Liu Changsheng.
In front of him, the blue light flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the eighteen flying swords slashed towards the bull's head with a brush, and the target was a pair of lantern-sized eyes of the brute bull, followed by Liu Changsheng's mouth, and a three-colored flame flew out, turning into a sea of fire and swept over.
The wild bull screamed badly, and the figure fell suddenly, and flying swords and a sea of fire flew over its head.
The long stick in Liu Changsheng's hand had already flown out of his hand, and in a flash, it turned into a hundred zhang long, like an optimus giant pillar and smashed it towards the bull's head.
Immediately after, Liu Changsheng's figure flew backwards like a light smoke, and suddenly the five-colored light around his body was blooming, his hands turned into a semicircle in front of his chest, and he pushed forward, and a colorful spatial vortex was born out of thin air, slowly flying towards the wild bull.
Eighteen flying swords struck the air, and did not slash at the wild bull again, and between the trembling of the sword body, thousands of sword lights were conjured, weaving into a sword net, facing the mountain opening knife and the bronze mountain, trapping the two treasures in the sword net, and cutting for a while.
After being rerefined by the Samadhi True Fire, the eighteen Taixuan Essence Gold Flying Swords stepped into the Lingbao level, and their sharpness increased greatly, which was no less than the Evil Slashing Sword.
Boom boom, meteor hammer, broadsword, ruyi stick three magic weapons smashed to the bull in turn, although the bull action is fast, but there is only a pair of horns, left and right, in a moment, the back has been slashed a sword, the flesh is blurred, a pair of horns have been picked up one after another Ruyi stick, meteor hammer several times, it seems that some can't stand the heavy blow, dare not go to the hard shake, turn around and want to escape.
The five-colored vortex fell from the sky, covering the wild bull in the middle.
For this five-color whirlpool, the bull does not care, when the whirlpool cover, the four hooves kick, rush forward, about to collapse the whirlpool, unexpectedly, a suffocating pressure hit, the whirlpool was not broken, but the bull is like falling into the mire, the more struggle, the whirlpool wraps tighter, the mountain-like body actually fell to the ground.
The meteor hammer and broadsword stabbed left and right, and the wishful stick rolled in the air and smashed into the bull's head.
Shi Wei and Jairus were extremely familiar with Liu Changsheng's attack methods, and when they saw Liu Changsheng sacrifice this whirlpool, they were already far away, but they only sacrificed magic weapons to attack.
The brute bull could not escape, and was hit several times in succession, a horn was broken, and a deep wound was cut out by the sword on his back again, the skin was thick and thick, and the sword wound was not deep, but the blood was gushing like a spring.
Several gravitational forces attacked each other, and the vortex twisted and changed, as if it was about to collapse, but unexpectedly, a second vortex flew and merged with the first vortex.
On Liu Changsheng's chest, the third vortex was already taking shape.
The brute bull struggled hard, but after the two whirlpools fused, the strange suction increased sharply.
The meteor hammer, the wishful stick, and the broadsword were smashed down one after another, booming.
"Moo!"
The wild bull roared angrily, the golden light around his body was full of light, struggling hard, and the whirlpool expanded and contracted violently.
A third whirlpool flew and landed on the bull's body again. In front of Liu Changsheng's eyes, the fourth whirlpool was rapidly formed, but his face was gradually pale.
The process of sacrificing the vortex seems easy, but it is quite mana-intensive, and this bull is too strong.
A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the mouth on one side, and he took out the purple gold gourd, and with a mana urge, with a boom, the three-color flames gushed out, turning into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye, and rushing into the whirlpool.
"Moo!"
The bull let out another roar, a roar filled with anger, pain, and fear.
However, the whirlpool that was spinning rapidly shattered, and immediately after, the brute bull rushed out of the whirlpool wrapped in a ball of three-color flames, and crashed straight into Jairus, and the shattered whirlpool and three-color flames scattered and flew in all directions, and a large ball of flames fell on Jairus's body.
The monster screamed, and rushed to the side, and the brute bull pounced into the air, but it rose into the air, and ran forward with a stuffy head.
An old man's voice suddenly sounded at this time: "Are the three little friends going to destroy my Ten Thousand Demon Valley?" ”
With the sound came, there was also a suffocating terrifying coercion, the space around Liu Changsheng, Shi Wei, and Jairus suddenly tightened, but the wild bull didn't seem to be affected by this forbidden coercion, his eyes showed a bit of ecstasy, and the speed of his forward rush increased sharply.