Chapter 485: The Destined Person of the Chixiao Sword
Looking at Jiao, who was trapped in prison by me, I opened my mouth and shouted: "Punish the evil! β
Casually, these electric lights directly rushed to the dragon's body to form a rope and tie him up!
And the fire talisman floating above the fire dungeon also bombarded the dragon's head.
When the smoke cleared, the dragon lay half-dead on the ground; But there was already hatred in those big eyes.
I pulled out the Chixiao Sword and walked over and stabbed it into the neck of this dragon, because I didn't know where the seven inches of this thing were, so I could only stab it in the neck.
Suddenly, the dragon burst into limbo, and a paw fell on my chest; In an instant, blood poured out.
"it." I screamed and said, "Celestial phenomena, earthly appearances." Transform, call. Prison, detached in, the sin is serious, and the urgency is like a law. β
Then he slapped his palm on the dragon's head.
Bang -
The huge body of this dragon was slapped into the waterhole by me with one palm.
I endured the sharp pain in my chest and said, "Water line, seal the demon trick." β
With his hand, the water in the pool slowly lifted up to form a large water ball, covering the dragon inside.
As soon as I was about to make another move, the dragon broke through the water ball and flew to the east.
Seeing this dragon fly away, I was relieved!
Suddenly, I remembered that my Chixiao Sword was still stuck in his neck.
"Damn!" I regretted stabbing him with the Chixiao Sword in my heart.
Just thinking about it, a person came to my side and looked at the dragon that had flown away: "The Chixiao Sword is not your thing, and if you leave, you will leave!" Maybe his destined person also appeared. β
I turned my head and saw that it was Yang Zecheng; I sighed: "Director Yang, you mean the machine spirit?" β
Yang Zecheng nodded: "That's right, if there is more blood stained with weapons, machine spirits will be produced, and each weapon spirit is waiting for a destined person; And the spirit of the Chixiao Sword may be someone who feels it. β
"Otherwise, this dragon will die in battle and will not escape!"
Listening to Yang Zecheng's words, I sighed: "I didn't expect that something that has been with me for so long will ignore me." β
Yang Zecheng nodded with a smile: "This is the will of heaven, I would have thought that the Chixiao Sword would leave you, and I also knew that you would come here tonight to practice qi." β
"Because only when the Chixiao Sword leaves you, can you practice the sword with peace of mind; As long as you can mobilize the qi around you to condense into another knife, you will be considered to have passed. β
After speaking, Yang Zecheng walked to a tree as thick as a bowl with his hands behind his back, and pointed his sword and said, "E." β
Then, a white air stream swirled from Yang Zecheng's elbow joint and slowly condensed at his fingertips.
Then Yang Zecheng slammed it, and the tree was directly split by Yang Zecheng.
"Isn't that a sword trick? It is recorded in the book "Mountain". As I spoke, I reached out and was about to take it out, when I suddenly remembered that the book had already been given to the little guy named Li Chujiu.
"That's a far cry from the sword! The sword trick is to use spells to condense the qi in the body; And this is the use of the qi around the body, although the difference between the two is one word, but the effect is much worse than the degree of difficulty. Yang Zecheng glanced at me and said, "I know that the fifth move of your trickery is to use two blades, if you can control these qi, you can completely condense into a blade that is not inferior to the Chixiao Sword." β
After speaking, Yang Zecheng walked back with his hands behind his back.
I sighed, jumped back onto the big rock in the pool, closed my eyes, and slowly controlled the air flow around my body into the body, and after a week, I put my hand together and pointed at the sword, and used my mind to mobilize the qi from my elbow to the sword.
Just when these qi reached the palm of his hand, they all collapsed.
I gritted my teeth and manipulated the qi to flow towards my fingertips again; Naturally, it turned out to be like that.
After that, I tried more than 300 times, and all of them collapsed when I reached the palm of my hand.
I don't know how long I practiced, but I didn't stop until Yang Zecheng opened his mouth to call me.
"Director Yang?" I looked at the dark sky and said, "Didn't you go back?" How did you come back again? β
Yang Zecheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then laughed: "Wang Bing, Wang Bing!" I didn't expect you to be obsessed with Qi training to such a point! β
"It was the night before when I left; You've been practicing here for two days and three nights. β
"What?" I was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Has it been so long?" But why don't I feel hungry? And I still can't get it into substance. β
Yang Zecheng waved his hand: "Don't care so much!" You're hot enough now, and you're just one chance away; Let's move on to the next phase. β
I got up from this stone and jumped down, jumping beside Yang Zecheng: "What stage?" β
A sneer broke out at the corner of Yang Zecheng's mouth, he took a step back, picked up a branch from the ground and said, "Attack me." β
I was stunned: "What? Attacking you? No way. β
"How not?" Yang Zecheng picked up the firefall and threw it to me: "You have to remember, the war is urgent now, and even Zhang Jin almost died, so you must be fast." β
I gritted my teeth, rushed towards Yang Zecheng with a knife, and slashed at Yang Zecheng.
Because considering that Yang Zecheng was holding a dry branch, I only used four parts of force; But what I didn't expect was that Yang Zecheng only relied on this dry branch to block my knife, and then kicked me in the chest and kicked me back a few steps.
