Chapter Seventy-Four: Nine Deaths and One Life
The five of them joined forces, both offensive and defended, even if the nine-headed bird demon cultivated to a high level, he still couldn't do anything in a short time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just when the two sides formed a stalemate, you can't kill me, I can't run away, the nine-headed bird demon suddenly shook, the nine heads looked up to the sky, roared nine sounds, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, the feathers were all over the sky, and the bird demon's momentum skyrocketed, and in an instant, it was crushing the whole audience, making it difficult for Lu Zheng and the five people to breathe.
The nine roars of the bird demon are like being reborn, and the power is suddenly devastated, and as soon as the wings are raised, there is a hurricane.
The hurricane is majestic, blowing people away, but also oppressing people's hearts, turning mountains and seas in the body, and the true qi is stagnant.
At the same time, the bird demon's body teleported, and with a snap of the palm, the five people who were stunned flew together.
The figures of the five people rolled to the ground and turned into nothingness in an instant.
In the next second, the figures of five people appeared dozens of steps away.
When Lu Zheng made his move, he had an extra heart eye, and released the phantom heart grass to create a small distance error trap. It looks like the five of them are there, but the five of them are here.
But in the face of absolute strength, such a small illusion can only succeed once.
The momentum of the nine-headed bird demon continues to be released, and there is a tendency to become more and more oppressive.
Qiu Chi's complexion changed, and he glanced at Dugu Antsheng, who was also an emperor who was a cultivator at the scene, and there was surprise and fear in his eyes, without saying a word, one pulled Mo Zifeng, and the other pulled Lu Zheng and Dugu to leave the relationship.
But at this time, it is too late to leave.
The body of the nine-headed bird demon suddenly changed, as if it was real or false, and it was actually divided into hundreds or thousands in an instant, sandwiched in the flying feathers, and intercepted and killed all over the world.
"Bang!"
Qiu Chi, who ran at the end, faced a palm, his body was like a broken floc, and he flew in an instant. If it weren't for the critical moment, Mo Zifeng threw out the purple clothes, and it is estimated that Qiu Chi would have to lose half of his life on the spot.
"Bang!"
The second head-on impact of the bird demon was Dugu Ant Dress, Dugu Ant Dress was three stars weaker than Qiu Chi, and there was an extra burden on his side than Qiu Chi, and his body flew back in an instant, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Lu Zheng was heartbroken and frightened, Qiu Chi and Dugu Ant Dress, one was an eight-star martial emperor and the other was a five-star spirit emperor, just one of them was a powerful figure in the Lingwu Continent, but now, in the face of the nine-headed bird demon, he was defeated with one palm!
The bird demon who does not hide his cultivation, his cultivation is at least a respectable rank!
"Be careful, I'm afraid that this monster's cultivation is around the Eight-Star Martial Venerable. ”
Dugu Ant is well-informed, and she knows that the bird demon is probably cultivated as soon as she takes over the palm, but what makes her even more frightened is that the bird demon seems to have control, and the cultivation shown is not all!
In the face of an eight-star martial artist, pinching the emperor rank below is just a gesture, and pinching the emperor rank is only a matter of time.
"Withdraw!"
In the distance, Qiu Chi had already flipped out of mid-air, and when Dugu Ant was also repulsed, he immediately shouted.
Mo Zifeng also heard Dugu Antsheng's astonishing words, his heart was extremely shocked, his head was running at high speed, and he suddenly thought of an escape plan, and immediately proposed loudly: "Go separately!"
Separation may be death, but not separation must be death.
Even though the body of the nine-headed bird demon is all over the sky, there is only one real body, only the body has the highest strength, as long as you pick the right direction and avoid the body, maybe you still have the power to fight in the face of the phantom clone.
For a moment, Lu Zheng hesitated slightly, and saw that the sky was hanging low without any sign of the scorching sun, so he immediately did not slow down, and flew away.
If Dugu Ant was not involved by his side, he would not have a better chance of escaping.
For a while, the five people quickly retreated, each desperately escaping in one direction.
"Roar!"
