Chapter 238: Demonic Battle
The depressing aura spread in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and under this breath, hideous cracks appeared on the ground, if it weren't for the blessing of the formation on the Shenmu counter, I am afraid that it would have exploded into powder.
The desolate demon's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils were filled with a violent aura, and he shot towards Xin Qijie.
When his body shot out, the evil qi began to surge, like a majestic tide, surging towards the Xin Qi Festival.
The cold evil qi made Xin Qijie feel jealous, and the sleeves of the robe swept out like lightning, and a stream of vitality was practiced, colliding with the evil qi, and suddenly a burst of explosion sounded out, and the evil qi and the vitality exploded into smithereens at the same time.
When the evil qi shattered and opened, the desolate demon slapped his palms, and the two palms flashed with a strange red and black light, one palm was blood red, and the other palm was black, and the air was under the palm, and a black-red mist appeared.
"The dragon snake flies and dances. Xin Qijie looked at his palms like two demonic clouds, his eyes were full of fear, and his hands instantly sealed, transforming into two figures.
Seeing that Xin Qijie suddenly conjured two figures, he didn't know which figure was his body, and slapped his palms on the figure on the left, slapping the figure open.
When the figure burst open, he knew that it was an afterimage, and hurriedly stepped back, Xin Qijie's palm swept towards his cheek. The desolate demon looked at the swept palm, and his body instantly distorted, but Xin Qijie's fist smashed his cheek, smashing his cheek open, and he knew that it was the afterimage that was smashed.
"Boy, you're pretty fast. The desolate demon's fist smashed towards Xin Qijie, and when Xin Qijie smashed the afterimage, his body fell backwards like electricity, but the speed was still a little slower, and with a bang, his body flew up, hitting the Shenmu counter, and the Xuantie Battle Technique formation burst open, spewing out a mouthful of blood foam, and looked coldly at the desolate demon who came over.
"Little cub, your strength is strong, do you think you can beat the old man? When the old man became famous in the Great Wilderness City, you were still wearing open crotch pants. The sound of laughter from the desolate demon sounded, and when he was two meters away from the Xin Qi Festival, the handprint quickly changed, and the majestic evil qi rolled out, surging towards the Xin Qi Festival like a tide.
When the evil qi surged towards Xin Qi Festival, the desolate demon's expression became hideous, and his fingertips condensed into a long red whip, piercing through Xin Qi Festival's throat.
No one who has been enveloped by his demonic aura over the years has escaped the attack of his demonic whip.
The Demon Whip contains the same evil energy in his body, and as long as it is shot into a person's skin, it will explode into blood foam on the spot.
Looking at the mighty surging evil qi, Xin Qijie poured his vitality into the Qiankun One Qi Yin Yang Sword, and when he poured the Yuan Qi into the Qiankun One Qi Yin Yang Sword, the tip of the Qiankun One Qi Yin Yang Sword burst out with brilliant light, and a sword light the size of a zhang burst out.
The sword light the size of a zhang shot into the demonic aura, bursting out with a brilliant two-colored glow, and the demonic aura evaporated like mist.
Suddenly, the demonic whip pierced out of the demonic qi, like a black snake and poisonous snake, biting at Xin Qijie's throat.
A sharp aura hit Xin Qijie's face, and Xin Qijie fell back in horror, avoiding the demon whip with the dragon snake flying steps. The demonic whip ran down his cheek, leaving a trail of blood that made his forehead break out in a cold sweat, and if it weren't for his wonderful footwork, he would have died on the spot.
"The old man has been playing with you for so long, and he doesn't have the heart to play with you, so that you can see the real strength of the old man. The evil qi surged wildly, the desolate demon's expression was cold, his cheeks became even more gloomy, and the evil qi in his body instantly surged, filling the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
When the evil qi of the desolate demon was emanated, Xin Qijie only felt that the vitality in his body was flowing slowly, and he knew that the blow of the desolate demon must be like a flash flood, like a flood washing over a dam, either he died or he died.
The desolate demon smiled hideously, and the evil qi in front of him surged wildly: "Demon battle." Two pitch-black blades spun between his hands, and under the rotation of the blades, the space slowly twisted, and as the blades rotated faster and faster, the space seemed to explode.
Pushing his palm out suddenly, two black blades, mixed with monstrous evil qi, surged towards Xin Qi Festival like a fierce beast.
The overwhelming aura was like a flood of beasts, and when it surged through the air, the space seemed to burst open.
Xin Qijie saw the two black blades hidden in the evil qi, his expression was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Qiankun Eight Array Diagram. ”
Ever since he created the Qiankun Eight Array Diagram, Qiankun used the Eight Array Diagram to deal with the people who could not be dealt with by the Yin Yang Sword and the Sword.
There are eight subtle changes in the Qiankun Eight Array Diagram, but these eight subtle changes have not yet been figured out by him, if he understands them, the power of the Eight Array Diagram is only afraid that it will be even more terrifying.
The huge Bagua Array, flickering with dazzling eight-colored light, exuded a mysterious aura above his head, enveloping the surging evil qi and desolate demons in it.
When the attack of the desolate demon was enveloped in it, the space fluctuated violently, and the Bagua Array that shimmered with eight-colored light rippled in circles of dazzling ripples.
Under the evil qi contained in the two black blades, the ripples above the gossip pattern became more and more dense, Xin Qijie's face gradually turned pale, and his heart was full of horror, the strength of the desolate demon was really terrifying, and the energy contained in the demonic qi, coupled with the two black blades, could make his Qiankun Eight Array Diagram burst open at any time.
The vitality was continuously injected into the Qiankun Eight Array Diagram, and the light of the Qiankun Eight Array Diagram became deeper and deeper, and the eight-colored sword qi surging in the eight areas was like a violent storm, blasting towards the desolate demons.
The momentum in the eight-colored sword qi made a powerhouse like the Desolate Demon feel terrifying! Commanding two two-color blades to rise into the sky, they slammed into the surging eight-colored sword qi.
The desolate demon was extremely surprised in his heart, the formation of the Xin Qi Festival seemed to contain the breath of silk and silk, this breath was extremely terrifying, fortunately, this kid's strength was not very strong, otherwise he might really have to be planted here today.
Rumble!
The sound that resounded between heaven and earth surged open in the Scripture Pavilion, and the space was like glass bursting open, fragments flew, and terrifying vitality fluctuations swept through the entire Scripture Pavilion.
Under the bombardment of the Yuan Qi, the ground of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was as if a fierce beast was about to crawl out of the ground, and it was full of hideous cracks, spreading to the entire ground.
Under such terrifying energy, the Shenmu counter began to vibrate violently, as if the formation wrapped in it was about to explode.
The dust was sweeping like a dragon, with a majestic momentum, and the scene was extremely spectacular, making the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion become foggy. (To be continued.) )