Chapter Seventy-Three: Breaking the Gust of Wind Hides the Sword Shadow
In the City God Temple, the situation has changed dramatically in an instant!
Qi Fang's face was covered with blood, and his originally beautiful face was full of resentment, staring at the purple gourd in Qiao Chen'an's hand, and screamed: "Senior brother's thunder gourd!
I felt aggrieved for a while, and I almost wanted to vomit blood, but I only missed this point, how could I have expected that my senior brother's magic weapon would actually become a sharp weapon used by the other party to deal with him!
A smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Chen'an's mouth when he heard this, and said, "It turns out that it's called a Thunder Light Gourd, hey, thank you for telling me the name." ”
Such a relaxed and casual demeanor fell into Qi Fang's eyes, which was even more hateful, as if he was naked mockery, and suddenly there was a sweetness in his throat, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and cursed: "Puppy, I will kill you!"
Qi Fang scolded one by one "puppy", even if it is a clay man, he has three points of anger, not to mention Qiao Chen'an, a flesh-and-blood living person, although he is in a state of out-of-body at this time, and all kinds of emotions have been diluted a lot, but there is still a ball of anger burning in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he jumped in front of Qi Fang, grabbed her neck with one hand, raised it high from the ground, and said coldly: "If I kill you, I'm afraid it will dirty my hands." ”
After a pause, he said, "It's a pity, I can't let go of an enemy who wants to kill me at a moment, so it's better for you to die." ”
Qi Fang's face turned red due to suffocation, his lips turned purple, his hands clasped Qiao Chen'an's palms tightly, his feet kicked around, his face was covered with blood, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with wisps of blood, only a pair of eyes were still vicious like poisonous snakes.
Qiao Chenan looked at her painful and struggling appearance, instead of having the slightest sympathy in his heart, he felt a great sense of happiness, as if he had done something to indulge in each other, his eyes became more and more blazing, and he suddenly understood in his heart that this was probably what it was like to be a strong person.
In this world where fairies and demons loom and monsters are everywhere, if you want to control your own destiny, you must continue to become strong, and only the strong can live better.
The weak are either dominated by the strong, or turned into a pinch of loess early.
The law of the jungle is an eternal law that applies to any era.
Being weak is not a reason for you to stop crying, it will only make people look down on you even more.
Qi Fangxiu's hair was scattered, draped at her side, covering her face, and only two points of light like a beast could be seen in the darkness, she gritted her teeth and said, "I will ...... in the future Must be killed...... Kill you and avenge your brother......"
Qiao Chenan sneered, "Don't worry, you have no future!"
The voice was full of killing intent, and the strength in his hand gradually increased, Qi Fang suddenly struggled violently, raised his eyes, and saw that he was about to die, Qiao Chen'an suddenly felt a gust of yin wind behind him, his heart was cold, and he subconsciously dodged to the side, but saw Meng Dewei holding a copper big knife in his hand and rolled up a fishy wind to slash at him!
Qiao Chen'an snorted coldly, and had no choice but to let go of the palm that was holding Qi Fang, took two steps back, dodging this blow, and his mind moved slightly, and the golden light was vertical and horizontal, like a meteor, stabbing at the latter's heart!
Meng Dewei shouted, holding the knife and slashing, with a loud bang, the sword body was knocked away by a huge force, deviating from the original direction, and snorting Qi Fang's arm off, the latter suddenly let out a miserable scream.
Qiao Chen'an was just about to make a move, but he saw that the water blue incense burner actually gave up control of the little sword, and it enlarged in the wind, becoming nearly two zhang in diameter, bringing a terrifying power to hit him.
He raised his hand to urge the flying sword, turning into a little golden light, colliding with it, and pouring over each other.
But Meng Dewei took advantage of this gap, picked up the seriously injured Qi Fang with one hand and rushed into the distance, and in an instant, he was out of the range shrouded by the formation, and stopped on the eaves in embarrassment.
Qi Fang covered his shoulder-length wound with one hand, and scolded sharply: "Quick, kill him quickly! Meng Dewei, you waste! What do you want......
There was a crunch snap!
Qi Fang looked at Meng Dewei beside him blankly, half of his face gradually became red and swollen, and he said in disbelief: "You dare to hit me!?"
Meng Dewei said with a cold expression: "Shut up, you slut! What kind of person do you think you are, and you dare to talk to me like this at this time! If I hadn't saved you just now, you would have died a long time ago!"
He suddenly laughed wildly, pointed a finger at the tip of her nose, and roared, "If it weren't for the fact that you Moon Worship Sect had to refine the blood Bodhi of Laoshizi, and you wanted to avenge Bao Youshun's waste, why would I have fallen into this situation!"
Qi Fang covered her red and swollen cheeks, five bright red fingerprints appeared on her originally snow-white face, and her eyes showed a look of resentment, and she scolded: "The surname is Meng, you are really brave, aren't you afraid of the hall master and her old man......"
