Chapter Ninety-Nine: The White Clothes Descend
It's a bit out of the ordinary!
The ancient beast physique is not nothing, but the human body has been tempered to this extent, talents, resources, exercises, etc., are essential, otherwise it will not be successful.
The battle continues.
The firebird flew in the sword formation, shattering the sword light one after another, approaching the loophole in the formation.
The Hundred Swords Saint Son manipulated the formation, and he naturally knew that the sword formation was flawed, and he was constantly changing the formation, and at the same time, ten thousand swords were endless, and he wanted to kill Zhou Xi in the formation.
Zhou Xi counterattacked violently, with an ancient beast-like physique, resisting the sword light, approaching step by step, almost killing the sword array.
"Kill!"
Zhou Xi roared, the demon tiger roared, and cyan runes erupted from his mouth, like a hanging waterfall, sweeping in all directions.
The Hundred Swords Saint Son had already prepared, his eyebrows were glowing, and there were runes manifested.
He manipulated the sword formation, and his natural spiritual cultivation was not weak, and with some preparation, the tiger demon roar would not make his heart shake.
"Die!"
He manipulated the sword light, gathered together, and slashed down towards Zhou Xi.
"It's over!"
Zhou Xi pounced, the purple gold light around his body was brilliant, and the next moment, a stone knife appeared in his hand, and the horizontal knife fell!
Rumble!
Brilliant sword light erupted, and the majestic aura of the Nirvana Mysterious Weapon shook all directions, and the void was truly stirred, distorted, and almost torn apart.
"Kill!"
Zhou Xi slashed down with his knife, and the sword light was directly exploded, and it exploded directly, and the firebird took the opportunity to pounce, the sword array exploded, and the cicada wing sword flew in all directions.
"Town!"
The Hundred Swords Saint Son is not afraid at all, what is the Nirvana Mystery Weapon, he also has it!
A dark yellow bead flew out, the light was faint, and it exuded an incomparably terrifying suppressive force, as if it was about to suppress Zhou Xi directly in mid-air.
Nirvana!
They are from the Holy Land, how can there be no treasures, and a few Nirvana Mysterious Weapons can still be taken out!
Rumble!
It was another mysterious aura that soared to the sky, a golden sword, horizontal in the void, exuding the breath of Nirvana.
"Slash!"
The Hundred Swords Saint Son shouted, the spiritual sea behind him rolled, and his vitality was surging.
Zhou Xi's back also landed in the spiritual sea, the waves were turbulent, and the rolling vitality was poured into the Nirvana Mysterious Weapon!
Using the Nirvana Mystery Weapon, the consumption is too great.
With just one knife, Zhou Xi almost exhausted one percent of his vitality, and he continued to urge, at most ten knives, and his vitality would be exhausted!
No matter how huge the spiritual sea is, it can't stop such consumption.
Thundered!
The collision was very violent, and there were two Nirvana Mysterious Weapons on the opposite side, Zhou Xi suffered a big loss, he was suppressed by the beads, he was shrouded in sword qi, the long knife in his hand trembled violently, and he himself was also knocked away, vomiting blood in his mouth.
"Can't kill me!"
Zhou Xi was ruthless in his heart, his physique was strong enough, the body of the primeval fierce beast, what is it to spit blood, it will be fine in an instant!
He pounced again, the four ancient scriptures moved together, the qi and blood exploded, the Dao sound rumbled, and he directly burst out with all his strength, wanting to kill the opponent!
"The Supreme Son has to lie down too!"
Zhou Xi roared, the four ancient scriptures gathered four supreme powers, the runes flowed, shining brightly on the long knife, the breath of the long knife became more and more terrifying, and the four terrifying lights were wrapped around the knife.
"Die!"
With a slash, the two purple gold dragons on their arms exploded violently, and the majestic spiritual sea behind them instantly went down by half!
Rumble!
The sword light is more than 100 meters, extremely huge, showing four colors, like four divine lights suppressing everything!
"Five Elements Sword, Slash!"
The Hundred Swords Saint Son also broke out a stunt, urging the Nirvana Mystery Weapon, the golden sword flew horizontally, and the five-colored light on the sword was gorgeous, like a peacock opening the screen, with a brilliant glow, slashing towards the sword light!
