Chapter 533: One-armed Swordsman
Penglai is on the top of the sea, and the water is all over the sea to see the sea and the sky.
Life is a hundred-year-old, and it is also a moment in the ages.
The moment the sword fell in waves, the surrounding mountain peaks shook, and thousands of dead trees were completely annihilated because of that heat wave. The Night Tiger Divine Venerable was also taken aback, and hurriedly accepted the move, but it was not as fast as the sword's turbulent attack, and it was finally affected by it.
On the other hand, Wei Jiu at this time, although his arms were a little cracked and his clothes had already been infected with blood, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles from beginning to end.
"Is it over?" Wei Jiu muttered to himself.
After this move, seeing that the winner was about to be decided, at this moment, his expression suddenly became solemn. His eyes locked, and an imperceptible panic appeared on his face, only to hear him whisper, "Maybe... Not yet!"
The words fell, and I saw that on the other side, the Night Tiger Divine Venerable, who was hit hard by the sword, suddenly moved.
His eyes turned red, and a trace of blood-red brilliance bloomed on his body, revealing a bloodthirsty aura all over his body. His body suddenly writhed strangely in the air, and his expression was a little frightened, but it seemed extremely satisfied.
"Ahh Yes... Ah, you forced me!" I heard a voice of vicissitudes.
Wei Jiu's eyes were a little suspicious, he really couldn't understand, what the hell was this thing in front of him? But soon, the next actions of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable explained everything.
After the rich brilliance, the clothes of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable suddenly exploded, and a moment later, a huge black shadow stood there. If you look closely, it is actually a tiger, and the head is still the same head, but the body has become a real tiger body.
"You can force me to show my original form, it seems that today, you can't leave!"
The source of this voice was the black shadow that suddenly appeared, which was the so-called original form of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable, his essence. The terrifying aura was also enough to explain why the strength of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable could still be among the best in the chaotic era of the gods.
The ontology, that is the most original appearance, may not be the most powerful, but it must be the most perfect existence.
On the Flood Desolation Continent, Wei Jiu had also ruled the demon clan for a long time, so he naturally understood the mystery better. Once you conjure up your own body, although your cultivation will not be greatly improved, you can make its utilization rate to the extreme, and your strength will be improved in the same way.
Of course, every time you show up in your original form, you need to consume a certain amount of cultivation. And after that, if you want to reshape your human form again, you have to consume a lot of cultivation. The power consumed in this is difficult to fill for a while, and the cycle repeats itself, so many strong people are unwilling to reveal their bodies.
On the other hand, in addition to the limited number of times, it does not mean that all living beings can manifest their true beings.
For example, human beings, their ontology is still human, so there is no such thing at all. Moreover, most of the gods in the era of the gods have maintained the appearance of their bodies, and there is no such statement, and there are only a few people who can transform into the Night Tiger Divine Venerable.
After all, he entered the Tao with a demon body and conjured a tiger-shaped body, which is not surprising at all.
Sure enough, after revealing his true body, the Night Tiger Divine Venerable was completely devoured by that violent aura. In an instant, the strength he exposed was also increased countless times at once.
Carrying this rich red brilliance, he rushed straight towards Wei Jiu, and the speed was so fast that Wei Jiu was a little caught off guard. But fortunately, the sword wave has not completely disappeared, and the slightest threat to the Night Tiger Divine Venerable has slowed down the speed of its attack by a few points.
Wei Jiu's sword blade swung and shouted again, "Reverse Dragon Sky Slash!"
This time, the reverse dragon did not derive, but wrapped around the blade of the sword, followed Wei Jiu's figure, and attacked the Night Tiger Divine Venerable. Under the deliberate blessing of the reverse dragon, Wei Jiu at this time was also able to burst out with amazing strength, and he hoped that he could turn the defense into an attack and solve the embarrassment at the moment.
With a bang, a large number of dead trees around them were annihilated, and in a short period of effort, the surrounding peaks and dense forests had been razed to the ground by the two of them.
Wei Jiu's Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword was dead on top of the tiger's head, but it was no longer able to advance the slightest. It turned out to be the power of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable, which formed a barrier invisible to the naked eye above his head, which made Wei Jiu's blow completely ineffective.
Will the Night Tiger Divine Venerable let go of such a good opportunity? Obviously, the answer is no.
A sword slammed down on him, and he finally gritted his teeth and resisted. After a roar, the force of the body increased, and the force of the impact increased a few points again.
Wei Jiu's right arm, which was itself in the collision just now, was faintly overwhelmed. Coupled with this sudden moment, in an instant, only a click was heard, and the entire arm was directly broken, and the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword was also shocked out from afar.
A glimmer of essence flashed in the eyes of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable, this was his opportunity, an unprecedented opportunity.
The tiger's body rushed towards Wei Jiu, the speed was extremely fast, and the blood basin mouth above the tiger's head was swallowed directly towards Wei Jiu.