Qiao Chen'an in the distance was dumbfounded, he didn't expect these two people to have a dispute, it seemed that Meng Dewei was not less oppressed by Qi Fang on weekdays, and at this time, all the pent-up anger in his heart broke out, and his emotions had reached the point of almost collapse.
With a snap, the words came to an abrupt end, Meng Dewei was almost crazy, and laughed wildly: "What hall master, you stinky bitch will use the name of Yun Yuyan to intimidate me! Lao Tzu has long been fed up with your disgusting appearance of a fox and a fake tiger!"
With a snort, Meng Dewei tore Qi Fang's clothes to shreds, revealing a large area of snow white in front of him, his crystal skin shone with a touch of white under the moonlight, a touch of desolutation flashed in his eyes, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, and said, "Lao Tzu has long wanted to have a good time playing with you stinky!"
Qi Fang seemed to feel the abnormality of the person in front of him at this time, he was really afraid that he would do something to him in a hurry, so he held back the anger in his heart, a trace of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes, and begged for mercy: "Meng Daoyou, I was not good in the past, you must not take it to heart......"
But he secretly swore in his heart that if he escaped today, he would inevitably break Meng Dewei's body into thousands of pieces and chop it up to feed the dogs.
There was a loud bang, and the movement of the formation in the distance woke Meng Dewei from his madness, his eyes seemed to be a little clearer, looking at Qiao Chen'an above the blood pool, a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Qi Fang said at the right time: "Now that the enemy is present, even if you want my body, you have to consider the current situation!"
Meng Dewei's eyes flickered, staring at the figure like a demon god in the distance, and said: "Once this Blood Sacrifice Spirit Array is in operation, unless it is a cultivation in the Golden Pill Period, don't even think about breaking it, Qiao Chen'an will definitely die!"
In fact, as he said, Qiao Chen'an was facing a lot of trouble at this time, he had been fighting with the two of them for a long time just now, and almost all the ghosts that had fallen into the blood pool before had turned into blood and water, and a large amount of flesh and blood essence was integrated, providing a steady stream of strong power for the entire array, and he began to take the initiative to kill the only living creature in his array.
Wow!
The blood waves surged, like Jiang Tao, and came to Qiao Chen'an as a hood, he split the sword immediately, and the golden light practiced across the sky, dividing one into two, breaking from it, and the blood rain swayed, but after more than a dozen blows, he found that the flying sword in his hand was actually eroded by the blood light, and the surface was covered with a burst of blood, and pathological lines appeared, and his spirituality was greatly lost.
After another blow, the flying sword obtained from the Taoist Sun Yan's hand snapped into two, let out a wail, and fell into the pool of blood.
Qiao Chen'an was slightly moved, this pool of blood and water was mixed with endless demonic energy, ghost energy, evil energy, evil energy, and evil energy, it was the most yin and evil thing, and it could pollute the magic weapon. As a result, the Broken Sword can no longer be used.
The yin qi was boiling in the magic circle, and countless almost transparent ghosts and spirits shuttled between them, emitting piercing magic sounds, confusing people's souls. Yaoqin's face was pale, so she naturally couldn't support it, and was slapped by Qiao Chenan and fainted.
Meng Dewei stood outside the formation and shouted: "Qiao Chen'an, don't struggle, let's taste this despair!"
With a pinch of his palm, the spiritual power exploded, manipulating the blood sacrifice spirit array to operate, and the yin wind roared, and this time, a full eighteen blood dragons appeared in mid-air.
In addition, there are countless red blood blades, like huge vampire bats, which burst out in an instant, as if they had come to the time when the sky collapsed and the world was destroyed, and he was the object of destruction, and he was in the center of the storm.
Qiao Chen knew that tonight had reached the point of life and death, so he didn't dare to be careless, and tried his best to urge the spiritual power in his body, and seven or eight purple thunderbolts erupted from the thunder gourd in his hand, turning into thunder dragons, roaring to protect him in the center;
It was the most precious "King Kong Hercules Rune" in his hand, which took him half a month and wasted countless energy to draw such a one, but he didn't expect it to be used here.
But he didn't have any pity in his heart, the rune seal could be drawn again, but if he died, everything would be empty!
King Kong God General, is the protector of the Buddhist Divine General, born powerful, infinitely powerful, and has the spirit of Buddhism, and has great restraint for evil things, which is just right for use at this time.
King Kong was angry, and the demons were scattered.
In an instant, an immeasurable light burst out, soaring into the sky, shaking the mountains and fields, illuminating the originally dark night sky as bright as day.
When the light dissipated, Qiao Chenan stood in place unscathed, but the Vajra God General shrouded around him was already crumbling, the brilliance was dim, and it seemed that it might dissipate at any time, but after all, it was for him to block the killing blow.
Meng Dewei's eyes widened in disbelief and shouted, "This is not dead?!"
Seeing this, Qi Fang's beautiful eyes were upside down, and she opened her mouth to scold, but she glanced at her naked chest and held the words in her mouth.
