Chapter 43: Finally Down

Hearing this, the white bird in mid-air snorted coldly, and looked Xu Yue on the deck up and down with a cold gaze, the speed of the other party was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but his reaction was very sharp, and his strength was not weak, and the power brought out by the halberd when he swung it away made him have no idea of fighting hard at all.

And the other party is too hard, compared to the flesh and blood humans, the other party is more like a metal statue, harder than those all-metal mechanical dolls in the kingdom of Ster.

Every time he attacks the other party, there will even be a strange force that rebounds to the sword body, while counteracting the attack power of the long sword, it will also apply the force to the wrist holding the sword, he did not continue to attack at the moment, just to relieve the constant sourness on the wrist.

Suddenly, Shiratori's gaze paused, and he noticed that wisps of dark red blood were oozing from the wound on the side of Xu Yue's waist, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on Shiratori's gloomy face.

"I used to think you were made of metal all over your body, but now it seems that your metallization is not complete."

"In that case, the stronger your defense, the more painful your death will be, and I will chop you up inch by inch."

After that, the white bird didn't wait for Xu Yue to reply, and waved the long sword in his hand again and again, and in an instant, more than ten white crescent moons fell from the sky.

A biting chill struck from above, and a rain of crescent-shaped sword qi filled Xu Yue's field of vision, striking at him from all angles, and the halberd in his hand danced into a black ball around his body, shattering these crescent moons into white debris in the sky.

The debris was scattered indiscriminately by the halberd's whipping, and each time a piece of debris scattered onto the deck, a deep dent would be cut, and the rain of sword qi falling from the sky lasted for more than a dozen breaths.

After more than a dozen breaths, except for the square inch of land under Xu Yue's feet, which was still in good condition, the surrounding decks were already covered with sword marks, which was unbearable.

Overhead, the white bird looked at the black ball below, his brows were twisted deeper, the flying feather sword qi was known for its sharpness, and the armor-piercing was extremely strong, even the two-inch-thick iron armor could be cut with one blow, he originally planned to use a long-range attack to smash the opponent's obstructive blade first, but hundreds of sword qi spilled down, but the halberd was still unscathed, dancing vigorously.

That's it, since it can't be chopped, then go straight to it, and you can't delay it any longer. ”

Feeling the more and more agitated inner breath in his body, Shiratori's face was slightly cold, his feather god state was forcibly activated, and it did not last, and if it dragged on, it would gradually begin to weaken.

Raising the long sword in his hand, the internal force on the white bird's body surged, and the white light on the blade swelled, and then slashed downward.

A loud roar sounded in the void, and a wide crescent moon several meters in size flew out of the blade of the sword and smashed towards the deck below, and the wings on the white bird's back flapped, and it also fell quickly with the crescent.

On the deck, Xu Yue had just broken the last crescent moon, and through the gap of the ball, a huge white crescent was already close at hand, and before the crescent moon had completely landed, the sharp sword qi pierced his eyebrows and eyes, and the boiling pure yang flame began to spread from the dantian to his whole body, wrapping him into a golden-red flame man.

The black orb around him dissipated, and the black and red halberd hung upside down behind him, and the silver palm tightly grasped the tail of the halberd, revealing only a little spike at the end of the tail.

The boiling flames extended from the palm of his hand, completely entwining the halberd, staring at the white crescent moon that was gradually enlarging in his field of vision, but what echoed in Xu Yue's mind was the blow that Lu Bu had dealt with in the trial ground, which split the sea of clouds.

"God... Eat! ”

"Whoa!!"

The surging waves of qi swept from under Xu Yue's feet, and the green tendons of his right arm, which he held the halberd, burst out, and the scream suddenly pierced through the stone cracking clouds.

The tip of the halberd crossed the huge crescent moon above his head, passing consistently without hindrance, and the crescent moon with amazing momentum was swept by the tip of the halberd, neatly cut into two petals vertically from the middle, one left and one right smashed down on Xu Yue's side.

Behind the crescent moon, under the horrified gaze of the white bird, the flying feather crescent moon in front of him, which should have exploded at the touch of the moon, was strangely split in two, turning into two complete crescents separated left and right, and a thin white beam of light was flying out of the section of the crescent moon, hedging against him.

