Chapter 166: Facing a Desperate Situation
Ding Chuan's heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden, and there was a third Fusang Taibao here, and God knows how many people are still hidden in the secret.
"Hehe, do you think you can really escape? Kill the members of my thirteen Taibao, and take your head today as a blood sacrifice for him. The Fusang Taibao in front of him had silver hair scattered and a fierce face, and grabbed Ding Chuan, his five fingers were as sharp as iron hooks.
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Ding Chuan screamed, stepped on the phantom step and moved five zhang away, staring at the third Fusang Taibao with wary eyes, and shouted: "The white-haired monster on the other side, you are the oldest in the thirteen Fusang Taibao, ask your boss to come out and answer." β
"You're looking for death. Fusang Taibao's face was cold, and a thick black evil surged on his body, and his figure suddenly floated up, like a virtual shadow floating back and forth, and appeared in front of Ding Chuan in an instant, grabbing Ding Chuan's door with one claw.
Ding Chuan was startled, raised his palms to resist, and with a loud 'boom', Ding Chuan was shocked and flew out more than ten feet away, but fortunately he did not suffer serious internal injuries.
"Huh? Is this the legendary burial god? A hint of surprise flashed on the face of the Fusang Taibao, his claw just now was seventy percent powerful, and ordinary Yandan Realm monks were definitely not spared, but things were beyond his expectations, not only did the other party not die, but he was not even injured at all.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you can't kill me today, I will be the Tuguang Fusang Taibao one by one in the future. β
Ding Chuan pulled out the long sword behind his back with his backhand, and slashed forward with a sword, the long sword shattered into the air, and the sword swept out like a shocking rainbow, and there was a cracking sound in the air.
"Killing you is like pulling weeds. β
Fusang Taibao snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, but simply stretched out a thin claw and grabbed the long sword, and the sword slashed on that claw as if it had touched the Xuanbing Blade, and a burst of sparks erupted, Fusang Taibao laughed fiercely, and held the long sword in his hand, and the sword made of Xuantie was broken into several pieces by him.
Ding Chuan's face changed, he gave up the broken sword in his hand, crossed his two fingers, and the interception of the sky finger came out at the right time, and the two bright beams of light were like a tyranny going out to sea and entwined and strangled towards the Fusang Taibao, and the interception of the sky finger was claimed to be able to cut off the divine fingering of the sky, this interception of the sky finger came too suddenly, and the distance was so close that the Fusang Taibao suffered a loss, and the blood splashed on the shoulder, revealing two deep wounds that could be seen in the bone.
"Damn, it's this damn finger again. β
Fusang Taibao scolded angrily, the former comrades-in-arms died under the fingers of this kid without defense, and now he was injured by it under carelessness, which made him feel a great shame, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he took out a snow-bright long knife and rushed towards Ding Chuan, the snow-bright knife light was like a long rainbow through the sun, bringing out the sound of gusts of wind and thunder.
Ding Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and now there is no way out, only to stand up and fight, although the other party's realm is too much higher than him, but he is not a pedantic person who sits idly by, he roared, and came up with a dragon sparrow palm, the yuan force in the air seemed to be drained at once, Ding Chuan's arms and palms were covered with a layer of purple-gold dragon scales, like a dragon claw breaking through the air.
With a "boom", the dragon sparrow palm and the snowy sword collided together, bursting out with brilliant light, and huge energy fluctuations shook all directions, Ding Chuan was severely hurt in his chest and abdomen by the huge energy storm, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the pale golden blood mist floated in the air, looking strange and enchanting.
When he really faced the Fusang Taibao, Ding Chuan personally felt the other party's unfathomable cultivation of the Dragon Realm, he had previously attacked and killed a famous Fusang Taibao, if he fought head-on, it would be difficult for him to do it.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Before leaving, the Great Holy Son specially instructed me to wait for you to spare a cheap life, and he will personally pick off your head in the future. Speaking of this, the Fusang Taibao's silver hair danced wildly, his facial features were distorted, and he said sharply: "But if you kill one of my Fusang Thirteen Taibao, how can I let you survive in the world." The Fuso Taibao never left a living mouth in its hands. Die!"
