Chapter 19: The Fleeing Enemy
It turned out that when Qi Xian fell, he accidentally grabbed the leg of the Xuanling Ice Spirit Cicada, and then it hung in the air. But Luo Zijing was not so lucky, of course he would not wake up when he was already dead, and he grabbed the leg of Xuanling Bingluo Cicada, but Qi Xian couldn't catch him.
Seeing Luo Zijing being cut into two pieces, Qi Xian couldn't help but feel a little glad in his heart, fortunately, he didn't fall with him, otherwise, he should be no different from Luo Zijing at this time, right?
Qi Xian's arm strength has no problem supporting his body, and the body of the Xuanling Ice Spirit Cold Cicada naturally does not need to be said, just relying on this leg, Qi Xian stabilized his body and smiled at the dragon and tiger fight.
It's just that he didn't expect that Luo Cheng suddenly went crazy, and he actually beat around without saying anything, and almost injured Xie Sixuan several times.
Qi Xian happily watched Niu Batian fight with Luo Cheng, but if Xie Sixuan died at the hands of Luo Cheng, I was afraid that Qi Xian would be sad for the rest of his life.
So, Qi Xian racked his brains, and then he thought of using the immortal cauldron to smash Luo Cheng's head.
With all his strength, Luo Cheng's head was smashed like a bronze bell, resounding through the tree hole, but it didn't hurt him at all.
Qi Xian was afraid that Luo Cheng would get the immortal cauldron and give him another big boost, so he hurriedly jumped down and took the immortal cauldron in Luo Cheng's hand.
It was only then that Qi Xian thought that he was not the only one here, he rushed to run, and he might die before Luo Cheng made a move.
Fortunately, his mind was spinning quickly, and he hurriedly ran to Niu Batian, handed over the immortal cauldron, and made up a lie.
Niu Batian is straightforward and doesn't like to think too much, plus when he saw Qi Xian wearing the clothes of the Cold Cicada Sect, he didn't even look at what he looked like, so he accepted Qi Xian with a smile. But it was in vain that he wasted the hard-won impression mask on Qi Xian's face.
Qi Xian stood behind Niu Batian, watching the battle between him and Luo Cheng, and couldn't help but be fascinated, he actually forgot that the momentum on Niu Batian's body attached a lot of pressure to himself, which was noticed by Xie Sixuan.
In just a moment, only he knows how many thoughts Qi Xian thought about and how many tricks he prepared.
The battle between Niu Batian and Luo Cheng has entered a white heat.
The yellow yellow sand storm rose into the sky, turning into three long dragons, roaring and rushing towards Niu Batian. The yellow sand that floats up and down seems to have its own wisdom, turning and gathering, filling in its own shortcomings every moment. The blend of the art of war and martial arts shows great power at this moment!
The bright blue sword light spread out in all directions, swirled and condensed together, hanging far away in the sky, and turned into three bright moons, shining on the world!
"The sky is dark!"
The yellow sand covered the sky, and it actually covered up the light of the three bright moons!
"March Tonghui, ban the world!"
The moonlight grew violently, and countless cold and cold rays of light sprinkled down the earth like water, and in an instant, they gathered together with the yellow sand in the sky, and they were silently annihilated!
The battle is no longer an ordinary battle, this is a confrontation of martial arts, and it is also a confrontation between the two of them for the way of insect cultivation, for all things in the world, and for the control of their own cultivation!
At this time, Niu Batian and Luo Cheng really used their full strength!
Qi Xian had already taken hundreds of steps back, even if he was firm in mind and tenacious in will, under this momentum, he also felt that he couldn't hold on, and couldn't help but slowly try to get his hands on the exercises, trying in vain to resist the endless oppressive momentum.
However, as soon as the exercises worked, Qi Xian regretted it.
Although he had already known that this exercise that absorbed his vitality at every turn was extremely domineering, he could never have imagined that this exercise was so domineering!
This exercise is as if it has its own consciousness, and when it comes into contact with the pressure of the outside world, it immediately has the intention of resisting, no, it should be said that it actually wants to fight to the death with those two momentums!
Momentum, strength, courage, might.
Qi Xian is only one of the three, and he has never lacked courage, but how can he compare his strength with Niu Batian and Luo Cheng, the two butterfly cultivators? How can he have the power of Niu Batian, the elder of the Chilling Cicada Sect, and Luo Chengqiang, the city lord of Sand Locust City?
If the exercises want to oppose the two, it is simply wishful thinking!
However, Qi Xian knew that this was impossible, and how could he know the exercises? It only knew that it kept sucking the vitality, and then burst out of power, burst momentum, and burst out of all Qi Xian's strength.
The twisted meridians seemed to be becoming more and more sensitive, and they kept spreading endless stinging sensations in Qi Xian's mind, but the domineering exercises were still complaining about Qi Xian's no, and kept increasing the intensity of absorbing Yun.
Enduring the severe pain, Qi Xian once again used the technique of breathing from the chilling cicada, and slowly filled up his vitality.
As soon as it was gone, Qi Xian suddenly felt that his body was relaxed, his meridians suddenly stretched, and even the domineering Yujue exercises seemed to have died down and lowered his head.
At this moment, a small cicada, about the size of a little fingernail, slowly climbed up Qi Xian's body.
