Chapter 422: What Kind of Monster Are You?
"Slash!"
Huo Ba let out a soft cry in his mouth, and the flying sword suddenly turned into a ray of silver light, carrying a hurricane, and he actually got rid of the entanglement of the Xuanmo Sword and the Purple Electric Sword, and roared towards Zhanfeng.
In the face of the opponent's attack, Zhan Feng did not have the slightest panic on his face, and with a slight gesture of his hand, the two flying swords suddenly disappeared into the air, and appeared in front of him the next moment, and flew with each other to form a sword net of purple and white colors intertwined.
Not only that, Zhan Feng injected mana again, and after the sword net circled rapidly, his body size skyrocketed, and the diameter became more than a zhang long, which immediately blocked Zhan Feng's entire body.
However, Huo Ba's face flashed with a subtle sneer, looking at Zhan Feng's expression, it was like looking at a dead person, the mana in the foundation building period and the qi training period were fundamentally like clouds and mud, Zhan Feng was clearly looking for death.
In the blink of an eye, the silver hurricane flew in front of the purple and white sword net, but the two did not collide violently, the flying sword was stunned, and the body twisted, and it bypassed the sword net like a living thing, and killed Zhan Feng again.
For those who are fighting for the first time, how can they know the mystery of their sword light and cold fourteen continents, this sword technique contains a trace of spatial mystery, and when a sword is sacrificed, it will lock more than one attack point at the same time, and it can also attack the enemy in turn at the same time, the specific number depends on the realm of cultivation.
Although he has only cultivated to the second level and mastered three attack points, there are quite a few monks who have died under this sword before who are more advanced than his own cultivation, and it is still enough to deal with the white-clothed marquis who is only the seventh layer of qi cultivation in front of him.
What's more, his flying sword is an extremely rare wind attribute magic weapon, which can turn into nothing but nothing. Flexible, with swordsmanship. It can be described as pervasive and invincible.
With a whoosh, he saw that the flying sword was about to pierce Zhanfeng's body. But suddenly, an illusory white mist poured out, enveloping the figure of the white-clothed Hou Zhanfeng.
"Huh?"
Huo Ba was a little surprised, this mist seemed to have some traces to follow with the naked eye, but it was hazy under the investigation of the spiritual sense, I don't know what it was, and before his thoughts were finished, the flying sword had already flown in.
"What's the matter?"
Huo Ba scratched his scalp, trying to dodge his attack with a little trick, and he didn't think about it. This flying sword can be broken even if it is a forbidden arrangement arranged by a monk in the foundation building period, not to mention a monk in the qi cultivation period.
A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, but it quickly froze.
After the flying sword flew into the white mist, it was like a mud stream like a sea, without setting off a single wave, and gradually, a layer of fine sweat droplets appeared on Huo Ba's forehead, and there was a very bad feeling.
A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then his hands changed spells one after another, but his expression became more and more ugly. The connection between the flying sword and his spiritual consciousness was actually severed.
How can it be?
The other party, obviously a kid who practiced the seventh layer of qi, how could he have such great power?
Hu Fan was anxious, but what happened in front of him made him unbelievable.
Or rather, a reluctance to believe.
Thundered. There was a "squeak" sound from the fog, and at the same time, a tumbling surge seemed to disperse on both sides, and I saw Zhan Feng standing there intact. Next to him, there was a huge silkworm that was a foot long. It seems to have been made of mist, and it has only half of the flying sword left in its mouth. Still chewing.
The surface of the sword, from time to time, flashed blue arcs, beating non-stop, obviously trying to break free from the mouth of the silkworm.
Zhan Feng turned his head and glanced at it with a calm and calm look: "This sword is good, do you still have it?" The wind-attribute magic weapon was the Shadowless Silkworm's favorite food, and it squeaked twice at Huo Ba when it heard this, as if it was also hoping that the other party would contribute one more.
"Demon beasts? You can actually exorcise spirits and beasts? ”
Huo Ba's face was full of horror, and he shouted angrily, impossible, isn't this young man from Taijimen, how can people from Taijimen still make demon beasts? And what kind of demon beast is this that can devour its own flying sword?
"Humph!"
A trace of disdain flashed in Zhan Feng's eyes, his index finger was facing the sky, and the silkworm swallowed the last bit of the sword body, then burped, shrunk into a thumb-sized white worm, and stopped on Zhan Feng's index finger.