The Fusang Taibao was full of energy, his long silver hair swayed in the wind one day, his eyes turned silvery-white, and he held a snow-bright long knife in his hands and slashed horizontally and vertically, and in one breath he slashed out eighteen incomparable knives, and the brilliant knives were intertwined into a net to strangle Ding Chuan, and this small world seemed to be cut into countless fragments, and the void was distorted and blurred.
"The enemy is current, indomitable, with my arrogance, and I am stubborn......"
"Kill!"
Although Ding Chuan is a little giggling on weekdays, he is by no means a stupid person who sits idly by, but once he arouses the arrogance in his heart, it is like a changed person, at this moment he has an arrogant temperament, cold eyes, and as soon as he comes up, he will show his most powerful god and demon eight arms, the original shining body of the burial god treasure gushed out of the monstrous black in an instant, the bones behind it, the skin and flesh bloomed, and six demon arms glowing with black light grew out, and the two pale golden divine arms of the body complemented each other, giving people a strong visual impact.
"Intercepting the Finger of the Sky, Swallowing the Heaven, ...... of the Dragon's Sparrow's Palm"
The arms of the eight gods and demons danced wildly, stirring the heavenly wind, the two Yuan Li Pills in the sea of qi in Ding Chuan's body rotated wildly, the golden scorching sun and the black Yuan Force tide in the Purple Mansion also trembled wildly, and the dazzling Heaven Cutting Finger like a dragon going out to sea, the pitch-black Heaven Swallowing Hand and the purple and golden dragon sparrow palm all burst out, and at this moment, the entire small world was shattered, and a vacuum belt appeared.
"Boom ......"
The huge collision sound was like a landslide, a tsunami, and a torrent passed through, and many onlookers were directly shocked to death by the terrifying sound, and the dazzling Shenhua was like a round of the sun exploding with strong light, and the two rows of houses under the battle circle of the two people rumbled and collapsed into ruins, and the huge momentum even overshadowed the battle between the two major Fusang Taibao battles of the city lord of the West Ghost City on the other side.
The violent energy storm raged in all directions, Ding Chuan and Fusang Taibao flew out one after another, golden blood and silver blood sprinkled high in the sky, this collision was simply too fierce, one was a strong shot with a blood feud, and the other was a battle for survival without fear of a strong enemy, but I didn't expect both of them to be seriously injured, many monks in Xiyou City were a little stunned and looked at Ding Chuan who was stained with blood, just now the young man who was called a coward and a rat by them was so powerful, he was able to injure a Taibao in the Fusang Holy Land with all his strength, this cultivation was unmatched by everyone presentγ
"Uhh......h
The Fusang Taibao's lungs were blown up, their thirteenth Taibao was the protector of the Fusang Holy Lord when he was young, and he had achieved an invincible reputation as early as that year, but now he was injured by a young junior, which made him extremely aggrieved, and a pair of vicious eyes stared at Ding Chuan viciously and yelled: "You are indeed a great guy, but the genius who is too sharp is the easiest to die, and the genius demons who died in my hands are not a thousand but hundreds, today I will tear you up and drink the blood of your burial body." β
The figure of the Fusang Taibao was once again faintly hidden in the black mist, like a dreamy black shadow rushing forward to kill, and a pair of eyes in the thick black mist were cold and solemn, with an endless killing aura, which was daunting.
Ding Chuan showed a tired face, Fang Cai's eight arms of gods and demons and the three divine powers almost drained most of his Yuan Force, making him tired for a while, but when his eyes were neutral, a ruthless color flashed, and the other party was also injured like him, even if he was killed, the other party would die with him.
"Life and death are downbeat, if you don't accept it, you will do it, the master is not scared. β
Ding Chuan roared, stepped on the phantom step and quickly faced the black mist, the other party was strong in cultivating a high and profound yuan force, and he had only one way to go by fighting for his life in close quarters.
