Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Fish Dies, the Net Breaks
The shattered body gargled and fell, sinking into a sea of blood. Dustless grasped a wrigg-sized wriggling gland in his hand and gathered a vortex of spiritual power to wrap it up.
This is the gland that the Night Lady creates the web of fate, and although the power has been drained, it is the source of the voyeuristic fate.
Wuchen can't fight while enlightening like Cheng Hai, so he can only choose another path - to break through with foreign objects!
"Ahh
I took a hard bite, feeling the fresh pieces of meat beating in my mouth, swallowing them without dust, and biting frantically like a life.
"Not good!"
Seeing Wuchen's actions, the void abyss quickly turned the muzzle of the cannon and attacked Wuchen with the rest of the revenants.
Starlight and thunder filled the sky, blasting Dustless's body away. His body almost fell into the sea, but he narrowly stopped halfway down the road and ran away into the distance.
Xu Yuan frowned, and was about to pursue, but Cheng Hai appeared beside her, and the death aura of Sen Sen, who belonged to the vampire, had already dissipated, and was replaced by a majestic vitality.
He's done!
"Take me with you."
The speed of Dustless is very fast, and the void can catch up. It just so happens that he has completed the breakthrough now, and he saves more dreams at night.
"Puff puff! It's fishy......"
Half-kneeling and riding on the flying sword, Wuchen spit out the saliva in his mouth, swallowed an elixir to heal his injuries, and coiled it on the flying sword to breathe.
Although the key glands of the Night Lady were eaten, this thing is not something that can be replenished by eating.
First of all, it is poisonous, and it is highly poisonous!
Wuchen's whole face is now blue and white, and he looks like he has been dead for several days. Therefore, before refining the essence in it, he had to solve the problem of his own poisoning first.
Whew!
The sword light was like a torch, and it cut more than a dozen places on his body. Wuchen squeezed the toxin with his spiritual power, and the charred black poison gushed out in the blood, staining the surrounding sky with a miasma.
At this moment, a flash of light appeared in front of him, and Xu Yuan stopped in front of him with Cheng Hai, and then teleported twice, blocking his back road.
"Damn it!"
Such a swift pursuit made Wu Cen anxious, he gently stroked his flying sword, and sighed, "Xiaoyin, please." ”
"Buzz ......"
The flying sword had a spirit, and it shook gently, as if it was making a final goodbye.
As Wuchen closed its eyes, it let out a crisp clang, and spontaneously flew in the direction of Cheng Hai.
"It's really ruthless......"
Looking at Wuchen's crazy appearance, Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, and was also amazed by his tenacity.
Although the physical body of the Transformation Stage is strong, the main means of defense still relies on the True Qi of the body, and a large amount of blood loss like this will also die.
But he is not surprised, this guy is causing trouble everywhere, almost no one does not hate him, and he naturally has to be cruel to himself if he can live until now.
"It's just a pity for that sword......"
Cheng Hai sighed secretly and greeted him with a sword.
The sword with the machine spirit is like a child with life, he has been with Wuchen for so long, and naturally knows who he is.
And in such a desperate situation, it is still willing to die for it, and the realization of this makes him unable to help but be moved.
But it's just moving.
Zheng!
The cold light appeared, like a chaotic white snow, freezing the surrounding space, and also slowing down Xiaoyin's flying movements.
"I'm sorry."
Saying sorry softly, Cheng Hai closed his eyes, and the space he was in bloomed in an instant, with thousands of dense sword shadows, layered and staggered.
Xiao Yin's body was full of silver light, and his sword moves were exquisite, and he was able to keep up with Cheng Hai's speed.
It's just that the sword spirit is a sword spirit after all, although it can use skilled sword moves, but without the support of power, it is just an empty shelf.
So when the winter snow melted and the sword light dispersed like flowing water, a crack appeared on its body, and then it shattered inch by inch, scattering into the world like fine snow flying around it......
"Little Silver!"
Seeing the shattering of the natal flying sword, Wuchen spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and his eyes were about to split.
He knew that Xiao Yin would not be able to block Cheng Hai for a long time, but he didn't expect Cheng Hai's combat power to skyrocket to such a point, and a set of sword moves would be seconds.
"It's just...... Why Ice ......"
Looking around in confusion, Dustless was puzzled.
Perception is normally based on the environment, but there are only mountains and rock formations around, so why do you comprehend the avenue of ice and snow?
It's just that at this time, he can't be allowed to think, because Cheng Hai has already slashed at him with a sword.
And this time, the forces that surrounded him ......
It's fire!
"Gan! I don't understand! ”
He scolded angrily, Wuchen was no longer entangled, and his qi and blood rushed straight to his head, and the hideous phantom of gods and demons appeared behind him again.
The toxins in his body had not been completely expelled, and they were corroding his muscles and veins like sulfuric acid, but there was no time left. He frantically absorbed the cyst glands of the Night Lady, and the sight he could see with his eyes was changing rapidly.
Quickly stabbed above the sword qi in front of him, as if there was an invisible net.
"See!"
Dustless and exciting, the spare flying sword appeared in his hand, and the momentum was in vain!
I only heard a earth-shattering roar, and two red lights collided in midair.
With the fury of losing his natal flying sword, Wuchen actually broke through again in such a desperate situation. He picked off Cheng Hai's first sword, and the shattered sword qi raged everywhere, converging into four huge tornadoes connecting heaven and earth, raging in the center of the battle between the two.
"Huh?"
Feeling the strangeness of dustlessness, Cheng Hai couldn't help but raise his head.
"Fear me!"
Wuchen's eyes were red, and the blue and purple veins protruded from his face, which was particularly conspicuous, which was a sign that he had poisoned into the bone marrow.
If you don't go crazy, you won't survive!
He was able to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Sword Code to this extent because of his crazy character. Since you can't eliminate the toxin, use this violent poison to stimulate the acupoints around your body and pollute your spiritual power!
Maybe it's crooked, the cyst gland in the dark night is just a container, but after assimilating the energy in it, his body also produces a trace amount of anti-toxicity, which can support him to extract the true power.
Now, it's Cheng Hai's turn to have a headache.
"Don't come near here!"
Loudly signaling the void abyss to retreat, Cheng Hai had a gloomy face against the emerald green vicious sword intent, and danced the sword unhurriedly.
Fire, ice, rocks, thunder and lightning, Cheng Hai's sword was disorganized, and the elements he stimulated were also different, so he couldn't tell what kind of avenue it was.
However, the huge tornado had already converged at the bottom and turned into a four-headed python hovering in the clouds. Thick thunderbolts continued to fall, like pillars in the sky, illuminating their scales with brilliance.
"Heavenly Demon Sword Codex, Angry Jiao Swallows the Sea!"
Seeing that the time had come, Wuchen withdrew and the black light condensed on the sword swept out a hundred feet, destroying the world and destroying the earth!
Cheng Hai unhurriedly circled the sword on his side, like a bird perched on a tree, quiet and quiet.
It wasn't until the snake's head roared wildly and the poisonous mist's fishy aura was close at hand, that his sword slowly stabbed forward.
"The name of this sword is that all things are born."