Chapter 326: The End of the World Faces Each Other

Lao Di's illness requires long-term treatment, so I've been thinking about when to resume two daily chapter updates recently. Oh, Su Yi and Yan Duwu didn't know that they had saved them by pulling them away in Xiaobuzhou Mountain, and this explanation was more complicated, so they didn't say it in the article. In short, according to their cultivation, even if they were affected that day, they should be able to flee for their lives.

A group of demon monkeys squeaked and scurried on the suspended mountain peak stones, and in the vast mist, they appeared and fought fiercely with a huge demon bird.

The fierce screams of the demon monkeys and demon birds, the hairs and feathers that flew up from time to time, accompanied by the screams, a demon monkey was caught in the sky, and the demon birds were about to disappear into the clouds. Suddenly, the demon monkey and the demon bird seemed to have blown up their hair, and they let out a terrified howl.

In an instant, a magnificent and domineering purple sword qi pierced the sky. Touched by this incomparably thick purple sword qi, this group of demon monkeys and demon birds had already turned scorched black with a terrible scream, turning into wisps of black smoke.

Purple sword qi swept across the air, blocking a mountain peak that was a hundred feet high. For a moment, the sky and the earth cracked, and the part of the mountain peak that the purple sword light swept over collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain peak shattered into countless flying sand and stones.

The sword is brave and invincible.

Perhaps in the Miaoyin Talker, the Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin Sword has other practice methods and directions. And what Tan Weiran is pursuing now is the purest path of thunder and electricity, which can be called extreme, but it is extremely pure.

No matter how much style the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword contains in it, Tan Weiran only takes the strongest part of it, only purifies this to the extreme, and brings it into full play. Then, it evolves into a formidable domineering.

No matter how the enemy parries and resists, he will definitely be slashed with a sword.

The purple light shone brightly, and the aura was amazingly oppressive. Su Yi's expression was solemn, and there was three points of joy and satisfaction. She had long known that Tan Weiran's strength was very strong, but she still didn't expect that when she faced it in person, the pressure she faced would be greater than she imagined.

That's it, this sword technique is too fierce and domineering.

is worthy of being a famous "Xu Weiran" who used martial arts and overpowered the stars.

is also worthy of the sect's hopes for him. No wonder Uncle Xu Taizu and Mingkong defended him wholeheartedly and were willing to escort him. It's no wonder that he was able to break many rules of the first seat of the hidden vein, and became the youngest first seat in the history of the sect.

Indeed, this young first has a bright future to aspire to.

In an instant, Su Yi turned countless thoughts, stretched out his hand and slapped lightly in the air. There was a soft pop in the air, as if the whole sky was under her control.

"Mirror Flower Hand!"

A sneering purple sword slashed into the air, erupting with an astonishingly sharp whistle. In an instant, there was a slight delay in front of this sky, and the astonishing waves that erupted were like ripples of water violently oscillating in all directions.

A small flying demon bird is sneakily hunting. But it was suddenly blown away by the impact of this terrifying air wave. And countless flowers, birds, mountains and rocks, in the blink of an eye, were blown away.

Tan Weiran couldn't help but be shocked and snorted and flew out of the air, exhaling a breath of green air.

"Qinglian Breath Technique!"

When the purple cloud was about to disperse, a blue light combined with almost no time to breathe, and it was already bombarded in the blink of an eye.

The four-petaled green lotus bloomed with a terrifying brilliance, and finally Su Yi snorted, revealing a look of surprise. But he does not hide his approval. The whole person fell like a meteor to the ground. Crashing into a mountain peak, the debris and dirt that slammed out covered her.

First, the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword. After that, the Qinglian breathing technique. Whether it is the fighter plane, the coordination, or even the effect, it can be called outstanding.

What shocked Su Yi the most was that Tan Weiran was just right to cast the fifth-order instead of the sixth-order Qinglian Breath Technique.

She hadn't personally experienced the power of the sixth-order Qinglian Breath Technique, but. After comprehending the power of the fifth order, she knew it clearly. If Tan Weiran had used the sixth order, I'm afraid her injuries wouldn't be too light.

It is precisely this detail that best reflects the individual's combat quality.

Aside from his natural combat body, it's hard to explain why Tan Weiran is so young. But he is as experienced as he has been in a hundred battles.

Tan Weiran didn't know that he was mistaken for a talented battle body again, and when he saw that Su Yi was fine, he took it back and thought: "I don't know enough about the strength above the late stage of Shenzhao, so I should pay more attention in the future." ”

It is exactly what the soldiers say: know yourself and know your opponent and win all battles.

It seems that the difference between the fifth order and the sixth order, in the final analysis, is the judgment of whether it will hurt Su Yi or not, and the control of the severity of the injury. This kind of control and judgment is really not easy, and it is by no means something that can be described in a few words.

Suddenly, a fishy wind accompanied by a powerful breath rushed to the sky, Tan Weiran's heart was cold, and his mind swept away: "Oh no, it's a seven-grade demon beast!"

A powerful demonic beast aura rose into the sky, letting out a sharp scream. It was still thousands of zhang away before, and in just a while, it had appeared in the clouds and mist that were less than a hundred zhang away from Tan Weiran.

A black flame golden eagle with a wingspan of eight feet, like a fan of rolling black clouds, pointed directly at the conversation!

It's too bad!

The previous move was fifty percent of the sword spirit, and the true qi had dried up. The conversation was awe-inspiring, and a shadow protruded from the clouds, which seemed to swoop in faster and more ferocious than the electric light.

