Chapter 641: Friendship Dao Might, Heavenly Giant Sword (Subscription Requested)
Wangjia Island!
Han Jincheng didn't meet any monks halfway, nor was he attracted by the battle between Yang Tian and Tianxingzi, and came directly to the sky above Wangjia Island.
The reason for his arrival, Wang Changsheng, Du Xiankun and Nangong Old Ancestor besieging the Chixiao Sect.
"Senior Brother Situ, Senior Brother is here!"
Han Jincheng shouted at the old man, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, waving the flying sword in his hand and heading towards Wang Changsheng, who was the weakest.
He also knew Du Xiankun and Nangong Ancestor, and the time he came to the South China Sea was not short.
As for the forces that targeted the Heavenly Star Sect together before, he also had some investigation and understanding.
The appearance of Du Xiankun and Nangong Old Ancestor, he had already expected it.
A sword qi, glowing with yellow light, the sword qi was restrained, Ying Yuan was full of sword qi, with powerful energy, and came towards Wang Changsheng in a very concentrated manner.
Although Han Jincheng's strength is very strong, he is only a Yuan Ying layer, and he cannot completely crush Wang Changsheng in terms of divine sense.
When Wang Changsheng saw the arrival of the sword qi, he was also a little anxious in his heart, and wanted to use the rippled sea wall to resist.
He was also an ice-attribute cultivator, and he naturally cultivated the Sea and Sky Secret Record.
If he uses it, it will be Haitian Yingyuan, which is much more powerful than Wang Zihao and Wang Xianhua.
At this time, the strongest means of defense in his hand must be the corrugated sea wall of the sea and sky secret record.
"Dangdang!"
But before he could make a move to cast the rippled sea wall, the flying sword in Situ's hand directly released a large amount of sword light differentiation, vertical and horizontal, like ten thousand swords in unison, bursting out.
Nangong Old Ancestor and Du Xiankun's flying swords were directly broken free, and Wang Changsheng's ice swords were attacked one after another.
The tens of thousands of sword light differentiations and sword shadows bloomed out from the middle, like a sword river, surging around like a flood.
The three of them couldn't care about it at all, so they could only use all their strength to use the flying sword and palm print in their hands to resist this large number of sword shadows.
Especially the sword light differentiation, at this time, he was already a fourth-layer existence of the Yuan Ying, and that strength was not comparable to the sword light differentiation in the Jindan period.
If his cultivation didn't reach the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he wouldn't be able to shake the formation light curtain of Wangjiadao.
If his strength was not strong, he would not be able to withstand the siege of the three Yuanying Cultivators.
Wang Changsheng needed to use his Ice Palm to resist with all his might, so naturally he would not be able to use the Rippled Sea Wall to resist the sword light attack.
Just when Wang Changsheng thought that he was about to be hit by the sword qi, he relied on the inner armor to resist this sword.
"When!"
A thin needle suddenly appeared, heading directly towards the sword qi, only to hear the sound of dang, the thin needle collided with the sword qi, the sword qi was directly shattered, and the sword qi soared, like dotted sword blocks, disappearing around.
When Han Jincheng reappeared, it was already in front of Wang Changsheng's eyes, and he saw the flying sword in his hand directly passing through the space portal and heading towards Wang Changsheng.
As the descendant of the Danshen Sect, Han Jincheng has the resources of the Chixiao Sect, and his strength is not simple.
Although Situ was cooperating with his attack, he didn't think that this sword could kill Wang Changsheng.
Originally, there was a back hand, and that sword qi was just to attract attention, and the real killing move was this sudden attack.
When Wang Changsheng saw that the sword qi was shattered, the whole person relaxed a little.
But when Han Jincheng reappeared, he became nervous again, even more nervous than before.
Seeing that flying sword, he was about to stab Wang Changsheng in the head.
"When!"
The thin needle reappeared, collided with the flying sword, and a strong sound erupted, and the flying sword was directly repulsed.
Han Jincheng's face changed slightly, and a thick yellow energy hit his left hand, directly forming a palm print, heading towards Wang Changsheng's chest.
"Whew!"
As the needle repelled the flying sword, it returned and headed towards the palm print
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After the thin needle collided with the palm print, the palm print directly collapsed and shattered on the spot, and the thin needle passed through the palm print and went towards Han Jincheng's palm.
The latter's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the flying sword returned again, lying across his chest.
"When!"
When it sounded again, Han Jincheng's whole person kept retreating, and Wang Changsheng's crisis was lifted.
The thin needle was in the air, coming and going without a trace, constantly interspersed, Han Jincheng waved the flying sword in his hand, and constantly defended around him.
"Dangdang!"
