Section 52 The Third Divine Power
After waiting for a while, Ying Tian said slowly: "Hurry up, Kunlun will come next, it won't be a good match." [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Such tricky hard ideas, a few more, we all have to explain here. ”
Ding Kui put his hand in his sleeve and said: "Wait patiently, you can't get up quickly, the innate five-colored divine light, the 'Illuminating Heavenly Tribulation' of the Nine Elders can't be broken, and some of them are grinding." ”
Ying Tian stretched out a round finger, summoned a blood jade bone ant, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and spit it out, the bone ant was stronger than fine iron, but he chewed it into a pile of bone residue a few times.
Ding Kui withdrew a bit of essence blood from the bone residue and asked with a smile, "How does it taste?"
Ying Tian shook his head, his thick tongue licked his thick lips, and the fat on his face was squeezed together, and he frowned.
The blood jade bone ant trapped the enemy, and the two of them couldn't intervene, so they could only stand aside and watch the battle, chatting a few words to pass the time, waiting for Kunlun's second batch of reinforcements to arrive.
In the five-colored divine light, Wei Qiqi pinched a blood jade bone ant, came to his eyes and looked closely, the bone ant was the size of a thumb, the whole body was as white as porcelain, and there was a little red essence blood in it, beating frequently, like a heart, with two pairs of wings on his back, a big head and a strong jaw, holding his index finger and devouring it fiercely, but he couldn't bite through the vajra body.
Wei Qiqi strengthened a little bit, and only after three or four points of force did he pinch and explode the bone ants, he knew in his heart that even if he removed the divine light, he only needed to protect his eyes and nose, and the bone ants could not help him, but it was not easy to wipe out the ant colony.
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, frowned vigorously, and squeezed out a blue sword pill from between his eyebrows.
De Jiuli taught the secret method, Wei Qiqi spent several months refining the sword pill, urging it to "demonize", before leaving the mountain, there was a small success, the sword pill gave birth to a trace of mysterious and mysterious "spirituality", talking to himself and wandering in the meridians, and finally stayed in the mud pill palace.
This is not accidental, Qingming once planted a wisp of green sword silk in his mud pill palace, although the sword silk goes, the breath still exists, the sword pill is attracted by it, and the love does not go, and he lives in the mud pill palace, and enters and exits from the "eye of the sky" in the center of the eyebrows.
The sword pill spun around a few times, flying up and down around Wei Qiqi, like a little beast out of the cage for a long time, rejoicing. Wei Qiqi urged the sword pill, and a thin line of inky blue shot out of the sword pill, trembling slightly, and retracting from the ground, wearing a blood jade bone ant at the end, and the essence and blood were destroyed before they could escape.
Wei Seventeen is called "Sword Cultivation", in fact, the magic power on the sword is completely maintained in the Zangxue Sword, if you lose this natal flying sword, don't say "sword mang", "sword qi", even the sword flight can only look at it and sigh. He used the Heavenly Fox Earth Hidden Gong to refine the Tibetan Snow Sword, and achieved two kinds of natal supernatural powers, "Huahong" is similar to "Sword Mang", "Flying Blade" is similar to "Sword Qi", after the sword pill demonizes the psychic, there is a third kind of supernatural power, which is similar to the difference between the "sword wire", which can only go straight, clumsy and rigid, and the power is not bad, Wei XVII named it "Ink Line", taking the meaning of ink fountain bullet line.
As if finding an interesting game, the Zangxue Sword Pill wandered uncertainly, the "ink line" swallowed and expanded, killing the blood jade bone ants one by one, going to the meeting with a single knife, scoring two goals, hat trick, the big four joys, the fifth son Dengke, the bone ants wore on the ink line, like a string of sugar gourds, and disappeared.
The essence blood is connected with life, Ding Kui faintly felt that something was wrong, his heart moved, he drank the word "disease", and took back all the blood jade bone ants, and in an instant, the ant colony flew high and scattered, and a steady stream of them were put into his mouth. Ying Tian knew that he had suffered a loss, so he dragged his lame leg forward, raised his right palm and slapped it heavily at Wei Qiqi, who was supported by the five-color divine light and was deadlocked.
Ying Tian "hum", "ha", "hey" exhaled one after another, the power in the palm became stronger and stronger, and the five-color divine light was pressed to shaky and unstable, Wei Qiqi simply put away the divine light, got up and hit out his right fist, and the fists and palms intersected, Wei Qiqi was shorter out of thin air, his legs were submerged in the soil and stones, until his knees, Ying Tian did not move, raised his left arm high, and struck down with another palm.
