489 Master and apprentice

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This thunder light was so brilliant and so weird, it appeared without the slightest sound, and then slashed viciously at Pang Sigong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's so abrupt, and it's so insidious, it's hard to guard against.

It's just that Xu Yiyang has already taken precautions. Seeing the lightning flashing, his almost instinctive Dan Qi moved, and suddenly a phantom as high as several zhang suddenly appeared, and a purple divine weapon in his hand stabbed forward.

Everything vanished without a sound. The terrifying thunder light disappeared in an instant, and not even a trace of electric arc remained.

Pang Sijun couldn't help but shout hello, and the light shone even brighter, and he flew away in an instant, breaking through the Bone Knight's military formation.

In this way, it doesn't take much time to break through the defenses of the undead. At that time, even if he took away some of the undead to pursue them, it would be able to relieve a lot of pressure on the monk's defense line behind him.

But...... Where in the world is there such an easy thing?

Fei Yuanzhi and the others charged forward, and suddenly there was an angry roar, and the drunken ghost also gritted his teeth.

They have entered the Lich's defenses.

These tall, withered monsters all carry wooden staff taller than a human being. There was either a bloody head, or a white bone, or a poisonous snake spitting letters, but in short, none of them made people feel comfortable looking at them. These wooden staffs, at this moment, are shining brightly, but when you look closely, they are surrounded by phosphorus and fire, entangled with each other, and make a whining and ghostly roar.

Then, all kinds of strange supernatural powers smashed over their heads and faces. There are countless bone spurs flying, there are phosphorus fire like the sea, and there is even a yin wind howling and cold......

For a while, in front of everyone, there were all kinds of sharp or vicious attacks, wanting to pass...... Then come up with some skills!

"Get up!" Without the slightest hesitation, even Fei Yuanzhi and the others rushed straight into this piece of brilliance without even a trace of stagnation. For a while, the phosphorus fire roared, the ghosts cried and chirped, and a gloomy cloud and miserable mist pressed down.

It's just that with Fei Yuanzhi's voice, the eight innate supreme treasures suddenly emitted brilliance, and a light shield was suddenly formed, enveloping everyone. No matter how much those phosphorus fires fluttered, they couldn't break through the light mask in the slightest, and although the bone spurs were sharp, when they encountered this seemingly weak light mask, they turned into dust and drifted away like a mayfly shaking a tree.

The defense formed by the eight innate treasures, and its terrifying ...... Even if it was the original mountain protection array of the Sword Pavilion, I am afraid that it would not be so powerful!

The crowd rushed forward with such a light shield, and although the lichs erupted into a terrifying roar, they ...... The rear of the catastrophe is moving forward!

The threat of the catastrophe and the desire to kill were so clearly placed in front of him at this time. These lichs are at war of desires at this time - is it the strong desire to survive, or the wild desire to kill?

The result is obvious, even if it is an undead creature, it does not want to disappear in a blur, and has the desire to exist.

The lich has spread out like a tidal wave. Only those who are far away are still attacking by all means. It's just that while they were attacking, they were pushed by their companions, and for a while, the originally terrifying offensive became messy.

Fei Yuanzhi and the others did not change their faces, but just ran wildly. Each of them knew that this was Pang Sigong using his life to open the way for them.

What it means to be distracted and run wildly when the catastrophe comes, people like them who have experienced it naturally know.

Now, the only hope is that Pang Sijun can successfully survive the catastrophe!

Because it is not only related to the life and death of Pang Sigong, but also the survival of the Sword Pavilion Sect Supreme.

But at this moment, you can see how quickly a monk escapes - the thick defense line of the lich has been forced to the bottom line!

Just one more step forward will break through the Lich's interception.

It's just that...... Pang Sijun and Xu Yiyang immediately knew that it was really not easy to take advantage of the Heavenly Tribulation. That thunder light was swallowed by the Thunder Tribulation Divine Soldier as a tonic, and a ball of flame immediately appeared in the void, and it spread out violently, and countless sparks instantly enveloped the path ahead.

Pang Sizhi gritted his teeth, and as soon as his hand moved, all of Zhou Tian's flying swords appeared, and after a crisp sword sound, they circled and flew around the two of them rapidly. From a distance, where was the shadow of Xu Yiyang and Pang Sigong? Only a bright silver ball was rolling forward.

It's just that as soon as he entered the range shrouded by Mars, Pang Sigong smiled bitterly.

The flying sword attacked, and countless sword qi and sword light shone, even if the opponent was a Mahayana monk, it was estimated that it would not be so easy to break through. However, these dense sparks ignored any defense at all, and instantly stuck to the light......

Then, the light is gone, and it dissipates!

Pang Sijun sighed: "This kind of restriction is really strange!"

But then he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Because of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it was slammed down!

I saw that the clouds overhead had taken shape at this moment, turning from the original mottled color into a piece of gray, no more than a few dozen feet from the ground, forming a whirlpool, rotating rapidly.