The arm was broken, Wei Jiu was naturally uncomfortable, and the cold sweat on his cheeks was painful. But he knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for the opponent to give him a chance to breathe, looking at the tiger's mouth that was gradually enlarging in his vision, Wei Jiu, who had lost the Qianyuan Sword, could only hurriedly turn around and flee to the side.
However, this Night Tiger God Venerable is not anything, an opponent with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. In the face of Wei Jiu's movements, a treacherous smile flashed on his expression.
With a kick of all fours, the body of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable once again rose from the ground, and he suddenly turned around in the air and bit in the direction of Wei Jiu's escape. The Night Tiger Divine Venerable under the body, the physical flexibility is really terrifying, which is exactly what Wei Jiu did not take into account.
"Ahh
With a painful hiss, Wei Jiu's face turned pale all of a sudden, his eyes glanced at his empty right arm, and his expression was cold and terrifying.
The pain on his body, coupled with the anger, almost fainted to the ground. But how could he fall in the face of a strong enemy, and how could he be defeated in this hellish place when he had the power to be superior to the gods?
The cold gaze slowly fell on the body of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable, and it was his right arm that was in his mouth.
Not to be outdone, the Night Tiger Divine Venerable glanced at Wei Jiu, and then shook his head, directly devouring Wei Jiu's right arm. The way he chewed, the crisp sound of his bones touching his teeth, was as if he was deliberately provoking Wei Jiu's anger.
Yes, he's playing with fire. In his heart, he only felt that Wei Jiu was already his plate of food and meat, so he blocked all the back roads.
Watching his arm disappear little by little, Wei Jiu's heart was extremely painful for the first time, but gradually he became numb. His eyes were full of dead silence, and he looked at the Night Tiger Divine Venerable coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person, and only three words came out of his mouth.
"You... Should... Die..."
With a swipe, the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword also seemed to hear the master's heart, and rushed directly to Wei Jiu's face. The entire sword body trembled violently, looking a little resentful and excited, a powerful battle intent that could not be described in words.
Wei Jiu was not very clear about the grade of the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword, but according to Emperor Xuanyuan, the completed Qianyuan Sword even surpassed the Xuanyuan Sword.
Ordinary magic weapons can have the effect of protecting, but this is even more true when it comes to the level of Qianyuan Sword. These magic weapons can already communicate with their masters, and although Wei Jiu is not very skilled in this regard, he can also master one or two.
The Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword was originally bloodthirsty, and it felt the master's battle intent and killing intent, so it produced this magical resonance.
It can be said that this is the first time that Qianyuan Jian can cooperate with Wei Jiu so actively.
Of course, this is also the first time that Wei Jiu's physical injury is so serious. In the past, in battles large and small, even if they were injured, most of them were internal injuries and backlash injuries, and at most a few wounds were added to the body, and there were cases where a certain part was removed.
is the so-called body hair and skin, and his parents will blame himself for many days when he cuts his hair. But this time, his right arm was torn off by the Night Tiger Divine Venerable, and it can be said that the pain he endured in his heart was no weaker than the destruction of the dantian and the destruction of the Yuan Infant that year.
The Night Tiger Divine Venerable was not panicking, he boasted that if he could cut off Wei Jiu's hand, he would be able to take his entire life. Facing Wei Jiu's hateful gaze, he just smiled noncommittally, and even made a defiant gesture defiantly.
Qianyuan Jian trembled even more violently, which meant that the anger in Wei Jiu's heart was a little stronger.
Just when the Night Tiger Divine Venerable thought that Wei Jiu was going to pick up the Qianyuan Sword and fight him to the death, Wei Jiu once again made a surprising move. I saw that the palm of his left hand was slowly raised, absorbing the Qianyuan Sword in his hand, and then with a flick of his sleeves, the Qianyuan Sword also completely disappeared into his hand.
"Uh..."The Night Tiger Divine Venerable was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "What do you mean by this? Do you think that with your bare hands, you can stop me? Or does it mean that you know that you are invincible, and you simply break the jar and break it, and want to let me slaughter it?"
Wei Jiu's head was raised slightly, and in his eyes, a cold light made the Night Tiger Divine Venerable shudder.
"Have you ever heard... An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth?" Wei Jiu's cold voice came. The indifferent tone was like a voice from hell, lingering in the ears of the Night Tiger Divine Venerable, and it did not disperse for a long time.
When the words fell, Wei Jiu's body began to bloom with a strange brilliance, although it was not very powerful, but it bloomed quickly. At the same time, a bloodthirsty brilliance rose to the sky, and at first glance, it was even a little richer than the red light on the body of the Night Tiger God Venerable.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" seemed to feel a hint of familiarity, but the Night Tiger Divine Venerable didn't care. Instead, he said coldly, "I don't believe it... You can't win me with two hands, but now under one arm, how can you endure me?"