Volume 1 Mountain in the Mountains Chapter 107 Qiu Fuxu Fancy Confrontation with the Enemy
Qingluan quickly crossed the sea of clouds, and the mountains under his feet continued to fly backwards. Ye Liuyun, who was preoccupied, was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery behind him, saving people was the most urgent thing at the moment! Tang Qingshan must be saved, otherwise Yiduo would collapse.
"Brother Bird, please hurry up. β
Although it was already very fast, Ye Liuyun still urged again.
"Tweet !!"
Qingluan led his neck to roar and flapped his wings vigorously to speed forward.
In front of Pinglan Castle, the gray-robed old man turned his hands into claws and grabbed Qiu Fuxu's heart. With a horizontal gesture of Youmei in his hand, he blocked the black claw in front of him. The two quickly separated, and after a distance of about twenty steps, their chests were rising and falling violently.
I thought that if Li Tianqi disappeared, the old man's skills would be greatly reduced. Unexpectedly, a pair of ordinary palms were pitch black at this time. The hardness is even more incredible! His own Youmei is a real immortal soldier, slashing on the palm of the old man's hand, just a little spark.
The old man was able to fight with himself until now with only his pitch-black hands, and the Black Venerable of the Misfortune Realm was indeed not an ordinary person.
"Qiu Fuxu, what are the ten saints of the human world, it is just a faΓ§ade. β
The old man's sleeves flew up and wrapped his arms. A pair of black iron arms lengthened a few points for no reason, and two more arms grew out of the armpits. The black and purple demonic qi soared again, as if the terrifying appearance of the Demon Venerable descending into the world.
"It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds! You haven't defeated me yet, what skills do you have to manage it!"
The aura on his body surged again, and Qiu Fuxu rushed straight to the old man with his sword forward.
"Dead duck has a hard mouth, I want to see how long you can be arrogant. β
The two newly grown arms each held a halo of light and jerked forward. Two black light clusters shot towards Qiu Fuxu, and the figure of the old man disappeared in place in an instant!
Qiu Fuxu's wrist flipped and a white line flowed out of the tip of the sword. The white threads in front of him were intertwined, dragging a cloud of black energy towards the sky. Another cluster of light followed, flying towards his face.
Reaching into his arms, he took out a jade slip and held it in his left hand!
"Heavenly advice!"
A decree was drawn on the tip of Qiu Fuxu's pen, and a burst of blue light shone down in the sky. Qiu Fuxu's figure was wrapped in it, and two black lights burst at the same time, and the dust in the sky and the ground blocked the sight of the two.
The smoke cleared, and the old man's figure was revealed. The four black palms were broken at the wrists, and the four arms were hanging by his side.
Staring at the middle-aged Confucian not far away with resentment, black blood continued to spill out from the corners of the old man's mouth.
"Taoist law! I didn't expect you to use Taoist methods!"
Those two clouds of black light were originally bait, and the old man wanted to take advantage of Qiu Fuxu's dissolution to directly control them in his arms. As long as one hand could grasp his body, the old man would have a way to kill him easily.
"There's a lot you don't know, and the demons don't know more than Er. β
forcibly activated the Taoist magic weapon, Qiu Fuxu's face turned pale. I have been practicing hard work in the seclusion for many years, not to mention the means of Taoism, I still have more skills.
If it weren't for the power of the Heavenly Ruler, how could he be so embarrassed Youmei hovered beside her, and Qiu Fuxu's feet shook.
On the battlefield in the distance, the soldiers of Pinglan Fort were still desperately resisting the invasion. Weeping Nightlings have long since joined the melee, and these fearsome executioners are experienced in combat.
They hide in all corners and strike at lightning as soon as the moment is seized. A dark blade, a shiny blade. Gliding lightly, there is always a Terran warrior in a different place.
"Formation!"
The seven surviving warriors of Tiefu City were the first to stand in formation, and a large number of soldiers quickly ran. A dark weeping night spirit flashed leisurely and slashed at the head of a warrior with a sword.