Qiao Chenan felt that the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, his face was a little solemn, tonight after a series of battles, he cast spells many times, urging the talisman seal, and had already consumed a lot of spiritual power, if he came to attack a few more times like that just now, he was afraid that he really had the possibility of falling here.
But fortunately, after the terrifying blow just now, the light of the entire magic circle has dimmed a lot, and it seems that it should be worry-free in a short time.
"How do you break this circle?"
Qiao Chen'an muttered to himself, looking around, this blood sacrifice spirit array was like a steel cage, and he was the tiger trapped in the cage, if it weren't for the blockage of the cage, Meng Dewei and the others would have been killed under the sword.
Taking a deep breath and forcibly calming himself down, Qiao Chen's mind was clear, thinking hard about the method of breaking the formation, and he secretly thought in his heart, but where the formation is formed, there must be the existence of the formation eye, which is also the weakest point of the entire large array. As long as he can find the location of the formation eye and bombard it with force, he will definitely be able to break through the formation.
It's just that how can he find this so-called array eye?!
Qiao Chen'an had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought that when he was fighting against Bao Youshun, his eyes miraculously saw the flow of the true yuan in his body, could this method be also used on this magic circle?!
With this in mind, he used all his eyesight, and a strange light shone through his eyes, and he looked into the space around him, but all he could see was a dark night.
Meng Dewei saw Qiao Chen'an standing motionless as if he was stupid, and thought that he had given up resistance, so he immediately laughed and said, "Do you understand your situation now?" If you give up earlier, maybe I will be soft-hearted for a while and let you live......
Qiao Chen'an ignored his words, and still focused on observing the space around him, until his eyes were sour, and he almost wanted to cry, and a strange energy suddenly flashed in his pupils, and wisps of divine brilliance suddenly bloomed in his pupils!
In his eyes, the world became different in an instant!
A model of a large array appeared in his field of vision, and strange veins flowed along a specific trajectory in the void, and he knew that it must be the formation that operated the formation, and the magic circle was able to operate through the mysterious force that communicated between heaven and earth.
All the formation patterns finally converged on the same point, and that point was directly above him, which was where the eye of the formation was!
Qiao Chen was relieved and surprised, without the slightest hesitation, his figure soared into the sky, and the broken small sword slashed through a brilliant golden trajectory, the sword aura was cold, and he stabbed towards the position where the formation eye was located with an indomitable momentum!
Boom bang bang!
The Blood Sacrifice Spirit Array was broken, Qiao Chen'an broke out of the formation, and his body turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Meng Dewei, the latter's face changed greatly, and just as he wanted to retreat, he saw a purple thunderbolt slashing towards him!
"Ahh
With an angry shout, Meng Dewei urged the spiritual power in his body, and slashed forward with the copper big knife in his hand, his eyes were about to split, as if he wanted to fight with him.
However, in the next moment, he directly discarded the big knife, turned around and fled into the distance, the speed was so fast that it was moving, it turned out that the desperate momentum was just pretending.
Meng Dewei is not stupid, he and Qi Fang joined forces, coupled with the power of the Blood Sacrifice Spirit Array, it can be said that they occupy "the right time, place and people", but they still can't subdue Qiao Chen'an, how can he be his opponent at this time?
As the saying goes, thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan, don't run away at this time, when will you wait?!
But often the reality is much more cruel than imagined, and tonight is destined to be unsatisfactory for him.
After Qiao Chen'an was slightly stunned, he sneered, and a white mutton fat jade net bottle appeared in his other hand, the mouth of the bottle was aimed at Meng Dewei's direction, and said, "Collect!"
In an instant, a fierce suction force erupted from the mouth of the bottle, enveloping Meng Dewei, his originally swift figure suddenly slowed down, and it was useless for him to struggle hard, and finally slowly retreated in the direction of Qiao Chen'an.
Meng Dewei turned around and saw that the magic weapon that restrained him was so familiar, he spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up to the sky and shouted: "I hate it!"
His lost magic weapon was actually in the hands of the enemy! At this time, he was finally able to understand what Qi Fang's mood was before.
Meng Dewei's figure got closer and closer to the mouth of the bottle, and became smaller and smaller under the action of the strange force in the bottle, and finally put it into the bottle with a bang.
Qiao Chen'an held the mutton fat jade net bottle in his left hand and a thunder gourd in his right hand, and slowly walked in front of Qi Fang, condescending and indifferent.
The wind blew away the clouds, and the moonlight fell on his face, and the light surged.
Qi Fang suddenly stood up from the ground, and with the only remaining arm, he completely tore off the remaining clothes on his upper body, revealing a body as smooth as jade.
Under the moonlight, the peaks and mountains are like gatherings, the corners of his mouth show a charming smile, his eyes are full of tenderness, and he said in a glutinous voice: "Don't kill me, the slave family is allowed to pick up, and you will definitely be satisfied with Langjun......"
It seems that she and Qiao Chenan are not enemies of life and death, but lovers in love.
A bloodied head flew up.
The wind hides the shadow of the sword.