The magic step is worthy of the anti-heaven footwork in the gods and demons, as Ding Chuan's comprehension deepens day by day, it is really like a god and demon moving at this moment, avoiding the Fusang Taibao one by one to kill the light, rushing to the front of the other party, Fusang Taibao was startled and quickly distanced from Ding Chuan, but Ding Chuan was faster than him, the powerful golden fist was like a mountain and slammed into the black fog, 'dang' A metal tremble sounded, the golden iron fist smashed on the back of the long knife and there was a cracking sound, and the turtle pattern on the snowy long knife exploded into countless pieces of rotten iron.
Ding Chuan was unforgiving, tightly entangled the other party, and frantically slammed the invincible golden fist, there was a big difference between the two, and only by fighting in close quarters and relying on the strong physique of the burial god could the huge gap be narrowed to the minimum.
The Fusang Taibao was furious, and he cultivated to the realm of a dragon like him, and his body was already as steel as iron, although hand-to-hand combat would make him a lot of effort, but the other party was just a fledgling young man, he couldn't retreat again and again in front of the world, and the prestige of the Fusang Taibao could not be fallen.
"Kill" "Kill"
The two shouted in unison, the iron fist against the claw, the flesh to the flesh fierce fight, the fist to the flesh 'poof' sound continued to sound, blood splashed, there was the pale golden blood belonging to Ding Chuan, and the unique silver blood of the Fusang Taibao, the two did not give in to each other,-for-tat, and carried out tragic hand-to-hand combat in the most primitive way.
In just ten minutes, the two of them have made thousands of moves against each other, followed by a ferocious hard shock, Ding Chuan snorted, a blood hole was pulled out of the chest near the heart, and the Fusang Taibao also paid a painful price, the blood flowed between the chest and abdomen, and the two ribs were dragged out by Ding Chuansheng, and the white bones were stained with silver blood, and the degree of the battle between the two was extremely fierce.
"Old Twelve, I'm here to help you. β
In the distance, one of the Taibao who fought the city lord of the West Ghost City together in the high sky actually abandoned the city lord of the West Ghost City, and rushed towards Ding Chuan, the black mist was rolling, and the evil air was steaming, like a demon cloud pressing down, and the snow bright sword was as fast as thunder. Poof' slashed on Ding Chuan's right arm, a golden blood wave rushed, Ding Chuan's right arm hung down weakly, only some flesh and skin were still adhered together, Ding Chuan roared and withdrew a few feet away, his chest was grief-stricken, cutting off his arm was equivalent to taking most of his life, but he calmed down, the pain in his body was far less violent than the anger in his chest.
"Do you two old dogs only secretly talk about dogs? If you want my life, you must have someone with you. β
Ding Chuan was covered in blood, as hideous as a bloody man fished out of a pool of blood, but there was a fierce light in his eyes that could not be concealed, like a trapped beast facing a desperate situation, ready to fight back to the death, he was ready to blow himself up and die together. Dealing with the enemy, only those who are more ruthless and bloody than him, and who are not cruel enough to themselves, will never become heroes who are decisive in killing.
"Hahaha......" The two Fusang Taibao laughed wildly: "You are just a trash fish to be slaughtered, and you still want to die with us." It's not pathetic, it's sad it's your stupidity, die!"
The two Fusang Taibao bodies moved in unison, one left and one right, the long knife and the thin claws burst out at the same time, the long knife was like a rainbow, the murderous aura was wild, the claws were faint, and the dead air was steaming, Ding Chuan was like a lonely boat in the vast ocean being swallowed up.
"Two old fellows bully a young man, and this king is a shame on you. β
Just as Ding Chuan was about to explode himself, a loud voice resounded throughout the audience, the void cracked, and a fist as big as a mountain crossed over, and the powerful sky-shaking void was knocked out of a black hole, and the long knife and claws were all reduced to nothing