Chapter 440: Unlucky
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Chen Xian originally thought that this characterless monk had only been slightly injured by a sneak attack, and his ability would definitely not be good, who knew that as soon as he fought, he would be dumbfounded:
The sword and the gong collided, the sparks splashed everywhere, and after a loud sound of "dang", in the dust, Chen Xian stepped back three steps in a row, but looked at the other party, but he just shook his body and stopped, it was really a high judgment.
"Dog's, don't you feel ashamed that such a high cultivation is still playing sneak attacks?" After Chen Xian stood firm, he shouted with an annoyed face on his chest.
The gray-robed man didn't speak, and pointed a flat stab at Chen Xian's throat, which was regarded as a response.
"Day!" Seeing that the gray-robed man did not enter the oil and salt, Chen Xian scolded secretly, and after scolding, he stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of the long sword, a divine dragon swept out with a swing of its tail.
Chen Xian performed the True Dragon Nine Style, the sword was like a dragon, and the gray-robed man was much simpler, turning over and over a few simple moves, straight stab, sweeping, picking up, and splitting down.
The gray-robed man's moves are simple, but he can compete with the True Dragon Nine Styles that Chen Xian has deduced and improved several times, which makes Chen Xian very angry in his heart, and his face is getting darker and darker, almost comparable to Bao Gong.
After more than 100 fierce battles, Chen Xian, who has been unable to win, no longer wastes Xianyuan to attack, calms down, and practices one move at a time, he should find someone to feed him and hone his swordsmanship, and he is not afraid of accidental injury.
The gray-robed man obviously didn't come to feed the moves, as soon as Chen Xian's sword style changed, he also immediately changed his style, no longer the ordinary moves that were not hot before, but became fierce and ruthless, a three-edged mace in his hand, sometimes like a poisonous snake spitting letters, tricky and weird, sometimes like a white horse passing through the gap, as fast as a meteor, sometimes like a vicious tiger pounced on food, extremely ferocious......
All kinds of moves with different styles took turns, and Chen Xian was forced to be in a hurry for a while, and he was in danger, but his eyes were still very calm, and he still had two hole cards that had not been played. Samadhi True Fire and the Eastern Emperor Bell can definitely turn the guy in front of him who has been fighting with him for a long time into powder!
The hands were chaotic and the mind was not confused, Chen Xian was very serious about what he had learned in his life, and he was repelled again and again, but he stepped forward again and again, and started a bloody but dangerous hand-to-hand fight with the gray-robed man.
"This characterless guy is really annoying!" Although the gray-robed man no longer uses ordinary moves to feed himself, he still does not show his own style characteristics, this style of hiding his head and shrinking his tail makes Chen Xian very unhappy. He secretly said in his heart that this person was so disguised his own move style, could it be that he was not sure to take him, afraid that he would guess his master according to his move style, and then retaliate?
However, such an idea was quickly overturned by him, he has only been in this world for two or three hundred years, and he has not fought with many people at all, and it is impossible to judge a person's origin through moves.
Chen Xian's heart trembled suddenly, and he thought of a possibility, that is, the gray-robed man's teacher was very famous, and he could see it at a glance by a lonely guy like himself.
Thinking of this, Chen Xian was shocked, and his mind couldn't help but fluctuate a little, and his movements slowed down a little.
The gray-robed man was obviously very experienced, and immediately seized the opportunity, and the three-edged sword was as independent as a white crane, cutting straight down, instantly dispersing Chen Xian's body protection qi, and came up on his left shoulder, and instantly saw red. If it weren't for his body's instinctive reaction to retreat in time, one arm would have been cut off shoulder-high.
Although the injury was not serious, Chen Xian was shocked into a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to think nonsense anymore, the long sword was rounded, and the dance was impenetrable, protecting himself behind the layers of sword curtains.