At the moment of lightning, the slender Yan solo danced as fast as lightning and threw Tan Weiran to the ground, dragging it and jumping away. Almost at the same time, the claws of this black flame golden eagle were like steel and iron, and they directly grabbed the mountain peaks and cracked them, which can be described as a fraction of a second.

"Is that you?" Tan Weiran spit out a mouthful of mud and sand, and looked at Yan Duwu, who helped him, was slightly surprised. Flicked his sleeves to shake off the dust on his body, and asked casually: "Why do you help me, I thought that according to your temperament, you would want me to die." ”

"For the first time, I saw a coward who was too scared to move by a bird. Yan Duwu laughed shamefully, thinking that if it wasn't for Master's fellow disciples, she wouldn't care if he lived or died, and said viciously: "Don't think that my master is defeated, Master is for you." ”

Hey, what do you mean by "according to my temperament, I would want him to die"? Yan Duwu hated her teeth when she thought about it, she was not the kind of person who was easy to kill, at most, she would kill people when others killed her, and if others didn't kill her, why would she kill others.

The Black Flame Golden Eagle is not very large, but its wings are surprisingly wide. The wind was blowing through the clouds. After a re-spin, he swooped down again frantically, and the first blow almost broke the gold and cracked the stone, grabbing several deep trenches.

When one of its claws missed, the Black Flame Golden Eagle instantly shot out several feathers from its wings, as sharp as steel. easily pierced through the mountain peaks, and directly sent out an astonishing roar, and the orientation was Tan Weiran and Yan Solo.

Spread your wings. The mountain rumbled and fell down with a huge amount of force.

Don't say that Tan Weiran is temporarily in a state of scarcity of true qi, and even if he has true qi, he may not dare to hard-connect. The ability of the Black Flame Golden Eagle is mainly on these wings, the power of the wings is extremely large, the monster beast is naturally powerful, and the Black Flame Golden Eagle is even more famous for its strength, which can be imagined.

A small hill that collapsed with one punch instead of the usual. But at this time, he was fanned down by a black flame golden eagle. Infuse its strength with a terrible amount. This is a seven-rank demon beast, quite a powerhouse in the Divine Light Realm.

Tan Weiran snorted in a deep voice, and grabbed Yan Duwu: "Don't take it hard! Well, what is it?"

A brilliant golden light arrived from the clouds as fast as lightning, making a low humming sound, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the mountain that had fallen and pressed down, and suddenly the force exploded and blew the mountain into flying ashes.

It's the twin golden shuttles. And it's eighth-order.

In the fierce wind and thunder, Su Yi turned into a flying rainbow and came across the sky. Ning Shen threw a punch again, and shouted: "You go, take care of yourself." Leave this beast to me. ”

The fist condensed the infinite aura of the sky and the earth, and gathered into a majestic momentum, as if the entire sky was about to penetrate. The terrifying fist eroded away. There was a faint sound of thunder that never stopped.

The body of the Black Flame Golden Eagle swelled all of a sudden, and let out a terrible chirp, fanning the wind like crazy to throw out a huge black cloud shadow. At first glance, it seems to be a black cloud, a shadow of wings, but in fact it is a kind of secret art of yin fire. A very terrifying kind of flame, sticking to it will ecstasy, and this is one of the reasons for the name of the Black Flame Golden Eagle.

Su Yi flicked his sleeves and sent out a strong wind, and between his hands, a delicate knife stood out from the palm of his hand, cutting the void with a knife, and his voice shook the sky: "The ends of the world look at each other!"

Tan Weiran looked straight at a glance, and it was an amazing seventy percent sword spirit!

A knife is like cutting into the void, and it is like a mud cow entering the sea without news. When I thought there was no sound, it suddenly appeared like a torrent that erupted into the sky, rushing so that the entire cloud and mist were squeezed, and it was like an invisible force engulfing all the mountains and rocks along the way.

The Black Flame Golden Eagle let out a miserable chirp, slashing in two from the middle, bursting out a cloud of blood, still barely struggling to escape. But suddenly a giant eagle came out of the clouds and killed the black flame golden eagle in one fell swoop.

In just a short period of time, there have been a lot of fierce battles. Su Yi's strong strength was vividly displayed, and he was worthy of being the most outstanding and powerful of the disciples of that generation.

Tan Weiran spit out a breath of turbidity, and sure enough, as he expected, in the previous fight, Su Yi really let him, probably trying to force him to do his best.

In fact, this has always been obvious, it is clear from beginning to end, and the fight is headless. After the fight, Su Yi's high-speed line change body method and mirror flower hand can make Tan Weiran unguardable, but Su Yi didn't use it like this.

This feather was as black as ink, like a tall tiger eagle fluttering and flapping its wings, and flew back on Su Yi's arm with a strong wind. I was surprised again!

Su Yi casually dug out the demon pill from the corpse of the black flame golden eagle and threw it to him, stroked a few pinches of white hair on the head of the tiger eagle, and said in a trance: "This tiger eagle was given by my ancestor before I succeeded to the first throne, and it was still an unhatched egg at that time. ”

"In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed, the master is gone, and the master has passed away......"

Su Yi looked up at the sky in a daze, how could he only see the boundless clouds and mist. Those clouds and mist are like time covering up what is behind them, and you have to go to it in person to find the flavors in it.

Su Yi came back to his senses, his eyes touched Aitu Yan's solo dance, and finally fell on Tan Weiran's face: "You are very good, indeed very good." ”

"I know what you want to say......" (To be continued.) )