Chapter 135: The Siege of Demon Beasts (2)
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"Damn human, Uncle Ben is going to swallow you alive!"
In the formation, Hu Zhibin's appearance and words made the demon beast even more furious, and he dodged towards Hu Zhibin with a full killing intention.
I saw that the demon beast had appeared in front of Hu Zhibin in a flash, and a palm appeared on Hu Zhibin's chest like a ghost, and it was taken to his heart.
In a flash, Hu Zhibin's eyes froze, and a powerful battle intent suddenly erupted from his body, and a fist with an indomitable momentum met the palm of his hand and punched hard.
Rumble!
The fists and palms of the two collided together in an instant, and a huge roar sounded in the formation, and a powerful shock wave swept away, and there was a violent tremor in the space.
As soon as the two sides touched each other, Hu Zhibin's battle intent was like substance, hovering above his head, and the demon beast not far away also looked calm, and the previous fury had long since disappeared.
"Hehe! This is your true strength, if you can use the Yuan Infant Stage cultivation as a confrontation against the distraction mid-stage cultivator, I'm afraid you can be regarded as the first person in the cultivation realm!"
The demon beast said slowly, although there was no change on his face, but there were monstrous waves in his heart.
What kind of origin did the monk in front of him have, he actually had such an anti-heaven qualification, even a top-level sect could not have such a person!
Hu Zhibin was noncommittal, his mana was running, and a phantory shadow gradually appeared in his hand, flashing with a faint silver light.
An earth-shattering battle intent rushed straight into the sky with the appearance of the phantom, shaking the impact of the formation hidden in the void, Hu Zhibin shook the phantom lightly, all the breath disappeared in an instant, and a looming dexterous axe appeared in his hand.
The demon beast not far away had already been attracted by this fighting intent, and at the same time, it also noticed the phantom of the axe in Hu Zhibin's hand, and the demon sense swept over, but did not find anything abnormal, and couldn't help frowning.
I saw that the axe was bright and uncertain, and there seemed to be some mysterious runes on it that I couldn't understand, exuding a strange aura, but it was completely different from the known magic weapons and spiritual weapons, except for the silver glitter, it was no different from ordinary axes.
Despite this, the appearance of the axe still made the demon beast feel faintly uneasy.
Hu Zhibin held the false axe in his hand, his whole body was like a rainbow, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit, staring at the demon beast not far away and shouting: "Fight!"
At the exit of the battle word, Hu Zhibin's momentum skyrocketed again, and with a flip of his palm, he held a silver axe and slashed out towards the shape-shifting demon beast in the distance.
"Break the sky!"
Airplanes!
The void trembled, and a palm-sized crescent-shaped silver light suddenly appeared in the sky, slashing towards the demon beast in the distance.
The silver light flickered and grew rapidly, and in just one thousandth of a moment, it was already a hundred zhang long, with a terrifying momentum that cut through everything, and appeared in front of the demon beast.
With just one blow, Hu Zhibin felt that the mana in his body was leaking to the end, and there was a burst of emptiness in the dantian, and even Yuan Ying looked a little weak.
The silver axe that was originally held in his hand had long since disappeared, and even the mist-like battle intent that was originally contained to the thickness of chopsticks in his divine thoughts was only a trace of it, and it needed to be re-cultivated.
Looking at the vast silver light in the sky, Hu Zhibin's heart was full of horror, he never thought that just an axe would exhaust the mana in his body, and he would win as weak as silk.
The silver light flashing in the sky was the silver axe, the god of war he had obtained from the ancient god giant, and since the inheritance, Hu Zhibin had been practicing diligently, and it was only recently that he had practiced a 'Breaking the Sky!'
In the face of such a huge consumption of the God of War Technique, Hu Zhibin was also full of expectations, hurriedly took a few pills, and stared closely at the changes in the field.
And the shape-shifting demon beast in the distance, this time it was a different feeling, but when he saw Hu Zhibin holding a silver axe and waving wildly at him, the whole world suddenly changed.
In his eyes, everything in the entire void suddenly disappeared, and a huge silver light filled the sky, slashing towards him with the majestic momentum of destroying heaven and earth.
In front of the silver light, he was like an ant, and he couldn't help but tremble, as if the whole heaven and earth were occupied by the silver light, and the entire void was trembling under the silver light, as if the silver light was the existence beyond heaven and earth, and anything that stood in front of it would be crushed into dust by it.
Chirp......!
The demon beast let out a terrible chirp, and in fright, the body that had originally transformed into a human suddenly appeared in its original form, and a huge snow eagle appeared in the air.
The body of the snow eagle is three zhang in size, the wings are more than ten zhang wide, the whole body is snow-white, there is a red crown on the top of the head, and the eyes are flashing with black in fear.
I saw that with a wave of its wings, it had disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was thousands of miles away, and it flew away in the distance as if it were desperate.
In the void, the silver light still flickered, and it chased straight towards the fleeing figure of the snow eagle without hurry, as if it was not in a hurry to kill it.
But in the demon consciousness of the snow eagle, the speed of the silver light is a hundred times faster than the lightning, no matter how hard he tries, it is only in vain, just a flash, the silver light appears above his head.
In the distance, Hu Zhibin saw a strange picture, only to see that after the snow eagle appeared in its original form, it was just waving its wings desperately, but it never flew away from its original place, as if it was trapped in place, struggling to wait for death to come.
This silver light, which condensed all Hu Zhibin's spirit and boundless battle intent, calmly swept across the body of the snow eagle, as if it had completed its mission, and disappeared without a trace in the twilight.
The snow eagle, which was constantly struggling to fly in the air, suddenly stood still, with endless fear on its face, and its huge body turned into a little silver light after the silver light disappeared, dissipating into nothingness.
Hu Zhibin looked at everything in front of him in shock, and the scene just now kept flashing in his mind, and a trace of realization gradually appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, a trace of invisible and familiar aura suddenly penetrated Hu Zhibin's body, making him suddenly sober up, and hurriedly unfolded his divine sense to check it.
I saw that in my divine thoughts, there was only a trace of battle intent left, and it began to grow, and it was only in an instant that it regained the thickness of chopsticks.
Hu Zhibin was pleasantly surprised, and observed carefully, and found that the originally slow-swimming battle intent in his mind had become agile again, and even had a slight increase on the original basis, although there was only a trace, but it also made Hu Zhibin happy.
Before he had time to think about it, Hu Zhibin's consciousness moved, and the formation arranged in the void was instantly lifted, and he disappeared above the sky.
In the inheritance tower, Hu Zhibin sat cross-legged, his breath was restrained, and he gradually fell silent and entered the cultivation.