Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle Jiao

It was a long, narrow knife that was different from the usual cold saw. [Ran^Text^Library] []hp://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

Rather, a weapon with a handle that is only half a meter long and has a blade that exceeds two meters.

The blade is bent, like a snake twisting.

The top of the blade is forked, like a python opening its mouth.

Holding the flame handle that was only half a meter long in his left hand, Luo Qi took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

His consciousness sank into the dantian, and he saw the five particles condensed with red flames.

He stretched out his right hand to the sky, to his side.

White light spread over his right hand.

The cold saw formed by the white flames appeared in his right hand.

He slowly opened his eyes, and looked up at the hideous dragon head of the spotted Jiaojiao with a confused gaze, and the yellow eyes that were overflowing with surprise at this time.

"This time."

"Is it Zhang Fei?"

Luo Qi gently squirmed her lips, swept by the red flame, so her face was extremely clean, revealing a puzzled look.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at the strange weapon in his left hand, and gradually frowned.

"This is."

In the very familiar feeling, there seemed to be something in the throat.

Luo Qi's brows furrowed more and more, until those four words appeared in his mind.

"Zhanghachi Snake Spear?"

Frown, stretch.

The corners of the mouth, upturned.

Luo Qi smiled and looked straight ahead.

He looked at the body of a giant tower standing on the dark earth.

He grinned, and in an extremely pleasant tone, he said aloud, "I seem to have remembered many things again. ”

He violently raised two blazing white flame blades in his hands, crossed them, and placed them in front of him.

"Bang!"

As soon as the flame blades touched, several waves of flames suddenly rose from their intersections.

The flames were dazzling, like the scorching sun in the sky.

The heat wave dispersed, turned into a scorching wind, and swept on the body of the spotted Jiao.

Spotted Jiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and its huge sinuous body curled up a little backwards in the fierce wind.

"Uh~~."

Luo Qi took a deep breath and then closed her mouth.

There was a brief silence.

After the silence.

Luo Qi stretched out his arms violently, raised his head, and shouted angrily at the sky above his head with the green tendons between his cheeks.

"Ah~~!"

Angry shouts, straight into the sky.

The incomparable coercion, accompanied by Chongxiao's angry shouts, suddenly emanated from Luo Qi's thin body.

The coercion instantly spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and Wan Lai was afraid of silence because of this.

"This, this, yes, yes."

Banjiao's eyes widened, looking at Luo Qi, who was suddenly full of momentum, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble under the pressure of the pounce.

It finally opened its fang-strewn mouth, and uttered a word full of fear through its wriggling snake tongue and throat.

"Cultivator."

Cultivators.

Ascetic.

In just two words, it contains the invincible and powerful that has been forgotten by the human race in the long past, but has never disappeared from the memory of the spotted Jiao.

The blue bloodshot instantly covered the giant eyes of the spotted Jiao.

A look of shock and horror appeared on the hideous face, but it was quickly replaced by hatred and anger.

It shook its massive head and gritted its teeth to hold back the tremors of its body.

It resisted coercion, headed towards Luo Qi, and said hatefully: "Can't." ”

No.

"Let you live!!"

Spotted Jiao towards Luo Qi, violently opened its fierce giant mouth, and did its best to let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Whew~!!"

The wheezing couldn't suppress Luo Qi's angry shouts, but it also made the world lose color.

The wind dispersed, and the earth shook.

A pitch-black light emerged from the dragon's mouth.

The two blazing blades, in Luo Qi's hands, stretched rapidly.

The jet-black pillar of light, like a thunderbolt from the clouds, burst out of the mouth of the spotted Jiao, and fell straight towards Luo Qi.

Almost at the same time as the black pillar of light fell, Luo Qi had already clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and the two-headed flame horse under his crotch immediately bent his knees and prepared to leap.

Then, Luo Qi waved the two blazing flame blades in his hand, the blade body had extended to ten meters long, and stabbed towards the falling black pillar of light with all his might.

In the next moment, the two flame blades that he stabbed out turned into two blazing white pillars of flame, gushing out from between his hands, and facing the falling black pillars of light.

"Boom !!"

At that moment, the loud sound resounded in a radius of ten miles.

In a radius of ten miles, only black and white, two distinct colors, remained.

The next moment, the loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth had not completely dispersed.

Black and white, but faded.

In the bright sky again, a flame horse with two heads carrying Luo Qi had already rushed to the head of the spotted Jiao.

Luo Qi was in mid-air, but his right hand was holding the cold and beautiful saw of Yan Ju, and he swung it vigorously towards Spotted Jiao's right eye.

"Bang!!"

With a loud thunderous sound, the narrow blade formed by the blazing flames suddenly swelled to a length of more than twenty meters when Luo Qi swung it out vigorously.