The moment the stabbing sword touched the beam, a small section of the tip of the sword broke directly, and Shiratori's pupils shrank inward, and his intuition told him that if he was swept by this beam, his fate would not be much better than that of the crescent moon and the long sword.

Quickly drew back the long sword, and at the same time the wings behind his back slammed hard, and the white bird avoided the small beam of light that rushed upwards at the last moment, and his whole body flew upside down.

But although the body avoided the beam, the wings were swept by the beam because of the excessive fanning amplitude, and the invisible wings that should have been composed of internal forces were as if they were transformed into substance when the beam swept by, and they were split into two by straight and straight, and the broken ends, no matter how the white bird operated, the internal force could not make up for it.

Shiratori stared incredulously at the beam that continued to fly upward, and then, due to the lack of wings, rolled in mid-air and smashed sideways.

After cutting off the wings, the beam continued to rise, and the light blue protective shield was also easily cut through a gap, followed by several Asuka Gate people who were watching the battle above the flying ship, and before they could dodge, they were already split into two, the section was as smooth as a mirror, and blood gushed out, sprinkling on the protective shield below, arousing a large area of blue electric light.

Several people scattered around were so shocked by this scene that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly stayed away from the vicinity of this seemingly safe protective shield, not daring to come close to watch the battle.

In the corner of the crowd, Manzhu Sawa followed closely the slender white line that disappeared into the sky, watching the clouds above being cut through layer by layer, and muttered:

"It's... Master? How can it be?! ”

………

On the deck of the flying ship, after swinging this heavenly snort, Xu Yue's breathing seemed a little shorter, but after cutting off the crescent moon, the sense of crisis around his body did not weaken much.

Xu Yue was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked at the half of the crescent moon smashed on both sides, his complexion changed slightly, and at this time, the two crescents on the left and right had already landed, and at the moment when the crescent moon and the deck touched, the huge crescent moon directly collapsed into countless soft white feathers, floating around Xu Yue, and the scene was extremely dreamy.

But Xu Yue only felt a chill all over his body, he crossed his arms to block his head as fast as he could, and the temperature of the pure yang flame that wrapped his whole body rose again, and in the next moment, the feathers floating around showed their fangs and shot out from the static state in an instant.

Countless sounds of breaking the air resounded on the deck, like the cry of a thousand birds, and a huge white light cluster appeared around Xu Yue, and the interior was constantly interspersed with many feathers to form a large meat grinder, and now a faint blood color was faintly visible, this is the most cruel move of the White Bird Flying Feather Sword Technique, the blood feathers in the sky.

Although the current light cluster is still white, generally people who are shrouded by this trick will be slashed by the flying feathers in a thousand swords in a moment, and they will be crushed into a cloud of blood mist, and then the white feathers will be full of blood, and they will naturally become blood feathers, and the ball of light will also be stained with blood.

After a few breaths, before the white light cluster was haloed by the blood, a brilliant golden red color appeared inside the light cluster first, and the golden red continued to spread, and finally rose to the sky, forming a spectacular golden red pillar of fire, tearing the entire light cluster from the inside, and countless feathers were engulfed by the flames and burned into ashes.

It wasn't until all the feathers were burned that the pillar of fire gradually subsided, revealing a scaly figure in the center of the pillar of fire.

Standing on the deck where the inner layer of metal had been exposed, Xu Yue put down his arms that were crossed in front of him, his clothes were broken at this time, and his whole body was covered with large and small gaps, especially the gaps in his arms were the most dense.

The metallized skin and the pale silver muscles underneath were cut one after another, revealing the pink flesh and white bones inside, and the blood gushed out, slowly dyeing him from the silver color of the whole body to the color of blood, and his current metallization has only completed part of the muscles, and there is still a long way to go before the completion of the metalization.

However, although he looked seriously injured, the strong metal defense still kept his blood volume at about 40%, far from the point of dying, and he tore off the broken clothes on his body and put it away, Xu Yue poured a bottle of green potion into his mouth.

Lifting the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, which was also scarred, this old guy could block a lot of damage for him when Ling Yu's first wave broke out before.

Xu Yue turned to look at the white bird on the right who was getting up from the ground, his eyes on the other party's mutilated wings that were slowly recovering, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes.

Finally knocked down the white bird.

There was a muffled explosion under his feet, and until the battle began, Xu Yue finally launched a charge towards the white bird.

(End of chapter)