The Wind Rises in Southern Xinjiang Chapter 42 Fierce Battle
Bai Yuqing stared at Ye Changqing and scolded in her heart.
Ye Changqing slowly recovered his cultivation strength in the blood mist, and when the blood mist dissipated, Ye Changqing's wound healed, just like before.
Ye Changqing said coldly:
"Boy, do you abandon your cultivation and hang yourself, or I torture you to death."
"Fuck you!"
After that, Bai Yuqing's hands were sealed, and a huge "swastika" character shone with golden light, descending from the clouds of the Nine Heavens, and its voice rolled like thunder, like a meteor impacting, crushing towards Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing flicked his wrist, the dragon spear drew a circle in the air, sneered, and shouted:
"Boy, you're looking for death! Dragon! ”
Stretching out his feet to draw the ground, picking up a spear and stabbing at it, a cyan swimming dragon, roaring into the sky, colliding with the word "swastika", bang, and spiritual fire splashed everywhere.
Bai Yuqing's lips collided up and down, silently reciting the incantation, pinching the trick with both hands, and shouting: Three heads and six arms!
Two identical heads appeared on both sides of the neck, and two arms grew out of the arms, forming a three-headed and six-armed supernatural body.
Ye Changqing was surprised when he saw Bai Yuqing exerting his magical powers:
"Magical powers, you can actually be supernatural!"
A look of disbelief appeared on his face, and then he turned into greed that could not be concealed.
When he was young, he had left the boundary of the Fengyou Mountain Range, had a period of communication and learning with monks from the outside world, and had seen the extraordinary monks perform the same magical power as Bai Yuqing today, only to see Bai Yuqing appear three heads and six arms of the Dharma body before he remembered this time.
Bai Yuqing secretly said in his heart: "The Blood Demon Dafa burns the life essence, plus Ye Changqing was suffering an incurable wound just now, his life essence can support his battle for half an hour at most, as long as he survives this half an hour, the victory will be his own!" ”
Not only Bai Yuqing was thinking about this matter, Ye Changqing was also well aware of his shortcomings, and he had to solve it quickly.
Bai Yuqing's six hands sealed each other in pairs, and the three heads drank together: Heavenly Devil's Palm!
The three black giant palms were bubbling with black gas, like a comet cutting through the sky, their sound was like thunder, and the space where the black palms passed trembled violently, killing towards Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing put away his contemptuous expression, his expression was serious, and he shouted: Split the fire.
He clenched the dragon spear with both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed it, with a dragon groan, endless flames erupted from the body of the spear, instantly turning into a fire dragon, roaring and roaring, and killing towards the clutches of the heavens.
Ye Changqing didn't dare to take it lightly, any monk who cultivated with supernatural powers could not be treated as an ordinary monk, this kind of monk must have something extraordinary, not to mention seeing Bai Yuqing using three different supernatural powers in a row, he took it even more seriously.
There was a thud, and the smoke rose.
Without waiting for the smoke to dissipate, Ye Changqing took off and shouted:
"Silver Moon Marksmanship - First Style!"
A round of silver moon behind Ye Changqing rose into the air, and he actually wanted to compete with the bright moon in the sky, jumped over his head, followed the head of the dragon spear, and crushed Bai Yuqing to kill.
Bai Yuqing's eyes showed a cold light, and he cursed secretly in his heart, and then took out a talisman from his arms and injected mana, this talisman instantly lit up with golden light, and the golden light gradually became larger and covered Bai Yuqing's body.
After a burst of dazzling golden light transformed, a behemoth stood out from the canyon, the golden light was shining, and it looked like Bai Yuqing, this was the giant spirit battle soul talisman that Fang Chunyan gave him when he let him escape from the Qingyun Sect.
Bai Yuqing waved his huge six arms, caught the silver moon alive, dragged two deep marks on the ground with his two feet, he threw it, and threw the silver moon into the distance, with the sound of explosions, Bai Yuqing took out the battle axe and slashed towards Ye Changqing.
"Silver Moon Marksmanship - Second Style!"
Ye Changqing stabbed at the giant axe with his spear, and a cyan dragon rushed out and roared towards the giant axe, as if the dragon was devouring the moon.