From the whirlpool, a white brilliance suddenly flashed, but the purest metal aura. As soon as this metal aura appeared, it turned into a giant sword that could cut through heaven and earth, and slashed down at Pang Sigong.

Under the shroud of dark clouds, in the midst of endless thunder, a brilliant giant sword with a hundred feet of wells, clumsy in shape, with endless murderous aura, slashed down!

Pang Sigong took a deep breath, but his feet did not stop, and he was still running wildly. It's just that his hands are not idle, he raised his chest and pinched a trick, and he saw that around him, a little starlight suddenly shone brightly.

But in the blink of an eye, this little bit of starlight gathered together at once, turning into a three-inch small sword.

One hundred and eight Zhou Tian Zhuxiang flying swords, at this time, they are one.

Then, Pang Sigong pointed out. The three-inch sword disappeared without the slightest sound. But when it reappeared, it was just before the greatsword.

The tip of the sword, stabbed at the tip of the sword!

In the entire Hundred Battles Secret Realm, there was a ding, it was so melodious and crisp, and the aftermath was lingering......

But Pang Sigong's face flashed red, and his breath suddenly became a little chaotic.

This is the strongest counterattack, with your purest strength and the Tribulation! And this ...... It seems to be a common problem among sword cultivators, who like to fight-for-tat.

Pang Si's move is the nature of sword cultivation. It's just that he never imagined that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation here would be so powerful! He attacked with all his strength, only to feel that the metal aura, just like the attack of a real sword cultivator, was pure and vast, vast and vast, and the divine soul imprints in the flying swords of Zhou Tian were all shaken.

Moreover, that kind of concussion also followed the connection of divine consciousness, although it did not cause any trauma to Pang Sigong, but it also made his breath suddenly a little disordered.

And in such a situation, those who are injured are not afraid of anything, at most they will try to lose some of their cultivation and forcibly suppress it. However, this breath disorder is the most troublesome - it means that all the means you originally made to respond have been disrupted.

Sure enough, after the giant sword transformed by the metal aura was defeated by Pang Siyi, the water spiritual energy suddenly appeared, turning into a monstrous wave in the air, and swept towards Pang Sijun and Xu Yiyang mercilessly.

Pang Siyi shouted, and his hands hurriedly pinched a trick. Suddenly, I saw the ironclad Zhenshan on Pang Si's body, and instantly radiated a cloud of heroic light like a needle.

This ball of light appeared, and it instantly turned into a shield, blocking the front of Pang Siji. And Pang Sigong roared angrily, and his hands pinched out the magic trick again.

This time, it gathered the magical power to plunder the aura of heaven and earth!

The surrounding rampant heaven and earth aura was forcibly plundered by Pang Si Gong recklessly. Then, with the help of the plundered aura, Pang Sijun moved forward step by step.

Xu Yiyang only felt that there seemed to be some tears in his eyes.

His own master, just because of his own words, really did not stop! Being in the middle of it, Xu Yiyang felt stiff all over his body when the monstrous waves crashed in, and he couldn't move at all, let alone say anything to take a step.

But Pang Si is still moving forward!

Although the speed is very slow, it is still moving forward and never stops.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yiyang closed his eyes slightly, not thinking about it again.

What he has to do now is to serve his master Pang Si and intercept all thunder bombardments. No matter what kind of thunder law it is, he vows to intercept and absorb it all.

Pang Sizhi was not very emotional in his heart?

He, who is a master, has a catastrophe, but the mantle disciple refuses to leave, and wants to use the strange magical powers of the true meaning of the martial arts he has cultivated to help him, a master, survive the tribulation.

This is a heavenly tribulation, far from the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation when Zhou Tian's flying sword was released, I don't know how much more dangerous it is. Even if he was a Mahayana monk, when he saw such a scene, no matter how good he befriended, he would obediently hide aside.

But this apprentice of his insisted on standing by his side.

Perhaps, Xu Yiyang has the true intent of martial arts, has magical powers, and can be exempted from thunder attacks, but ...... If he fails to hold on, Xu Yiyang will also be killed by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Staying means sharing life and death.

In this case, how can he, as a teacher, fail his apprentice?

This mantle disciple said to move forward, then he, as a master, will never stop at half a step!

Even if the power of the monstrous waves was fierce, Pang Sijun still moved forward. The power of the innate to Baozhen Mountain, which is exerted at this moment, has played a key role. No matter how fierce the waves are and how majestic the icebergs are, they cannot be broken through.

With a thought, Thunder struck. A blue light flashed on Pang Si's face, and the endless waves and icebergs in front of him were forcibly defeated after all.

Then, there is the power of wood. In the void, vines that gave birth to spirit snakes were also born, and countless giant trees smashed down......

Pang Siyi spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and Zhou Tianzhu's flying sword erupted with terrifying power, breaking it madly.

And at this time, the Lich Line, break through!

At this moment, there are many strange undead creatures, not to mention Xu Yiyang, even old monsters like Fei Yuanzhi and Drunken Ghost have never seen it......