Chapter 111: Eight Desolation Formations

Hearing this He Zhangmen so "outspoken", the Taoist was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly!

laughed so much that the branches and sparrows frightened, the flowing water rippled, and the internal force was very deep!

Zhao Duxue didn't know martial arts, and when she heard it, her qi and blood surged, and she almost fainted!

"Hahaha......"

He Qianshan also laughed loudly, but his laughter was like a wisp of piano in the sound of bells and drums, and a dragon roar in the thunder pierced everything, immediately making Zhao Duxue Lingtai clear!

The Taoist stopped laughing, but there was still a smile on his face, and asked, "I laugh at Xiaoyou, you are too arrogant, what are you laughing at?"

"Who are you who made Wu Hook and Hei Xiao?"

"Have you seen them both?"

The Taoist was quite surprised, and seemed to be wondering, since he met the two of them, why was this surnamed He still intact?

"Those are two unsuccessful junior brothers!"

"Oh, it's not good, one has lost an arm, the other has ...... Alas, burned into a pile of charcoal powder!"

To He Qianshan and Zhao Duxue's surprise, this person was not angry when he heard this, but he still smiled, but the muscles at the corners of his mouth kept twitching, making the goatee shake and shake......

The two of them realized that this is the legendary skin and meat not smiling!

The Taoist got started without saying a word!

He stepped into the door, fluttering a palm.

The palm is turbulent, but the number of roads is nothing special!

He Qianshan still took Zhao Duxue to the distance first, and then took out his palm, and Yun Jiujiu returned to the vitality to greet him!

The palms collided, the sand flew away, and both sides were in shape.

He Qianshan caught a glimpse of the other party's palm being dark gold, a fishy smell entered his nose, and at the same time, an indescribable discomfort came from the palm of his hand!

It's poison again!

Fortunately, he had taken precautions and put snake beads in his mouth.

After the Taoist slapped him, he stood still, as if he was waiting for He Qianshan to be poisoned!

But naturally I can't wait!

Looking at the head of He, who had nothing to do, there seemed to be a hundred thousand whys in the eyes of the Taoist!

After a while, he suddenly said: "It turns out that you are not afraid of poison, no wonder they will fold in your hands!"

After saying that, he slipped out of his robe and took out a bright silver dust.

The dust roots are like silver threads, but they are as smooth as a horsetail, I don't know what material it is made of!

He Qianshan also dispatched Lian Li's sword to meet the attack.

This person is not like his two junior brothers, who dare not use weapons to collide with the Lian Li Sword, and the dust is wide open and closed and the Lian Li Sword is struck again and again, without the slightest damage!

It turns out that this dust whisk is also a strange blade, which can overcome rigidity with softness, and is not afraid of the domineering magic weapon of Lian Lijian!

After a few rounds, He Qianshan knew that he had to change his tactics to deal with it.

He turned his sword into Braille, and when he landed, the sword turned into ink-colored raindrops pouring down, just like "the wind is chaotic and the hibiscus water is fluttering, and the dense rain is obliquely invading the Lili wall"!

Unexpectedly, the man sneered, and only shook his hand towards He Qianshan, and the dust "swished" like an umbrella, blocking the falling ink rain from his body!

At the same time, this umbrella-shaped dust suddenly shot out a dazzling silver light, making He Qianshan almost unable to see!

The Taoist then uses the handle of the dust whisk as the axis to rotate the dust at great speed!

The thousands of silver filaments turned smoothly, turning into waves of spiral light patterns!

He Qianshan only felt dizzy, and he hurriedly took a step up in the direction of the oblique side, wanting to go around behind the man!

But I don't want people to be enemies, I don't move, if the enemy moves, I move first!

The Taoist's footwork was extremely fast, and as soon as he twisted his body, he still stood in front of He Qianshan!

He Qianshan changed several directions in a row.

It's a pity that the light body kung fu is not him, nor is it the director of Wanmu Temple!

And that person has a strange body, light as a swallow and as spiritual as an ape, not only can he keep up with him, but also comes first, so that the dazzling silver thread dust, from beginning to end, keeps turning in front of his eyes!