After fighting for a long time, the gray-robed man saw that it was difficult to take down the other party with martial arts alone, so he suddenly shook a shot, retreated, jumped onto a mountain peak, and looked at himself condescendingly.
If you make a false shot, you will either escape or prepare for a big move, but the gray-robed man didn't leave, obviously he was going to perform a big move.
Chen Xian's heart froze, and after making defensive preparations, Chen Xian stared at the gray-robed man with a vigilant expression.
The gray-robed man and Chen Xian looked at each other for three or four breaths before he took action, only to see that as soon as he waved his hand, he actually put away the three-edged wedge, and instead took out a small banner that was a ruler long and three inches wide, and rusted with a vermilion bird.
As soon as the Suzaku banner appeared, half of the sky turned red, and the temperature around it soared rapidly, exuding infinite light and heat, as if to show the world its power as a treasure of the day after tomorrow.
Seeing that this long flag was so powerful, Chen Xian couldn't help but clench the hilt of his sword.
After the gray-robed man took out the Vermilion Bird Flag, he didn't ink, and the immortal yuan surged all over his body, constantly injecting into the Vermilion Bird Flag.
With the immortal infusion of the gray-robed man, the Vermilion Bird in the banner seemed to come to life, the essence of light in his eyes flowed, and the flames on his wings were swirling, as if he was about to fly out.
The gray-robed man is gathering momentum, Chen Xian naturally can't wait, the oolong sword is pointing obliquely at the sky, the whole body is surging like a tidal wave, and the Yangtze River is pouring into the oolong sword.
"Woo ang—"
With the infusion of Chen Xian's massive immortal yuan, the other half of the sky was dyed yellow by the golden flame of the oolong sword, and the sword body shook non-stop, emitting a burst of high, mixed with a majestic sword sound, as if unwilling to lie dormant and want to soar into the sky.
Under the infusion of the two immortal yuan, the two magic weapons of "Hum ......" continued to rise, colliding with each other, and the heavens and the earth were shaking, as if they were overwhelmed.
The two of them frantically gathered momentum, and after about eleven breaths, Chen Xian took the lead in making a move, and the oolong sword rose into the sky, and when it flew up, it turned into a dragon with wings on its back, like a dragon, but a strange dragon with a black beak, a bird's tail, and a black grasp, and pounced on the gray-robed man with its teeth and claws.
Seeing the oolong sword turned into an oolong flying over, the gray-robed man's face was calm, and he swung forward, and another strong immortal yuan poured into the Vermilion Bird Flag, and after the Vermilion Bird in the banner made a loud and clear sound, the wings flew out, wrapped in the red Nanming Lihuo, and viciously pounced towards the strangely shaped Oolong.
Since it is a big move, it is natural that the longer you accumulate, the more powerful it is, and Chen Xian took the lead and seemed to have the upper hand.
In fact, although the Vermilion Bird Banner and the Oolong Sword are both acquired treasures, the Oolong Sword is the magic weapon of the Eastern Emperor, the quasi-saint closest to the saint, who has refined countless Yuan Hui, and it can be said to be the best of the acquired treasures, and the power is definitely above the Vermilion Bird Banner taken out by the gray-robed man.
The stronger the magic weapon, the faster and larger the amount of immortal yuan, Chen Xian seems to be late and early, but the immortal yuan infused into the oolong sword is actually not less than the gray robe man, and the outcome is still unknown.
The oolong soars and the Vermilion Bird soars, both of which carry the flame of burning the mountain and boiling the sea, one is the true fire of the sun that burns out the nine days, and the other is the Nanming fire of the ten thousand demons, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and a fierce battle will be launched.
"Boom!" said that it was too late, it was too fast, and the two behemoths that were on fire finally collided together, and between the loud bangs, the golden and red flames flew all over the sky, like the most gorgeous fireworks, the most brilliant fireworks.
Roses have thorns, pufferfish are poisonous, and behind the beautiful things, there is endless danger and terror.
