Chapter Seventy-One: Situ Wujiao's Counterattack

"Soul Eater Dafa. ”

Suddenly, Han Cheng's eyes widened, and green flames danced inside, as if they were about to separate out.

"Ahh

Han Cheng smiled and said, "Haha, after refining your top Tianjiao, I will go and clean up the others." ”

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!"

On all sides, there were dense black-robed monks chanting obscure incantations.

These noisy sounds, like flies, were flying, frantically pouring into Situ Wujiao's ears.

"It's not good, I'm in danger, if I can't get out of the danger, I'm afraid it won't take long to lose my mind, no, I don't want to become a corpse slave, I am the reincarnation of a sword demon, how can this unpopular demon art refine me!" Situ Wuzai's heart was throbbing with uneasiness, and a turquoise flame was filled around him, burning and enveloping.

Han Cheng strode over, revealing his hideous fangs, and laughed, "It's really exciting, the famous Tianjiao Situ Wuqi in the Northern Regions, if he is refined into a corpse slave, will your old man still have the face to continue to rule Cold Wind City?"

Situ Wuqi, who was trapped in the green flames, suddenly shrank his face, obviously Han Cheng's words stung him.

Yes, once he is refined, if it is spread in the Northern Regions, it will definitely bring the entire family to shame because of him.

"Sword coming!" Situ Wuqi suddenly stretched out his left hand, and then his five fingers stretched out, and wisps of eerie smoke flowed from the palm of his hand.

At the same time, Han Cheng, who was smiling, suddenly changed his face a little, and shouted: "Situ Wujiao, you have finally unsealed, okay, I will understand your sword demon body." ”

In the Northern Regions, Situ Wujiao is said to be the reincarnation of the sword demon, born to summon the magic sword sealed in the void, before and after becoming famous, I don't know how many Tianjiao have been defeated, and there are even rumors that in the future battle for the destiny of heaven, Situ Wujiao is destined for the destiny, and in the eyes of all Tianjiao, he has long been regarded as the strongest opponent.

Phew!

After Situ Wuqi waved his hand and pulled out the magic sword sealed in the void, Han Cheng suddenly grinned and tightened the hair on his body.

Han Cheng didn't dare to underestimate it, you must know that before Situ Wuqi became famous, he had stepped on a lot of white bones, and under the sword, many martial arts masters hated him.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the top Tianjiao in the Northern Regions, and when he is about to die, he can still break out with such coercion!" Han Cheng roared, and then shook his five-meter-tall body, falling out countless sharp hairs in all directions.

"You're looking for death!" At the same time, Situ Wuqi used all his strength to release a monstrous coercion, trying to collapse the green flames that shrouded all around.

However, those sharp hairs densely covered in the air had swept away to a distance of three steps away from Situ Wuqi in a blink of an eye, revealing a killing aura, which made Situ Wuqi feel nervous.

However, the magic sword that was awakened from the void by Situ Wuzai shook abruptly at this moment, as if it was impatient to drink blood.

"As soon as the magic sword comes out, there will be no blood and no return!" Situ Wuzai gritted his teeth and roared with determination.

Sonorous.

The Demon Sect erupted with a roar, as if it was about to break out of Situ Wuzai's hands.

At this time, Situ Wuqi slowly stretched out his arm, and with the help of the power of the magic sword, he shot out a surging sword qi towards the front.

Call......

In front of Situ Wujiao, he suddenly saw the void trembling, the space was torn, and a hideous and terrifying black dragon flew out of it.

This black dragon seemed to have crossed here from the Ancient Battlefield, exuding a terrifying Wang Wei all around it, and the death qi that diffused from its body quickly floated in all directions, enveloping Situ Wuqi heavily, and gradually devouring the green flames burning on the ground.

However, Situ Wuqi was indifferent, as if he was no longer surprised by this kind of thing, his expression was very calm, his eyes were full of expectation, and he looked deeply at the black dragon that was roaring away.

"Dragon Devouring Sword Technique!" Situ Wuzai took a deep breath, this was his most proud technique, used to fight in the past, it can be said that it was the magic sword, not an inch of grass was born, and there were few defeats, this time, Situ Wuzai was even more confident, and he didn't think that this notorious corpse slave in the wasteland could block his invincible swordsmanship.

"Carving insect skills, the phantom of a giant dragon, I can't help it!" Han Cheng roared, still keeping his calm in the face of the huge black dragon that exuded a monstrous aura.

At this moment, Han Cheng was still shooting large swaths of hair, sweeping around.

The black dragon was roaring like a hurricane, and its front was densely covered with hairs as sharp as stingers, and the black dragon's speed had never weakened, and it met it in an instant.

The Dragon Devouring Sword Technique was a technique used by Situ Wuqi to save his life, and under normal circumstances, he would rarely use it.

Summoning the dragon phantom sealed by the void requires a huge amount of spiritual power for the caster, and at the same time will enter a short period of weakness, because of this, Situ Wuzai did not rush to follow the black dragon, and chose to stop in the dead qi and secretly heal his injuries.

"This Situ Wuqi is really a ruthless man, it seems that who is strong and who is weak, it is still unknown for a while. ”

Next to the boulder, there were two teenagers lurking, and at this moment, they both released their divine senses, secretly paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield ahead.

"In my opinion, at the moment, our forces are weak, we should try our best to win over those trapped Tianjiao, on the battlefield, only by completely plumping our wings and strengthening our strength will it be possible to defeat the Demon Sect. ”

"Situ Wuzai is an extremely dangerous person, and if you want to help him, you have to think twice. ”

"Don't be suspicious of employing people, don't use suspicious people, I believe in my decision!"

"Okay then! I'll listen to you!"

Call......

A huge black dragon slammed straight into the five-meter-tall green-haired monster.

"Situ Wujiao, you can't hurt me!"

Han Cheng raised his head and suddenly spewed out a breath of green flame.

Click!

The black dragon was hit, and its head was then distorted, and the green flames gradually corroded the black dragon's head, causing it to slowly turn into a large mist.

"You still have to come to your senses!" Han Cheng grinned and strode towards Situ Wuqi.

Situ Wuqi covered his chest, and the collapse of the black dragon caused it to encounter a serious backlash.

I have to say that at this moment, Situ Wuzai is already in danger, and even if there is any mistake in the future, his life can be lost.

"Soul Eater ......" As soon as Han Cheng spoke, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning behind him, and when he lowered his head, he couldn't believe this pair of eyes, only to see that at this time, a flying sword emitting a glowing golden glow pierced through his chest.