Looking at the situation, Luo Qi seemed to be about to split the entire head of Banjiao into two with one blow.

The flame blade rushed in, and the vertical pupils in Spotted Jiao's eyes immediately contracted.

It raised its head with the fastest speed it could on.

So, the flame blade that should have slashed at the small half of its face was slashed at the neck where it was connected to the skull.

"Click~~!!"

A large area of gold and red scales was forcibly peeled off by the blazing white flame blade, and floated down to the earth with walls of earth everywhere.

The blue blood mixed in with it also fell to the ground like a rushing waterfall.

"Woo~~!"

The spotted Jiao howled miserably, but its body suddenly leaned back, and the flame blade, which had already pierced into its body and had already cut a wound that was not short, left its body at that time.

Then, it raised its giant tail violently and swept diagonally towards Luo Qi from the bottom up.

"Whew!!"

There was a loud roar of wind under him, Luo Qi's face was slightly condensed, and his left hand turned slightly to gather the snake spear, and with the wide body of the spear, he shot it vigorously towards the place where the giant tail came.

Then, the exploding snake spear body collided with the snake tail of the spotted jiao.

"Smack!!

In the crisp impact sound, Luo Qi's figure on the flame horse was crooked, but he also raised again.

His mind moved slightly, and the two-headed flame horse under his crotch suddenly raised his four hooves and stomped towards the void.

"Boom!!"

With a muffled sound, four circle-shaped ripples spread from the void where the four hooves of the flame horse were tread.

The next moment, the flame horse actually carried Luo Qi, turned its direction in mid-air, and rushed towards the raised head of the spotted Jiao.

The sunlight shone into the yellow pupils of the spotted Jiao, shining a touch of reminiscence.

At that moment, Banjiao's thoughts seemed to travel through tens of thousands of years, returning to the shocking duel between the ten thousand races and the human race.

After tens of thousands of years of displacement, tens of thousands of years of hardship and evasion.

Finally, I survived all the trials and returned here.

For life, the spotted Jiao is extremely cherished.

So, when facing the former strong enemy again, should you guarantee this body first?

But if you escape, then in the long years of tens of thousands of years, what is the purpose of your own life?

Yourself, can you still bear it?

Do you dare to run away from yourself?

In the depths of the pupils of the spotted Jiao, it was as if two flames had been ignited.

An inexplicable madness and a sturdy obsession are unmistakably revealed in those two fires.

I am a descendant of the dragon and the phoenix.

You.

Banjiao lowered his head violently, glared angrily at Luo Qi, who was riding a flame horse and carrying a flame blade, and roared wildly: "You! ”

"Just! A monkey!! ”

The spotted dragon opened its large mouth, and a more condensed and satin-like jet-black pillar of light erupted from its mouth.

Luo Qi quickly raised the cold and glamorous saw formed by the white flames in his hand, and slashed towards the descending pillar of black light.

The narrow blade formed by the white flames suddenly swelled, but when it slashed into the pitch-black pillar of light, it seemed to encounter great resistance, and the flame blade only entered half an inch, and it was difficult to move a single inch.

Spotted Jiao exerted all his strength, and the jet-black pillar of light undoubtedly carried the power of splitting the ground, and Luo Qi's momentum was exhausted, and he was about to be pushed into the ground by the pillar of light.

saw that Luo Qi quickly raised his left hand, and stabbed it with all his strength towards the place where the flame blade was slashed on the attacking pillar of black light.

At the same time, Luo Qi drove the flame horse under his crotch, bent his slender four hooves, and stomped towards the void.

Everything is done in an instant.

"Hiss~~!!"

"Boom !!"

In mid-air, white flames and black light froze for a moment.

The dazzling white light lit up from the intersection of flame and light.

At that moment, the sun suspended in the sky lost its color.

Perhaps, after a long time.

Perhaps, just for a moment.

When time, again, begins to pass.

When the white light of heaven and earth is obscured, it completely disappears.

Luo Qi had already ridden a two-headed flame horse and rushed to the front of Spotted Jiao.

This time, Luo Qi did not have the upper hand.

He rushed towards the trajectory of the Spotted Jiao's head, and in the end he could only change direction and swoop towards the Spotted Jiao's long body.

But he still lifted the flame blade in his hand and slashed at the huge body of the Spotted Jiao, which was more than a hundred meters long.

"Click!!"

"Hiss~~!"

Two scorching flame blades, almost simultaneously, pierced into Spotted Jiao's body.

Luo Qi pursed his lips tightly, his face fierce, and drove the flame horse to trample on the void.

He followed the force of the flame horse, and quickly fell to the ground, and in the process of falling, with the flame blade in his hand, almost cut through the entire body of the spotted jiao.