The fire fell to the ground and immediately exploded, turning into a sea of fire within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the smoke was thick.
If the cultivation is similar, the difference between the magic weapons is not large, and the key to determining the victory or defeat depends on the method of controlling the magic weapons.
I saw that under the control of Chen Xian's mind and hand trick of the Oolong Sword, it was winding and moving, and the fluttering and twisting bite were extremely exquisite. The gray-robed man is not bad, and the Suzaku is also flying extinct under his command, and it is very freehand to grab and peck and pat freely, but it is difficult to solve, and the fight is a draw for the time being.
However, Chen Xian knew that this was only temporary, although the Oolong Sword was strong, it was not a psychic treasure refined by himself, and it only refined the first twenty layers of prohibitions, and it could command freely in a short time, but after a long time, it would inevitably fall into disadvantage.
The situation was unfavorable to him, but Chen Xian's face remained unchanged, and he still collided with the Oolong Sword and the Vermilion Bird attracted by the gray-robed man.
The gray-robed man obviously didn't know Chen Xian's reality and reality, and seeing that the Oolong Sword could compete with Suzaku, he immediately distracted himself from two purposes, and casually released dozens of thunder balls, splitting his head and covering his face to hit Chen Xian, trying to distract Chen Xian.
"This girl is so deep in cultivation, at such a time, she can even be distracted to cast a powerful spell!" Chen Xian took a deep breath, and was about to open his mouth to spit out the Samadhi True Fire, when his heart suddenly moved, and he sacrificed the metal piece he got a few days ago to the top of his head.
Dozens of thunderballs the size of human heads, shining with silver light, roared and were about to explode, the metal piece above Chen Xian's head suddenly released a dazzling purple light, and before the thunder could get close, it was dragged into the metal piece by a gravitational force.
This change was unexpected by the gray-robed people, and his expression finally changed a little, but it was only a trace, fleeting, if it wasn't for Chen Xian who had been paying attention, he wouldn't have been able to find it at all.
"Facial paralysis!" Chen Xian, who couldn't see the surprised expression on the other party's face, scolded secretly, and his mind moved, and a large amount of thunder spiritual power was drawn from the metal piece, turning into dozens of lightning bolts, and rumbling towards the other party.
Chen Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart that the thunder spirit power he had drawn was not much, and it happened to be the amount of the other party's call, and in his way, he also gave it to him, well, with the help of the magic weapon, he had cultivated the Murong family's peerless learning.
"Hmph!" The gray-robed man obviously knew that Chen Xian was deliberately humiliating him, and with a cold snort, two cyan winds flew out of his nostrils, and with a slight rush, the thunder and lightning in the sky were scattered.
After the gang wind dispersed the thunder, it swirled, rolling up countless flowing fires scattered by the collision of vermilion birds and oolongs, and the fire tornado generally killed Chen Xian.
"Wocao!" Seeing that the gray-robed man rolled up the Nanming Lihuo and the Sun True Fire that had been wandering for hundreds of miles in one go, Chen Xian couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
"Boom Rumbling ......" Nanming Lihuo and Sun True Fire are two different flames, the quality is very high, not easy to fuse, high-speed collision, the tornado in the fire is endless, roaring endlessly.
Chen Xian opened his mouth and quickly closed it, giving up the idea of spewing out the true fire of samadhi.
As soon as his mind moved, the cold light flashed in his hand, and the ice Jiao, who was covered in ice armor, hissed with his head raised, and a breath of cold air erupted, and the violent fire tornado was frozen, and the wind and fire froze, turning into a hundred-foot-high, extremely gorgeous icicle.
However, it is a pity that this brilliant icicle only existed for a moment, and before anyone could fully appreciate its splendor, it exploded into hundreds of millions of pieces with a bang, and the sky was full of ice chips.
Due to the collision of the oolong sword and the Vermilion Bird Flag, the space within a radius of 100 miles was already on the verge of collapse, and the sudden appearance of fine ice chips became a good detonator - the collision of ice and fire, the confrontation of cold and heat, caused a big explosion!
