Chapter 514: The Sword of the Grass Pheasant
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The strength of the demons of the East China Sea is comparable to those of the black robes of the Wa Kingdom, but the number of the demons of the East China Sea is far more than the black robes of the Wa Kingdom, so the entire battlefield is basically the Dong China Sea demons pressing the black robes of the Wa Kingdom, often five or six East China Sea monsters beat a black robed man, but the East China Sea demons want to win, but it is not very easy, mainly because although the number of these black robes of the Wa Kingdom is far inferior to the number of the demons of the East China Sea, they are all not afraid of death, and when they are defeated, they immediately choose to blow themselves up, Often when he fell, he took the lives of several East China Sea monsters by the way, so there was no one-sided situation on the entire battlefield, and the battle situation was a little stalemate for a while!
However, Wu Lai is not worried about this, although these black-robed people of the Japanese Kingdom are extremely fierce, but it is a matter of time before they are fully defeated, but the situation on Ao Batian's side is not very good!
At this time, Ao Batian and the leader of the black-robed people of the Wa Kingdom fought together, if it was about the original strength, Ao Batian was still a cut above the masked black-robed man, so in the previous alliance, Ao Batian occupied a dominant position, but Ao Batian fought Wu Lai before, and was shot by Wu Lai with a burst of god-killing soul-devouring arrows, and his divine consciousness was almost annihilated, although he has recovered a lot now, but he has not reached his peak state at all, so under the fierce offensive of the Japanese knife in the hands of the masked black-robed man of the other party, it turned out to be defeated and retreated, There were already a few more bloody wounds on his body, which made Ao Batian roar in frustration and retreat, but Wu Lai didn't give an order, so he had to force himself to deal with the masked black-robed man, but the masked black-robed man's sword in his hand at this time was already blood-red, and he should have used the unique blood-devouring blade of the Wa Kingdom, and the dagger with a sharp whistling sound forced Ao Batian to be left and right, and he was about to be defeated!
"Humph! Thieves of the Japanese Kingdom, look at the sword! Wu Lai finally couldn't stand it anymore, the purple light flashed in his hand, and the purple and green divine sword had already shot out, directly blocking the sword in the opponent's hand!
It's just that when Wu Lai was holding the opponent's sword, he suddenly felt a tyrannical aura from the opponent's sword along the Ziqing Divine Sword, directly hitting Wu Lai's heart, as if he wanted to completely dominate Wu Lai's sea of knowledge, making Wu Lai's head drowsy for a while, and almost lost, but fortunately, Wu Lai's strength of his divine sense at this time was extremely tenacious, and he immediately invoked his divine sense to completely expel the tyrannical aura of the other party, and only then did he completely sober up, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and understood that he still underestimated this Japanese devil. I almost fell into the way, if I hadn't reflected it in time, maybe I would have become a puppet controlled by the other party, and it would have been a big mess at that time!
Ao Batian held the gap between the Japanese knife in the other party's hand in Wu Lai, and immediately retreated, panting heavily, and hurried to breathe, but he still reminded loudly in his mouth: "Master be careful, in the hands of this guy is the sword of the divine soldier of the Japanese country, which can seize people's divine consciousness, and the fairy sword in the master's hand must not be hard to collide with!" ”
When Wu Lai heard this, he felt a knot in his heart, your sister, you reminded me too late, if it weren't for my master, I reacted quickly, and I would have finished the game by now, but if you are on guard, the other party wants to erode your own sea of knowledge, it is simply a dream!
"Humph! You step back and heal, just leave this little devil to me! Wu Lai snorted coldly, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the sword in the hand of the masked black-robed man, "Sword of the Grass Pheasant"! Wu Lai had naturally heard of the name of this sword, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it today!
The masked black-robed man let out a burst of piercing laughter, and said in a stiff Huaxia dialect: "Despicable Huaxia cultivators, they actually bully more than less!" ”
Wu Lai smiled slightly: ", dealing with a little devil like you, a beast-like thing, you don't need to pay attention to any rules at all, and destroy you as the principle, since you little devils are still thieves and don't die, and they are trying to offend me in vain, then simply eradicate them together today, just clean up!" Ao Batian, hurry up and breathe, you and I will join forces in a while to destroy this goods, saving you endless chirping! ”
The masked black-robed man originally used the method of agitation, wanting Wu Lai to pay attention to the morality of the Chinese cultivator and fight alone with himself, so that he could still have a chance to escape, but he never thought that the other party would not take this stubble at all, and he was in a posture of wanting to be beaten in a group, not to mention the grievance in his heart, and then look back, most of the black-robed people he brought were already in a bitter battle, with countless casualties, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to escape, if he didn't wait for the opportunity to escape, I'm afraid that there is no possibility for the Wa Kingdom to turn over!
