Chapter 282: The Changes Brought by Zichuan
The blue-black little snake appeared, this kind of poisonous thing, she was facing it for the first time, but I heard that this poisonous demon beast was afraid of fire, and she didn't know if it was right or not, so she was cautious, Xu Moqian took out the Zichuan Broadsword given to her by Zhao Chuan's mentor, and Zhenyuan poured into the Zichuan Broadsword, and the blazing fire gas was emitted from the broadsword and spread to the surroundings, some green grass and trees, because of this heat, the water was evaporated, and it had already withered before it was summer.
The innate stage martial artist felt this heat, the original careless thoughts disappeared, and he was more cautious in his heart, this acquired stage cultivator, the fire attribute of the true yuan was very powerful, and his little snake couldn't stand the heat, and kept complaining to him, constantly twisting his body.
With a stroke of the innate stage martial artist's right hand, a true yuan light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking the blazing breath, and the blue-black little snake felt comfortable at this time, knowing that Xu Moqian was the one who made it uncomfortable, the vertical pupils stared at Xu Moqian coldly, and some blue-black venom was exposed on the two fangs, thinking about how to take revenge later.
The innate stage martial artist carefully looked at the purple big knife in Xu Moqian's hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he laughed: "It's really heaven rewarding me!" A spiritual weapon broadsword, junior, if you don't give me this broadsword, how about I let you go? β
Xu Moqian's face under the mask smiled playfully, touched Zi Chuan, and said: "This big knife is made of fire-attribute materials, which is only a step worse than a medium-grade spiritual weapon, if there is any top-grade material integrated into it, it may rise to a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and its practical use can be exchanged for my lifeββ"
Speaking of which. She paused deliberately, looked at the old man's expectant look, and said slowly: "It's not bad to give me back my life, but you are not qualified to let me use it to return my life, this is a spiritual weapon specially prepared for me by my master, there is nothing that can repay the kindness of the master, so you can only use your life to sacrifice this big knife." β
was teased by the woman in red again, and the congenital martial artist was angry. commanded the little snake to rush towards Xu Moqian. On the surface of the blue-black little snake's body, there is a layer of true element defense, which is so that the little snake is not affected by the blazing fire.
The blue-black little snake that had broken away from the innate stage martial artist became much more hideous, and its body was a little bigger. It's very fast. In an instant, he came to Xu Moqian's side. opened the bloody mouth, and the two fangs were even more terrifying, and the blue-black venom on them. It's creepy.
Xu Moqian stood in place, ignoring the attack of the blue-black little snake, this little snake is nothing in her opinion, she also has such a spiritual thing, but it's not true!
Zhenyuan poured into Zichuan, and the hot breath on the purple long pole became heavier and heavier, and her Lin Long Burial Heaven move, because this Zichuan seemed to have something different.
A more fanatical breath than just now came out of Zichuan, and instantly killed the true yuan defense shield on the blue-black little snake's body, the blue-black little snake stopped its body, the hot breath made its whole body uncomfortable, and there was a faint stinging pain on its skin, as if its skin was burned by this breath.
The little blue-black snake hissed, its whole body twisted, and bloodshot could be seen on the surface of its body.
The congenital warrior felt sorry for the little snake, and immediately came to the side of the little snake, protected the little snake, and looked at Xu Moqian, who was gathering momentum, I don't know where the woman in red learned such a powerful move, just with the hot breath, let his little snake be defeated, and wanted to stop it, but the blazing breath also made it a little difficult for him, plus the woman in red seemed to be gaining momentum, but with that relaxed look, he suspected that there was fraud.
Zichuan's fiery aura became stronger and stronger, and finally, to a critical point, an earth-shattering chirp appeared in this heaven and earth, the expression of the innate martial artist was a little dignified, and the little snake on his body was curled up into a small piece, and the vertical pupils were slowly full of fear, not its natural enemy, but the coercion from the depths of the soul, this thing that was about to come out, the bloodline was many times higher than it didn't know.
Gradually, a claw stretched out from the purple river, the claw was purple, it looked like a dragon's claw, Xu Moqian didn't know what kind of species this was, in ancient times, there were many kinds of dragons, such as five-clawed golden dragons, red dragons, blood dragons, and other dragons, of course, the most powerful of the bloodlines, which kind of dragon is the legendary dragon, that kind of dragon is the purest blood in the dragon family, they are purple all over, born with five claws, in the back, a pair of purple wings that can cover the sky, a roar, can make the mountain collapse and the sea crack, A single impact can shatter a mountain of several hundred feet.
It is said that this dragon clan is too powerful, and it has been like this since childhood, so it caused the jealousy of the heavens and disappeared into the world today.
Of course, Xu Moqian wouldn't have imagined that the True Yuan Lin Dragon that ran out of her Zichuan would be that kind of dragon clan, but because of this purple claw, it made her think of the ancient things.
Of course, it is impossible for her to know these things, this is what Su Qi told her.
When a purple claw poked out, there was no other movement, except for one claw, which was only a few purple scales scattered on it.
Such a scene made Xu Moqian a little stupid, why didn't the dragon come out, feeling the information scattered in Zichuan, Xu Moqian finally knew, it turned out that her fire attribute was not strong enough, and the true yuan was not enough, uncle, at this time, she actually dropped the chain for me.
The innate stage martial artist didn't underestimate this purple giant claw like Xu Moqian, the coercion of that claw made him feel like the coercion of a strong man in the spirit period, which showed that this claw that only appeared in this attack could give him a crisis, but fortunately, only one claw appeared, and no more body appeared, otherwise, he would have fled immediately.
The little blue-black snake trembled, not daring to look at the purple giant claw, a kind of coercion from the bloodline, which made it terrified.
Since this move has become like this, she has no reason to stop now, holding Zichuan with a wave, the purple huge claws immediately opened, and a few scales stood upright, without any rules, aimed at the innate stage martial artist, and shot out.
The purple scales that did not exceed the number of a hand were very mysterious, and the innate stage martial artist quickly retreated, but this time, the purple scales, as if they had spirituality, chased after him closely, and the speed accelerated a lot.
Without noticing for a while, when the innate stage martial artist landed, a purple scale pierced through the ground and shot on the right foot of the innate stage martial artist, and nothing could hinder the purple scale, which passed through the flesh and blood, and shot into the bone. (To be continued.) )