Chapter 311: Demon Suppression
Chapter 311: Demon Suppression
Tianyan was ninefold, and a giant sword with an unclear face fell quickly.
The ice-breaking flame dragon slashed across the scorched paste, and the hideous dragon roared all the way!
With the snow rolling down the sacred mountain, the huge sound of the avalanche shook the earth, and the situation on the top of the mountain changed dramatically.
At this point, the expressions of the three temple elders were unprecedentedly flattened.
Although the current situation seems to have become a headwind, none of Li Yi's four people have supernatural powers, even if Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu have the ability to melt souls, even if there is a sword falling in the sky, they are not without the power to fight!
The three old men had different postures, the old man in the temple was the oldest, and the waist plate was the least direct, and they seemed to be just ordinary old men.
Although the other old man had a lot of wrinkles, he was extremely burly, roughly estimated to be close to a zhang tall, standing next to the old man of the temple, not only three heads taller, but also able to fit three old men.
He came from the Shaobu tribe of the top ten gold tribes in the Great Wilderness, named Shaobu Khan, if he hadn't devoted himself to being an elder in the temple, the Shaobu tribe would probably have risen again and again in the position of the top ten gold tribes.
Next to these two people is a relatively young-looking old man with an elegant atmosphere on his hands and feet, he is from the Siqin tribe, named Siqin Dayi, and he is the most knowledgeable and talented person in the Great Wilderness.
At this time, the old man of the temple raised his head, ignoring Zhang Xiaodao's Yanlong knife, and in this short period of time, the realm rose one after another.
No one knew what kind of secret technique this was, and when Li Yi and the four of them were surprised, the aura around the old man of the temple had already climbed from his knowledge qi all the way to the life mystery.
Entering the Destiny Realm is not the end of the old man, stepping on the Five Elements and holding Yin and Yang, he easily entered the peak of the Destiny Realm, and took a big step, and finally stopped a little when approaching the Divine Realm.
As long as they don't enter the supernatural powers, Sheng Tang and his party can accept it.
However. At this time, the body of Shaobu Khan, who was beside the old man of the Temple, suddenly began to change.
This change was too sudden, only to hear a bone explosion, Shaobu Khan had already risen two feet on the basis of a height of nearly one zhang, as if his head was against the starry sky.
It's just that the change is not over yet, and when the fabric that was shattered by him fluttered, his terrifying upper body was revealed.
There is no trace of flesh and skin on his upper body, only the hard lines that bulge high and like rocks, and the lines on the surface are densely intertwined.
The lines were mostly bright red, crisscrossing his body and spreading into his cheeks.
His long hair fluttered. The sound of hunting is like a battle flag, and he is not the standard-bearer in the Great Wilderness Army, he is the demon god of the Great Wilderness - Shaobu Khan!
There is no doubt that Shaobu Khan urged the Great Desolation Secret Technique, which gave him a powerful power that seemed to be able to pick up the stars with his hand, but this was not the most terrifying point.
Zhang Xiaodao had fought with many desolate people who had used the Great Desolate Secret Technique, but he had never seen such clear eyes.
There was not a trace of bloodshot congestion in Shaobu Khan's eyes, no madness. There is not even any emotion, just a clear lake.
Using the Great Wilderness Secret Technique, he can still maintain enough sobriety and sanity, which shows that the Secret Technique has little side effects on Shaobu Khan. Even almost zero.
He can clearly grasp the battle situation and perfectly use the secret art to bring him majestic power, which is the most terrifying point.
Zhang Xiaodao's full force blow soon came to Shaobu Khan's eyes, and Shaobu Khan did not have a trace of fear. Stretching out his left hand, his huge body leaped up suddenly, moving agile and half-spinning in mid-air. The big hand pressed hard.
The hideous form of the flame dragon slammed suddenly, and the huge hand full of glittering glyphs pinched its neck, and pressed it into the ground as it fell.
As the giant Shaobu Khan landed, the top of the mountain shook wildly again, and the flame dragon was shapeless, turning into countless sparks and shattering all over the ground.
At the same time as Shaobu Khan made a move, the old man of the temple opened his arms, but those who were careful would notice that he spread his dry hands, but slowly clasped his middle finger with the fall of the Nine Heavens Sword on the horizon!
A streamer of light appeared inexplicably, hovering thousands of times above the mountaintop void in the time of a thousandth of a breath, and the place where it passed was densely packed.
After this miraculous scene appeared, the top of the holy mountain seemed to be completely surrounded by clouds and mist.
At this time, the faintly visible Nine Heavens Sword came to the mist, penetrating fiercely, but it seemed to be possessed by some inexplicable viscous substance, and the speed dropped in vain.
However, it was not easy for the gentleman's sword to stop it, and the huge broad-bladed longsword that showed its body still fell.
It's just that it seems to be wrapped around the body of the sword by a cloud silk with excellent toughness, so that it can't see its true appearance clearly, and it only feels as if the long sword has been completely pulled, and the speed of descent is getting slower and slower.
But this slowness was only relative, and after a breath, the sword came to the head of the old man of the Templar with unmistakable accuracy.
The old man's breath suddenly changed, and the majestic aura burst out, and he finally stepped into the realm of divine powers!
