Chapter 68: The Death Fight (Part II) (2nd Update)
B-word thirteen watched Gongsun Mubai and the other three people show their own unique methods in the sky, volleying into the void, and their true strength was vertical and horizontal, and a trace of envy emerged. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, after an instant, Yizi Thirteen withdrew his gaze from the three of them, and then looked at Dongfang Qianqian and the other three opposite.
"Are you going to do it yourself, or are you waiting for me to do it?"
B-word thirteen said coldly with an expressionless face.
Call!
Dugu Yanyue turned her hand and pulled out the silver spear behind her back, shook the body of the gun, and pointed directly at the word B thirteen, with a hint of determination in her eyes.
There are no words, but the best response.
Dongfang Qianqian was still silent at the moment, but the Heavenly Machine Fan in his hand was held a little tighter.
Seeing this, Yizi Thirteen sneered again: "After all, he is a pampered young master, waste!"
Before the words fell, the sound of breaking the air protruded!
A dark sword shadow suddenly struck!
The face of the thirteenth word B changed slightly, and his feet immediately moved.
Brush!
B word thirteen, the whole person slid straight to the left and slid out of a distance of two zhang.
Sou!
The shadow of the sword missed, flew back, and fell into the hands of Xinghao.
Looking at Xinghao again, there are no superfluous words at all, his body is floating, and the deadwood sword in his hand is a little!
Brush Brush Brush!
In an instant, the deadwood sword turned into thirteen sword lights, and each sword light pierced the thirteen points in the chest!
B word thirteen one-legged stomping.
Scold!
The whole person immediately stepped back, dodging the sword of Xinghao again.
At the same time, whoosh!
A white feather arrow shot through the air, and the target was exactly where the thirteen figures retreated.
It was Dugu Yanyue who saw the opportunity and shot an arrow.
B-word thirteen sneered, raised one palm, and a gray palm shadow the size of a grinding disc appeared out of thin air.
Syllable!
There was a crunch.
The white feather arrow was directly shattered by the gray palm shadow, and it was the True Yuan Transformation attack of the True Yuan Realm martial artist.
At this time, the white feather arrow was still more than a zhang away from the word B thirteen.
Xing Hao and Dugu Yanyue joined forces to strike, but it had no effect.
Yizi Thirteen looked at Xinghao not far away, and sneered: "Is this your method?
Before the words fell, the thirteen palms of the word B were raised, and between the surging true yuan in the body, a pair of gray palm shadows the size of a grinding disc appeared in front of him.
The thirteen palms of the word B pushed forward!
Whew!
This pair of gray palm shadows shot at the star haze not far away, volleying into the sky!
Xinghao's face was solemn, he didn't dare to hold it up in the slightest, his steps were agile, and he quickly retreated backwards.
Boom!
The gray palm shadow was like two small mountains, smashing into the deck in the air, and the power of the true yuan that burst out directly smashed the thick and hard deck into two large pits.
Unexpectedly, B-word Thirteen waved out his palm, and his body immediately jumped, and the whole person suddenly pounced up, and his palms waved towards the surroundings of Xinghao.
Whew!
Nearly ten palm shadows of different sizes flew out, slapping towards the star in all directions, and it seemed that no matter how the star dodged, it couldn't escape this palm shadow in the sky.
Obviously, before the thirteenth move, he had already thought of all the retreats of Xinghao, so the first blow was just a false move, which was used to force Xinghao back, and the second blow was to directly seal all the retreats of Xinghao with lightning speed.
However, Xinghao's face was still calm at the moment, and when he saw the shadow of the palm in the sky pressing, the deadwood sword in his hand was raised, and he pointed towards the shadow of the palm in the sky!
Brush Brush Brush!
Dozens of sword lights immediately diverged from the deadwood sword, each of which dispersed and directly met it!
Tuk tuk!
A series of muffled noises were heard.
Looking at all the gray palm shadows that flew in, they were all slightly stagnant in the air at this moment, and there were several sword lights of different sizes in front of them blocking the way!
There was a trace of sword qi surrounding the sword light, and the strength of the aura was only slightly weaker than the power of the palm shadow.
B-word Thirteen's face changed, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Splitting Light Shadow Sword!"
Looking at Xinghao again, the sword technique in his left hand changed, and the true qi in his body was urged, and a wild true qi burst out from his body.
Xing Hao's left sword finger tapped the deadwood hilt in his right palm, urging this mad true qi to be directly injected into the sword body.
