Chapter 1072: Confrontation
Tu Su Phantom Qianxing frowned slightly. Since he recovered from his injuries, he has been living in seclusion in the Cangling Continent, rarely contacting outsiders. However, just because you have less contact with outsiders doesn't mean you don't know anything.
In the past, he and Phantom Zixuan would occasionally go in and out of the nearby city, and the name Tu Su seemed to have heard of it.
But I just feel familiar, but I don't know the specifics.
"Born as a dragon, that is the descendant of the Dragon Emperor Phantom Heaven. Tu Su laughed frivolously, "All dragons deserve to die." ”
He passed by by by chance, but he never thought that he would encounter a lone dragon by chance.
The resentment of the Dragon Emperor made him eager to slaughter the dragon clan in the world, and now that he encountered Phantom Qianxing, how could he let it go.
The breath burst out from under the abyss, and with a cushion of footsteps, he grabbed the throat of Phantom Qianxing with his bare hands.
The overwhelming edelweiss gathered into a high wall, and pressed towards the phantom thousands of lines like a mountain and a sea.
Phantom Qianxing's eyes were cold, it was obviously the first time they met, but the other party was inexplicably murderous.
He knew that now the Terran and the Protoss were at war, only because of the murderous aura brought about by the different races.
The golden halo burst out, and the body burst forward, and it was also pushed out with a palm.
The cultivation of the third layer of the Heavenly Rank, the power of one palm at this moment is no less than that of the fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank.
In the past, when he was at the fifth layer of the Heavenly Ladder, he was no less than the main god, and in the final analysis, he was a person who could not measure his strength by cultivation.
Because the poisonous cultivation of Phantom Yi Yi was completely lost, and it was re-cultivated on the basis of the previous one. During this period, Nameless also found a lot of things for him to consolidate his cultivation and recovery. Although his cultivation has been lost, some of the foundation is still there, and with these things as the foundation, not only is the cultivation quickly restored, but the foundation is stronger than before.
A robbery, for him, is actually equivalent to a trial.
Tu Su in the distance looked at his fearless palm and was slightly surprised. It's just a dragon clan, but it's so resolute, this kind of person, it's the first time he's seen it. And the strength shown by Phantom Qianxing also surprised him.
He was originally a casual blow, but who would have thought that it would be offset by Phantom Qianxing's palm.
The two forces collide and cancel each other out. Tu Su's figure froze, and Phantom Qianxing took two steps back. As soon as he stepped on the ground, a cloud of snow splashed up, and his body stabilized.
The corners of his mouth gently slid a trace of blood, but there was no hesitation or fear in his eyes, and he was as resolute as a knife.
"I'm underestimating you. Tu Su said.
A dragon he met by chance was far beyond his expectations.
Phantom Qianxing was silent, he could feel it from the time Tu Su made a move, the strength of this person in front of him was definitely comparable to the level of the main god.
This kind of opponent, with him now, must be quite difficult to deal with.
With a flick of his fingers, with a crisp clang, a long sword appeared in his hand.
From the moment he held the sword, his breath was like a dragon awakening from its slumber, and gradually rose. If just now his strength was comparable to the fifth layer of the Heavenly Rank at most, then from the moment he held the sword, his aura had already surpassed that of the vast majority of the sixth layer of the Heavenly Rank.
The blade of the sword slashed lightly to the side, the edge of the blade hummed and sounded, and the sword intent flowed
The snow he was standing on was split by the sword qi in an instant.
Sky Slashing Sword!
Tu Su stared at the sword in his hand and frowned slightly: "Artifact?"
Not only did he have a strange expression, but Phantom Qianxing also glanced at him more.
From the time he took out the Sky Slashing Sword, he clearly felt a sense of mutual attraction. That's the resonance between artifact and artifact.
The man in front of him also clearly had an artifact.
"There are only two sharp blades in the artifact, and the edge of the flowing fire is in the hands of the Demon Lord, so the one in your hand is the Sky Slashing Sword. Tu Su's eyes were hot, and his lips pursed slightly.
There is no ranking of artifacts, but if you really want to choose the best of them, it is the Sky Slashing Sword.
The sword intent flowing on that sword Tu Su could feel it, how could he have thought that he came here by chance and actually ran into the holder of the Heaven Slashing Sword.
Who in the world doesn't want such a treasure? Even he is no exception.
With the Sky Slashing Sword in hand, the momentum of Phantom Qianxing was unprecedentedly high. To be able to raise his momentum to this level, only the Heaven Slashing Sword can do it in the whole world.
The Sky Slashing Sword drew a golden sword ray, and the sword flew straight towards Tu Su.
Seeing the sword facing him, Tu Su slightly raised the corners of his mouth, a crazy color appeared, he stepped forward, and grabbed forward with his bare hands.
In the face of the attack of the Sky Slashing Sword, he did not dodge or dodge, but grabbed the sword with his bare hands.
With a low snort, there was a shock in his hand. The sky-high sword was crushed entirely, turning into a cloud of golden dust and dissipating into the wind.
The charred yellow earth was exposed under the feet of the two men, and dust was flying all over the sky.
"The Sky Slashing Sword really lives up to its reputation. Tu Su said.
In his hand, which had just crushed the sword, a few drops of blood dripped down, and a shallow scar appeared in the palm of his hand.
