Chapter 117: Sharo
Sha Mo Evil was already a little angry about Xie Xuan's actions, coupled with Xumi's brazen words, it was even more angry, the Quicksand Sect also has a head and face in the Jianghu Cult, and as one of the two major protectors, he has naturally been famous for a long time, and today he was inexplicably provoked by a junior, and his fiery temper was stimulated at once.
With a cold snort, Sha Mo Xie didn't have any nonsense, took out a coiling dragon stick from his back, and jumped towards the void. Xumi was happy to see the other party's weapon, although he has been using the Zen staff, but the stick weapon is the most basic practice weapon in Shaolin, from childhood to adulthood in Shaolin, he has already practiced all kinds of stick methods, although it cannot be said to be proficient, but except for some senior monks in the Shaolin Temple, it is really not necessarily who can be much higher than his attainments in the stick method.
I saw the end of the Zen staff in Xumi, and then drew a circular arc in mid-air, only to hear the sound of "dang", and actually dissolved the head of the Shamo evil, the whole process did not drag on for half a minute, shot, break the move, counterattack, all in one go, after the dragon stick of the Shamo evil was blocked, the tiger's mouth was still slightly numb, but found that the Zen staff of the Xumi was whistling from the side at the same time, and he had no choice but to lie on the ground in a very ugly posture.
"Shaolin's first-class divine soldier, the Soul Crossing Zen Staff!?" Sha Mo Xie asked in disbelief after getting up, he didn't see the Transitional Soul Zen Staff, but from the moment when the Zen Staff came into contact with his own Coiling Dragon Stick just now, he felt the strength in his hand that was like a thousand catties, and he thought of it.
"That's right, a little knowledge, the soul crossing Zen staff, specializing in crossing human souls, you will not have any regrets if you can die in front of it. Xumi said as he held his left hand in the shape of a palm in front of his chest.
"Hmph, young and sharp-toothed, who lives and dies today is uncertain, come on!"
Just when Xumi and Sha Mo were having a great time, Xie Xuan had already gone deep into the palace made of sand, looked around, and thought that it was indeed a magical place, there were still no supporting beams and pillars in this building, and the sand seemed to be controlled by someone, so firmly suspended on the top of the main hall.
"Who the hell are you? I don't seem to know you, so why should you be my enemy?"
Xie Xuan heard someone speak, and looked ahead, only to see that more than ten zhang away from him, there was a throne made entirely of sand, and there were no decorative gems on the throne, but people couldn't help but take a few more looks, because if you look closely, you will find that those sand are still flowing! Flowing water is called living water, and flowing sand is called quicksand. And the whole throne is quicksand, how incredible is that?
"I don't know you either, and I'm not an enemy of you, but I am ordered by my elders to destroy your Quicksand Sect. Xie Xuan said.
"Haha, destroy the Quicksand Sect? Then you can try, I don't have so many followers in the Quicksand Sect, killing me is destroying the Sect, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." ”
Sha Luo said, got up and walked slowly towards Xie Xuan, and with his steps, a violent wind suddenly blew around, and due to the strong wind, the surrounding sand also began to rag, and for a while, the entire hall turned golden.
"The 'Sand Turning Technique' that I have cultivated, you can use the power of sand and dust, and the entire palace is my power, how should you deal with it? You are lucky, there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who have fought with me, but in the end they are all buried under this desert, you can see such mysterious exercises, you can also die without regrets. ”
Xie Xuan stood there with the "Blood Yang" in his hand, and from time to time there would be a wound on his body, he thought to himself that this "Sand Turning Technique" was really powerful, every grain of sand was a weapon, blown in mid-air by the wind, like a blade in the sky, in this way, it was equivalent to being at a disadvantage before he could make a move.
Although the wounds on his body were not large, and he almost didn't feel any pain, the blood was flowing all the time, and he couldn't make the battle longer! Thinking of this, Xie Xuan used the first type of the "Evil Crow Knife Method" The first evil crow came, and the black internal force emanated around his body, and the evil and sinister aura suddenly erupted, finally isolating those sand grains.
Seeing this scene, Sha Luo was surprised in his heart, but he didn't say anything, his right hand was held out of thin air, and a scimitar completely condensed from sand appeared, and his feet sped up, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xie Xuan, and slashed out at Xie Xuan's neck.
Xie Xuan naturally used a long knife to resist, but what surprised him was that the sand knife was as hard as metal, and it still maintained its prototype after slashing with the "Blood Yang".
Xie Xuan was surprised in his heart, and Sha Luo was also surprised in his heart, the moment the two weapons collided, he guessed that the blood-red long knife must be a divine weapon. At that moment, he was immediately engrossed in the battle, and the sand knife in his hand flew left and right, and the movements were extremely fast.