"When I'm furnishings?"
Han Shan followed and advanced, and one shoulder slammed into the strange figure wrapped in black mist. Drag the knife with both hands, pull the frame and block it.
"General!"
"Leave me alone, go and form a formation!"
There were only more than 7,000 defenders left, and each soldier was a rare treasure of Pinglan Fort. The order was loudly ordered to mobilize the army, and the soldiers of the whole city were united as one.
The tide of beasts was still surging against the human troops, swords, claws, giant mouths, and blood mixed together, and everyone put life and death on the line.
In this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, you can only divide life and death!
The huge half-step Bagua Array was finally formed, and the demonic beast that entered the formation fell to the ground without taking a few steps. Quickly cleaning up the Warcraft, the Terran forces moved back to their disadvantages little by little.
As long as the monster dies, there will be nowhere to hide the black smoke ghosts. It's just a bunch of chickens and dogs, don't be afraid, kill them all, and avenge the brothers who died in battle!"
Even though Han Shan was in the midst of the chaos, he still calmly observed the trend of the situation.
The Weeping Nightlings also noticed this, and the leading one opened its mouth and roared, and a special frequency spread across the battlefield.
"Hiss... Goo-goo... Hee-hee-hee..."
The black mist hidden in the beast tide quickly retreated, and the attack speed of the beast tide slowly slowed down.
"Humans in your world are quite interesting. β
The two separated again, and the black-robed old man's palm had recovered as before. After hundreds of moves one after another, the two are still indistinguishable. Since no one can help anyone, while guarding each other, both of them locked their eyes on the battlefield on the other side.
"If it's in the realm of misfortune. At this point, those spineless wretches will definitely kneel at my feet. Crying and wiping tears, begging me to let them live, they will scatter their family wealth, and some people will take the initiative to sacrifice their wives and daughters, just to survive the world. Tsk tsk... When I think about it, I really miss them a little. β
"Next!"
The index and ring fingers of the left hand are pinched in front of the chest, and there is a white arc flashing between the eyebrows.
"Click!!"
A white line flew through the dark clouds, and a thick thunderbolt slashed down on the top of the old man's head.
A black light curtain enveloped him, and white thunder struck the black light curtain, and a foul smell instantly spread.
Black blood dripped down the old man's blackened hands and fell to the ground, and the magic seals of his hands flew in front of him.
"Slash!"
The Dharma seal under the old man's body was formed, and his hands were folded together and then staggered in reverse. The arm was pulled away to the left and right, and a purple-black evil blade pushed out. The weird evil blade broke through the black curtain and began to consume each other with the white thunder.
Qiu Fuxu didn't know what kind of technique this ghost slashing was, but he really felt the terrifying energy contained in it. What evil function competes with Wulei Town Tiangang?
This thunder method specializes in restraining evil magic techniques, but the old man's weird black blade still forced the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder back.
Looking at the direction in the sky where the white thunder was forced back. The dizziness in his brain hit again, and Qiu Fuxu fell to the ground with a soft foot.
Although the thunder law was resolved, the old man was not having a good time. The two arms of the defense above his head had been scorched, and the carbonized elbows and sparks were scattered in all directions. A puff of scorched black smoke accompanied the stench wafting through the wilderness.
The old man fell to his knees on one knee and coughed up black blood in a big gulp.
"Lei Fa! You are still a Lei Xiu? Qiu Fuxu, I admit that I have underestimated you for many years. No one has ever made me so embarrassed, even if you die, you are proud enough!"
Staggering to his feet, black smoke began to flow out of the old man's seven orifices.
Qiu Fuxu sat on the ground and didn't get up in a hurry, he wanted to seize all the time to recover his spiritual power. I have learned a lot in my life, and as far as the current situation is concerned, Lei Fa is indeed the most effective. But he also needs to consume more spiritual power to perform secret methods.
Now that the battlefield is stalemate, even if you can't defeat the gray-robed old man, you must drag him here.
Once he is allowed to rush into the crowd, it will not take a moment for Pinglan Fort to be defeated!