Where did this cicada come from? Why did it climb on Qi Xian's body? No one knows.
"Niu Batian, the revenge of killing the son is not shared, today you will die here for me!" Luo Cheng roared with an angry face.
"Hmph! The revenge of killing the son? ridiculous!" Niu Batian snorted coldly, "In recent years, there have been nearly 100 disciples of my Han Cicada Sect who have disappeared here, and you dare to say that there is no black hand under you among them!"
The two of them are mortal enemies, and these words are only used for the two of them to be strong, so naturally no one will stop in shame.
Luo Cheng's hands were clenched, and countless yellow sand appeared out of thin air, slowly gathering between his hands, and slowly condensed into a small ball the size of an eyeball, rattling and making a strange sound. With Luo Cheng's hand pushing, the small ball slowly floated in the air, and it slowly attracted the yellow sand in the sky and the bright moon shining in all directions, and swallowed it in one gulp!
"Black Sky Eye?"
Xie Sixuan shouted in surprise, and at the same time thought of what the master had said to him.
"Legend has it that the Black Sky Desert was created by a feathered monk with earth-shattering power, relying on a martial art called 'Black Sky Eye'. The 'Black Sky Eye' can devour all things, grinding them into sand, and when he finishes devouring them, he will release the yellow sand once he is finished. The Great Black Sky Desert was originally a vast ocean, but looking at it now, who can imagine what it looked like when it was primitive?"
"There is a Xuanling Ice Spirit Cold Cicada in that hollow is the news that it is Sand Locust City, we don't know if it's true or not, if you find out that there is something wrong with that hollow, don't go down. Who can guarantee that the 'Black Sky Eye' is gone?"
Xie Sixuan never thought that Master's prophecy would come true, but the "Black Sky Eye" was not what she saw, it was Luo Cheng who showed this thing!
However, the powerful power of the "Black Sky Eye" did not scare Niu Batian.
"Hmph, if you are a feather cultivator, this 'Black Sky Eye' will have engulfed the whole world, but unfortunately, you are still a butterfly cultivator now, even if you use all your strength to use the 'Black Sky Eye', what can you do?
Niu Batian put his sword at his waist, secretly lucked his vitality, and then, Ping Ping stabbed forward.
"The moon is cold and rainy. ”
This is the starting style of the Cold Moon Cold Light Sword, and almost all the disciples of the Cold Cicada Sect will know this move, but at this time, this ordinary move has great power in the hands of Niu Batian!
The cold and lonely crescent moon hung in the sky, inexplicably adding a sense of desolation to this piece of sky. In the bleak cold wind, little raindrops fell, like the tears of the crescent moon, slightly bitter and a little salty.
The dim moonlight was just like Luo Cheng's mood at this time, sad and lonely, and in this picturesque cold rain, Niu Batian stared at Luo Cheng with cold eyes, and the sword in his hand lit up in an instant.
Chill out!
The sword light like a spiritual snake bit the "Black Sky Eye" that kept spinning and contracting, and stabbed it violently.
That "Black Sky Eye" actually burst open!
How so?
Niu Batian was not a fledgling swordsman, so he naturally knew that this "Black Sky Eye" would not be so easy to crack, but without waiting to figure out what was going on, Luo Cheng took the initiative to hand in an answer.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Niu Batian's chest actually broke a big gap!
Luo Cheng actually used the "Black Sky Eye" that consumed vitality as a guise to trick Niu Batian and hide the most important move here!
Niu Batian was furious, and swung his sword to slash Luo Cheng, but Luo Cheng was already ready, where would he stab him with this sword!
Turning into a storm of yellow sand, Luo Cheng hurriedly retreated, and between his hands, he was even more busy punching out one after another, constantly attacking Niu Batian.
Although Niu Batian was hit by this move, it was not a big problem, and with a wave of the two swords at will, he destroyed all the yellow sand fists.
Luo Cheng showed a sneer on his face, took a step forward, and just wanted to use some powerful tricks, but he didn't expect that his feet were weak, and he almost fell!
At this time, the trauma on Luo Cheng's body finally affected his body, pulling him and telling him not to move.
Luo Cheng was going to fight hard, but he suddenly thought, "If I die here, who will avenge Jing'er?"
immediately made a decision not to fight anymore, and yelled, "Niu Batian, you give me death!"
With a bang of both fists, the two yellow sand storms had already rushed towards Niu Batian, Niu Batian hurriedly took two steps back, and wanted to resist with his luck, but he didn't expect that the long sword had just been stretched out, and the sandstorm had already dispersed.
Enraged, Niu Batian hurriedly raised his sword and wanted to catch up with Luo Cheng, but he didn't expect that at this time, Luo Cheng had already run away with Luo Zijing's two bodies, and he was chasing down, but he was afraid that he couldn't take care of this tree hole.
Niu Batian snorted coldly, and shot out a sword light, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop papa", and the disciples of all parties outside the tree hole had already exploded a large area, and the sword light was still unabated, and he had already caught up with Luo Cheng in an instant.
Luo Cheng was holding Luo Zijing with both hands at this time, where could he still pay attention to this sword light? I only felt a pain in my chest, and Luo Cheng's right chest was actually penetrated by this sword light!
Watching Luo Cheng disappear into the sky, Niu Batian sneered, then turned his head and looked at Xie Sixuan coldly......
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