Chapter Sixty-Nine: Edgeworth's Flowing Clouds
Xia Chen glanced at this woman, his face was calm, he didn't carve a brand on the short sword in the end. The pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info didn't know what trick they had cast, so that the induction between the short sword and Mu Lanyan was interrupted.
"Xia Chen...... After all, your methods are better than mine, and this time I lost. ”
Mu Lanyan got up again and said desolately. Seeing that Xia Chen had not erased the spiritual sense on the short sword, her expression showed a sense of relief.
Now, Mu Lanyan finally understood why he fell from heaven to hell in the blink of an eye. When the iron corpse's abdomen was bulging in the shape of a ball, she understood.
The red-haired iron corpse can be regarded as a corpse repair, and what she failed to find is that this corpse has preliminarily cultivated the corpse pill.
And Xia Chen had undoubtedly sensed this when the flames attacked the iron corpse, and he skillfully used the flames to cover the corpse pill.
But at the critical moment, that is, at the time of the final incineration, he quietly lowered his secret hand and integrated the purple sand powder into the fire technique, thus entering the inside of the iron corpse.
Originally, even if the Iron Corpse of the Seventh Order of the Xuanling Master cultivated the Corpse Pill, it would not be able to self-destruct.
But the purple sand combined with the flames can exacerbate the expansion of the corpse pill, and cause the collapse of the entire iron corpse body with external conditions.
However, what Mu Lanyan still didn't understand was how Xia Chen could perfectly control the explosion time of the iron corpse, and be able to do the corpse pill, as if he had personally drilled into the corpse.
In fact, it can produce unexpected effects, and the real killer feature is Xia Chen's extremely ghost sense. Although Mu Lanyan's strength was slightly higher than him, Xia Chen's spiritual strength was superior to that of the other party.
The Extreme Ghost Consciousness was transformed into flames and entered the iron corpse together, so that he could manipulate everything behind, which Xia Chen naturally would not explain to Mu Lanyan.
However, in the next moment, the most shocking thing happened since Mu Lanyan entered the underground palace.
But I saw Xia Chen's finger on the hilt of the sword, the technique was special, and he quickly pressed it on the sword body. The dagger then fired backwards with a swift speed and a dazzling green glow.
In Mu Lanyan's incredible look, the short sword swept behind Xia Chen, like a star streamer in the air, slashing across the arc and stabbing directly into the void.
I can only hear the sharp and abnormal timbre of "sigh", which is extremely delicate, as if two needle tips collided.
Then sparks flew and the object that struck with the dagger was revealed. A jasper phoenix hairpin flashed and was knocked away. At this time, if you look at Mu Lanyan again, you will notice that the hosta on her head has long been gone, but she still can't escape Xia Chen's eyes.
"Hmph!" Xia Chen snorted secretly, the short sword hung in the air, quickly spun around, caught up with the jasper phoenix hairpin, and stabbed out with a sword again, this sword was even more powerful, the momentum was violent, and with a click, the jasper phoenix hairpin broke into two, and a puff of black smoke rushed out, and rushed to Xia Chen in the blink of an eye.
Xia Chen snapped his fingers, and the flames burned the black smoke into the air, and then he glanced at Mu Lanyan and said playfully.
"Miss Mu really deserves to be a person from Baoxuan Pavilion, she is full of treasures, and the pendant on your chest must also be an extraordinary treasure. ”
"Y-Who are you? How can you make a flying sword?"
Mu Lanyan was completely stunned, she showed a hellish look, and shouted loudly.
This secret trick failed, especially Xia Chen's situation of knowing everything about it, which should make Mu Lanyan resentful. Because she found that her apparent disguise did not play any role in Xia Chen, but was used by her to paralyze herself.
However, Xia Chen's means of cracking Feng Hai's attack made Mu Lanyan feel like he was in a dream, although there was little sword cultivation. But she has also seen some, most of them are of the same level.
But Xia Chen used a sword technique in front of her that was completely different from the way of the sword she knew, and she had never seen anyone who could attack with a flying sword like Xia Chen. At least she had never seen such a level, and Xia Chen's methods were unheard of for her.
