Chapter Seventy-Five: Bloody Battle of the Hundred Feet Demon Spirit

The ground in front of Yi Qingfan and the three of them slowly bulged, turning into a behemoth monster in the blink of an eye. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The monster shook its body, and boulders fell off its body, revealing patches of skin.

In the blink of an eye, the original hill turned into a hundred-foot-tall giant.

"Be careful! This is a fifth-level spirit beast hundred-foot demon spirit. ”

Gu Xianhe reminded the two with a serious expression.

At this time, Yi Qingfan had already recovered the Five Elements Escape Gopher.

He held Qiu Fan in his arms again, but Qiu Fan seemed very unhappy, and he looked like he wanted to compete with the hundred-foot demon spirit.

"Be honest, little one! If we don't get it, we're going to die. ”

Dumo Yu glared at Qiu Fan and warned.

Qiu Fan didn't eat his set, as soon as Du Moyu said this, Qiu Fan seemed to understand human words, and he actually screamed twice with a stubborn 'pickup pickup'.

Yi Qingfan was dumbfounded, covered Qiu Fan's mouth, and stuffed Qiu Fan into his arms with brute force.

It's just because of these 'pickup pickups' two sounds.

The hundred-foot demon spirit who was originally planning to leave twisted slightly, looking in the direction of the three of them.

At this time, Yi Qingfan saw the appearance of the hundred-foot demon spirit clearly.

I saw that the hundred-foot demon spirit had only a mouth and a nose on its head, its mouth growing on its forehead, and its nose open under its mouth.

What surprised Yi Qingfan and the three of them the most was that at the neck of the hundred-foot demon spirit, there were thousands of ears densely grown, and at the base of each ear, there was an eye looming, no more, no less, the same number as the ears.

At this time, these thousands of eyes were sweeping towards the area where Yi Qingfan was located.

In the end, his eyes fell on Yi Qingfan and the Sword King.

The Sword Twin Kings and Yi Qingfan only felt a tightness all over their bodies, and an inexplicable force locked them.

The hundred-foot demon spirit roared wildly, and an earth-shattering sound wave emanated from its mouth, sweeping away all the trees between Yi Qingfan and himself.

Then it took steps and walked towards the position of Yi Qingfan and the three of them step by step.

"Not good! Be careful! ”

Dumo Yu hurriedly reminded Yi Qingfan, "The hundred-foot demon spirit is a fifth-level spirit beast, equivalent to the peak of the Martial King, the three of us are not its opponents, my eldest brother and I are here to contain it, third brother, you go quickly!" ”

Saying this, Dumo Yu was also weak for a while, locked by the divine sense of a fifth-level spirit beast, with their strength, if they wanted to escape, they were afraid that it would not be so easy.

It's just that the Sword King obviously didn't mean to give up, and they sacrificed the weapons in their hands one after another, and without waiting for Yi Qingfan to answer, they attacked the hundred-foot demon spirit at the same time.

"Let's go together!"

Yi Qingfan shouted wildly, flipped his wrist, took out the long sword, and also attacked the hundred-foot demon spirit.

At the same time, Qiu Fan in his arms couldn't bear it anymore, jumped high from Yi Qingfan's arms, and made two "pickup pickups" in the air, turning into a golden light, moving forward at a high speed, and instantly catching up with a hundred-foot demon spirit in front of the sword king.

Seeing the attack of the Sword King, the hundred-foot demon spirit had already grabbed a giant tree from the ground and prepared to meet the enemy.

At this time, seeing a golden light attacking, it roared wildly, and thousands of eyes emitted thousands of red lights at the same time, hitting the golden light that Qiu Fan had transformed.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

The original blue sky was instantly divided into two halves, half of which was dazzling with golden light, and half was as red as blood, but this was only for a moment, and the next moment, the red light instantly scattered the golden light, and a golden shadow was instantly knocked away in the moment when the golden light was scattered.

Yi Qingfan saw the figure that was knocked away, and before he could scream, he was shocked by the aftermath in the air and flew out upside down, along with the Sword King.