Huo Ba swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling full of bitterness, he originally wanted to kill people, but how did he know that he had kicked the iron plate, although this kid's cultivation was low, but the treasures on his body were endless, first two low-grade magic weapon flying swords, and now there is a demon beast that I don't know what level, it is really a mysterious existence.
However, no matter how many treasures you have, your cultivation is only the seventh layer of Qi training, and when you encounter this seat, you will be dead and lifeless, and when you are killed, all the treasures will be your own.
As soon as Huo Ba thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes looking at Zhan Feng were full of heat and greed!
"Boy, come here!"
Huo Ba laughed wildly, and then with a flick of his robe, a talisman was sacrificed.
With a "whew", the Fu spontaneously combusted without wind and exploded into a ball of fireball, with a diameter of seven or eight meters, with an astonishing momentum, like Zhan Feng smashed his head.
At the same time, he raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and spewed out a pair of Wu hooks, on the surface of the Wu hook, there was a light blue flame, which rose in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a majestic dragon more than ten zhang long, opened its bloody mouth, followed by the fireball, and wanted to swallow Zhan Feng in one gulp.
"Hmph, I really have some ability!"
Zhan Feng snorted coldly, raised his hands, and the shadowless silkworm suddenly grew to a height of Zhang Xulai, took a hard breath and then took a big mouth, and a hurricane rose out of thin air, violently going out towards the fireball.
Soon, the two came into close combat, and the fireball began to flicker violently, and then quickly dissipated.
The hurricane took advantage of the victory to pursue, but was swallowed by the dragon, the dragon's body suddenly swelled, but quickly returned to normal, the shadowless silkworm saw this, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly turned around and fled back.
"Hehe, where to escape?"
Huo Ba raised his hands, and at the same time pointed out a spell with his thumb at the dragon above his head, and after the dragon circled in a circle, it quickly shrank and flew towards the Shadowless Silkworm and Zhan Feng......
The speed was incredible, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhan Feng.
Although he had been prepared for the power of the foundation building period monks, Zhan Feng was still taken aback, he didn't expect this dragon to be so fast, and it was too late to dodge at this time, and his spiritual power surged, and a red shield wrapped him in it.
However, this kind of mana shield, how can it withstand Wu Hook's full blow, with a stabbing sound, the shield bursts like a blister, and the light is shot down, and Wu Hook slashes Zhanfeng's chest.
"Poof"
A mouthful of blood spit out, Zhan Feng's body flew away, and was knocked out by this huge force of seven or eight meters, he turned over in the air and landed firmly on the ground, but his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.
When I looked down, I saw that the tortoise shell on my body had already been broken.
"Good boy, you can't die, the old man really underestimates you." Huo Ba frowned, but laughed wildly, stretched out his hands, and Wu Hook turned into a fire dragon and slashed at Zhanfeng's head.
Zhan Feng quickly devoured a Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation Pill and a Gathering Spirit Pill, his right hand was hidden behind him, and a black light shot into the ground quickly, and then he didn't look at it, and immediately used his teleportation ability to disappear without a trace.
The next moment, Zhan Feng's figure unexpectedly appeared behind Huo Ba around Wu Hook, with one hand, and a ball of thunder and lightning appeared in each of the palms, crackling and crackling.
"This, what kind of escape is this?" Huo Ba was taken aback, and without thinking about it, he rushed forward, and with a move of his right hand, he held Wu Hook in his hand.
As soon as he turned around, the two thunderbolt balls had already shot into the front door, Huo Ba was startled at first, and after seeing the energy fluctuations of the light balls, the corners of his mouth twitched, and with a split of the Wu hook in his hand, the two thunderbolt balls were chopped.
"Good boy, you can even use thunder and lightning spells, what kind of monster are you?" Seeing that Zhan Feng had such a strange escape technique and was able to drive thunder and lightning mana, Huo Ba's face finally became serious.
"Look at the fight!" Zhan Feng let out a long roar, realizing the magic of using the ability, he used the sound wave ability with this long roar, and at the same time, with both hands, a green dragon glaive sword composed of thunder and lightning appeared in his hand, and then soared into the air, slashing towards Huo Ba.
Huo Ba only felt a shock and stinging pain in his soul, he was taken aback, his body retreated several meters in a row, and in the process of retreating, his hands were raised, and Wu Hook slashed at the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.
Zhan Feng held the knife in both hands, and the white clothes flew in mid-air, like a god, brushing and brushing, and making three teleportation abilities in a row, he actually bypassed Wu Hook and came to Huo Ba, and the long knife was directed to Huo Ba's eyebrows. (To be continued......)