Vicissitudes!
A dragon-like roar shook out from the deadwood sword!
Suddenly, all the differentiated sword lights suddenly brightened!
Bang bang bang!
After a series of muffled sounds, all the palm shadows shattered under the aggressive momentum of the sword light.
The two true powers were directly depleted, and then they came to naught.
The word B thirteen carefully struck and fell short.
"Very good! Sure enough, it was trained by those old monsters in the sword shrine! Even the Splitting Shadow Sword that had been lost for hundreds of years was also learned!"
B Zi Thirteen said with a gloomy face.
Xinghao looked at Yizi Thirteen and said calmly, "The Splitting Shadow Sword is just one of the one hundred and eight swordsmanship passed down by Shizun. It's just usually used to practice sword control, not the ultimate swordsmanship. ”
The word B thirteen was stunned, and then his face was even more ugly.
"Look for death!"
The thirteenth word shouted, and then his body moved, and the true yuan in his body was urged, and another wave of extremely violent palm shadow attacks attacked towards Xinghao.
Xinghao waved the deadwood sword in his hand lightly, did not dodge, and directly met it.
At the same time, the cold light flashed, and a silver spear suddenly flew in, stabbing directly at the word 13.
It was Dugu Yanyue who was worried that Xing Hao would lose alone, so she did not hesitate to dance the silver spear and join the battle group directly.
Seeing this, B-word Thirteen sneered and said, "Carving insect skills!"
With a flick of his right palm, Zhenyuan came out again, and another transformation palm shadow directly shook the silver spear away.
Dugu Yanyue didn't care at all, held the tail of the gun with one hand, and shook slightly.
Suddenly!
A large ball of spear flowers bloomed like pear blossoms, directly attacking the upper, middle and lower parts of the human body with the thirteen heads, chest and abdomen.
At this moment, the thirteenth word just forced back the star with two palms, and at this moment, when the gunflower attacked, he suddenly frowned, his body was deviated, and he dodged this blow.
In this way, the three of them were entangled together.
Although the B-word Thirteen is higher than the two of them in a big realm, Xing Hao relied on his cultivation strength that was not weaker than the original realm of the True Yuan Realm and his exquisite and profound swordsmanship, and he fought with the B-word Thirteen.
Coupled with the assistance of Dugu Yanyue from the side, the two of them worked together to make the word 13 a little busy and tired of coping for a while.
However, after all, the gap in a large realm cannot be simply made up by skills and technology alone.
After a long time, the gap between the power of the true yuan and the power of the true qi immediately appeared.
Under the surging attack of the thirteen dense raindrops, Dugu Yanyue gradually felt struggling, and one after another powerful palm shadows mixed with the power of the strong true yuan unceremoniously hit the silver spear, each blow seemed to have infinite stamina, and directly shocked the silver spear wildly.
Dugu Yanyue only felt a tightness in her chest, and a mouthful of blood was almost about to spurt out on the spot.
Looking at Xinghao again, although the cultivation is far-reaching and beyond the existence of the same level, at the beginning, he could also use his exquisite swordsmanship to catch the Yizi Thirteen off guard, but after a long time, it began to gradually become ineffective.
Although it is not as embarrassed as Dugu Yanyue, it is also from the beginning of the equal division, to the ten blows can be counterattacked five or six blows, and then to the last ten blows can only counterattack one or two, which can only protect itself.
What a character B thirteen is, it is natural to see at a glance that the two of them are not supported.
B-word Thirteen suddenly laughed wildly and said, "In the end, it's just the True Qi Realm!
After that, the figure turned, and the palm in his hand changed.
The layers of palm shadows immediately seemed to cover the sky and the sun, trapping the two of them on the spot, and the place where the two raised their eyes was full of palm shadows, and they could hardly see it.
Fluffy!
Dugu Yanyue couldn't dodge, and was immediately hit directly by two of the palm shadows.
Dugu Yanyue suddenly felt as if she had been hit by a giant hammer in her chest, her eyes were black, and she was almost suffocated on the spot, and suddenly she couldn't bear it anymore and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body stepped back a few steps in a row.
Seeing this, B-word Thirteen laughed wildly again, and then the palm shadow in his hand sped up a few points again.
Xinghao and Dugu Yanyue fell into layers of palm shadows again, full of dangers, like a lonely boat in a storm, in danger of capsizing at any time.