Yang Zecheng looked at me with a serious face: "Now I am your inner demon, if you show mercy to my subordinates!" You're going to die at my hands next time, and I'm not going to keep it anymore. β
After speaking, Yang Zecheng rushed towards me with an arrow, and the branch in his hand stabbed at me like a sharp sword.
While I was still in a trance, the branch had pierced into my right chest.
Subsequently, Yang Zecheng picked hard; The blood in my chest poured straight out; The wound that was scratched by the dragon a few days ago has not healed, and he has cracked it open again.
"Grass!" I scolded and slashed at Yang Zecheng.
Whenβ
The firefall in my hand collided with the branch, and there was a spark.
Yang Zecheng stepped back three steps before he faintly stabilized his figure.
"Yes, the strength is there; It's just that the speed is a little worse. Yang Zecheng laughed loudly: "Come again." β
Then the two of us stood in the same place again; But I still won less and lost more.
Bang.
Yang Zecheng kicked me in the chest again, knocking me to the ground.
I don't know how many times I've fallen to the ground, but I only have one thought in my head at this time, and that is to defeat Yang Zecheng.
Finally, I found the right moment and slapped Yang Zecheng's chest with a palm and knocked him out; After all, even if I'm crazy, I know what is serious! If it's Firefall, he'll burp if I go down with this knife.
After Yang Zecheng was slapped back by me, a touch of joy appeared on his face: "Good, good!" β
Then, Yang Zecheng picked up another branch and rushed towards me.
Two guys against one, you don't have to think about it to know the result; After a while, I was covered in bruises from the branches.
After fighting for more than two hours, Yang Zecheng squatted on the ground out of breath: "Okay, let's get here first today; Will you go back with me? β
I looked around, then at Yang Zecheng and said, "I definitely have to go back, I haven't eaten for three days." β
Yang Zecheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
After following Yang Zecheng back to the thatched house, I found that Ram Xiu was not here.
"Director Yang, what about the ram senior?" I wondered.
Yang Zecheng sighed: "I don't know where he went?" Crazy all day. β
I stretched and lay down on the bed: "It's still comfortable in bed, much more comfortable than those hard stones." β
Yang Zecheng was still sitting at the table sipping tea: "Wang Bing, how long do you think it will take you to reach the point of condensing your qi?" β
I sat up and shook my head: "I don't know, I know how to use it, and I can master it, but I just don't know why it's over at the critical moment." β
Yang Zecheng frowned, then stretched out his hand and calculated.
Then, Yang Zechang sighed: "Wang Bing, things have changed; I need you to return to the ruins at once, or we will be in great trouble. β
When I heard this, my expression became serious: "I understand. β
Yang Zecheng sighed: "It seems that I can't go out of the mountain, come with me." β
Then, Yang Zecheng and I returned to the waterhole again, and at this time, a helicopter had slowly landed on top of the waterhole.
"Let's go, get on the plane! Will East Island Reef. Yang Zecheng said with a serious face.
After getting on the plane, we didn't stop for a moment and flew directly to Dongzhou Reef.
After arriving at Dongzhou Reef, Yang Zecheng asked the people below to evacuate the people within five kilometers, although the five kilometers were all the vast sea, but it was inevitable that a few people would die.
After the order, Yang Zecheng nodded at me: "It's up to you, you have to remember that each other is born from the heart; Qi is condensed by the will. β
I nodded, and jumped into the little lake in the center.
After entering the first gate of the ruins, I came to the stone bridge again.
At this time, the old madman was still leaning on the bridge pier and drinking, and when he saw me coming back, the old madman glared: "Now, why are you back again?" Sent to death? β
I didn't have time to argue with the old madman, so I nodded and ran straight to the bridge.
The old madman saw that I didn't bird him, so he just stopped doing it, and reached out to grab me.
I slammed my body back with a palm.
Bang -
The old madman was directly knocked to the ground by my palm.
After being made to lie down by my trick, the old madman instead of showing an unhappy look, laughed: "Yes, this time! Maybe we can really put an end to this catastrophe. β
I ignored the old madman's crazy words and stepped directly into the whirlpool.
As soon as I entered the whirlpool, I felt a pressure around me; When I turned my head, it turned out to be Yanjun.
"Wang Bing, long time no see." Yan Jun looked at me with a smile: "Thank you for bringing me in!" β
I waved my hand: "You're welcome, don't you know how to fly?" Take me to Snake City! Fast. β
Yan Jun nodded with a strange face, picked me up and swept towards the sky.
When we arrived at Snake City, the demon soldiers were attacking Snake City as if they were trying their best.
On the city wall, those special forces kept shooting with the guns in their hands, and the tongues of fire sprayed out from the muzzles, but they still couldn't repel the countless demon soldiers.
And the members of the spirit slayer team and the members of the Demon Hunting Bureau all stood on the city wall to defend against the demon soldiers who climbed the wall.
Looking at the demon soldiers like a tide below, Yan Jun's eyes showed a fierce battle intent, and he threw me directly from a height of five or six meters to the city wall, and then turned into a demon cloud in the sky and directly covered the group of demon soldiers below.