Chapter 382: I Admit Defeat
Using the natal flying sword, your own strength can be increased by about two percent, which is one of the swallow mark hole cards.
As a last resort, he was reluctant to use the Natal Flying Sword. After all, the "Immortal Gold" is difficult to find in all worlds, and many peerless sword immortals have been looking for thousands of years, and they can't find it when they have traveled to many great realms, but he found a piece when he first stepped into the path of cultivation, and he also successfully gave birth to a natal magic weapon.
This is the life-saving thing, but it is also the beginning of the disaster.
Yan Zhen calmly looked at the chaotic storm outside the sword cover, only hoping that the guardian sword move formed by the Flying Shark Sword would finally block the fierce wind.
"Click, click......"
The sword cover was still shattering, and there were only the last three layers left. Yan Zhen took a deep breath, it seemed that he could only use this hole card, and he was ready.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a hazy glow lit up inside the sword cover, guarding him inside. The ghostly light spread out of the sword cover, forming a light curtain that was inviolable for hundreds of zhang, blocking the wrath of Zhong Bo and the storm, and defending the last position for Yan Ji.
"It's the Northern Pluto Clothes!" Yan Zhen was surprised, this magic weapon actually guarded him independently, very good!
On the Tongtian Peak of the Southern Meteor Divine Mountain, a young man who was eight or nine points similar to Guan Qinglin's appearance stood with his hands in his hands. He was dressed in a dragon scale silver armor, two dragon horns were winding and hideous, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he slowly converged his divine light.
"Senior Brother Ao Lin, is this the Terran boy you are optimistic about?" On the side of the man, the clam fairy with flowers and branches was gorgeous and beautiful. She was dressed in a pale pink gauze skirt, with two streamers floating in the air behind her, and a jade ruyi in her hand.
The clam fairy spoke, Ao Lin just smiled slightly, looked back, and saw a beautiful shadow looming in the fairy mist, and then shook his head, "Optimistic, this kid has a huge background, maybe he can help the master!"
"It's huge!" the clam fairy's eyes widened, not quite convinced, "what's so special about him?"
"Can the person who can make the Howling Dog protect even at the cost of losing a dog's paw, will it be small?" Ao Lin said mysteriously at the corners of his mouth, "Do you know which adult that Divine Dog is following now?"
The mussel fairy pouted slightly, her cheeks bulged, and she didn't want to speak. She has never left the South China Sea, how can she know about the outside world!
"If you don't know, forget it, it's right to befriend him anyway. Ao Lin swore solemnly, "Sooner or later, he will enter the heavenly realm and break out of the world." Even if you don't marry him, it doesn't hurt to be a brother and sister with him. ”
"Oh, but can he break through the roadblocks set up by the three senior brothers?" said the Beng Fairy curiously, "I see that although that Terran kid has some potential, he is still quite far behind the three senior brothers. ”
"Sure, because I'll help him!" Ao Lin smiled and continued to watch the battle under the Divine Peak with relish.
"Senior brother, are you in a hurry to sell me, and then you can live happily all over the world?" said the Benssel Fairy aggrievedly.
"Don't be cranky. I want to sell it, but people don't have to!" Ao Lin said casually.
The mussel fairy pouted, looking like a pear blossom with tears, pitiful and pitiful.
At the foot of Wuhua Peak, after Yan Zhen discovered the infinite use of the Northern Pluto Star Clothing, he had no fear, and he was no longer afraid of Zhong Bo of Raushzi. As long as he doesn't release his soul attack indiscriminately, the Northern Pluto will protect him like an iron bucket, and no matter how powerful the attack is, he can resist it.
"With this Northern Pluto Cloth, I can test my sword unscrupulously!" Yan Zhen's eyes were shining, and a bright smile appeared on his face. He already felt that the destruction artistic conception formed by the artistic conception of ice and fire was the path that he had to master when he stepped on the Jindan realm.
Originally, he planned to master the nine artistic conceptions, and then break through them layer by layer, which corresponded to the realm of the nine transformations of Jindan. Now he has found a new path, and that is the path of artistic conception fusion. Integrating the mastered artistic conception into one, not only is the artistic conception stronger, but also not limited by the number of artistic conceptions.
"Annihilation Dance!" Yan Zhen turned over in the air and unleashed a peerless sword, and the surging aura of destruction in front of him formed a gray-black dragon with teeth and claws, rampage, and grabbed the Great Demon King of Panzhong.
The Great Demon King of Panzhong shook the bell waves, and the low sound of the bell was like a dense knife light, "brushing and brushing" to cut out, resisting the attack of the brutal dragon.
The Zhong Bo Knife Pattern left countless wounds on the Destruction Dragon's body, but it could not break through its body and destroy it completely.
"Whoa!"
The mountains and forests fell, and the low peaks in the distance were swept by the bell ripples, and the rubble rolled and collapsed.
"Chaos is extinguished!" Yan Zhen raised his sword and slashed again, and dozens of sword lights wrapped in a strong aura of destruction flew away, bypassing the Destruction Dragon and heading straight for the body of the Panzhong Great Demon King.
The Great Demon King of Panzhong shook sharply, the bell ripples were much heavier and wider, and the bell waves, which were originally only half a zhang thick, expanded to nearly two zhang high, colliding with the chaotic sword light like a monstrous wave.
The explosion sounded like thunder, and a deep canyon was directly blown out under Wuhua Peak, the sacred mountain cracked, the earth sank, and the waves of destruction made the entire Southern Meteorite Divine Mountain shake more than once.
"Click...... Many fine cracks appeared on the body of the Panzhong Great Demon King, and he himself felt incredible, if this was in the realm of destruction created by the swallow mark, wouldn't he be shattered?
"A line between heaven and earth!" Yan Zhen shouted angrily, and a brilliant sword light fell like heavenly light, fast to the extreme, and a sword slashed through the huge body of the Panzhong Great Demon King.
The Great Demon King of Panzhong was terrified, the sword was so fast that he didn't even see what was going on, so he dissected his body. If he used a few more swords with such a move, his life source would not be enough to squander.
"Stop, stop, stop! Anhai Xiaoyou, I admit defeat!" The Great Demon King of Panzhong felt bitter, although he liked the little junior sister a lot, but it was important to save his life first, anyway, there were two other senior brothers behind him.
"Big man, why are you admitting defeat? I haven't finished trying the sword yet!" Yan Zhen was very dissatisfied, and looked at the Panzhong Great Demon King with resentment, he was in high spirits, planning to determine the next few Extreme Realm sword moves, but this guy actually shouted to stop.
"Hehe, Anhai Xiaoyou, you go to Qingmi Peak and Fuyi Peak to continue to test your sword! My two senior brothers have more accumulation than me, and they are also closer to the Yuan Shen Realm. The Great Demon King of Panzhong turned into a human form and said with a smile.
Yan Zhen glanced at him, which was interrupted by someone when he was relieved, which was always irritating and crazy. He sighed faintly, flipped his palm and withdrew the Flying Shark Sword, and when he reached the other two peaks, his inspiration was gone.
"What a disappointment!" Yan Zhen muttered unhappily, and then set out on his way, deciding to ask the clam fairy for some dowry, and it was better to take her as a maid together, otherwise he would be sorry for the loss of his inspiration being interrupted.