The Sword King was a little better, relying on the cultivation of the Martial King, he forcibly stabilized his divine movement and could still keep standing, but Yi Qingfan was not so lucky, while his body flew down, after knocking down dozens of ancient trees, he fell to the ground, pulled out a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood before he came back to his senses.

"Qiu Fan!"

As soon as he recovered his breath, Yi Qingfan opened his emperor-level divine sense to search around, and finally found Qiu Fan by the small lake thousands of kilometers away.

It's just that Qiu Fan is motionless at this time, and it is clear that life and death are uncertain.

Yi Qingfan endured the pain in his body, stood up, and looked at the hundred-foot demon spirit.

At this time, Gu Xianhe and Dumo Yu had already met the hundred-foot demon spirit again.

The previous red light seemed to be extremely powerful, but it did not cause fatal damage to the Sword Twin Kings, who were also Martial Kings.

At this time, the two of them were furious in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the first battle after swearing with Yi Qingfan would make Yi Qingfan's spirit beast uncertain, which was obviously a great insult to them.

Therefore, as soon as the two of them made a move, they had no reservations, the long sword in the hand of Gu Xianhe was as cold as ice, the black knife in Dumo Yu's hand was as hot as fire, Gu Xianhe stabbed the left palm of the hundred-foot demon spirit with his sword, and Dumo Yu attacked the right palm of the hundred-foot demon spirit with a knife.

The hundred-foot demon spirit did not show weakness, and with a wave of the giant tree in his hand, accompanied by scattered leaves, it slapped towards Gu Xianhe and Dumo Yu.

Gu Xianhe and Dumo Yu are rising, relying on the divine soldiers in their hands, the master of art is bold, and he does not dodge, he just uses his body to catch the blow of the hundred-foot demon spirit, and the sword is struck out hard, cutting off the ancient tree with one blow, and slashing towards the palms of the hundred-foot demon spirit.

"Bang!" What the two of them didn't expect was that although the two of them slashed the palms of the hundred-foot demon spirit, they seemed to have hit the steel, and although the divine weapons in their hands were not damaged, they shook the tiger's mouth of the two of them numbly.

Then! The hundred-foot demon spirit roared.

The thousands of eyes on the neck were red and generous at the same time, and they swept directly towards Gu Xianhe and Dumo Yu.

Gu Xianhe and Dumo Yu were caught off guard, and at the same time, although they resisted hard at a critical time, they were still shot away by the red light, and their life and death were uncertain.

"Big brother! Second brother! ”

Yi Qingfan shouted.

Then he used his emperor-level divine sense to sweep in the direction where the two of them flew.

And it was at this moment that the hundred-foot demon spirit rushed in.

And it was holding a boulder the size of a hill in both hands.

Looking like that, he wanted to stone Yi Qingfan to death.

When Yi Qingfan saw this scene, how dare he be distracted, and hurriedly took back the emperor-level divine consciousness.

At the moment of life and death, regardless of the sword spirit's instructions, he flipped his wrist, withdrew the original long sword, and retracted his mind to summon the half-cut heavenly sword and hold it in his hand.

It's a trick to come up and 'the wind appears outside the clouds!' ’。

At this time, the hundred-foot demon spirit happened to smash the boulder towards Yi Qingfan.

Seeing a rock-sized rock the size of a hill flying overhead, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one.

One move, 'The wind outside the clouds!' After that, take advantage of the situation and take a move 'Ten thousand swords out against the sky!' ’

Suddenly, a magical scene appeared.

I saw a small mountain of boulder suddenly fall in the sky, and when it fell into the air, it was lifted up by a gust of wind, and then the whole boulder was crushed by the wind, and the next moment, under the strong wind, a black stegosaurus flew out, turning into thousands of sword lights, and directly took the neck of the hundred-foot demon spirit.

