Chapter 31: The Eight Desolation Sword Sect

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Feng Lingshuang's beautiful eyes widened, and he saw dozens of energetic qi glowing with white essence, like cannonballs bursting out of the disembowel, bursting out from the arms of the five puppets.

She hurriedly jumped up and crossed the momentum, her palms waved again and again, and after a series of explosions, she fought with the puppet again.

Chen Mo was also moved at this time, as early as in Changchun Valley, he had read similar treasure books in the Shizun Hanging Pavilion, this kind of heavenly puppet was extremely hard, and it also had a talisman to protect the body, and it was not pressed by the Xuangang strength of the Heavenly Rank King's possession.

But how to break the formation posed by this heavenly puppet, I really haven't heard of it.

Suddenly, Chen Mo's eyes flashed, and a wisp of divine thought swept through the fiery battlefield, looking for a gap, and rushed into the body of a puppet, frowning, breaking through the rich energy layer, trying to seize control.

Suddenly, the light of the inscription rune flashed, and Shen Nian was forced back.

Call.

Chen Mo exhaled a mouthful of silt, this trick obviously didn't work.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes, and the heavenly puppet structure swept by his divine thoughts appeared in the sea of consciousness, as if it had been copied.

Suddenly, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth hooked, and he took two steps forward and shouted: "Senior Sister Feng, the Xuan Qi is poured into its zenith cover lily acupoint, and it collects two inches below the back and neck, and abolish its large vertebral acupoint. ”

"Well, how did this kid know?" Gongsun Mo was shocked and said secretly in his heart.

Immediately asked, "Old man Feng, what is the origin of that kid." ”

"What's the matter, little brat. "Feng Xiutong is so shrewd, how can he tell Pan.

I carefully observed the two human body acupuncture points of the puppet. secretly praised Chen Mo in his heart.

Feng Lingshuang heard it clearly, followed Chen Mo's instructions, and glanced at it roughly. Then a smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

This kid is smart enough.

Without much to say, the Feng Ling Shuang jade palm that was above the sky suddenly rose, driving a strong wind, covering the body, the skirt fluttering, and the jade feet were in the air. Facing a piece of scorching sun, the energy condensed in the palm of the palm like an electric current, rushed out of the palm into the sky.

It's not more than a few feet above your head. The two energies staggered, and there was a thunderous explosion.

Whoosh .......

Above the sky, the energy turned into countless thunderbolts and lightning falling from the sky, grazing her green clothes. Directly hit the zenith cover of the Heavenly Machine Puppet. Poured into their bodies, they quickly converged on the large vertebral points.

Just listen.

Bang.......

A string of explosions sounded, and the puppet seemed to have a bundle of explosives tied to its body, accompanied by the energy generated by the spirit stone, and the explosion was shattered, and the cold iron splashed in all directions.

"Ah~. ”

Yuan Haocang screamed, suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his chest was like a heavy stone. The screams stopped abruptly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He lay on his back with a thud.

I can't help but forget the sentence: "This ...... This girl. Tasteful. ”

After taking two pills in a row, and relying on the cultivation of the Heavenly Rank King, he sat cross-legged, and his qi and blood gradually recovered smoothly.

Suddenly, a strong aura roared overhead, causing Yuan Haocang to look fixedly, several sword rays flashed, and then rushed towards Feng Lingshuang and the others, who had already stood firmly.

"Girl, be careful. Yuan Haocang jumped up......

The two old men were talking, when suddenly their hearts sank, and their vigilance suddenly dawned.

On the huge square of the "......", a violent hurricane is blowing like a raging wind, and I don't know how many years of accumulated dust is rushing for it, layer upon layer.

In an instant, a large wave of dust and sand tens of zhang high had been formed, like a quilt, lifted up, towards the Tianji Gate and the people of the Heavenly Thunder Dao, sweeping all over the sky.

The two old men looked into the distance, and faintly saw a few streamers of different colors, like meteors, falling diagonally towards this place.

"What a strong momentum!"

I didn't see him, but I heard it. The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in their hearts from each other's eyes.

The hurricane dust came in the blink of an eye, and it grew stronger. Some of the disciples have been blown to the extreme, while the rest of the disciples are about to use all kinds of means to resist when they see this, their robes are hunting.

The two old men didn't move at this time, not to mention that their beards and hair were blown up, and they didn't even lift the corners of their clothes. They all snorted coldly, their snow-white beards raised, and their robes swelled instantly.

"...... Uproar"

The powerful coercion, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, was forced in the air, and an invisible barrier suddenly rose in front of everyone, and in an instant, countless sand and dust fell like a mouse seeing a cat.

In the blink of an eye, in front of everyone, a dusty hillside emerged.

"Hmph. Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Feng Xiutong sneered, his short and fat body suddenly soared, the earth began to tremble slightly, and the gravel stones seemed to have lost their gravity and slowly floated into the air, everyone only felt a chest tightness and suffocation, and even Chen Mo's pupils suddenly froze.

With a wave of his hand, the wide sleeves of his robe wrapped around his arm, and most of the dust was rolled up, forming a Dao saloon roll.