The two of them fought back and forth for more than 30 rounds, and no one got any benefits, but suddenly, Sha Luo completely gave up his defense for some reason, and slashed Xie Xuan with a knife full of flaws, Xie Xuan naturally would not let go of this opportunity, his body was slightly sideways, and the long knife was directly slashed at the opponent's waist.
"Poof"
A muffled sound sounded, Xie Xuan's left shoulder was slashed by a sand knife, and bright red blood accompanied by black internal force dyed half of his clothes at once. But he didn't care too much about it at all, but looked at Sha Luo with wide eyes, at this time, Sha Luo was really cut by Xie Xuan, and his upper body and lower body were cut in two, but he didn't have half a pain on his face, but smiled a little weirdly.
"Sand.... Sand...."
The subtle sound came into Xie Xuan's ears, and he found that starting from the break in Sha Luo's waist, it turned into sand, slowly spreading up and down, and in a few breaths, his whole person turned into sand and dust, and was blown away by the wind.
"What's going on, he's dead?" Xie Xuan said to himself.
"Am I that weak?"
As soon as Xie Xuan's words fell, Sha Luo's voice suddenly sounded not far away, he looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a large amount of sand gathering there, forming a human figure, and then the human form froze, and Sha Luo appeared again!
"As long as there is sand, I am immortal, I can die countless times, but can you withstand countless knives?"
Xie Xuan stared at Sha Luo, thinking that this "Sand Turning Technique" is really strong, no wonder there are not many people in the Quicksand Sect, but they can make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes, and fight Sha Luo in the desert, I'm afraid there are really not many people who can win him. But so what? If others can't win, they don't necessarily can't win.
Xie Xuan continued to urge the internal force, and the black mist around his body swelled again, and then he used two fingers to grip the blade of the "Blood Yang", and slowly moved up from the root, where the two fingers passed, the original blood-red blade turned into a dark black color, until the entire long knife turned completely black, the anger in Xie Xuan's scarlet eyes rose again, and Sha Luo seemed to hear a crow's cry in the black mist, and the cry was desolate and cold, which made him feel a chill in his heart.
"Gah-"
Before Sharo could react, he noticed that a black crow suddenly flew out of the black mist, this crow had a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at him without emotion, and came quickly.
"Poof!"
When the crow hit Sha Luo, Sha Luo once again turned into countless grains of sand, but the next moment, he appeared in another place again, but this time he appeared, Xie Xuan did not give him any time, waved the long knife in his hand, and this person was like a big black cloud covering Sha Luo.
"I said, you don't have any chance, do you think you can kill me like this?
"Poof!"
As soon as Sha Luo finished speaking, he once again turned into sand in the sky, and then continued to condense into human beings! In this way, Xie Xuan and Sha Luo chased one after another, one kept slashing and the other kept resurrecting, and the two were tirelessly entangled. At the beginning, Sha Luo could still use the sand knife to fight back twice after being resurrected, but as time went by, he found that there were more and more crows around Xie Xuan's body, a large area of black pressure, those crows didn't know how to be tired at all, as if they had found delicious food, they kept attacking Sha Luo, and under such a premise, Sha Luo was a little powerless.
"Turning Sand Jue" can indeed make him constantly resurrected, but there is also a limit, when the speed of destruction is much greater than the speed of resurrection, this exercise becomes a joke, this is like the tail of a lizard, it can be broken once, it can be broken twice, but it is only frequently cut off in a few seconds, how can it grow again?
In this way, when Sha Luo was resurrected for the fiftieth time, there were already more than fifty crows circling around Xie Xuan's body, and with the increase in the number of crows, Xie Xuan became more and more terrifying, the blood-red eyes seemed to be really dripping blood, and his face could not be seen in the black mist, but he could hear the sound of heavy breathing, as if he was a vicious wolf with red eyes, which was daunting.
"Poof!"
When Xie Xuan cooperated with more than fifty crows to slash the long knife on Sha Luo's body again, the phenomenon of Sha Luo's previous turning into sand grains did not appear again, but was really cut on his body, a terrifying wound extended from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen, red and black blood gushed out, and the boss with his eyes stared at Xie Xuan incredulously, but he couldn't say a word.
"It seems that your exercise is not perfect, the quicksand sect is destroyed. ”
After Xie Xuan finished speaking, the black mist around his body suddenly dissipated, and those crows also soared into the sky and disappeared, his situation at this time was not very good, because he had been fighting fiercely, he used more physical strength and internal force than Sha Luo, and suddenly stopped, almost unable to stand up straight because of the loss of strength.