Chapter 79 Blessings are incomparable, but disasters are not singular

Standing high in the air, Shangguan girl looked at An Cheng below, and then waved the long sword in her hand.

"Heavenly Sword Technique!"

"Boom......"

With her shout, hundreds of golden swords instantly flew towards An Cheng.

Compared with Chu Zhifeng's more than a dozen golden swords before, these hundreds of small swords now look extraordinary, like a long dragon of sword qi, running through the heavens and the earth, carrying the indestructible power towards An Cheng.

In the face of this swift and sharp blow, An Cheng had no possibility of dodging.

He only frantically urged the thirty cyclones in his body, and released all his spiritual power in an instant, which he used to resist the hundreds of golden swords that were surging in.

"Boom !!"

A huge explosion resounded throughout Tianyuan City, and the golden spiritual power rose up, and people from dozens of miles away could see it clearly.

However, this powerful force was limited to a small range, and only destroyed a courtyard in the City Lord's Mansion.

When all the light had dissipated, the huge courtyard had turned into a pit one or two feet deep.

Although the light dissipated, there was still some remnant of that powerful force, and the sharp sword intent wandered in the deep pit.

Even if they were just the aftermath of that earth-shattering blow just now, they could easily tear apart the body of a Quenching Body Realm martial artist.

But in this deep pit, there is nothing.

Of course, it can't be said that there are no words, at least there are a few strands of cloth left in the middle, which are constantly torn apart and smaller by the wandering sword intent.

Shangguan Girl's delicate brows furrowed slightly, because she knew that although the blow she had just given was very strong, it was impossible to completely wipe out An Cheng's body.

She slowly lowered her figure and stood at the edge of the pit, feeling very confused.

Not only was he puzzled by An Cheng's sudden disappearance, but he was also puzzled by An Cheng's behavior just now.

He obviously has a majestic spiritual power, but he has never used any martial arts, but simply uses spiritual power to make a move, as if he deliberately did not use all his strength.

"It's a pity ......"

Youyou sighed, Shangguan girl originally planned to use An Cheng to loosen her bottleneck a little, but now it seems that there is no such opportunity.

But soon, her expression froze.

"The talent and strength are enough to compare with the top inner disciples of my Tianyuan Sword Sect, and I don't dare to use my martial arts at will, I have fire attribute spiritual power, and my physical body is strong, my snowflake sword intent can only cut through his skin, is it ......?"

Her eyes began to become solemn, and Miss Shangguan felt as if she had discovered something terrible.

Looking at the world, it is not common to see fire attribute exercises that can make the physical body extremely powerful after cultivation.

And among these exercises, there is only one that is the most famous and powerful.

Sky Fire Glass Body!

"But...... They are far away in the Western Desert, far away from the Aoki Empire, even a Spirit Realm martial artist would have to fly day and night for several months to arrive, how could a genius disciple like this come to a remote town in the Aoki Empire?"

Miss Shangguan frowned, not understanding what the hell was going on.

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On the other side, Bao'er was carried on An Cheng's back, and said with a bit of crying: "Brother An Cheng, are you okay with your injuries?"

Seeing that the dense wounds on An Cheng's body kept gushing blood because of the fast running, Bao'er stretched out her little hand, wanting to help him deal with it, but she was afraid of hurting An Cheng.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's just a small injury!"

An Cheng smiled reluctantly, whispered, and then sped up and ran farther away.

Just now, when Shangguan showed the Heavenly Sword Technique, he took the opportunity to run away directly.

After all, with his current strength, it is unrealistic to want to go head-to-head with the other party, and if he stays dead, it is purely a brain disease.

He's not an explosive protagonist.,After encountering a powerful enemy, he can explode the small universe with a few shouts.,And then in turn sling the enemy.。

This is unrealistic, after all, the combat power points are there, and it is impossible for him to defeat the enemy across more than 100,000 combat strength.

His own combat strength is only more than 90,000, how can he fight this, do you want to fight with his head?

Besides, it's not called running away.

Can the matter of the traverser be called escape? This is called strategic retreat!

Stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and when he becomes stronger later, it is not too late to come back to take revenge.

He still didn't believe it, and when he returned to Tianyuan City with a combat strength of hundreds of thousands, he could still pop up a few powerhouses with seven-digit combat power.

"Hmph! If there is a martial artist with more than a million combat power at that time, I will be a...... Just run away!"

An Cheng didn't want to taste the true fragrance theorem, so he was witty and wouldn't say such a thing that was likely to be slapped in the face.

Of course, even if he was slapped in the face, only he knew.

Thinking wildly along the way, when An Cheng ran away from Tianyuan City with Bao'er on his back, he couldn't hold on any longer, he only felt that his eyes were full of stars, his brain was dizzy, and then he fell to the ground weakly.

"Huh? Ann...... Brother Ancheng?Brother Ancheng ......"

Bao'er was startled, and quickly got up from the ground, calling An Cheng's name while helping him up.

When she found out that An Cheng was only unconscious and not dead, she was relieved.

She was really afraid that An Cheng, like her grandfather, would never be able to get up again after she fell.

But after breathing a sigh of relief, she began to tense again.

"Now...... What now?"

Looking around, looking at the big trees with several people hugging everywhere, Bao'er's eyes were full of confusion and helplessness.

If An Cheng was still awake, seeing her pitiful and helpless little expression, she would definitely feel distressed again.

As the saying goes, blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

Maybe An Cheng's luck was really too bad, just when Bao'er was looking around blankly and didn't know what to do, with the sound of Xi Suosuo, a black shadow came out from the depths of the grass.

It has gray-white hair, pointed ears, a long mouth, a sturdy body that is one meter tall, and a fluffy tail the size of its body dragged behind it, which looks very similar to a dog.

It's a spirit beast fox!

is not like those cute and kind-hearted fox demons, this spirit beast fox grinned with teeth, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at Bao'er and An Cheng lying on the ground fixedly.

In its eyes, it's delicious and tasty food!

Bao'er was instantly frightened, and looked at the spirit beast fox in front of her motionlessly, her body froze in place.

The fox did not act rashly, but looked fixedly at An Cheng who was lying on the ground.

The fox is one of the more intelligent animals, let alone a spirit animal.

This fox's wisdom is already the same as that of an adult human, so it can survive in this deep mountain with the weakest strength of the spirit beasts.

But soon, its patience was worn out.

Because An Cheng's body is now strong, even his blood is full of powerful essence, which is the best food for spirit beasts.

He had been injured by the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword Technique before, and his whole body was covered with dense small wounds, and blood continued to pour out, which had already dyed him into a bloody man.

Now he is like Tang monk meat to the spirit beast, and anyone who sees it wants to come up and take a bite.

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