With the sound of dangdang, the sword qi around him soared, and the vertical and horizontal space, accompanied by the appearance of black poisonous gas, Han Jincheng was defeated and retreated.
Wang Youdao appeared directly in the sky, and the poison spirit bead that he had condensed in one hand was thrown out by him.
"Whew!"
Just when the poisonous spirit bead was about to hit Han Jincheng, a palm print appeared, blocking Han Jincheng's face.
"Bump!"
The poison spirit bead collided with the palm print, the energy spread, the poisonous gas took off, and the palm print disappeared.
At this time, some of the energy could not be suppressed by the divine sense, and it spread around.
A large amount of black gas, accompanied by the diffusion of energy, enveloped the surrounding air.
"Decepticon!"
"Wang Youdao!"
A monk in a blue robe appeared in the air, his face solemn, and his eyes were full of fear.
Wang Youdao also saw that this palm print was the Heavenly Star Sect's Heavenly Palm, which was very domineering and extremely powerful.
And the blue-robed monk also recognized Wang Youdao and said his name.
Han Jincheng on the side had a heavy face, since the descendants of the Dan Divine Sect took away Han Jincheng, he had never suffered such a big loss.
Although Wang Youdao was suspected of a sneak attack, the attack of the thin needle was very strong.
The attacks against his sword qi, palm prints, flying swords, and overlord palms were as powerful as a bamboo, and this power was not something that ordinary Yuanying first-level cultivators could do.
This kind of attack, even if Wang Youdao is not a sneak attack, he is fighting head-on, it may not be Wang Youdao's opponent.
What he didn't know was that Wang Youdao was a Zidan monk, and when he turned into a baby, he achieved an eight-inch yuan baby.
Although he is also very strong, he is currently only a seven-inch baby.
It's not that his strength in his previous life was not strong, but the strength of Han Jincheng himself, and that's it.
When he took it, he was already the ninth layer of Jindan, and the foundation had already been laid.
If he hadn't had the memory of the Danshen Sect, condensed all his body again, and slowed down the time of this baby, he wouldn't have been able to reach the seven-inch Yuan Baby.
What he didn't know was that in addition to Wang Youdao's black poisonous spirit body, the most important thing was that the poisonous needle in his hand was not comparable to the spirit treasure.
When I was in the Jindan period before, it was a period of repeated meritorious service, which can almost be said to be the vertical and horizontal Jindan period.
Facing the Ice Flame Jiaolong, facing the Heavenly Star Sect Jin Dan, that is the Jin Dan monk who killed the Quartet and fell into his hands, the realm is higher than his, and there are dozens of them.
Now that he has turned into a baby, his control over this poisonous needle is even stronger than before.
"If I leave now, I can be innocent of the past, but if I continue to pester, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
Wang Youdao said to Han Jincheng in front of him, the Jindan monks they have reached so far are only three, and the Yuanying Zhenjun that the Wang family camp currently has is four.
It's just that Na Situ is in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and his strength is a cut above that of others.
"You only got the upper hand because of the sneak attack, and now you're alone, do you think you'll be an opponent for the two of us?"
After Han Jincheng finished speaking, he lifted the flying sword in his hand and attacked in the direction of Wang Youdao.
The blue-robed monk behind him also followed, and immediately followed, forming a situation of one against two.
Wang Youdao directly threw out a poisonous spirit bead, and his hands changed, a large amount
The palm prints appeared in the air, incomparably dark.
"Bump!"
When the poisonous spirit bead appeared, another huge handprint appeared, blocking the front, colliding with the poisonous spirit bead, and exploding directly.
A violent sound resounded through the sky, and a large amount of black gas spread in all directions, and the black around it was even richer than before.
"A Thousand Poisonous Palms!"
The large number of palm prints, after the explosion of the poison spirit bead, came towards the two of them like rain.
In the process of flying, the palm print continued to absorb the surrounding black gas, and the palm print became much more powerful than before.
At present, it is still a thousand poisonous palms, and it has not yet reached the level of ten thousand poisonous palms.
Although Wang Youdao has been cultivating these thousand poisonous palms on the edge of the Black Snake Sea Sea all these years, the poison absorbed has still not reached 10,000.
This is mainly due to a lot of toxicity, which are all similar and have not been condensed by Wang Youdao.
If it really reached the level of Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms, then the power would be even greater now.
A thousand poisons are a thousand poisonous palms, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine poisons are still a thousand poisonous palms.
Han Jincheng used the flying sword in his hand, and the blue-robed monk used the Heavenly Palm, which was also constantly colliding.
This caused the poison gas to get stronger and stronger all around.
If the fight continues like this, Han Jincheng knows that the two of them may be grinded to death by Wang Youdao.
