Chapter 147: Fierce Battle
Abe Qingming waved his right hand, cut through the turf, and suddenly found that there was a second attack behind the turf, he hurriedly twitched his left hand around his waist, threw out a few pieces of rune paper, and the rune paper turned into a black Xuanwu, and forcibly blocked Xiang Yu's two blows, and then Abe Qingming's hand was raised upward, and Xuanwu's tail went deep into the bottom, breaking out of the ground from Xiang Yu's back, trying to bite Xiang Yu's neck.
Xuanwu, a creature formerly known as a snake with a tail of the turtle, was born to control the power of the thunder element, as one of the four holy beasts, Xuanwu, from birth, has the realm of Jindan, although the comprehensive strength is not as good as the unicorn, but the best defense power makes countless people in the universe have a headache, Abe Qingming summoned naturally cannot be the real Xuanwu, but there is still a bit of Xuanwu charm, Xiang Yu is holding a long weapon, it is difficult to resist close combat, and the snake tail is directly wrapped around the neck, just when the snake first bites Xiang Yu's neck, a sword light flashed, Immediately afterwards, Xuanwu's tail broke off in two and fell to the ground.
"This! How is that possible"
The snake tail was cut off so that Abe Qingming couldn't calm down, he looked at the other side angrily and anxiously, the white-faced person was fighting with Zhang Yuwei in full swing, Abe Qingming really couldn't imagine what kind of monster he could distract himself from protecting his teammates when fighting with a terrifying existence like the white-faced person's real body.
Zhang Yuwei has no interest in Abe Qingming's psychological activities, he holds the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, a sword slashes on the forelimbs of the white-faced person, and the white-faced person who shows the body, although he only has the cultivation of the tenth pattern of the Void Dan Realm, but its real strength is a few points stronger than Feiyue, seeing that Zhang Yuwei has been attacking himself with a sword, the white-faced person is too lazy to fight with Zhang Yuwei again, he roared, trying to suppress Zhang Yuwei with wind pressure, but this is in Zhang Yuwei's arms, Zhang Yuwei opened his mouth to see the white-faced person, he violently forced, jumped onto the mouth of the white-faced person, The legs turned into a golden body, Dan can be blessed on the feet, and the mouth of the white-faced person is stepped on, this foot is like Mount Tai pressing the top, the white-faced person did not expect Zhang Yuwei to burst out with such a powerful force in an instant, he was forced to close his mouth, and therefore, the strong wind pressure exploded directly in the mouth of the white-faced person.
A sharp pain came out of the white-faced man's mouth, and just as the white-faced man wanted to open his mouth and spit out the dirty blood, Zhang Yuwei had already reached behind him, and without waiting for the white-faced man to react, he grabbed the white-faced man's tail and threw the white-faced man who was like a small mountain out directly. It is difficult to move in the air, not to mention a behemoth like the white-faced one, how could Zhang Yuwei let go of this opportunity, his feet were on the ground a little, and with a breath, he appeared above the white-faced one, his legs turned into thunder, and his arms turned into fire bodies, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was blessed with Danneng, and he stabbed down on the abdomen of the white-faced one.
"With this blow, I'll either be dead or wounded!"
Seeing Zhang Yuwei's plan, the white-faced man suddenly realized that his situation was quite bad, but he was in a situation where he was thrown out, and it was difficult to dodge Zhang Yuwei's blow. The white-faced one had no place to stand for a while, Zhang Yuwei roared, and suddenly, the cracked ground began to sink, and a powerful Holy Dao Heavenly Yan gushed out from the ground, its strength was thicker than the knight's water column, and the white-faced one was instantly swallowed by the intense flames.
"Nope! My Shikigami! ”
Seeing the white-faced man being swallowed by the golden pillar of fire, Abe Qingming yelled in despair, he touched his waist and threw out a piece of rune paper, a quaint breath came from the rune paper, only to hear a dragon groan, the rune paper turned into a green dragon and circled up, entrenched in the air, staring at Xiang Yu and Zhang Yuwei.
At the same time, Abe Qingming bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood on his right hand, he turned his right hand into a sword finger and began to draw rune paper in the void, Xiang Yu tried to attack Abe Qingming, but was stopped by the green dragon in the sky, and the green dragon's eyes shot lightning, separating Xiang Yu and Abe Qingming to death.
Zhang Yuwei stared intently at the direction of the pillar of fire, he knew very well that the power of the pillar of fire was not enough to destroy the white-faced person, at most he would be injured, sure enough, the white-faced person gasped and crawled out of the deep pit spewed out of the pillar of fire, at this time, the white-faced person had many damages on his body, bleeding blood, and his appearance was very miserable, and the white hair he was proud of had also become scorched black, he couldn't understand why a cultivator with the second pattern of the Void Pill Realm could manipulate such a powerful flame, and this flame was too strange, It had been burning his wounds, and although he had the powerful recovery power of the demon clan, he was like nothing in front of this flame.
If it is the protagonist of an ordinary novel, seeing that the opponent was beaten all over his body, he must take advantage of this to preach or pretend to be thirteen, but Zhang Yu is different, he will not let go of any opportunity, the white-faced man rubbed his eyes, and just wiped off the ash that covered his vision, he found that a black figure carrying a sword with a reddish-yellow light had arrived in front of him, Zhang Yuwei held the sword in his backhand, and his strength was even stronger, and he cut off the neck of the white-faced person.
At the beginning, the confrontation with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword made the white-faced person understand that this was a low-level divine soldier of the Heavenly Rank, you know, the strength of the Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier, even if it is a low-level strong person in the Jindan Realm, it is difficult to resist, not to mention that he is a Void Dan Realm, the white-faced person saw the swiftness of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and was shocked, before he used the body of the demon clan and Dan Neng to carry the Xuanyuan Divine Sword a few times, and now he has just been injured, and his strength is not one in ten, in the face of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the white-faced person knows that he can't bear it, he shrank his head suddenly, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword swept over his head, Directly swept the white-faced man into a bald head, but did not cut off the white-faced man's head.
Taking advantage of this gap, the green dragon entrenched in the sky suddenly began to attack Zhang Yuwei, Zhang Yuwei turned his arms into thunder, caught the lightning shot by the green dragon, and suddenly he felt that this lightning was a little different, so he jumped away, no longer chasing the white-faced person, seeing Zhang Yuwei retreat, the white-faced person also crawled out of the pit, at this moment he has long been no Dan energy at his peak, the switch between the two ontology and the style god body made his Dan energy greatly damaged, he looked at Zhang Yuwei angrily, the muscles of his whole body were tight, and the scorched black face collapsed with green tendons, and his hands......
Just when the white-faced man wanted to clench his fists, he suddenly found that he couldn't feel his hands, he subconsciously lowered his head, only to find that his arms had been cut off by Zhang Yuweiqi, although he dodged the neck of the blow just now, but Zhang Yuwei gently pressed the sword, and directly cut off the arms of the white-faced man at a very tricky angle.