Chapter 77: Today's Sword Immortal also bows his head!

The evil cockroach opened its hands, and the momentum on its body rose layer by layer, causing the world to change color and stir up the wind and clouds!

"Is it all there is to it? Forget it, it's enough! ”

Although he did not restore the strength of the Vientiane Realm, after the strength soared, the evil mantis was still full of self-confidence, his eyes were wide, and he no longer took the young Taoist priest in his eyes.

Although the realm has not been fully restored, now he has regained the "physique" located in the body, and he is no longer empty of the "divine soul" and a virtual shelf.

The current young Taoist priest is afraid that he can't even break his body, right?

"As long as I devour that girl with the bloodline of Penglai Immortal Whale again, maybe my body can be resurrected and restored to the Vientiane Realm, and it is not impossible to even get a glimpse of the feathering!"

The evil cockroach laughed wildly, as if it were crazy, and even raised the fixed storm and shouted wildly:

"Hahahaha! Bai Yixuan, Bai Yixuan, you never dreamed that my ink cocktail would survive until now, right? You're dead, I'm still alive, and there's even a shocking chance in front of you! ”

Whale Xiaohe shrunk his shoulders and dodged behind Huai Zhi'an.

It's not that I'm afraid that the other party will threaten to eat her, it's mainly that the other party's crazy appearance makes her afraid.

It's like a normal person encountering a neurotic on the road, and they will always subconsciously stay away.

After being excited, the evil cockroach who felt that the victory was in his hands looked at Huai Zhi'an and laughed cruelly.

"By the way, you like to use swords, don't you?"

I saw that the evil mantis gently threw the fixed wind wave in his hand towards the sky, and the fixed wind wave turned around and fell back on the bluestone platform, and the power that had suppressed the evil mantis reappeared.

Only this time, the target of the suppression is not the evil cockroach under his feet, but Huai Zhi'an!

The residual sword rhyme from the Great Sword Immortal of the Vientiane Realm, coupled with the power of the immortal sword of the storm itself, directly caused the rusty sword in Huai Zhi'an's hand, who was defenseless for a while, to come out of his hand and be suppressed on the bluestone platform.

Huai Zhi'an is a little blind, can he still play with purple sauce?

"Without the sword, I see how you can fight me!" The evil cockroach was even more proud.

"Use my ......"

As soon as Shanyu spoke, before he finished speaking, the Qiushui long sword in his hand also took off his hand and was suppressed together with the rusty sword.

"Now above the blade, except for me, no sword cultivator can swing the sword!"

The evil mantle's eyes are wide, like the judgment of the gods!

Even if he lost his sword, Huai Zhi'an still looked calm.

Looking at each other, the evil mantis grinned, and its figure had disappeared in place.

The two fists have taken the posture of opening the mountain and breaking the river, and the hammer is rounded to Huai Zhi'an's head.

If you punch down, you have to smash Huai Zhi'an into pulp before you stop!

"Stay away."

Huai Zhi'an softly reminded the whale Xiaohe and Shanyu behind him, but he himself avoided it, crossed his arms, and took the punch hard.

After a punch, Huai Zhi'an retreated dozens of feet, and his feet drew two shallow ravines on the ground!

The body is still standing!

Seeing that the divine light on the young Taoist priest's body was shrouded, the evil mantis laughed and praised:

"Okay, it is worthy of the Daogui Mountain's Dao Wuji Health Preservation Gong! The health skills are good, and you practice well! ”

Not just any monk can form a big demon with a true dragon bloodline!

At least in terms of physique, that young Taoist priest is qualified enough!

Although the evil cockroach was praised, the offensive was still unrelenting, his body shook, and he appeared out of thin air in the sky above Huai Zhi'an.

A heavy punch, a fierce smash!

This time, Huai Zhian did not choose to defend, clenched his fists, and put on a posture to attack against attack!

The fists collided, and the sword peak cracked!

The evil mantis snorted coldly, and his fist momentum changed, like a swimming dragon swimming lightly, and he rushed to Huai Zhi'an's back heart in an instant.

And Huai Zhi'an leaned forward, ignoring the other party's punch of "digging out the heart", siphoning and exhaling, aiming at the evil mantle's Tianling Gai, and thundered down with a punch!