Thinking of this, the masked black-robed man immediately shouted: "Okay, stinky boy, look at the sword!" ”
Wu Lai's expression suddenly turned grim, and he was about to concentrate and prepare, but he didn't expect that the masked black-robed man didn't attack at all, and that shouting was just a bluff, but the whole person flew out upside down, and he actually flew away into the distance!
"Oops! Fooled! Wu Lai was very annoyed, and was about to chase after him, but the masked black-robed man who had already escaped a certain distance suddenly heard it, and couldn't help but be very surprised, and when he looked at it, he saw that the masked black-robed man was actually stopped by the octopus crab monster who had broken off his arm and hid on the side, and the remaining seven arms were tightly wrapped around the masked black-robed man's body!
The masked black-robed man never expected to kill a Cheng Biting Jin halfway, and while waving the sword of the grass pheasant in his hand, he scolded in his mouth: "Eight Ge Yalu, you crab spirit can't find death?" ”
With the swing of the masked black-robed man's sword, the remaining seven arms of the octoptive crab spirit were broken off in an instant, and only two remained, still tightly wrapped around the masked black-robed man!
The masked black-robed man was furious, and the sword of the grass pheasant in his hand flipped over, and it was already stabbed into the waist of the eight-clawed crab spirit, the red light on the sword flashed, and the body of the eight-clawed crab monster suddenly shrank, as if it was sucked up by the grass pheasant's sword!
"General Crab!" Seeing this, Ao Batian suddenly became angry, his eyes were split, and he didn't care about breathing, and with a roar, he directly turned into his original form, and his thick dragon tail threw it towards the masked black-robed man!
The black-robed man was caught off guard, and was thrown squarely, and his whole body suddenly flew up in the air, and even the sword of the grass pheasant in his hand flew out of his hand, as for the octoptlaw crab monster, it fell towards the sea in a dejected manner, and it was already breathless!
After the masked black-robed man spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, he stabilized his figure, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to recall the sword of the grass pheasant, but he found that the sword of the grass pheasant had lost control and did not fly back into his hand.
"Boy, give me back the Grass Pheasant Sword!" Seeing this, the masked black-robed man suddenly felt a cold air from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, the sword of the grass pheasant is the most famous murder weapon in the country, I don't know how many souls are under the sword, and the fierce power contained in it is difficult to control even myself, but I didn't expect that in the hands of the other party, I couldn't break free, and in fright, I raised the index finger of my right hand and put it in my mouth and bit it suddenly, and my fingers suddenly bled like an infusion!
The masked black-robed man didn't dare to slack off, he chanted words in his mouth, and raised his bleeding index finger and waved it in the air, and the blood that kept pouring out was suspended in the air, forming an extremely strange pattern, with the completion of that pattern, Wu Lai felt that the sword of the grass pheasant in his hand continued to emit bursts of extremely tyrannical aura, and the strength of the struggle continued to increase, seeing that he was already a little unable to hold it with his own strength!
"Evil animal, you dare?" Wu Lai felt that the incomparably bloody aura rushed straight to his heart, and he was immediately furious, and shouted, and at the same time that his divine sense forced out that bloody breath, Nan Ming's fire trick was also activated at the same time!
I saw Wu Lai's palm immediately rushed out of the raging flames, and the sword of the grass pheasant was submerged in the blazing flames, this to the yang to the strong Nanming from the fire, is the nemesis of the yin and evil qi in the sword of the grass pheasant, where Nanming passed from the fire, the yin and evil qi suddenly disintegrated, the sword of the grass pheasant that was originally struggling violently, with the burning of the fire from the Nanming, finally gradually calmed down, when Wu Lai put away the Nanming from the fire, the blood-red sword body of the sword of the grass pheasant was already burned black, There is no abnormal breath on it, and the famous murder weapon of the Wa Kingdom has become an inconspicuous mortal iron under the fire of Nanming, and the evil spirit and countless souls contained in it are all wiped out under the fire of Nanming, and they have disappeared cleanly!
With the destruction of the Grass Pheasant Sword, the pattern of blood in front of the masked black-robed man suddenly collapsed, and the masked black-robed man himself was also hit hard, letting out a muffled snort, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with red blood!
"Bagaya Road, you...... You've ruined me...... My artifact? The masked black-robed man looked horrified, pointed at Wu Lai and stammered, his tone full of disbelief and incomparable resentment!
Wu Lai smiled contemptuously: "Hmph! What a bullshit artifact, it's just a tattered burning stick! ”
Wu Lai said, picked up the sword of the grass pheasant that had been burned black, and threw it into the distance, the sword of the grass pheasant suddenly turned into a parabola, and then fell into the sea with a "plop" sound, and with a few splashes, it had already sunk to the bottom of the sea!
"Huh?" The masked black-robed man saw that the sword of the grass pheasant fell into the bottom of the sea, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a miserable howl, like a mourning exam, the whole body bowed, and he was about to go crazy to the sea water, wanting to fish out the sword of the grass pheasant!