Chapter 322: Golden Crow (First Update)
The fire was dazzling, illuminating the entire mountain, and two huge flames, red and golden, collided with each other, making a terrifying sound.
Seeing that the crimson flame actually had the momentum of overwhelming the golden flame, Long Zhan's thick eyebrows moved slightly, holding the bow in his left hand, pulling the string in his right hand, his white clothes were reflected in the dazzling golden light emitted by the longbow, as if he was wearing a suit of vajra armor, his eyes were shining, like the god of war coming again.
As soon as the strings sounded, the nine golden arrows shot out in a flash, through the raging fire, and stabbed at the nine eyes of the nine-headed ghost with a roar.
"Rakshasa Ghost Claw!"
Ghost Fang heard the whistling, his eyes changed slightly, his right hand became a claw, and a claw was swung out, and the paw print actually turned into a huge ghost claw with black gas surging, and the ghost claw swept, and the galloping golden arrow was swept away and flew away, and was obliquely inserted into the ground, with nine sounds, and nine big pits were blasted out of the ground.
The red flames spewed out by the nine-headed ghost were unstoppable, and they actually engulfed all the dragon flames, and the fire rolled out, rushing straight towards the dragon battle.
Long Zhan's eyebrows moved, and when he thought of something, the golden light of the sunset bow suddenly flourished, and the light was dazzling. The ghost fang turned his face sideways, and even the nine-headed ghost hurriedly closed his eyes, and the violent and domineering red flame flow suddenly stopped and stopped in place.
A birdsong suddenly sounded in mid-air, and a big golden bird flapped its wings and flew out, this big bird resembled a crow, but its beak was pointed and long, and it was born with three legs, and its whole body was full of golden light, like a god's mount, which made people dare not look directly.
"Three-legged golden crow!" Devil Fang glanced around, his face sank.
The Golden Crow, the legendary bird that drives the Japanese chariot, is born with three legs and lives in the middle of the day. The Sunset Bow is one of the ancient gods, and it is said to have the power to shoot down the sun. The bow body is sealed with the golden crow of the divine bird. After Long Zhan found the Sunset Bow, he also became the owner of the Golden Crow.
As soon as the golden crow came out, his body flew quickly. It was like a huge golden arrow, shooting straight towards the nine-headed ghost, and the dazzling golden light forced the ghost to take a few steps back.
"Roar!" there was a roar, and one of the eyes of the nine-headed ghost was pecked blind. As soon as the golden crow retreated, it pecked it blind in one eye. One of the nine heads was bleeding and was gone.
The nine-headed ghost was furious and took a big mouth. Several huge streams of red flames gushed out, but the golden crow didn't seem to have the intention of dodging, and fell into the sea of fire. But this bird dwelt in the middle of the day. How to be afraid of the fire of this purgatory. A beam of golden light suddenly shot out from the crimson sea of fire, and the golden crow flapped its wings out, its body was faster, and it pecked at the demon's eyes again.
Ghost Fang saw that the situation was not good. His eyes sank. I'm trying to help. "Whoosh!" A golden arrow suddenly shot straight at him, but when he saw the sword flash, he only heard the sound of "Zheng!", and the golden arrow seemed to have been hit by some blade and flew out diagonally.
Ghost Fang's face was gloomy, and there was already a long sword full of fangs in his hand, and Long Zhan's eyes were glowing with fire, and he aimed his bow at him from a distance.
Southeast of Tianhuo Gate. The two flames were fighting fiercely.
"Whew!" sounded, and the two figures retreated a few steps at the same time. Through the glimmer, it can be seen that it is Yan Zheng and Yang Wei.
On the left, Yan Zheng's face was angry, and he held a long sword as straight as a ruler. Yang Wei stood on the right, his eyes were cold, he looked at the sword full of sharp teeth in his hand, and sneered: "Yanzheng, if it was in the past, maybe I would still be afraid of your 'rigid ruler', but now that I have 'ghost teeth', even you can't help me." ”
Yan Zheng's eyes breathed fire, and he shouted angrily: "Criminal, I can't imagine that you would use such an evil sword. ”
"Evil sword?" Yang Wei snorted coldly, "Today I will destroy the good with evil!"