The nine-headed bird demon seemed to be enraged, roared, and his body skyrocketed, and the clones that he transformed into were more and denser, bombarding with suicide attacks, and anyone who was hit by his phantom clone, whether it was alive or inanimate, would be blown apart and shattered by the phantom clone he detonated by himself in an instant.
Cultivation is high, scheming is poisonous, and there is still the persistence of chasing and extinguishing the whole world, even if Lu Zheng and the five of them fled separately at the first time, they were still swept away by the impact of explosions from time to time in front of and behind them.
Lu Zheng's strength is the weakest, although he has the gimmick of spiritual and martial double cultivation, but to go up a few steps against an eight-star martial artist is simply a fool's dream. In a short time, he was quickly overtaken by three phantoms.
The three phantom bodies were like cats and mice, surrounding Lu Zheng in the middle, and began to attack without pain, and they were not in a hurry to kill him for a while.
Such a humiliation, in other words, ordinary people would have been angry, but Lu Zheng was very sober from beginning to end, and a life-saving talisman paper slipped between his fingers, but he was not in a hurry to swing it out, only a volley with his left hand slashed, and in an instant, twenty or thirty rune papers fell from mid-air.
The three phantoms were all seeing the rune paper for the first time, and they were a little curious, their heads were slightly biased, their eyes were slightly narrowed, and they didn't move for the time being.
The phantom body's light enemy gave Lu Zheng a chance.
Twenty or thirty pieces of rune paper fell to the ground together, and suddenly the white mist soared, the air froze, and the center of the formation drawn from the rune paper on the ground began to spread in a radius of more than ten zhang, and it was frozen in an instant.
The three phantom bodies were frozen into large bird sticks, and they couldn't move if they wanted to, and they were surprised and didn't believe it at the moment, but in the next second, they saw Lu Zheng pick up the Flowing Fire Sword and slash it over.
The three phantoms thought that the man was going to slash them to pieces with a sword, and in shock and anger, their bodies burned with heat, and the ice melted, raising a white mist, and in the blink of an eye, a puddle of water appeared on the ground.
"Click!"
The shocking sound suddenly started, and before the three phantoms could react, something happened, and the earth-shattering power fell from the sky, and it was a thunderbolt that fell from the arms, and the thunder fell in an instant.
The three phantom bodies were unavoidable in the water, and they were immediately split, trembling and paralyzed all over their bodies, and losing their mobility for a short time.
The lightning guidance array on the body of the Flowing Fire Sword flashed away.
The opportunity could not be missed, Lu Zheng immediately flew away, jumped a few feet, rode the clouds and fog, and flew rapidly.
As long as he can leave the nine-headed harpy's vision for a moment, he will have a chance to escape alive.
At this moment, Lu Zheng is fighting for speed.
But more phantom clones were not struck by thunder. More phantom bodies flew like explosive bombs, and surrounded Lu Zheng in the blink of an eye.
The light of the phantom grass behind Lu Zheng flashed, and the phantom bodies froze for a while, only to feel that the stars in front of him seemed to be flashing at the speed of light, and the layers of dense forests quickly retreated, leaving only the familiar sky and the earth, the majestic peaks, and the imposing palace, as if they had suddenly returned to their distant homeland.
"Carving insect skills, looking for death!"
The illusion of the homeland was broken, and the nine-headed bird demon phantom body shook and roared.
The feathers in the sky change in the blink of an eye, turning into thousands of swords, like a meteor shower, like a rainstorm pear blossom, there are almost no gaps, and the whole world is nailed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the nine-headed bird demon phantom doppelganger disappeared, and the main body jumped high, raising his hand to draw a circle, overlooking the audience.
In the circle is the Shura field, a moment of life and death.
Lu Zheng's pupils shrank rapidly, and his soaring figure seemed to be frozen in the air.
Time seemed to stand still until the world was awakened by a violent bombardment of "bang bang bang".
Dust and smoke rose up, dense forests collapsed, mountains were razed to the ground, and five figures running in different directions were submerged at the same time until they were never seen again.