It's no wonder that what Xia Chen is using is the sword technique popularized in the cultivation realm, and it can be said that anyone who has just entered the cultivation realm will be able to, which is nothing. But in the demon spirit world, sword cultivators, who had never been exposed to swordsmanship, had to be shocked when they saw this method.
After all, Xia Chen has the experience and method of cultivating to Jindan, and the swordsmanship he showed is naturally quite outstanding. But he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this was the first time since the crossing that he re-grasped the sword and performed the sword technique.
"This matter has nothing to do with Miss Mu. I just don't know how the soul body sealed in your body has awakened?"
As Xia Chen's words fell, the short sword turned around in the air, trembling non-stop, and Xia Chen opened his mouth to spit out a white light attached to the blade of the sword. Then the short sword roared again, shuttling, with a sharp roar and slaughter, the sword was like frost in the autumn wind, and the sword blade pointed at Mu Lan smoke.
"Hmph, it was you, the humble ant, who sensed my existence that day!"
At the moment, Mu Lanyan's momentum changed, and his expression was indifferent, as if he had changed people. Kicking her feet, she floated forward in the air, and clouds appeared behind her. Her body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she was ethereal like a shadow for a while.
Xia Chen felt unprecedented depression at this moment, he had already known the strangeness of Mu Lanyan's body, so even if the iron corpse explosion hit the other party hard, he did not rush closer. Because he felt another power rushing through Mu Lan's body. And at this moment, Mu Lanyan has been usurped by the soul sealed in his body, and his strength may have increased greatly.
But suddenly, Mu Lanyan's body flew out. Xia Chen also seemed to see that there was a trace of painful struggle on Mu Lanyan's cold and arrogant face, which became more and more intense, as if two people were fighting in their bodies.
"Bastard, your body was already prepared for me to take away, and I used this to destroy this son, what are you resisting?"
"Of course I have to resist, Yin Feng, if you want to take advantage of my weakness to complete the seizure in advance, I will never let you succeed!"
What Xia Chen couldn't see was that there were two spiritual senses clashing in Mu Lanyan's body.
"Thundercloud Sword, Thunder, Breaking Clouds!"
Almost as Mu Lanyan's momentum changed, Xia Chen was already preparing his sword moves, and at this moment, he did not hesitate to make the flying sword attack.
The rumbling thunder came out of thin air, and what followed was the collapse of the clouds and mist in front of Xia Chen, and gradually turned into a long and fierce beast mouth full of sharp teeth, which was the mouth of the insect beast. The short sword spun and led to the mouth of the cloud beast, and at the same time, the thunder was louder, and the entire hall became crumbling in the boom.
The struggle in Moulin's body was also at its peak.
"Fool, this son is extraordinary, if you continue to fight me, once his spell comes, you will die. ”
"So what? You have taken me, and my consciousness has dissipated, what is the difference between death?"
"I, Yin Feng, promise that I will not completely take you away. ”
"Hahaha, will I ever believe you again?"
The spiritual consciousness that belonged to Mu Lanyan almost hated this soul to the core, and would rather die than be taken away.
Mu Lanyan's appearance looks like a kind of charming weirdness, and the pink aura is exposed, which makes Xia Chen's eyes constrict, and the sense of crisis is unprecedented. And a pair of slender hand shadows were anxious to poke out behind Mu Lanyan, and the hand shadows gave Xia Chen a greater sense of danger.
Therefore, it is necessary to speed up the operation of the sword technique, and soon Xia Chen's sword light reached its strongest state, and the dome and four walls of the hall began to shake violently, and large pieces of broken stone flew out. Under the roar, a thunderous light finally inspired, and it went straight to the flying sword.
And Xia Chen suddenly seemed to be drained of blood, and his body couldn't help but tremble, his swordsmanship came from the swordsmanship he majored in in his previous life, Liuyun Sword Style. With the strength of the sixth layer of condensation, it is really too reluctant, but the power is huge. He clasped his hands together and shouted, "Condensation!"
The thunder and the clouds fused together, and together they turned into pillars of light and implanted into the silver short sword, which was also made with the roar of a beast and the sound of thunder bombardment, as if it had been completely activated.
"Break it for me!"
Xia Chen's ruthless tone fell, and the short sword stabbed out. This time, the speed was not as good as before, and there was thunder in the silver streamer, and there were more clouds.
Sword-flowing clouds, a sword thundercloud breaks!