As soon as the words fell, two sword lights flashed at the same time, the sword shadow danced, and the two were already fighting again.
"Zheng!" The two swords struck each other, stalemate for a moment, Yang Wei saw that the Gang Ruler Sword was just stuck in one of the tooth grooves of the Ghost Tooth Sword, his eyes were cold, the sword body twisted violently, and the Gang Ruler Sword was buckled by the sharp teeth, and immediately bent a section.
Yan Zheng's eyes changed slightly, and he twisted his backhand, and was about to draw his sword.
Yang Wei's eyes flickered, and he suddenly waved his left palm. A large ball of purple fire flew out of his left palm, and as soon as this flame came out, it immediately turned into a big bird with purple flames burning all over its body, this big bird had a long and pointed beak, and its eyes were sharp, and it waved its claws, and quickly grabbed it towards Yan Zheng's eyes.
"Purple Spirit!" Yan Zheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he suddenly withdrew his long sword, his body retreated quickly, and at the same time he threw a punch.
A strange beast with blue fire all over its body flew out of the air, this strange beast was the size of a cow, with angry eyes and round eyes, looking like a unicorn, but there was a single horn on its forehead, and it rushed towards the purple spirit bird, very fast.
"Hedgehog!" Yang Wei's gloomy gaze moved. The pig is ranked fourth on the beast fire list. Although this list is indeed ranked according to the power of the beast fire, the real power also has a lot to do with the strength of the fire controller itself. The reason why Danzun was able to defeat Yang Wei's second-ranked Zi Ling with the third-ranked Qingsha was because of this.
The blue and purple flames collided in one place, converging into a large group, the fire burst out, and with a bang, the fire burst open, and a large area of flames scattered and flew away, like fireworks in the sky.
Seeing that the fire was about to dissipate, Yan Zheng suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Flame Cage!"
"Whew!" Yang Wei heard the sound of wind and fire coming from all around, glanced around, and couldn't help but change color, he was enveloped in a huge fire, the fire cage was extremely high, and the flames were rolling on all sides, as if he was in a furnace, and the scorching was unbearable.
Yang Wei raised his long sword, and when he read something, the large cloud above his head suddenly turned red at night, as if it was being burned by fire. Streams of fiery red energy flowed from the red cloud to the Ghost Tooth Sword, circling endlessly, gathering more and more, and the sword body that was originally sharp and flashing gradually turned a strange crimson.
Yang Wei's eyes froze, and he slashed down with a sword. A fiery red sword qi several zhang long roared out, and with a bang, the fire cage had been broken. Although he broke the fire cage, he also lost a lot of energy, and as soon as he got out of the fire cage, he fled forward.
Yan Zheng shrugged his eyebrows, jumped up, and chased after him.
Seeing that he was about to catch up, Yang Wei suddenly turned around and waved a palm, Yan Zheng hurriedly closed his body, and was about to make a move, who knew that Yang Wei's palm was actually a large cloud of black smoke, Yan Zheng was taken aback, the black smoke poured out, and his eyes immediately turned black.
Yang Wei had a sinister smile in his eyes, and was about to stab out with a sword, when he suddenly heard a strange movement behind him, he hurriedly turned around, only to feel that the sword light flashed in front of him, and he had no time to think about it, so he hurriedly raised his sword to block.
"Click!" There was a crisp sound, the ghost tooth sword broke in half, and Yang Wei's chest was also marked with blood, and his body flew out upside down and fell to the ground.
"Bang!" a large sword pressed against his chest. Yang Wei only felt a huge shock in his chest, and immediately vomited blood, and blood flowed out from under his mask.
"Yang Wei, you don't want to hurt anyone again. A cold voice came from my ear.
Yang Wei's whole body trembled, and following the prestige, a white-haired young man with cold eyes was standing in front of him with a big sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword flashed coldly and pointed at his neck. (To be continued......)