Chapter 63: Disintegration, Disintegration!
Bai Shannuo hadn't reacted at first, but when the other party's cultivation grew crazy again, he knew that this monk had just said that this monk had a will to die, and at this moment, he actually performed the Dafa of Dismantling.
Desperate for his own life, he also wants to kill Bai Shannuo.
You're decisive!
Bai Shannuo couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, after all, this monk was so decisive that he completed the disintegration almost instantly.
forged his own mortal situation, and he was using his mortal situation to force Bai Shannuo.
Bai Shannuo couldn't help but keep secretly scolding this person in his heart for not being a thing, after all, he has so much aura, this monk is desperate for his own end, is his own disintegration like him?
But if you don't disintegrate, where does it come from so much aura?
This is really a big deal for Bai Shannuo, but now that he has no other way, what else can he do?
Hard-wired, right? Or hide? Can you dodge?
It's just that the other party didn't give him a chance to choose at all, so he directly fit the flying sword and rushed towards Bai Shannuo.
Fu comes!
Bai Shannuo was not polite this time, and directly took out all the talismans he got from the eight evils, and then threw them directly towards the opposite side, although he didn't point to how effective this talisman could be, but it should be able to block the speed of the opposite side, right?
Although Bai Shannuo has no bottom in his heart, he should more or less make some resistance, if he goes up and takes it directly without saying a word, he is a fool.
Throwing out this talisman, Bai Shannuo immediately took out the Seven Treasure Glass Umbrella that he had just used, and then threw it towards the monk opposite.
This is one of the few defensive magic weapons he has, after all, the number of defensive magic weapons is far less than that of offensive magic weapons, and the number of magic weapons that are not armor is even less, so Bai Shannuo is trying his best to collect it, and he has not found another magic weapon.
Then, Bai Shannuo has no other defensive magic weapons, so it's up to me to fit and rush forward.
Thinking of this, after Bai Shannuo lifted the spell that had just been released that would affect his actions, he rushed directly towards the monk who flew over.
Isn't it just desperate? Isn't it just the hole cards out of the hole? Try it, just try it.
It's not necessarily who dies if you try.
Look at my flying sword!
After Bai Shannuo finished shouting this sentence, he didn't know if he was scared or not, anyway, his courage was enough.
Then Bai Shannuo took this flying sword and rushed directly to the opposite monk, the two swords intersected, Bai Shannuo took three steps back, and the disintegrated monk took seven steps back.
Although it seems that Bai Shannuo has the advantage, Bai Shannuo knows that the real bad struggle has not yet begun, and it is not even an appetizer now.
The monk on the opposite side just took a sword from him, or a sword that fought hard with him after experiencing the rain of talisman and the glass umbrella, and the next sword, Bai Shannuo didn't have such good luck.
"The mouth is very powerful, I hope that the sword in your hand can be as powerful as your mouth after a while."
At first, when he heard Bai Shannuo blowing so strongly, he thought it was amazing, but when he really received Bai Shannuo's sword, he found that it was just a façade, and he couldn't help but ridicule him.
"The game has just begun, don't make it look like you've already won, let me tell you, I haven't used my sword at full strength just now."
Bai Shannuo said without a trace, and put his almost unconscious hand behind his back, after all, he was only a monk in the early stage of the foundation building period.
It's still too much of a loss to fight against the opposite and this monk, especially since the current opponent has already cast the Dafa of Disintegration, although he will die, but he can enhance his mana.
Hard connection is just no way, now he has to try if there is a better way than hard connection, but the gap is too big.
"Come again!"
As the monk spoke, he swung his sword again, not wanting to give Bai Shannuo a chance to recover.
Bai Shannuo didn't look careless, and directly sent the remaining eight flying swords, and his ninth flying sword, to form a huge flying sword, and then slashed it in reverse.
Isn't it just chopping? Come on! If you can't win with strength, then I'll win with quantity and weight!
One sword, two pieces, five swords, seven swords, thirteen swords.
The two of them stood in place and fought thirteen swords in a row, and a big sword synthesized by Bai Shannuo's nine flying swords was directly cut and disintegrated, except for the one in his hand, all the other flying swords flew out upside down, and the aura was weak, obviously hurting the origin.
And the opposite side is obviously not good, the tiger's mouth is cracked and bleeding, and the hands holding the sword can't help but tremble, after all, it is thirteen swords in a row, even if the cultivation is dominant, but his arms are sore.
Coupled with the fact that they have already experienced a period of fighting, now the mana and physical strength of these two people have already reached the limit, and they all rely on one breath to hold on, and no one is willing to admit defeat.
Bai Shannuo relied on his desire to survive, and the monk on the opposite side relied on his desire for revenge.
"Hey, that kid surnamed Bai, do you still have the strength?"
"Just kidding, I have the strength if you don't have the strength."
The monk smiled, in fact, even if he seemed to be an advantage on the surface, but in fact, he had always been a disadvantage.
After all, he is a monk in the late stage of the foundation building period, and he is pressed and beaten by the monk in the early stage of the foundation building period in front of him, and even forced to disintegrate, even after the disintegration, it is just a tie, for him who wants revenge, there is nothing more sad for him than this matter.
It meant he lost.
No, not yet.
He shook his head hard, after disintegrating, there was not much time, and after fighting so many swords with Bai Shannuo, he had reached his limit, and he couldn't fight the next sword moves.
There is only the last sword, I believe that after fighting for so long, this monk on the opposite side should have reached his limit, right?
He smiled hard and raised his flying sword once more.
Aimed at Bai Shannuo.
And then.
Stab.
"Die to Lao Tzu !!"
This is his last word, and it is also his last word to the world, brother, if you can kill him, your brother should be regarded as avenging you, right?
It's just a pity, my brother doesn't know if he can kill him.
He closed his eyes forever, waiting for the judgment from the underworld.