"Boom ......"
The sky is falling apart, the universe is upside down, the earth's wind, water and fire are out of order, ravaging the heavens and the earth, as if they are about to return to chaos.
Chen Xian propped up his body protection qi, carried the impact of the earth's wind, water and fire, and stared at the gray-robed man opposite.
The gray-robed man stood in the chaotic heaven and earth vitality, and a gray-robed voice encouraged turmoil, obviously he was running the immortal yuan in his body quickly.
At this time, the drumming of the immortal yuan was obviously not to resist the raging heaven and earth vitality, and nine times out of ten it was brewing some fatal supernatural powers, which made Chen Xian's heart full of vigilance.
Knowing that the other party was going to exert earth-shattering powers, Chen Xian couldn't give the other party time to prepare calmly, and with a thought, the oolong soaring in the sky made a beautiful flick of his tail, with the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, blasted away the chaotic heaven and earth vitality, and slammed into the gray-robed man.
The gray-robed man's face remained unchanged, and the Suzaku let out a clear roar, and his wings shook and stopped in front of the dragon's tail.
Chen Xian knew that this would be the result, so he was not disappointed, the purpose was to distract the gray-robed man, and now that the goal was achieved, he let the Oolong Sword continue to entangle the Vermilion Bird, and he quickly prepared.
I saw that the purple light of the metal sheet above Chen Xian's head was getting worse and worse, and it trembled more and more, as if it was about to explode.
"Boom...... Click......"
Although the two of them continued to mobilize the immortal yuan and thunder, the momentum of the two became stronger and stronger, the heavens and the earth shook, the space collapsed, the thunder and lightning flashed within a radius of a hundred miles, the fire gushed out, and the feng shui rolled upside down, as if falling into the hell of Shura, all kinds of terrifying visions kept appearing.
At a certain moment, two terrifying breaths suddenly rose one after the other, and the vision between heaven and earth suddenly dissipated, as if fear, avoiding the existence of those two terrifying streams.
"Thunder Nine Days!" When the thunder spiritual power that could be absorbed reached the extreme, Chen Xian roared angrily and pushed forward with both hands.
With this push, the wind and clouds changed color, and a sea of thunder was launched, locking the qi of the gray-robed man, and rumbling towards the direction of the gray-robed man.
"Drink!" Chen Xian didn't know if the gray-robed man's big move was ready, in short, after his thunderous movement went out for nine days, the gray-robed man also shouted loudly.
A pitch-black, like a big hand from hell, suddenly broke through the space, covered the sky and the sun, locked Chen Xian's breath, and slapped towards him Pingping.
"Boom!" As soon as the black hand made contact with the angry thunder, a huge explosion was released, and the thunder and fire were chaotic, and the violent aftermath swept a hundred miles away, and the mountain peaks turned into powder and collapsed with a bang.
The fierce collision sound of "bumper bumper ......" lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping, and Lei Hai and the black hand also wore out their strength, and as soon as the wind blew, they dissipated without a trace.
"I'll come back!" Chen Xian's ears suddenly sounded a hoarse roar, and when he looked at the gray-robed man, he saw that his body dissipated like foam.
"Hmph, the rat who hides his head and tail, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Chen Xian's thoughts spread in all directions, and the gray-robed people couldn't hear it.
After retracting the oolong sword and the battery, uh, the thunder talisman, Chen Xian's brows furrowed, thinking about where he had offended the gray-robed man, so that he could suppress his ruthless person without real skills.
He was a little irritable in his heart, although he said it loudly, but his heart was a little bottomless, if it wasn't for the accidental picking up of a treasure talisman full of thunder power this time, it would definitely not be so easy to win, I am afraid that there will be some hole cards, and he will be the one who is holding his head.
"It's really not a good thing to be targeted by such a characterless person!"
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