Chapter Eighty-Six: Figure
After the law, he grabbed the gap, and the "Shadowless Burial Sky Strike" was immediately exerted, and he wanted to succeed in one blow and kill Zhong Shaohua.
The swiftness of the shot, the ruthlessness of the attack, and the treachery of the strategy used in an instant, even Chen Li Mengrushan, who was watching the battle, was startled, and he didn't expect that Wang Huange was fighting, and the tactics were used so boastfully, reaching the point of inquiring people's hearts.
Filled with the sword intent of lore, Jian Wangwu has a strong penetrating power, and the surrounding of the sword intent constitutes many sunken whirlpools, sucking all the vitality around it.
This sword stabbed out, firmly judging Zhong Shaohua, a powerhouse at the peak level of the ancient realm, it was also difficult to dodge.
There was the impact of the explosion of the Yuan Fu in front of him, and the sword qi full of killing sword intent in the back, Zhong Shaohua immediately fell into an extremely difficult situation.
The Spirit Snake Sword was now only three feet away from his back, and the sword qi had even pierced his clothes.
"Hmph"
Zhong Shaohua's face, but there was no bit of a grim appearance, at this moment, he entered a state where his heart was like stopping water, the surging vitality around his body shrank inward, ** the vitality was concave again, and the small wind was composed at will, cutting the space apart.
The sword intent that was full of lore was actually swept into the shattered space, and it was cut open, and even the whirlpool formed by the sword intent was completely damaged. As for the impact of the explosion of the Yuan Fu, it is like a firework turning over, and it is alive and annihilated.
"Well, debunking the ferocity"
Wang Huange's demeanor moved slightly, his estimation has now reached the extreme, but Zhong Shaohua actually used this method to resolve the dilemma of almost certain death, which is really strong. However, he is not severe, Zhong Shaohua's ferocity, he has already understood, and naturally he has no expectation that he can kill the other party this time.
"With this sword, it's too underestimating to kill me"
After damaging Wang Huange's Shadowless Burial Heavenly Strike, Zhong Shaohua's body disappeared again, and the next moment, a sword stabbed at Wang Huange.
Completely lost its agility, stagnant, and the long sword passed by, and the ** vitality seemed to be sucked into this sword.
Under this sword, people with unmatched strength will even be directly killed by this sword intent.
However, when the sword qi was close to Wang Huange's body, a huge furnace suddenly appeared above Wang Huange's head
As soon as it appeared, the body of the Ding was full of vigorous vitality and resoluteness, just like thousands of martial artists working together, it was actually driven by the surrounding air flow that was affected by the sword momentum and stagnated.
The dense purple light came down, forming a purple light curtain, enveloping Wang Huange in it. Zhong Shaohua's sword actually encountered great resistance, and was blocked from three zhang away, and he couldn't be assassinated.
"The protective power of the Ding Furnace is so amazing"
Chen Li Mengrushan saw that as soon as this huge furnace came out, it actually made Zhong Shaohua's sword assassination unable to enter it, and his worries were also reduced a lot.
"Zhong Shaohua, my Ding is a spiritual weapon, I want to see how your assassination swordsmanship can be broken"
Seeing that Zhong Shaohua's sword tip stabbed at the light shield released by the Absolute Golden Ding, the strength was fierce and surging, and the surrounding air continued to explode, but it was always unable to break the light shield, Wang Huange laughed, and the spirit snake sword in his right hand once again conjured up thousands of strange ink-colored sword rays, flying out. With a flick of the big sleeve of his left hand, several explosive yuan talismans shot towards Zhong Shaohua.
These explosive talismans are all fused with leopard poison and beast toxin, as long as Zhong Shaohua is stained with a little, it will not be poisoned to death, and his combat power will also be affected.
"It's another Explosive Symbol"
Zhong Shaohua was shocked when he saw these explosive talismans, although he didn't know that this exploding talisman had leopard poison and beast toxin, but so many talismans exploded together, and the power was just right, he didn't dare to take it hard.
"Huh"
Zhong Shaohua's body disappeared again, the speed was unparalleled, and ordinary martial artists could only see it with the naked eye, and the air in this piece of ** was cut into a ball, and then like a thunderbolt, the light mask around Wang Huange's body exploded.
"Boom"
The sound of explosions continued to be heard, and the airflow in the space became chaotic.
"Boy, you think there is a protective spirit weapon to protect yourself, how can I not do it for you You stand there and enjoy the infringement of the immeasurable and endless storm and thunder."
The dynamics fluttered, one coming from the north, and the other appearing from the south, flashing Zhong Shaohua's body constantly moving at high speed.
His body loomed and flickered, and many figures surrounded Wang Huange's side, as if he was everywhere in this area.
And every time he shook the three pairs of wings behind him, three storms condensed into shape, and immediately exploded, like thunder, and the trembling ** shook up.
He shook his wings extremely fast, and every blink of an eye was counted, tens, or even hundreds, and in an instant, thousands of stormy thunderbolts had now exploded in succession in the light shield outside Wang Huange's body.
In terms of speed, Zhong Shaohua must be able to be proud of many martial artists in the same realm.
Wang Huange's real golden tripod, the purple light shield released, the protective power is indeed strong, and it is difficult to break it for a while. But Zhong Shaohua is not a mediocre talent, and he immediately thought of a way to deal with it.
Relying on his superhuman speed, he constantly shook his six wings, cut through the air, and condensed them, forming a "storm thunder" that trapped Wang Huange in place.
Wang Huange relied on the protection of the Absolute Golden Tripod to thwart his assassination and tried to defend the counterattack.
He took advantage of the situation, relying on a certain speed, and constantly impacted the protection with the "thunder of the storm" to find gaps. His current speed is even faster than that of many powerhouses in Li Mengru's Ancient Realm. It is impossible for Wang Huange to infringe on him, and he can't even determine his location.
Thousands of "Storm Thunder" exploded, blasting into the purple light shield released by the Absolute Golden Ding, announcing bursts of thunder and loud sounds, causing bursts of ripples, and finally dissolved into invisibility.
This purple light shield was composed of a formation within Wang Huange's operation of the Absolute Golden Ding, and the wall of alien flames aroused by the Black Prison Island Lord in the early years of the protective effect was much more robust. No matter how swift and fierce the "Storm Thunder" violated, it couldn't break through the purple light shield.
"One is as fast as a ghost, the other is as immobile as a mountain, and it is difficult to predict whether to win or lose." Chen Li Mengrushan looked at this scene and muttered to himself, "However, Yuchen should not always be forced to protect like this." However, this Zhong Shaohua is two points higher, the smell is long, and the condensation of vitality is not bad, even if he is a strong person in Li Mengru's ancient realm, he will not fall into the disadvantage, in this case, how can Yuchen fight back?"
"Do you think that if you rely on speed and quickly change the shape and direction of your body, I won't be able to find you?"
Wang Huange's heart was clear, under the maintenance of the light mask of the Absolute Golden Tripod, there was no safety, and he put most of his mind on inquiring about Zhong Shaohua's movement. Although Zhong Shaohua was constantly changing his position at high speed, he still captured Zhong Shaohua's moving figure by relying on his vigorous sense and keen perception.
(End of chapter)