Yi Qingfan was so desperate at this time and had no choice but to do so, he didn't expect that he had just entered the inner perimeter and met a fifth-level spirit beast, nor did he expect that the so-called fifth-level spirit beast turned out to be so powerful, and with a casual blow, he would defuse Qiu Fan's attack, and defeat the Sword Twin Kings with one face.

With Yi Qingfan's strength, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the hundred-foot demon spirit, if he wanted to save his life, he could only win a glimmer of life by using the Heavenly Sword Sword Technique.

As a fifth-level spirit beast, the hundred-foot demon spirit has already given birth to spiritual intelligence, so it will launch an attack on the enemy who invades its territory at the first time.

It's just that at this time, the hundred-foot demon spirit faced the swordsmanship of the person in front of it, and it suddenly gave birth to a strong sense of crisis, and the strong sense of crisis made it uneasy.

I saw it scream, and the thousands of eyes on its neck emitted red light again, but this time instead of attacking the enemy, it formed a layer of red light around the body of the hundred-foot demon spirit to defend it.

And its hands were also wrapped in a red light mask, tentatively attacking downward.

"Boom".

With a single contact, the black sword light instantly devoured the hands of the hundred-foot demon spirit.

'Ten thousand swords come out against the sky! This move can even change the heavens, let alone a small fifth-level spirit beast.

Although Yi Qingfan's cultivation could not pose a threat to the hundred-foot demon spirit, he relied on the half-cut heavenly sword in his hand, but he was able to bring the 'ten thousand swords out against the sky!' This trick exerts the power of one percent, that is, the power of this one alone.

"Click!" Bang.

The red light of the hundred-foot demon spirit was shattered in an instant, and the hands of the hundred-foot demon spirit that were both forward and tentative were also twisted to pieces the moment they came into contact with the black stegosaurus.

"Whew!"

The hundred-foot demon spirit was in pain, let out a long roar, and let out a loud cry, the blood flowing out of its arms instantly evaporated, turning into a sky of blood qi, and condensed into a bloody person similar to its body in front of it.

After using the two Heavenly Sword Sword Techniques, Yi Qingfan's breathing became very rapid, although it was only two simple moves, it almost consumed all of Yi Qingfan's spiritual power.

But in the face of the bloody man in front of him, he couldn't be caught with his hands.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out an elixir from the spatial ring and swallowed it in his abdomen.

In an instant, the dantian was hot, and the spiritual power recovered a few points.

With this aura, he jumped high and silently said 'Great... Big.... Big.... Big...', the half-cut heavenly sword gradually became larger, and in just three breaths, it was already as tall as half a hundred-foot demon spirit, and Yi Qingfan became like an ant in front of the half-cut heavenly sword.

However, it was indeed this ant-like figure, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and controlling the half-cut heavenly sword of fifty zhang to smash the hundred-foot demon spirit and the bloody man from top to bottom.

Seeing this, the hundred-foot demon spirit controlled the snowman to raise its arms to block, and its body also took a big step at the same moment, attacking Yi Qingfan.

"Boom".

The fifty-zhang half-cut heavenly sword smashed on the double wall of the bloody man, shaking the bloody man's body and becoming a little scattered, but the next moment it was much more condensed, and it stubbornly blocked Yi Qingfan's attack.

At this moment, the hundred-foot demon spirit and Yi Qingfan were only two hundred meters, and it roared again, thousands of eyes were closed at the same time, and when they opened, thousands of red lights emitted, converging to one point, attacking Yi Qingfan.

Seeing this, Yi Qingfan didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

He didn't wipe the blood stains that had been shaken from the corners of his mouth.

Just whispered word by word:

"Wu!"

"Move!"

"!"

"Kun!"

"Oh my God!"

"Ground!"

"Messy!"

The seven-character mantra spat out.

The hundred-foot demon spirit suddenly sank under his feet, and an inexplicable coercion swept towards the hundred-foot demon spirit, and the next moment, the half-cut heavenly sword in Yi Qingfan's hand suddenly emitted a red-black blood light, and the blood-like veins spread from the word 'sky' on the sword body to the entire sword body.