Chapter 173: Actually Suppressed!

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Uncle Nine and Qiusheng both have kung fu in their bodies, and their foot strength is not slow, and they can completely keep up with the speed of Qiusheng's Transformers clone.

However, as it went deeper, the yin qi in the surrounding air became heavier and heavier.

Being in it is like being stuck in a quagmire swamp, and it is difficult to move an inch.

Even if it is a Transformers clone, holding a big sword and slashing with all his might, it will not help.

After all, such a thing as Yin Qi is a gaseous existence, and it is completely immune to physical attacks.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine motioned for Qiusheng to stop.

He pinched the law with his hand, bit his finger, and wiped it on the gossip mirror.

The gossip mirror bloomed with dazzling golden light, flew up, hovered over the heads of the two people, and a golden gossip circle of light covered the two and the transformers.

Zizizi~

As soon as the golden light of the Taoist who has just reached the yang comes into contact with the yin qi, it makes a sizzling sound.

White smoke rose up, and in front of the golden light of the Taoist magic weapon, the viscous yin qi around him was instantly forced back.

Uncle Nine said with a solemn face: "Be careful, we should have entered the center of the tomb mountain now." ”

Qiu Sheng said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, master, I'm not a vegetarian, it's okay if the flying hair doesn't stiffen, here, I will cut off his head with a sword." ”

Uncle Nine shook his head and said: "Don't take the enemy lightly, the flying hairy stiff, without exception, are zombies who have cultivated for more than a thousand years, and they are not so easy to deal with, otherwise eight hundred years ago, that flying hairy stiff would have been killed by my ancestors with a thunderbolt charm." ”

Uncle Nine said, glanced at the rich yin qi around him, and said with a solemn face: "Now that eight hundred years have passed, after eight hundred years of cultivation, that flying hair stiff is definitely stronger, to be honest, if it weren't for you and Ah Long's help, I would be alone, even if there is a thunder charm, I will not be his opponent!" ”

Qiusheng said: "Don't worry, master, I won't underestimate the enemy!" ”

Uncle Nine nodded and said, "You give me the Dharma Protector, and I want to cast a spell to lure out the flying hairy stiffness." ”

"Yes! Master! ”

Hearing that Uncle Nine wanted to do it, Qiusheng hurriedly took out the peachwood sword and clone with the Transformers, one left and one right, to help Uncle Nine protect the Dharma.

Uncle Nine took off a long row of cloth bags from his back and untied them, revealing a peachwood sword.

It was a scarlet peachwood sword, three feet long, and the body of the sword was covered with runes.

The hilt of the sword is down, and at the top of the sword body, there are three seal characters: Demon Slashing Sword.

Demon slashing sword, the top ten town faction magic weapons of the Maoshan faction, the top three existences, are the swords of the heads of the past dynasties.

Slay the demon up, get rid of the demon down!

For thousands of years, I don't know how much blood of demons and monsters I drank thirsty, full of murderous aura, and it is a veritable killing sword.

The ninth uncle sat on the ground, the demon slaying sword was placed horizontally on his knees, his hands pinched the law, and he recited the demon slaying spell.

With the recitation of the ninth uncle, the demon sword, the sword body bloomed with red and gold light, and with a whoosh, it flew up in the air and stood above the top of the ninth uncle's head.

"Slay the demon sword, slay the demon and eliminate the demon, give it to me!"

Uncle Nine opened his eyes suddenly, clenched his sword in his hand, and slashed forward with his fingers.

Sou!

I saw that the demon sword, the golden and red light of the sword body rose sharply, turned into a two-color streamer, and shot out towards the top of the mountain.

The white smoke evaporated, and where the Demon Slaying Sword passed, the Yin Qi barrier melted like cheese irradiated by the sun, and was pierced by the Demon Slaying Sword layer by layer!

A monstrous murderous aura and the aura of Taoist demon slaying and demon subduing filled the entire tomb mountain!

As soon as Zhao Gao and a group of zombie brothers flew out of the crypt, he sensed a monstrous murderous aura, as well as an aura that he had not forgotten for eight hundred years.

He frowned and looked up.