Compared with strength, he is more than a step behind.
The Zangxue Sword Pill flew to the top of Wei Qiqi's head, and the ink line flashed, and it had penetrated Ying Tian's left palm, piercing the heart point, the latter was slightly off, and his shoulder was also pierced. An extremely thin ink line, indestructible, trembled slightly, and the wound was suddenly twisted into a large hole with the thickness of the cup, and the flesh and blood were routed, and the pain was deep in the heart.
Ying Tian roared like thunder, sat down on the ground, Ding Kui rubbed his body and rushed forward, the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and a dark hole was revealed in the palm of his hand.
Close at hand, Wei Qiqi pulled up the five-color divine light, brushed it away, brushed it away, brushed it back, the bone shuttle turned around and shot at Ying Tian, burrowed into the wound on the shoulder, was stirred by the flesh and blood, and exploded violently, the blood jade bone ants swarmed out, Ying Tian was hit hard again, Ding Kui was busy collecting the ant colony, and his heart was like falling into an ice cave.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the nine-headed bird rushed down, opened its beak and sprayed magma indiscriminately, like a heavenly river, like a waterfall, its wings flapped hard, and it flew sand and stones, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Ying Tian roared, rolled on the ground, and showed the original shape of the Emperor River, a piece of meat/ball as majestic as a mountain, red as a fire, six legs and four wings, no ears, eyes, mouth and nose, and splashed his legs and crashed into Wei Seventeen.
Wei Qiqi swept away the magma with five-colored divine light, swallowed the Hidden Snow Sword Pill, and incorporated it into the mouth of the fish that locked the vitality of the mountains and rivers of the Great Vertebral Cave, looking directly at the rushing Emperor River, his gaze was fierce, and the killing intent was raging.
A deer roared in mid-air, and Tianlu's four hooves flew into the air, landing on the back of the nine-headed bird, and the sword qi of warding off evil surged out, all of which were submerged in its body, like a river pouring in, endlessly.
Kunlun's second batch of reinforcements really arrived, and Ying Tian's crow's mouth became a prophecy, and the first to arrive was the sword spirit to ward off evil spirits!
The nine-headed bird was so badly injured that it splashed and rolled in the air, and its nine long heads and necks were twisted together and tied in several dead knots. Tianlu jumped up, saw the bird's wings, stretched out his little hand to grab it, and tore it hard - the bird's wings were rough and wolfy, and the slender hands were as white and greasy as jade, no matter how you looked at it, it was beyond your strength, but under a tear, the huge bird's wings actually opened the flesh and flesh, and the half of the piece was torn hard, the blood was like a spring, and the nine-headed bird screamed violently, tumbling and falling into the dust.
Wei Qiqi's mouth spewed out a black light, and the mountain and river vitality locked into the body of Di Jiang under the traction of the key mu, and instantly swam all over the body, the mountain-like meat/ball was emaciated at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye, and the demon essence blood was swept away, leaving only a soft thick skin, which fell to Wei Qiqi's feet.
The mountains and rivers flew out with a "zheng" lock, and the fish's eyes released a white light, rushing straight into the sky, and the stars in the sky were crumbling. Di Jiang's demon yuan is as abundant as the sea, and he can feed it, and he is locked in the void and floats leisurely, disdainful of the nine-headed bird fluttering in the dust.
In an instant, Di Jiang and the nine-headed bird were killed and injured, and Ding Kui was in a dilemma, and he had no idea for a while. He has always regarded himself as the mastermind of Tianhu Ruan Qing, often hating himself for being weak and sickly, and staying under the abyss of the ghost gate, if Ruan Qing had his assistance, he would not have fallen into such a situation, until this moment, he knew that he was wrong. The natives of this world, strong, very strong, and mere human beings, can match the heavenly demons, rashly come to the Heavenly Mountains, incite the demons to make trouble, slaughter the sword cultivators, eat slippery, and in the end cause a big disaster, life and death are manipulated by people, and there is no way to retreat, so what can I do?
He let out a long sigh and lowered his hand to stop resisting.
The giant ape looked at it for a long time, cowering and not daring to step forward, the fire qilin grabbed its arm, pulled it hard, and dragged it to the back of Ding Kui, holding his head high, with no fear on his face.
Life is the same life, death is the same death, how can the disasters that come together stay out of the matter and steal life?