Rumble!
The big collision was extremely intense, the swords collided, and the explosive power was terrifying, directly shocking the two of them away. All of them spurted blood, and the injuries were not light!
There was a thud and both slammed to the ground.
Zhou Xi got up instantly, although he coughed up blood in his mouth, his face was ruddy, and he looked at the other side with a sneer: "I can't get up!
"You!" The Hundred Swords Saint Son was just about to get up, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again, his injury was really not light, the collision was fierce, and it really hurt his internal organs.
Zhou Xi's qi and blood shook, the Bull Demon and the Tiger Demon ran in two volumes, and the vitality roared by it, and he quickly healed and recovered.
He looked at the Hundred Swords Saint Son and continued to sneer: "Come, continue to be arrogant! Stand up!"
He is not cowardly, and his consumption is not small, but he still retains most of his combat power, and the ancient beast-like physique is not in vain, it is very strong!
The recovery is even more terrifying, just a few breaths, and the injury is no longer a big deal.
The Hundred Swords Saint Son couldn't, to be honest, his spiritual cultivation was already stronger, his physical body was weak, and his recovery was not happy.
"Little brute, it's so ruthless!"
High in the sky, a celestial sun slowly fell, looking at Zhou Xi coldly.
"Old thing, shut your mouth!" King Huan snorted coldly, his breath bloomed, the sky was sunny, and his breath exploded, shocking the Quartet.
"What! is there going to be a princely war!"
"Little brute, if you hurt the Hundred Swords Holy Son, you have to die if someone protects the way!"
It is also two princely powerhouses ascending to Tianyang, both of them are the protectors of the Hundred Swords Holy Son, and the three Tianyang princes and powerhouses!
"Do you want to bully me, there are few people!" King Huan was not afraid at all, took a step forward, and a tattered Zen staff appeared in his hand.
Boom!
The Zen staff was pestled to the ground by him, exuding a faint divine might!
"Broken artifact!"
There is a prince who is shaken, and a prince is actually holding a broken artifact, even if he is facing the three major ranks, he will not fall behind.
Fang Ran said coldly: "What's the matter, if you hit the little one, you have to move the old one?"
He didn't have a breath to bloom, but the name of the god-killing clan was there, and no one dared to mess with him.
In an instant, the sky and the sun confronted, and the breath was solemn.
"Brother Fang, how about letting Immortal Valley settle this matter by itself?" said a supreme holy son.
The second monument of enlightenment, Taiqing, Li Jian!
The legend of the Li family, the first candidate for the position of the Holy Son!
An incomparably terrifying Son of the Mighty, who is said to have killed a contemporary Son of a small holy place!
"Disciple Taiqing, then let's settle the grudge too!"
In the distance, a flat and murderous voice came from afar.
Soon, two figures stepped on the void, came at great speed, and instantly appeared on the high platform.
"Disciple Taiqing, does anyone still remember my brother and sister!" the person who came looked calm, his tone was very indifferent, and he was surging with murderous intent.
"White Elephant Holy Country, white-clothed, white-clothed brothers and sisters!"
"Isn't the white cloth abolished?
"How soon is this going to be restored?"
A lot of people whispered, and soon, everyone knew who these two were.
Li Jian also raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at the two of them indifferently, he didn't know each other, but he quickly understood the inside story: "You are here, do you want to seek revenge on me? or do you want to find Zhan Long? Zhan Long is dead." ”
"The war dragon is dead, and some people are not dead!" Bai Jing's eyes were full of anger, many disciples of the Taiqing Palace below had appeared in the White Elephant Holy Kingdom!
forced his father to abdicate and severely injured him!
Killed some Bai family members, and abolished the white clothes!
A royal family that has been driven out of its own country!
They and Taiqing Palace are a great enmity that they share the sky!
Li Jian frowned, and said lightly: "You seem to be very hostile to my Taiqing Palace, do you still want to take revenge?
"That's good!" Bai Yi nodded, his expression calm, but there was also anger in his eyes: "Taiqing Holy Land, some people deserve to die!"