Chapter 52: Peerless Swordsmanship (Subscription Requested)

Knock knock!

The sound of the drum beaten by the Buddha Tuzi opened and closed widely, deafening, and had the courage to sweep away thousands of armies.

Compared with the delicacy of July, the sound of this drum is like the sun in the sky, enveloping everything.

Ji Xiao was separated by thousands of feet in the sky, and he still felt his blood surging when he heard it. He said, "Good monk." ”

Jin Wu couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the sound of the drum, its eyes were sharp, and it could see that it was a bald donkey beating the twilight drum, but how could the twilight drum be commanded by him.

Although this demon has existed for a long time, it rarely thinks about problems with its mind, after all, if there is any trouble, it can use its own strong strength to solve it, how can it use its brain.

It thought about the monk beating the dusk drum, and couldn't help but be sluggish.

Ji Xiao would not miss the opportunity, and as soon as his hands were closed, a huge sword qi like cutting through the sky and cutting clouds stretched out from his hands, causing a monstrous change in vitality.

Like a tiger's head, the sword qi slashed down from top to bottom and fell heavily on Jin Wu's forehead.

A mushroom cloud erupted in the air, and the cloud was quickly dispersed by a shrill birdsong. A deep blood mark appeared on the forehead of the three-legged golden crow.

Its body began to skyrocket, and the demon's body was more than 100 zhang in the blink of an eye, and Ji Xiao directly looked very small compared to him.

As the size of the golden crow increases, so does its strength.

Ji Xiao had long heard that powerful demons could transform, and their strength increased with their size. There used to be demons who could change to the size of a thousand zhang, and they could stop the river and cut off the flow with their hands and feet, and carry the mountains to catch the moon.

This golden crow has changed to the size of a hundred zhang, which is also very remarkable.

The momentum it released was almost condensed into substance, giving Ji Xiao even more terrifying pressure.

Ji Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the sound of war drums, his blood continued to boil.

The beak of the golden crow is like a big sharp hook, one by one, revealing a fierce expression. Its wings stirred, and the sunset peak trembled lightly, and the grass, trees, bamboos and stones in the mountains all released an indescribable aura, rising to the sky and merging into the golden crow's body.

Ji Xiao was shocked, he almost forgot about the Law Domain, after this golden crow was obviously transformed, the demon body was even stronger, and it could be integrated into a large amount of vitality and continue to improve its strength.

Ji Xiao, who has had the experience of sympathy between heaven and man, knows very well how huge the vitality between heaven and earth is, no matter how strong the human body is, the power that can explode is still not worth mentioning compared to the real heaven and earth.

That's why some sages saw the big boat walking on the river, and sighed, "It has always been a waste of power, and this day is flowing freely".

Seeing this, Buddha Tuzi said, "It's not good, you go and help the lord." ”

Sunset Peak's vitality surged towards the Golden Crow, and at the same time, an impenetrable aura shroud was placed around its massive demon body.

Ji Xiao punched continuously, but under the interference of the vitality that poured into his body, he finally returned in vain.

The blood umbrella listened to the words of the Buddha Tuzi, the umbrella spun rapidly, and soon rushed to the sky, and said coquettishly: "Venerable Lord, let's use the sword to net the dust and interrupt it." ”

The blood umbrella quickly put away the umbrella surface, like a sharp thin thin sword, falling into Ji Xiao's hand.

Ji Xiao naturally also learned the sword net dust silk, his realm is high, his cultivation is strong, Dan Li entered the blood umbrella without money, and urged the sword net dust silk mental method.

Brush brush brush.

A large net was born in the sky, and the sword qi was like a net from heaven and earth, blocking the void.

The vitality from outside can no longer come in.

Jin Wu didn't expect the other party to have this means, but although the vitality had not yet been absorbed to the saturation point, it felt that it was enough to deal with this somewhat powerful human.

At this time, Ji Xiao is not a humble human in its eyes, and several battles have proved that the other party is strong and worthy of its face.

But the noble three-legged golden crow will not be defeated.

A ferocious emotion appeared in Jin Crow's mind, and he was bound to break this human body into pieces.

Ji Xiao held a blood umbrella in his hand and cut his karma, and his mind was calm.

Although he can use Dan Li to urge all things in heaven and earth to be used as a sword, he still has a weapon that can make him exert more powerful strength.

With a sword in hand, Ji Xiao's fighting intent was like being extinguished by cold water.

Dao Xin entered a situation similar to the moon in the well, and let the outside world change in a thousand ways, it was just an illusion.

The Jade Liquid Returning Dan Sutra finally reflects the other side of the value of being a Taoist authentic mental method.

At this moment, Ji Xiaoqingning's Dao heart coincided with his realm of selflessness, and everything around him, even the slightest vibration of the air was reflected in his heart.

He seems to be outside the heavens and the earth, looking at the world with cold eyes, and he seems to be extremely detached.

Ji Xiao didn't know what his reaction would be next, but no matter what choice he made, it would be the most suitable choice.

Not the best option, but the most suitable.

Jin Crow suddenly felt an inexplicable change in this human being, which made it feel vaguely uneasy.

But anger soon filled his chest, and the golden crow decided to deal a severe blow to the human.

The claws pass through the sound barrier, and the huge air resistance rubs against the claws, bringing more explosive power.

The majestic sound of drums from Sunset Peak seemed to be a footnote to this claw.

Ji Yu faced the golden crow's strong blow, his heart did not fluctuate at all, and all negative emotions were like river sand flowing down calm water, which could not affect him at all.

Jin Crow's movements kept slowing down in his mind.

He felt like his mind was bursting with electricity.

The heart of the Tao is unattained, and the mind is like electricity.

Ji Xiao stabbed casually, like the last stroke of a great painter when painting a character, about to give the finishing touch to the vivid character. Make the characters in the painting completely lively and lively.

It's hard to describe.

It's as wonderful as seeing the thin tiles splash when you're floating in the river.

Dan Li entered the blood umbrella and came out through the tip of the umbrella, as natural as the flow of clouds and water, and the surging vitality was like a flower blooming under the sharp claws of the golden crow.

The explosion of vitality is so wonderful.

But the power is beyond imagination.

The golden crow let out a terrible roar of pain, and its claws, which were a hundred times harder than steel, became bloody.

It couldn't figure out why the simple stab of this human had caused its proud claws to be severely damaged.

The pain was so intense that it had indeed been hurt by the human.

Terrifyingly, it smells of death.

The last time I felt this way was when I was a child.

Ji Xiao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but used a sword momentum that seemed to be closed, defending the middle and attacking, and the sword intent was deeply hidden. But the next time the sword is released, it will inevitably break the earth.

For the first time, he felt that the battle was so wonderful, and the confrontation between life and death was simply the bliss of life.

At this moment, Ji Yu actually had a ridiculous idea, he hoped that this golden crow could be stronger and bring him more pressure.

From this point on, he felt that he would go further and further on the path of a generation of grandmasters.

Jin Wu looked at the calm indifference in Ji Xiao's eyes, and his anger was even more difficult to suppress, but the breath of death made it dare not be careless. One person and one demon, caught in a silent confrontation.