Chapter 0127: Demon Body

Seeing that the sword light was about to fall, Yao Qian didn't have time to think about it at all, the muscles of his body trembled, and his muscles trembled.

Collapse!

The rocks pierce the air, and the waves crash on the shore!

The body is like a big bow, and it suddenly loosens the strings and ejects, and the bloody knife in his hand is like a sharp arrow, and it shoots out.

Shout!

The Blood Killing Knife rolled up a gust of wind, as if even the air was piercing, and it emitted a sharp sonic boom!

At this critical moment, the blood killing knife stabbed straight at Zhang Xuzhuan's back.

If this knife hits, it must be skewered into a skewer!

The buzzing sound behind him sounded, Zhang Xuzhuan's face moved, and he was naturally unwilling to exchange his life with the woman in front of him.

There was a deep evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and his footsteps were sinuous and moving, like a poisonous snake.

In a few blinks of an eye, Yao Qian only felt a flower in front of him, and the sword light with all kinds of weird and evil intentions slashed over again.

The sword light shuttled and flew, rolling up layers of strong wind, and everywhere it went, it swished...... The sound of the sonic boom is endless!

The strong wind swept and made his clothes hunt and his face ached, as if he had been scraped on his face one by one.

Woo-ra!

The sword light turned straight down, like a poisonous snake, and came straight to Yao Qian's throat.

Silver Snake Shadow!

The edge of the silver snake sword was really sharp, and it ran to the extreme, as if only a strange snake phantom was seen wandering in the air.

A chill lingered in his throat, and a deep murderous intent enveloped his body like a dark cloud.

Everything around him fell into the artistic conception of unfeeling and ignorance, and his spirit and will were once again affected by the strange internal strength of the other party.

However, he reacted instantly, and his whole body was shocked, and the iron cloth shirt bulged out, and suddenly his body changed again, as if he was covered in a layer of iron clothing!

All these changes, but Zhang Xuzhuan does not know.

At this time, he saw that Yao Gan had no weapons on his body, and with a sharp blade on his body, he couldn't hide at all, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a hideous smile.

"Boy, you're dead!"

The sword light fell like a cold star, and the forest was cold and cold, and it went straight to his throat.

He seemed to have seen the scene where the sword pierced through the opponent's throat, and the blood exploded like a blood mist.

Just when the Silver Snake Sword was stabbing a few inches to penetrate his throat, a smile appeared on Yao Gan's confused face.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!"

Zhang Xuzhuan is also an experienced fighting expert, as an evil demon outsider, the experience of fighting is even richer, and the vigilance in his heart is comparable to others!

Although I don't know what the other party has to do, I already sense that something is wrong in my heart!

And at this moment, Yao Qian's body turned sideways, and his steps were staggered.

The silver serpent sword stabbed him in the shoulder!

Bang!

The blade seemed to be pierced against the gold and iron, and there was a dull thud!

"Henglian Dacheng?"

Zhang Xuzhuan's eyes widened, and he let out an unexpected and unbelieving voice.

In an instant, he looked at the young man in front of him, and all kinds of incredulity flashed in his eyes.

As a demon outsider, a martial arts master, walking through all kinds of killing, he also had the idea of cultivating horizontally.

However, horizontal practice is not like other external skills, and it can be achieved as long as it takes time.

Horizontal practice is a martial art that trains the body externally, which not only requires great perseverance and patience, but also requires a lot of money, far from other external functions?

Even if you have cultivated the horizontal practice to the entry realm, it is not enough to deal with the masters of the same realm, and you can only bully and bully the martial artists whose realm cultivation is lower than your own!

But what is the use of this kind of horizontal training?

Thinking of cultivating a horizontal practice to the Dacheng realm is far from being as simple as one thinks.

Chance, opportunity, and focus are all indispensable.

At the beginning, the Mangvajra Arhat Yi Henglian Dacheng was also after the age of thirty, and his cultivation was all above the horizontal training, and after more than ten years of hard work and cultivation, he had no achievements in other martial arts, and in addition to the horizontal training, it was just a means of the lower ninth.

It can be seen from this that if Henglian wants to cultivate to Dacheng, it is far from being as simple as Yao Qian thought at the beginning, and even the shock in Zhang Xuzhuan's heart at this moment can be imagined!

The silver snake sword pierced into the skin, but Yao Qian didn't feel any pain, and not even blood flowed out!

His face was calm, not impatient, and prepared.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Xu was concentrating on being snatched, he suddenly made a move!

Bang bang bang!

The footsteps walked inch by inch, cutting a semicircle, and the two palms invaded like fire, hitting the opponent's chest.

Push the mountain!

The big palm struck, breaking through the air, like a mountain falling lightly, crushing over.

Although Zhang Xu was shocked for a while, he reacted instantly at this moment.

He didn't have time to make a move at all, he just blocked the silver snake sword in his chest!

Bang!

Yao Qian's palm had already bombarded the Silver Snake Sword, but this palm directly bent the Silver Snake Sword, like a cow across the mountain, and bombarded Zhang Xuzhuan's chest!

Click!

A clear crack sound sounded, and Zhang Xuzhuan was directly blasted out by this palm, and his footsteps were struggling...... He took more than a dozen steps back before he stopped, and the deck under his feet was stepped on by him with a few cracks.

Burst......

His face turned red, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his mouth was full of scarlet.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zhang Xuzhuan roared in his mouth, his face became hideous, and his eyes showed all kinds of ferocity, Chiguoguo's killing intent!

Yao Qian's heart moved, he thought of something, and he kicked his steps, but he did not hesitate, not even the slightest relaxation.

The body snatched out, and after a few steps, it had already snatched in front of Zhang Xu's body!

Slap the opponent's head again!

"This guy is going to transform!"

has already experienced Chen Shanqi's affairs, how can he not be on guard?

Ever since he sensed a similar aura change to Chen Shanqi on this guy, he has been preventing the other party from transforming into a half-demon and half-human existence all the time.

Now seeing that the aura on the other party's body has become chaotic and mottled, all kinds of evil desolation come out of the body, and the momentum is even more beating and changing.

It's a danger, but it's also an opportunity!

He had been on guard, or had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!

At the beginning, he also obtained the original Demon Bull Strength, and he clearly understood the sequelae of this cultivation technique to change the demon body.

Alien demons, bloody and reckless, although they have intelligence, they are flawed.

And their cultivation methods are the same, at the moment of changing the demon body, under the chaos of the breath conflict, impulsiveness and irritability, irritability and blood, spiritual intelligence is oppressed, and the impulsive instinct of the alien monster controls the brain and emotions!

And, Yao Qian is waiting for this opportunity!

Seeing Yao Qian rushing over, it was like a big wave crashing, overwhelming!

Sensing the danger, Zhang Xuzhuan roared in his hideous mouth

Whoop......

There was the majesty of a tiger's roar in his voice!

However, Yao Qian didn't have time to think so much at this time, and his body stepped forward and opened his mouth.

The sound roared, like a thunderbolt, the sound shook all over the wilderness, and even the warriors of the Assassin's Mansion and Wang Qianhui, who were dozens of meters away, were all stiff, cold and cold, and their faces showed all kinds of pious colors, as if they wanted to have a boundless sea of bitterness, and turned back to the shore!

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"