Chapter 187: Picking Up Cheap (Second Update)

The speed of the white crane's song is unimaginably fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it can cross a distance of hundreds of meters, and all the rocks and steep terrain in the middle are completely unstoppable.

As if time and space were accelerating, the surrounding scene was blurred, and only the foremost scene was rapidly approaching and magnifying.

After Bai Heming was in such a state of extreme speed for more than twenty breaths, a faint black Taoist temple complex suddenly appeared above.

In front of the gate of the Taoist Temple, in mid-air, an arm made of countless black threads was pressing down fiercely against a gray sword storm.

Bai Heming frowned slightly.

At this time, he was no longer in his original state, he had fully fused with a hundred-meter true body, and his ordinary human state also had the strength to shatter.

This kind of cultivation strength, as long as it is not a killing move that shatters the intention of breaking the void, the rest of the monks basically have no threat to him.

But even so, in the big battle that broke out in front of him, the two forces, one black and one gray, could actually bring him a strong sense of threat.

The threat of these two gave him a feeling that was even far greater than that of the ancestral flame hammer, but it was obviously not a broken feeling.

"These two ancestral weapons are extraordinary!"

The white crane is a little dignified, don't capsize in the gutter.

Quietly moving forward along the mountain road, soon the scene of the battle was revealed.

A large group of black-clothed disciples were all pale in complexion, constantly transmitting the power of martial lines, condensing black silk and transmitting it to the blade of the demon arm.

Gather the strength of all the disciples and constantly replenish the arms above the head of the Demon Arm Blade.

Seeing this, Bai Heming instantly understood that the Flame Hammer at that time was unable to borrow the power of the disciples because of the interference of his own magic beads.

No wonder the gap between the two is so big!

He stared at the battlefield and could see that both sides were struggling to hold on.

The furious blade around the Whirlwind Knife has an unstable trend.

Obviously, it is to the limit that even the slightest interference cannot be tolerated.

The black-clothed disciples and the others had the same straining as the Demon Arm Blade, bleeding blood, their eyes almost glaring out of their sockets, and their skin was so white that there was no trace of blood.

"Whirlwind Knife!" As soon as he arrived, Bai Heming immediately recognized the identity of the ancestral weapon.

The Whirlwind Blade, which did not protect any sect, recently heard that it had gathered around the Sun Wheel.

Sun Gear!

Bai Heming had seen it once in Luo Ming Palace, and was finally scared away by the terrifying boy who appeared in the void.

During this time, Bai Heming kept checking the information, and he didn't know who the young man was?

This became an unsolved mystery in his mind!

"These two ancestral weapons are so strong, devouring them should be able to get a lot of soul power......"

Bai Heming is now a perfect human soul and an expanded brain domain, and what he lacks is sufficient soul power.

Quietly lurking, the system Xue'er, simulates his life energy to nothingness, like a dead man.

In addition, the two sides are fighting fiercely, and there is no time to take care of the surrounding situation.

For a while, Bai Heming easily lurked within a hundred meters of them, and hid behind a boulder more than one person high.

Carefully observing the battle between the two sides, Bai Heming quickly distinguished who was who.

The ancestral weapon like an arm should be the blade of the magic arm he was looking for, and it was surrounded by cultivators who had advanced under his light.

And the knife-like ancestral weapon should be the whirlwind knife under the Sun Wheel, and it seems that it should be here to collect the power.

Time passed little by little.

The fight between the two sides is getting hotter and hotter.

The giant hand of the Demon Arm Blade suddenly formed a strange handprint, and pressed straight down. The whole body actually brought a dark yellow halo, revealing a dead silence to break the sky.

The whirlwind knife was a movement of the tip of the sword, and suddenly turned into a large sword forest, and then all the sword forests suddenly merged into one.

Turned into a white light and rose into the sky.

The surrounding furious blade tornado raged fiercely. His intention to break through the sky is a simple hole, that is, the blade storm!

Dead silence vs. blade storm, both of which are the first time Bai Heming has seen the most suitable for actual combat, the most suitable for the most powerful sky-breaking intent, and unlike his corrosion, these two strands are obviously very good at actual combat.

The black hand and the knife forest collided together in the blink of an eye.

There was no deafening explosion or blinding light.

The moment the two collided, they suddenly shrank and disappeared completely.

In mid-air, there was not even a trace of it.

"Ahh

A circle of black-clothed friars screamed, flew upside down, and fell to pieces. The arm condensed by the blade of the demon arm exploded directly with a pop.

Blood is spilled in the air!

"Whirlwind Knife!"

With a wild scream, the main body of the Demon Arm Blade rushed towards the Whirlwind Knife.

The blade storm around the whirlwind knife also exploded and dissipated.

Seeing the opponent pounce, he could only barely support his body, and with a shake of the tip of the knife, the dragon python pointed towards the fatal point of the blade of the demon arm.

"Shoot the Divine Sword!"

The tip of the blade suddenly erupted, and countless blades exploded like lotus flowers, rushing towards the blade of the demon arm from all sides.

The two of them instantly became a ball with black arms and white mangs. The sand and rocks were flying, and the gold and iron resonated. The collision violently exploded into a twisted whirlpool, suspended for a long time where the two passed.

The white crane waited quietly for the opportunity.

These two ancestral weapons have almost been seriously worn out, broken, and not lightly injured.

But as the world's wonder soldier ancestral weapon, there must be a fragment of the ancestral weapon, as long as it is devoured, it can recover this injury in an instant.

Besides, they haven't used the battle of the strongest ontology of the ancestral weapon yet!

He was just waiting, waiting for these two ancestral weapons to reveal their real killing moves.

Leaning his back against the rock, Bai Heming's whole body relaxed as much as possible, not moving at all.

Boom Boom –

The roaring explosions continued, and finally, the two ancestral weapons seemed to have reached the last moment.

A huge aura of dead silence suddenly bloomed.

Immediately after, a blade storm on the other side that seemed to be able to wreak havoc on the heavens and the earth was released at the same time.

The two ancestral weapons used their local power and fought against each other.

"A first-line hand!" the blade of the demon arm roared, and its entire body instantly turned into an awl, shooting towards the opponent in a spiral-like motion.

"Lay out the world, Daolin!"

The whirlwind knife also roared, and the body suddenly melted and disappeared, and instead, a forest of knives formed by a flying knife with a handle continued to rush out one after another white knives.

Dense flying knives converged into a forest, and rushed towards the awl that shot at it.

Rumble!

This time it was a violent collision without fancy.

The two boiling forces collided wildly together, and the ripples that exploded instantly shook all the monks who were still alive into minced flesh.

The upper half of the mountain peak was also directly blown off a large rock formation, and it slid down the peak with a bang and fell towards the Wanzhang cliff.

Only the place where the two ancestral weapons collided, and the place where Bai Heming was hiding were not affected.

But the Taoist temple complex a little further away could not be spared.

As the rock layer fractures, it falls below the summit.

The whole mountain is in shambles!

The cold wind howled, and the two ancestral weapons were extremely broken and fell on the cliff, exuding a faint aura.

Bai Heming was waiting for this opportunity, he thought about it and walked out from behind the boulder.