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Chapter 173: Three Lives and Deaths
In the eighth level, there are eight transformation demons, and this time, the new one is a goshawk with a black body and a circle of golden feathers around its neck.
The lone goshawk, the claws in the nine like eagles, flying demon beasts, the claw strikes are the most powerful, and the combat power is outstanding.
"Let's fight!"
Zhang Jian let out a low snort, and took the initiative to rush out towards the demon group, the speed was extremely fast, the mixed yuan umbrella in his hand kept waving, and the sword qi of Huangquan was vertical and horizontal, extinguishing the wind and snow and decaying the dome.
Zhang Jian planned to continue the previous tactics, kill the psychedelic mirage first, and then deal with the others, the seven star light wings cooperated with the white tower spire, Zhang Jian moved and transferred in the demon group, and soon appeared in front of the psychedelic mirage.
"Whew!"
However, this time, before Zhang Jian could swing his sword, he suddenly felt a crisis, so that Zhang Jian did not dare to continue swinging his sword, but suddenly retracted his body, teleported in an instant with the white tower spire, and retreated three feet.
Almost as soon as Zhang Jian teleported, a sharp huge claw appeared in the position where Zhang Jian was before, if Zhang Jian slowed down for a moment, I was afraid that he would be directly scratched.
The three-zhang tall lone goshawk looked at Zhang Jian with a cold gaze, its speed was on par with Zhang Jian's Seven Star Light Wings, and his claws were even sharper, no less than the Imperial Weapon Mixed Yuan Umbrella.
"It's a bit of a hassle this time!"
Seeing the lone goshawk, Zhang Jian was slightly stunned, and his eyes instantly condensed, the lone goshawk in this eighth level is really too strong, and it can compete with himself in speed and strength, not to mention the other seven transformation demons.
"In that case, we can only try to avoid him first and try to deal with the others as much as possible. ”
Zhang Jian's eyes flashed with cold light, and his body roared away between steps, heading straight for the other shape-shifting demons, the speed was so fast, and his body turned into a streamer in an instant.
The lone goshawk let out a high-pitched roar, and its body turned into a black light, chasing after Zhang Jian, and at the same time, the other shape-shifting demons also used their own means to attack Zhang Jian.
The eight transformational demons, if Zhang Jian did not break through, he would definitely not be able to match them, and he would be defeated in an instant, but at this moment, Zhang Jian is the strength of the Nine Layers of the Open Pulse Realm, opening up nine dragon veins, and even having nine times the strength of the Law Heaven and Earth, so even if he was a little embarrassed, he did not fall behind.
Zhang Jian's speed is extremely fast, and his body is weird, but the lone goshawk is also known for his speed, no matter what Zhang Jian is, he can't get rid of it, coupled with the interference of other transformation demons, Zhang Jian is not able to kill anyone at all, if it continues like this, Zhang Jian will lose sooner or later.
"No, we must solve this lone goshawk first, otherwise this eighth level will be defeated!"
Zhang Jian gritted his teeth, and he had a better understanding of the difficulty of the lone goshawk in his heart, before he used all his means, but he couldn't shake it off, at this moment, his heart was horizontal, his body suddenly stopped, and the mixed yuan umbrella in his hand was clenched.
"I can only try to perform the second form of the Huangquan Sansheng Slash, although with my current strength it is still very reluctant, but it can only be like this!"
There are three types of Huangquan three lives, which are "Huangquan Dry", "Three Lives and Destruction", and "One Dream of Huangquan for Three Lives"
Previously, with Zhang Jian's strength, he could only perform the first form of "Huangquan Dry", but the remaining two styles could not be used.
At this time, Zhang Jian's strength broke through, and there were nine dragon veins as energy support, so that Zhang Jian could barely perform the second form.
But Zhang Jian was not sure, although the Huangquan Sansheng Slash was changed to a simplified version by him, it was still a high-grade martial art, and he was only in the Open Pulse Realm now, and he didn't know whether he could perform this second form.