The sword came an inch above his head, but he still had his arms open, as if he decided that it was impossible for the sword to pierce his head.
Everyone who saw this scene raised their hearts to their throats, and Sheng Tang and his party naturally hoped that Mr. 's sword could solve the biggest enemy of the old man of the temple, while the people of the Great Wilderness felt that they were old and unknown, but they had been controlling the old man of the temple safe and sound.
At this time, the surroundings centered on the old man suddenly burst, and a circle of bottomless ravines appeared out of thin air, and the old man clenched his fists with five fingers!
The action of clenching a fist was accompanied by the spurting of blood.
The blood sprayed extremely heroically, the old man opened his shriveled lips, the blood turned into a blood mist in front of his eyes, and as he spurted blood without hesitation, the giant sword hanging above his head gradually disappeared, as if he was imprisoned by some inexplicable power.
But there is no doubt that the Old Templar has been seriously injured!
At this time, the bookish Siqindari standing beside him took out a brush and actually painted at the old man's void.
This painting is condensed by the vitality, and each stroke falls quickly and disappears, but his technique seems to be extremely skillful, without a trace of stop and hesitation, he stopped drawing the last circle, and a mysterious totem appeared in mid-air.
In the totem is a young seedling, which grows rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but only half a breath becomes a big tree in the sky.
Zhang Xiaodao felt the majestic vitality of the totem, and saw that the totem quickly submerged into the body of the old man of the temple, and his heart was terrified.
The old man of the Templar, whose face was as pale as paper, suddenly flushed as if he had taken some tonic that had an immediate effect, and his outstretched arms snapped together, and an explosion above his head was like thunder.
The phantom of Mister's sword disappeared with this explosion, and the Old Templar began to spurt blood again, but there was no doubt that he had survived Mister's sword!
Being able to survive under the sword of Mr. is something to boast about in this world, even if he is now the master of the temple.
But obviously, the survival of the old man of the temple was not a good thing for Sheng Tang and his party.
Xu Sande raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sky, and said softly: "Can Mr. send another sword?"
Li Yi chuckled, but said unabashedly: "There are still two swords!"
As soon as these words came out, even though the three old men of the temple seemed to be extremely powerful, they couldn't help but turn pale, but they quickly replied, because Li Yi was afraid that this sentence would bluff them.
It is already appalling to be able to go down with one sword and nine days from thousands of miles away, if Mr. can lay down three swords, then why bother so many people, as long as Li Yi sneaks into the holy mountain and slashes into the starry sky with one sword, these three swords are enough to kill the old man of the temple under surprise, then this holy mountain is not easy to capture for Sheng Tang?
"The Tang Dynasty people are really shameless!" the old man of the temple coughed lightly,
Li Yi laughed, his face was fearless, and said, "Old dog, I'm afraid that you are also the end of the strong crossbow, why bother to be strong?"
"If it's the end of a strong crossbow, why bother with sharp words?"
Li Yi didn't have the demeanor of a great general, and pointed to the heavens: "You and I are joking, the reason why Mr. didn't make the second sword is because the sword light I just had just now thousands of miles away has blurred his perception." ”
As he spoke, Li Yi picked up the ordinary long knife again, which was the same as the same knife light not long ago, and quickly flew towards the starry sky.
Regardless of whether what Li Yi said was true or not, after seeing Mr. Nine Heavens Sword, it was impossible for the three old men in the temple to allow Mr. Li Zizhi to split another sword.
Shaobu Khan, who was like a demon god, stepped on one foot, and the cliff suddenly shook, and his huge body rushed into the air with agility that did not match his size.
The starlight in front of him dimmed, and it was the figure of Shaobu Khan who flew into the air to block the sword light and obscured the clouds.
Wang Daniu was thinking that it seemed that this knife could not be perceived by Mr., and was about to urge the majestic vitality to shoot into the air, when he saw Zhang Xiaodao raise his hand and asked, "Do you really believe it?"
Wang Daniu grew his mouth in astonishment, scratched his head, and said with a knife: "The biggest one belongs to the two of us." ”
After that, Zhang Xiaodao took off the white jade bow and Qingling arrow on his back, and Wang Da Niu attacked blatantly!
At this time, the things to do are extremely simple, Wang Da Niu is very skilled, in his eyes the demon god Shaobu Khan is just the prey, combined with the tacit cooperation and hunting experience between him and Zhang Xiaodao in Lingyin County, Wang Da Niu knows that as long as he is not allowed to land, he will inevitably be shot to death by Zhang Xiaodao in mid-air.
So it was only three steps to come to Wang Da Niu under Shaobu Khan, and this back leaned up!
On the Holy Mountain, there was a roaring sound of bells, and Li Yi and the four of them shot at the same time, approaching the Old Man of the Temple and Siqin Dayi.
The war broke out suddenly on the cliff flat, and among the visions, the violent sound of breaking the sky made people's hearts contract suddenly.
Zhang Xiaodao posed for the cover of the 83rd edition of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, locking his eyes on the demon god in mid-air, and six arrows fired in succession.
Six green feather arrows pierced the night sky, dragging out a wave of fire, as if six stars were about to return to the starry sky, with an irresistible momentum.
Zhang Xiaodao draws a bow and shoots the demon god!(To be continued......)