According to the difference in strength between the two, even if Phantom Qianxing has the help of divine weapons, it is impossible for him to be his opponent. To be able to hurt him, even if only in the slightest, is something to be proud of.
Phantom Qianxing retreated, and the Sky Slashing Sword seemed to come to life, the golden light was released, and then a sword was slashed out.
"Artifact Recognition?"
The appearance of the Sky Slashing Sword is clearly a change after the artifact recognizes the master. It turns out that this dragon clan not only has the Sky Cutting Sword, but also makes the Sky Cutting Sword recognize its master.
With a flicker, he dodged the blow of the Flowing Fire Blade sideways, and then rushed straight in front of Phantom Qianxing.
The Phantom Thousand Lines Sword pointed forward and put on a posture to meet the attack.
If it was tough, he knew that he was not Tu Su's opponent. Even with the help of the Heaven Slashing Sword, the gap with Tu Su is still obvious.
However, he is not afraid of war, knowing that he is a strong enemy, and he will not be captured so easily.
And relying on the Sky Cutting Sword, although he may not be able to win, he will not lose so quickly, and he can still fight with his opponent for a while.
Just as he was about to think about this, Tu Su in front of him suddenly disappeared into his senses.
The strong enemy that has been locked on suddenly disappeared, and the ghosts of a thousand illusory lines are all rising.
Before he could react, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
At this moment, the heart behind Phantom Qianxing shook wildly. Did he underestimate Tu Su? Why was Tu Su able to suddenly get rid of his senses?
Just for this moment, if Tu Su intended to take his life, he would not be able to escape at all.
However, Tu Su didn't seem to have any intention of killing him, but just pinched his shoulder from behind.
Phantom Qianxing was about to fight back, but a strong suction force came from his shoulder. The spiritual power in his whole body was drained away as if the floodgates had been opened.
And the suction force is so great that he can't resist it at all.
At this moment, a light sigh suddenly sounded next to him, and a hand seemed to reach out of nothingness, pinched Tu Su's wrist, and forcibly lifted his hand up.
The suction stopped abruptly, and Phantom Qianxing hurriedly retreated.
Only then did I realize that my body had been soaked in cold sweat for some time.
Being sucked away is not much, it is only equivalent to the consumption of a battle. However, this is all thanks to the short time, if you don't escape just now, maybe all your strength will be sucked away by the other party.
Absorbing people's spiritual power, and maybe even absorbing people's essence, he had never heard of such evil skills.
Where Tu Su was, the deserted night appeared at some point, pinching his wrist with one hand, looking at him with joy or sadness.
"Look for death!" Tu Su shook his wrist, broke free of his hand, and raised his palm to slam it away.
The deserted night cloud was light and breezy sideways, and the same palm was launched.
If the two are compared, the desolate night is better than Tu Su.
Tu Su is strong, but it is inevitable that he will not be strong enough to fight with the deserted night.
As soon as the forces of the two clashed, Tu Su's whole person poured out a mouthful of blood and flew out. Fly a hundred feet away to stand firm.
When I looked at it again, my eyes had completely changed.
"I don't know what kind of evil skill you cultivate, I just ask you......" Araya turned his head with a hand behind his back, "I heard that a few years ago, a person named Tu Su went to the Southern Regions and almost destroyed Longshan, but you did it?"
Phantom Qianxing stood aside, a little at a loss.
It's also the first time he's seen Araya do it, and he only felt Araya strong before, and he didn't know how strong he was. And at this moment, he repelled Tu Su with a gesture, and that kind of means was simply incredible.
In the past, Phantom Qianxing only guessed that he had a strength comparable to that of God, but now it seems that this guess may not be impossible.
But shouldn't there be a handful of strong people at that level in the Five Realms? Deserted Night is a demon clan, among the demon clan, there should only be three great demon kings like that, I heard that the three great demon kings are all women, and they can't match the number of Wild Night.
"Did I do it, what's your business?" Tu Su gritted his teeth and said.
"It's none of my business. Although the people of the demon world deserve to die, they should not die at the hands of foreigners. Araya said. The moment he made a move to force Tu Su back, his breath sank into the sea again, not showing a single bit.
After a slight pause, he turned back to Phantom Qianxing: "He is not something you can deal with now, let me take action." ”
Phantom Qianxing frowned and took a step back slightly.
If it weren't for the rescue of the deserted night, he might have died at the hands of the other party. Such an opponent is indeed not something he can deal with.
"What is the evil skill you cultivate?" Desert Night asked with interest, "As far as I know, there is no such skill in this world
Law. Among the human race, there is such an exercise, if I know who created it, I would like to see it. ”
Tu Su froze, and his fingers gently wiped the corners of his mouth, brushing away the blood. He laughed coldly and suddenly pulled back.
"You're calm, you just want to go, it's not that simple. Araya put one hand behind his back, and the other hand was held in the air, dragging it down, "Get down!"
The space was blocked, and the surging power seemed to turn into a huge palm to hold Tu Su, no matter how Tu Su struggled, he couldn't break free.
With a wave of Athena's hand, the frozen figure in the air fell straight down like a bird with folded wings.
The ground shook violently, and a huge pit appeared where it fell, and Tu Su fell under that pit.
The power of this casual blow is terrifying, and the eyes of Phantom Qianxing are solemn, just now, the power of this hand, even if it is a main god, I am afraid that it will go to half a life.
The power of a casual blow can be so great, so what about his own strength?
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