The evil mantis was furious, who is this looking down on?

Do you really think that if you learn the health skills of returning to the mountain, you will be invincible?

Arrogant!

Even Shanyu and Whale Xiaohe in the distance clenched their fists and were apprehensive.

But the result was unexpected, the evil mantis failed to break through the layer of divine light on Huai Zhi'an's body, and returned in vain, and Huai Zhi'an was also numb by the evil mantle's surprisingly hard head.

The two separated by each other's fists, separated by dozens of feet, and confronted each other from afar.

"Good boy! It's a bit of a skill, and it's quite durable! Evil Mantis laughed.

"It's good to be beaten to death, it's easy to be hammered to death by me, that's too boring!"

"A little farther away."

Huai Zhi'an's voice spread along the wind to the ears of Whale Xiaohe and Shanyu, who had already retreated.

The evil mantis smiled because he noticed that the young man in front of him didn't seem to be serious about this battle?

Before, he had the power of his divine soul, and his body was about equal to nothing, so he was shattered by two sword slashes.

But now that this young sword cultivator has lost his sword, and he has regained his true dragon physique, his realm is only a trace away from Vientiane.

Why isn't this young Taoist priest serious now!?

The evil mantis narrowed his eyes, put away his playfulness, opened his arms, raised his chin slightly, and walked towards Huai Zhi'an proudly.

"To thank you for helping me get out of trouble, I decided to give you a chance."

"After one chance, I will go all out! You human race wants fairness, then you cut me two swords before, and I will ask you to pay back my three lives, this is fair, isn't it? ”

"So if you have any last words, let's say it now, I'm afraid that you will die too quickly and have no chance!"

After that, the evil mantis stretched out its hand, and the body of the evil mantis that had been silent for thousands of years under the secret realm actually opened its eyes at this moment, and the dead vertical pupils looked at it, which made people feel chilling and palpitating.

The mountains shook, the heavens and the earth shook, and the dragon wanted to raise its head!

Although it was a bit risky, Huai Zhi'an, who had thoroughly verified the strength of his current physical body, rolled up his sleeves, the corners of his mouth curled, and a smile appeared on his face.

"That's what you said, don't regret it!"

Huai Zhi'an stretched out his hand, and the rusty sword that was suppressed by the storm turned around like a swimming fish, ignoring everything, and returned to Huai Zhi'an's hands.

The evil mantis was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was: Bai Yixuan's sword intent is broken?

If not, how could that kid break free from the sword intent suppression of a great sword immortal?

But his instinct as a half-sword spirit told him that Dingfeng was fine, Bai Yixuan's sword intent still existed, and it wasn't that the other half of the sword spirit was playing tricks.

And if it's not a problem on his side, then ......

The evil mantis looked at Huai Zhi'an, who was smiling, and a trace of coldness suddenly appeared in his heart.

The rusty sword was unsheathed and held in Huai Zhi'an's hand, with the horizontal sword in front.

Huai Zhi'an's sword intent rose all over his body, becoming more and more majestic.

Like the moon is constant, like the rising of the sun, like the madness of drunkenness, like the pine of the cold mountain!

"You asked me before that I really thought I was a sword immortal?" Huai Zhian squinted and smiled.

"Then I'll tell you now, even if the Sword Immortal comes here today, he must bow his head when he sees me Huai Zhi'an!"

Huai Zhi'an exhaled, the sword intent in his body was like a great river rushing, the rusty sword in his hand trembled suddenly, and wisps of snow-white sword qi seeped out one after another, wrapping around the sword body.

The rust on the sword all fell off, and the three-foot green peak was as cool as water, like the moonlight in the sky pouring into the sword body, reflecting the white expanse of heaven and earth!

The face of the evil mantis was pale, and the mountain language and the whale Xiaohe in the distance were stunned.

Huai Zhi'an raised his sword, and under the sword was a young face with a hideous smile!

"It's a good chance to make a move, but don't hide, or I'll look down on you."

The long sword is clear, and the sword is thundering!

Huai Zhi'an handed out a sword, full of spirit.

The dragon wants to raise its head? Have you asked me?