But at this moment, being forced by the lone goshawk, Zhang Jian couldn't take care of it much.
"Three lives and destruction!"
Zhang Jian let out a low cry in his heart, and the true dragon qi in his body suddenly surged, and countless true dragon qi, as if being pulled by, from the dantian, from the nine dragon veins, frantically poured into the mixed yuan umbrella in his hand.
And with the crazy infusion of the true dragon's qi, a more dazzling black light bloomed on the mixed yuan umbrella, and in this black light, there was a faint golden light, which became more and more brilliant, and under this golden light, it was like a shadow of a true dragon that had shrunk countless times.
With the gushing out of the true dragon's qi, in just a moment, the full body became empty, Zhang Jian's face began to turn pale, and the nine-zhang body of the law heaven and earth began to be unstable.
When Zhang Jian poured the last trace of true dragon qi into the Mixed Yuan Umbrella, the Law Heaven and Earth finally couldn't support it, and the Jiuzhang body instantly shrank into a strength increase of nine times that of ordinary people, and it also disappeared.
But the mixed yuan umbrella in Zhang Jian's hand was extremely bright, like a black sun, and a terrifying aura instantly diffused, even the three Ao Lie outside the spirit array, at this moment, a strong sense of danger suddenly appeared in their hearts, which could not be dissipated, like a big stone pressing on their hearts.
Not to mention the eight shape-shifting demons in the spirit array, although they are similar to the state of puppets, they still have basic instincts, and at this moment they stopped one by one, trembling all over, and their eyes were even more terrified.
"What kind of martial art is this, it is so powerful!"
Ao Lie's eyes widened, the horror in his heart could not be suppressed, he stood up with a pout, his face was pale, and he looked at Zhang Jian in the spirit array in a daze, his eyes showed a thick jealousy, and even a trace of fear!
At this moment, even Gongsun Yi couldn't calm down, his beautiful eyes showed a look of shock, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Jian, waiting for the result of this battle.
"The fate of the previous life, the present life, the dream of the next life, the destruction of three lives!"
The Mixed Yuan Umbrella in Jian Zhang's hand, with a terrifying aura and a strong light, slashed through the void and slashed towards the eight transformational demons on the opposite side.
This slash is Zhang Jian's strongest blow so far.
This slash is the second form of the ground-level intermediate martial art, the Huangquan Sansheng Slash.
This slash is a three-life force that is different from the Yellow Spring.
One sword, three lives!
This sword is different from Huangquan Ku, which contains the sword qi of Huangquan and is the power of decay.
And this sword is three lives and destruction, containing three lives, and cutting away the years.
There is no roar, no loud noise, but there is a moment of vicissitudes of time, at this moment, in this spiritual array, the sky rises, that is the wind of the years, that is the chant of time, that is the sword that cut off the three lives and cut off the long river of years.
The breath of vicissitudes of life, permeating the void, melted into the heavens and the earth, and there was a silent scream, which sounded on the bodies of the eight shape-shifting demons, which was not their own screams, but from the soul, from the essence of life.
With just one sword, the eight shape-shifting demons instantly weakened, as if cutting off their vitality and extinguishing their fire of life.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it was a moment before the breath between heaven and earth calmed down again, and the vicissitudes of that time gradually dissipated, and the sword light that was enough to shock the sky before disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Only Zhang Jian was still standing in the spirit array, and in addition, there was no second figure, and the eight shape-shifting demons had all lost their traces, as if they had been erased.
Time, as if it had been frozen, was not until the nine spirit arrays under the throne re-manifested the figures of the eight shape-shifting demons, and the familiar sound of vicissitudes sounded, all of which was restored as if breaking the tranquility.
"The eighth level, win, give a wisp of dragon breath!"
Everything ended at this moment, and this time the reward was no longer the dragon blood crystal, or the dragon scales, but the dragon breath that had never appeared.