Jiaolong collided with the giant axe, Bai Yuqing was shocked and retreated, and Kan Kan stood firm. Bai Yuqing's face was ugly, his mana was exhausted by the Giant Spirit Battle Spirit Talisman, and he couldn't perform other moves, so he could only fight Ye Changqing with his bare hands.
Ye Changqing noticed Bai Yuqing's difficulty, sneered, brandished the dragon spear, and used his killing moves at the huge golden man, causing Bai Yuqing to retreat again and again, and his face was even more embarrassed.
Bai Yuqing controlled his six arms, struggling to block Ye Changqing's attack like raindrops, he gritted his teeth, struggled to free out his two hands, brandished a huge battle axe, and slashed wildly towards Ye Changqing's location, and kept scolding in his mouth:
"I'm fucking going to hack you, hacking you·····"
"Damn it!"
Ye Changqing dodged Bai Yuqing's slashing like a mouse, and kept cursing Bai Yuqing, he was in the same situation as Bai Yuqing, as long as he survived the other party, he would be the winner.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Bai Yuqing, who was about to wield for a quarter of an hour, was panting, the golden light of the giant spirit law body dissipated a little, and some places loomed, Bai Yuqing secretly scolded Damn, if it goes on like this, it will be him who will die.
At the same time, Ye Changqing was also uncomfortable. Ye Changqing's black hair turned gray, and a layer of wrinkles appeared on his face, giving people the feeling that he was dozens of years old for a while, and he was no different from a mortal in his sixties and seventies.
This is the end of the monk burning the essence of life, the monk is different from mortals, mortals only have a hundred years in their lives, but the monk can break through the limit of mortals' longevity, the true qi realm can have five hundred longevity, the cultivation to reach the Shenqiao realm will have a thousand years of longevity, and the longevity of breaking through to the spiritual palace realm will increase to three thousand longevity.
The higher the cultivation, the longer the longevity, and the more lonely it is.
"Boy, if you cultivate at your own expense now, I can spare your life!"
Ye Changqing said coldly.
"Fennima! Ye Changqing, let's half a catty and eight taels, I can't do it, I can't kill you! Bai Yuqing scolded.
"Angry, too!" Ye Changqing gritted his teeth and said, then he raised his gun and attacked Bai Yuqing, who brandished his fist and battle axe.
Half an hour has passed...
Bai Yuqing's body was crumbling, and her huge Dharma body was like paper paste, which would break when she poked it.
Ye Changqing was almost the same, the wrinkles on his face were even more obvious, the age spots occupied most of his cheeks, and he brandished the Jiaolong Spear and performed a killing move towards Bai Yuqing:
"Silver Moon Marksmanship - Type 3!"
His voice was hoarse like that of a ninety-year-old man.
Click-
With a crisp sound, the Djinn Law Body shattered.
Bai Yuqing slammed into the ground, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust.
"Ha-ha!"
"Boy, I'm the winner!"
Ye Changqing made a hoarse voice and walked slowly towards Bai Yuqing, who had fallen to the ground.
He stood beside Bai Yuqing, holding the dragon spear and said:
"Boy, if you hold on a little longer, it's me who will be damned!"
Immediately, he held the dragon spear in his hand and stabbed Bai Yuqing who was lying on the ground.
"Dead Nima!"
Bai Yuqing threw a gray bead towards Ye Changqing with all his might.
Bell –
Wait for the bead to smash Ye Changqing's forehead hard, breaking its flesh and skin.
"Ancestor, don't make a move yet!" Bai Yuqing shouted desperately.
Hearing this, Ye Changqing's pupils constricted, and then the bead was suspended in the air, frantically absorbing the little life essence that Ye Changqing had left.
"You-
Bang –
Before he finished speaking, he was sucked dry of the life essence by Tianluo Zhu, and fell to the ground on his back.
Immediately, Bai Yuqing hurriedly got up, and with the little mana left, he shot hundreds of magic tricks into Ye Changqing's corpse, and after doing these things, Bai Yuqing lay on the ground limply, looking up at the moon above the canyon, and the pleasure of the rest of his life after the catastrophe was born in his heart.
"Ha-ha——!" Then he burst out laughing.
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