"Carving insect skills, return you. ”

As soon as the word "you" fell, his hand flicked horizontally forward, and in the salon scroll, countless blue and white thunderbolts with light cyan colors were skewered out, like a big gun, killing the "meteorite" that flew over.

This salon volume is condensed by the wind formed by a huge coercion, so it can be said that the wind and thunder are combined, and there is thunder in the sand, and the thunder is mixed with sand, a simple attack of mystical power skills, but it has reached the realm of roundness and no flaws, which shows the high power of this seal of cultivation, and the depth of cultivation.

Chen Mo's eyes were staring, but he was secretly worried in his heart, if it was him, he was afraid that if he was head-on, it would be a death or injury ending. That move was full of the mysteries of the Heavenly Rank Realm, and it didn't use Xuangang at all, but it was already able to urge the power in the air, and it was really terrifying.

All the sand was rolled up and emptied, Feng Xiutong showed his skills, and Gongsun Mo, a somewhat honest black and thin old man, suddenly became a little unconvinced.

You dead Humpty Dumpty man dares to steal my limelight, you are not as handsome as Lao Tzu was back then!

As soon as he turned his hand, the thickness of the rod was even, and the upper and lower three bamboo-shaped things were taken out.

Chen Mo saw that it was something like a cannon barrel, the whole body was dark and matte, the runes on it were connected one by one, the rune array was tightly linked one by one, and the font was three points into the wood, and the depiction was extremely clear, giving people the feeling that it was flowing again, and it was not a vulgar thing at first glance.

But on this thing, there is no filling mouth for spirit stones and demon cores, and the back is completely closed.

At the junction of the first and second sections, there is a rectangular transparent glass sheet with a bullseye-like pattern painted on it. At the junction of the second and third sections, there is a protruding hilt-like jade handle.

But seeing Gongsun Mo holding the thing on his shoulder, his eyes were on the glass piece, and his right hand was holding the handle. He pointed at the far ahead, and the red fire qi on his right hand flourished. The runes on the barrel of the cannon immediately lit up red, and he twisted the handle inward with his right hand, and a rapidly rotating ball of fiery red energy that was getting bigger and bigger was forming.

"Come and don't be rude!" he shouted, and was about to pull his hand back.

"Whew-"

A red light erupted from it, and with the sound of breaking wind, it shot out into the distance, and it was fleeting. His attack speed was slower than Feng Xiutong's more than half a beat, but the attack at this time, with its great energy and speed, was much better than Feng Xiutong.

After that blow, Chen Mo's eyes lit up as he looked at the smoking barrel, and his expression was already full of hunger and thirst.

This is much more powerful than the spirit stone cannon obtained from Amaterasu, it only consumes Xuan Qi, does not consume spars, can store energy, can also aim, the power is even better, flexible and lightweight, easy to carry! When you have time, you can shoot a bird, kill a beast, and when you don't have time, you will kill a large area, this is simply a home trip, a must for killing people and goods!

But seeing the two attacks, one red and one yellow, the speed was extremely fast, and the meteorite was even more than that, and the two collided together in an instant.

Chen Mo originally thought that there would be a violent explosion, even if it was the other people from the Heavenly Machine Gate and the Heavenly Thunder Dao, they could guess the consequences of the collision, but at this time, something unexpected happened again.

With his keen divine perception and astonishing eyesight, he vaguely saw that the blue-black meteor in the front was stopped.

It was a middle-aged man with white hair, a burly figure, wearing a black robe, and a solemn and majestic appearance!

He stepped on a Songwen ancient sword, his eyes were lowered, there was no sadness, no joy, no anger and no anger. There was a bright red sword mark in the center of his forehead, and his face was like a crown of jade, and he was solemn. The robes on his body and the white hair combed back are so meticulous and unmoving.

At this time, seeing that the two attacks, one red and one yellow, were in front of him, he stretched out one of his hands and pressed it lightly, and suddenly the coercion that was as heavy as Mount Tai, as sharp as a sword, and as wild as a mad demon, suddenly appeared.

Everyone felt that there was a stagnation in their hearts in an instant, as if the whole world had stopped for a moment.

At this moment, Chen Mo only felt a huge and wild aura that was unscrupulous, as if it had condensed into a peerless, unrivaled sword aura, which seemed to come slowly, but in fact it was fast and impossible to resist at all. At that moment, it went from top to bottom, against his heart, domineeringly letting the blood of his whole body coagulate in an instant, forcing himself to suffocate for a short time!

Chen Mo saw the middle-aged man, his two fingers as white as jade were put together, and he lightly crossed vertically and horizontally.

In the sky, an invisible huge force rushed out in vain, resolutely meeting his gestures, and slashed the attack in front of him with no indefiniteness, and even the air was divided, forming a cross-shaped vacuum zone that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

The two old men attacked together, and the man broke it with just one move, and then he continued to move forward.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, so that many people only felt that the meteorite in their field of vision only seemed to pause slightly, and then they saw the red light cannon and the thunderbolt salon scroll, like smoke blown by a strong wind, and suddenly dissipated into nothingness.

...... (To be continued......)