Chapter 1467: The Battle of Daocheng
"Ten thousand people pierce the clouds!"
The rolling internal force erupted from Emperor Shakti's body, and although they were wary in their hearts, when Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng felt the terrifying internal force like a tsunami, they couldn't help but change color.
After thousands of years of cultivation, the internal force of Emperor Shakti can no longer be described by the word strong alone, this guy's internal force is like an endless ocean, as if it is inexhaustible and inexhaustible!
The temperature around me dropped rapidly, as if it had come to the middle of winter in an instant. The water vapor in the air condensed into ice, gathering together to form one ice blade after another, these ice blades seemed to surround the body of the emperor as if they were soldiers, each ice blade was about three feet long, and the blades were extremely thin, shimmering with a palpitating cold light.
"Go!"
Emperor Shakti let out a low shout, and many ice blades headed towards Nie Feng and Bu at the same time. Nie Feng snorted coldly and kicked out with his right foot, and the wind in front of him suddenly rose, and the violent wind met the roaring ice blades, blocking all the ice blades alive.
The blades of ice, as thin as cicada's wings, shook and were turned into powder in the wind. Seeing this, Emperor Shakti snorted coldly, his right hand clenched suddenly, and the last of the four tricks of the Sacred Heart, the Emperor Heavenly Thunder, was suddenly launched, and the ice chips in the sky turned into thunder, causing an earth-shattering explosion!
"Boom !!"
The thunder and fire continued to rage in the wind, setting off a terrifying wave of qi, which swept the two out directly, and slammed into the tree behind them, and the trunk of the thick and thin bowl mouth broke in response.
Emperor Shakti stepped out in one step, rushed into the thunder and fire in the sky, and stepped over the thunder and fire and went straight towards Bu Jingyun. I saw that his right hand turned blood red, and a pungent smell of blood erupted from the palm of his hand, which made people's hearts palpitate!
At this moment, Emperor Shakti seemed to be surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Bu Jingyun immediately recognized the martial arts used by Emperor Shakti, which was the Snow Blood Claw that the White Emperor had once cast, and it was obvious that Emperor Shakti's attainments in this kung fu were more than one level higher than that of the White Emperor.
Bu Jingyun retreated, and at the same time, the peerless sword stabbed towards the sword that was getting closer and closer, the trajectory of this sword was extremely strange, and the path of the sword was unexpected, neither facing the palm of the emperor's hand, nor towards any of the key points on the emperor's body, as if it was a headless fly scurrying around, not knowing where he was going to stay.
Even if Emperor Shakti had lived for a thousand years, he had never seen such a strange sword technique, and he was even a little incomprehensible, and he felt inexplicable in his heart. However, his movements did not stop because of this, but instead increased his speed, narrowing the distance between him and Bu Jingyun, and Peng Bai's palm power was about to fall on Bu Jingyun.
At this moment, the peerless sword suddenly stabbed on his wrist! The sharp blade instantly tore a wound on his wrist, and blood gushed out of it! Emperor Shakti screamed in pain, and his body immediately retreated.
The light in Bu Jingyun's eyes flickered, and he immediately stepped forward and attacked the Emperor Shakti again. The essence of inexplicable swordsmanship lies in the inexplicable two words, and the sword trick is most in line with these two words, which is this inexplicable move!
This move seems unexpected and incomprehensible, but in fact it is very powerful and unprepared. And there is another great thing about this move, that is, the deeper the understanding of swordsmanship, the easier it is to grasp the way of this move!
Under the effect of the Sacred Heart Formula, the wound on Shakti's wrist healed quickly and quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon only a faint trace of blood remained. However, the blood on his hands did not disappear because of this, and looking at his right hand, which was covered with blood, Shakti's eyes gradually turned pale red, revealing a hint of madness and irritation!
How long has it been since I was injured? How long has it been since you've been teased like this?
He couldn't remember, and he couldn't remember the last time he was so angry!
"Die!"
Emperor Shakti let out a low sigh, as if a god had judged the step in front of him, only to see his right hand shake, and the blood on his hand gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into a blood ball. The snowball spun drippingly, its shape kept changing, and finally it turned into a small person an inch high, and the face of the little man gradually revealed, exactly the same as the step in front of him!
Bu Jingyun's footsteps stopped abruptly, and with a muffled snort, a trace of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and a trace of flush appeared on his face, just like a drunk person. Not only that, but his body soon turned red, like a cooked prawn, and the meridians in his body bulged up, like earthworms swimming under his skin, looking terrifying.
A little bit of blood seeped out from under the frightened skin, and he quickly became a bloody man. The clothes on his body were torn, and his expression was hideous and painful, and this appearance was exactly the same as the blood villain in the hands of Emperor Shakti!
Nie Feng was horrified in his heart, he had never seen such a strange kung fu in the world! But at this time, he couldn't take care of much, and the first type of wind god leg chasing the wind and shadows quietly unfolded, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.
His position was constantly changing, sometimes in front of Shakti, sometimes behind him, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and unpredictable. Just as he was less than three feet away from Shakti, Shakti suddenly turned his head to look to his right, and there seemed to be a flash of thunder in his pale red eyes.
Nie Feng snorted and only felt that his head had been stabbed with a silver needle, and he was dizzy for a moment, and his whole body lost his balance because of this, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Emperor Shakti looked at Bu Jingyun again, the blood villain in his hand was already kneeling in the center of his palm, the expression on Bu Jingyun's face became more and more painful, the blood continued to ooze out of his body, and a pool of blood had gathered under his feet.
Emperor Shakti said slowly: "In order to save his master, how does it feel to put his own life and the life of his best brother into it?" What's even more tragic is that you haven't been able to save your master. After I kill you two, I'll find Ximenggua and Nameless, and let them both go down with you. ”
"Boom !!"
A terrifying momentum suddenly rose to the sky, and Emperor Shakti's face froze, and he looked at Nie Feng on the ground beside him in surprise. I saw him slowly get up, and his black hair was fluttering wildly, like an angry lion.
When he raised his head, Emperor Shakti's heart chuckled, what kind of eyes are these, the blood-red eyes are full of tyranny and anger, he has never seen such eyes in a thousand years, even the most evil person, in terms of the tyranny of the eyes, is not as cruel as Nie Feng's eyes at this time!
This is not a human eye at all, only the demon in hell can have such eyes!
"Whew!"
Coincidentally, a strange sound suddenly sounded in Bu Jingyun's body at this time, like a dragon's groan. Emperor Shakti's face changed, and he immediately turned his head to look at him, only to see that the peerless sword in his hand kept shaking, and a terrifying sword intent rose to the sky.
(End of chapter)