Rushing left and right, there were more and more afterimage fantasies in He Qianshan's eyes, and even his head began to get confused, as if he felt that there was a whirling dance of dust all around!

He knew that if he continued like this, he would only fall deeper and deeper, and he had to take the initiative to attack quickly!

So he shone on the silver light circulating in front of him, and it was a powerful bursting divine fist!

Sure enough, under the blow of the fist screen, the silver light shattered and disappeared!

He Qianshan found that there were seven more people next to him, seven people who were exactly the same as that person!

The eight Taoists followed the Bagua position and occupied the eight directions around him!

Octuplets?

Stop!

No, these eight people are all in different poses!

I only heard eight Taoists shouting at the same time: "He Qianshan, see if you can get out of this Eight Desolations without phase formation alive?"

Eight people launched an attack at the same time, splitting, winding, pulling, shaking, sweeping, rolling, teasing, and stabbing, all with different moves!

He Qianshan left his fist and right sword, and while coping, he pondered the name of this bird formation.

Phaseless?

There is no phase, he once heard the master mention it when he gave a lecture to the senior brothers, and he didn't pay attention to it at that time, probably saying that there is no such appearance, no that appearance, no such appearance!

According to this, he is actually just a person, but he uses extremely fast body techniques, extremely fast moves, one move and eight styles are instantly played from eight directions, and with the illusion caused by the waving of the silver wire, he feels like he is really being attacked by eight people at the same time!

It's a pity that I can't do eight dozen times through the mountain, otherwise so many gravel on the ground can come in handy......

That's right!

He Qianshan suddenly remembered that in terms of high attack frequency and wide range, there were few kung fu skills that could defeat the Bursting Divine Fist!

The scene of Fu Enqiu breaking the Qiyao Cold Light Array is vivid, although the combined efforts of those seven people can't match a finger of the person in front of him!

With his mind set, He Qianshan swept his sword all over his body, then inserted his sword into the ground, and rose into the air, like a crane soaring into the sky, and then leaned back in the air, bent his arms and pulled back, and drank with a loud voice, and flicked his fists together!

One after another, the fist power that pierced through the golden cracked stone fell from the sky like lightning and fell towards the Eight Desolations and Phaseless Array!

This is another killer move of the Exploding God Fist - Thunder Fall!

The power of the thunderfall is amazing, within a radius of ten zhang, the earth and rocks are splashed, and the ground is beaten like a hornet's nest!

However, after He Qianshan made a move, he found that the eight figures in that formation actually retreated in unison, and the formation of the Eight Desolations Phaseless Array expanded, and they were suddenly out of the range of his fist power!

And when he fell back to the ground, the relapse was retracted, still trapped in him!

He had no choice but to continue to pick up the Lian Li sword to resist, but he couldn't capture the exact location of the person, and his fists, swords, and attacks through the mountains were all like arrows without success, in vain!

On the other hand, the Eight Desolations and Phaseless Arrays are turning faster and faster, and they can give He Qianshan a cold look every once in a while!

He Qianshan's arms, back, and legs were all bloodied by the silver dust!

Although Zhao Duxue couldn't see clearly outside the formation, she also knew that He Qianshan was in danger and the situation was critical!

She can only do it in a hurry!

He Qianshan was not in a hurry, but he was getting more and more angry!

I think you will change this trick, but I want to change some flowers and plants to serve you!

He was reaching for his bosom, but he heard the sound of the horse's hooves breaking and urgent, and glanced out of the formation.

A group of men and horses came up from the direction of the mountain, and there were dozens of horses.

The knight at the head floated in the air in a white volley, and his figure was handsome and chic.

Before his horse arrived, the sword had arrived!

That cold light, like a star and an arc like the moon, cut the formation of that person at once!

Then dozens of horsemen behind him swarmed in, instantly scattering the Eight Desolations Phaseless Array!

He Qianshan saw that the seven phantoms disappeared one after another, and in the end, only that person remained.

The Taoist reacted very quickly, and when he saw that the momentum was not good, he decisively flew out of Wuzhang and wanted to leave, but he was already urged by those knights to keep up, and he was surrounded by groups!

"Brother!" He Qianshan shouted.