After all, Wang Youdao is a poisonous cultivator, and he is very capable of fighting for a long time, and the poisonous gas around him can be used repeatedly by him.
And their babies can't do that.
This is also Wang Youdao's weakness, fighting for a long time, even if it is the third layer of Yuanying, it may not be his opponent, but his explosiveness is a little insufficient.
However, once the ten thousand poisonous palms are formed, or the poison is continuously absorbed, reaching 100,000 kinds, one million kinds, the explosive power will continue to increase, which is much higher than the growth of the poison spirit bead.
At this time, Han Jincheng directly swallowed a pill, and the flying sword in his hand kept waving, and the yellow light was sheng, like a Buddha, with sword light, enveloping the surroundings.
In stark contrast to the black gas around him, it seems that he is righteous, and Wang Youdao is like an evil cultivator.
The yellow light was continuously released, and then absorbed all the yellow light and sword light around it, and the flying sword came in the direction of Wang Youdao at an extremely fast speed.
"When!"
As the sound of Dangdang sounded, a large number of thousand poisonous palms collided with the flying sword, like a moth to a fire, almost breaking when it was touched.
Just as he was about to get closer, the Thousand Poison Palm vanished, and a thin needle headed towards the flying sword.
"When!"
I only heard a sound, and a large amount of yellow energy seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and it couldn't be suppressed by that divine sense, so it was directly released and spread around.
At this time, the fine needle was also shot out.
"Whew!"
The yellow sword passed directly through Wang Youdao's body, and the blue-robed monk smiled, but Han Jincheng's face became even more ugly.
The yellow sword went in another direction again, and at the moment when Wang Youdao appeared, the yellow sword attacked again.
Only then did the blue-robed monk know that it was just Wang Youdao's shadow, in fact, Wang Youdao had disappeared in place, and the speed of this movement exceeded his imagination.
"When!"
The poisonous needle attacked again, collided with the yellow sword, and the poisonous needle was sent flying again, absorbing the poisonous gas around it when it flew.
"Ancestor, help me resist!"
Wang Youdao said to Nangong Ancestor, who directly swung the flying sword in his hand, forming a Vermilion Bird and heading towards the yellow light.
"Bump!"
The yellow light collided with Suzaku's mouth, and directly burst out with amazing energy, and the poisonous gas around it was swept away.
Wang Youdao's hands changed gestures, and a large amount of poisonous gas was absorbed by the poisonous needle, like an embroidery needle, constantly shuttling around.
Situ's sword light, Han Jincheng's flying sword
, The palm prints of the blue-robed monk were all shrouded by the poisonous needles.
"Dangdang!"
With the sound of Dangdang, after Huang Jian collided with Suzaku, a large amount of poisonous gas appeared again, all of which were released from the poisonous needle.
The poisonous gas appeared around again, and Wang Youdao was like a fish in water in this poisonous gas, moving faster, and the attack speed of the poisonous needle increased.
He himself continued to release poisonous gas, just like forming a field, even if Situ was in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, it was still shrouded.
And Nangong Old Ancestor, Wang Changsheng and Du Xiankun formed three barriers to resist the attacks in front, allowing Wang Youdao's poisonous needle to use the needle lead, and from time to time there would be attacks from the three of them.
All of a sudden, a stalemate arose on both sides.
If Wang Youdao's personal strength is used to deal with Han Jincheng and the blue-robed monk, as long as Han Jincheng does his best and does not give Wang Youdao a chance to delay time, then Wang Youdao is really not an opponent, after all, Han Jincheng is not bad.
But if a group battle is formed, then you can give full play to this poisonous gas realm, and Wang Youdao's Thousand Poisonous Palms, Poison Spirit Beads, and this powerful attack that threads the needle.
Wang Youdao, as a poison cultivator, is a natural group battle monk, and if he fights alone, he needs to make the poisonous palm more powerful, otherwise he is just the best in the same level, relying on the strength of Yuan Ying and the perverted toxicity.
I really can't be like Wang Youcheng, who exerts the Yin and Yang Divine Palm, which is a great explosion.
This formed a stalemate, and the biggest credit was Wang Youdao, who formed the main force of the Wang family's camp.
His role is only stronger than that of Situ in the Heavenly Star Sect.
The battle between the two sides lasted for an hour, and Wang Youjin was terrified to watch below.
A long knife slashed across the sky, forming a long knife that split the sky in the sky, heading directly in the direction of Wang Youdao.
All the Yuanying True Monarchs, including the monks below the Wang family, all looked at the long knife in the sky with a surprised expression.
This is like the power of heaven and earth, it is too powerful to be recognized by everyone.