I saw a red and gold streamer in the sky, and it shot down on me.

Demon Slashing Sword!

It turned out to be the demon slaying sword of the Maoshan faction!

Could it be that there are masters in the Maoshan faction who know that I have broken through and come to slay demons and subdue demons?

Zhao Gao thought about it and suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, if it was eight hundred years ago, the Nine-Fingered Daoist was holding the Demon Slaying Sword, I would still be afraid of three points, but now I have practiced the Flying Red Stiff Body, not to mention that you are just a Maoshan junior, even if the Nine-Fingered Daoist is reincarnated, I can't help it!"

Looking at the demon slashing sword that was slashing towards him, Zhao Gao snorted coldly, his hand clenched into a fist, and a stream of red yin qi condensed and blasted out with a punch.

While!

Zhao Gao's fist wrapped in the sinister qi collided with the demon slashing sword, making a metallic sound!

After a second of stalemate, the Demon Slashing Sword let out a mournful roar, and the sword body flew out upside down.

was actually smashed by a punch and flew out.

Almost at the moment when the Demon Slaying Sword was smashed into the air,

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting on the ground, sighed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you, it's okay!"

Qiusheng was shocked and stepped forward to support Uncle Jiu.

With a whoosh, the Demon Slaying Sword flew back and landed on the ground, and the golden and red light on the sword dimmed a lot.

"Demon Slashing Sword, Demon Slaying Sword is actually suppressed!"

Uncle Nine was shocked, then thought of something, and shouted: "It's not good, that flying hair stiff has advanced and has become a flying red stiff!" ”

"What, Flying Red Stiff!"

Qiusheng was equally shocked.

Flying hair stiff, flying red stiff, flying purple stiff...... Under normal circumstances, it would take a thousand years for the Flying Hair Stiff to evolve to the next level.

Qiusheng was surprised: "Master, it's only been eight hundred years, how did the Flying Hair Stiff evolve into the Flying Red Stiff, this, how is this possible?" ”

Uncle Nine smiled bitterly: "This is the tomb mountain, for eight hundred years, it has been nourished by yin qi all year round, and there must be a place to raise corpses on the top of the mountain!" ”

Uncle Nine said, his brows furrowed tightly, and said: "Feitian Red Stiff, strength, ten times that of Feitian Mao Stiff, it seems that this time we want to kill that Feitian Red Stiff, it will be difficult!" ”

Qiusheng also frowned, then stretched out again, and said, "Master, don't be discouraged, who will kill the deer, it's not certain!" ”

At the same time, at a height of kilometers.

In the cockpit of the Flying Wing Zero, dense green dots appeared on the radar interface.

It's out!

Zhang Long enlarged the interface and turned on the airborne targeting system, and Zhao Gao and a group of zombie brothers suddenly appeared on the screen.

it!

This, this is ......

Looking at Zhao Gao, who was one zhang high, covered in red hair, purple eyes, and surrounded by a red yin aura, Zhang Long was startled.

Nima, it's flying, flying red stiff!

That Flying Hair Stiff has evolved and become a Flying Red Stiff!

And not only did he evolve into the Flying Red Stiff, but also Nima, and there were three more Flying Stiff brothers!

Zhang Long's brows furrowed.

Relying on the Flying Wing Zero Change, Zhang Long was originally fifty percent sure that he would kill Feitian Mao Stiff with one shot.

However, at this time, in the face of the completion of the evolution, Zhang Long was less than 20% sure.

Damn it!

Even if it's two percent, you have to try it, maybe you will go to GS luck, and you can kill the flying hair stiff with one shot!

Under Zhang Long's control, the Flying Wing Zero also took out another 57mm high-energy beam rifle stored under the main wing.

Radar Locked!

Aim!

Flying Wing Zero changed to hold the gun in both hands, slowly raised, and locked onto Feitianhong's stiff head.

The muzzle of the gun glowed with a dazzling white light, and the Flying Wing Zero fired six shots in a row.

Woooo

Six scorching white beams of light pierced through the layers of Yin Qi barriers, shooting out towards the Flying Sky Red Stiff.