Chapter 70: The Great Tribulation of Heaven (9)
The breath dragged the sword filaments in the sky to fall, and the huge strength frantically ate me, but the oppressive force intensified, and a mouthful of sweet blood gushed up my throat, but I forcibly swallowed it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Extinguish!"
Looking at the hidden weapon that covered the sky and the sun, I finally pulled the sword wire in front of me, and for a while, the sword wire began to go crazy, and a burst of alarming wind came out.
The sword wires are interconnected, and when intricately intertwined, they resemble a spider's web, in which it can catch prey many times larger.
The originally terrifying sword wire seemed to have become lighter, and under the impact of the hidden weapon, it slowly swayed, and it shook itself without wind.
The secret weapon that burst out was like a moth to a fire, instantly wiped out and disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, the three old miscellaneous hairs were dumbfounded, and their hands holding the iron box were slowly trembling, as if they couldn't hold the things in their hands.
Seeing their dead looks, I couldn't help but sneer, and moved again, pulling this piece of sword wire forward, like a big net, and throwing it towards them.
After I started, Lao Zamao realized that he couldn't stay here anymore, and turned around to run.
It's a pity that the sword filament is unstoppable as soon as it moves, and the separated sword filament is like a drizzle, shooting towards the three people.
The drizzle didn't fall quickly, but it seemed unpleasant in my eyes, but the three of them had no chance to escape at all, and when a sword wire fell, a blood hole appeared on their bodies, leaving drops of blood, and a burst of blood rain was endless.
When the first sword wire fell, the expressions on the faces of the three of them were already despair, and when more fell, the three of them were shot into a sieve.
Finally killed the three of them, and the sweet blood I swallowed surged up again, and it spurted out of my mouth with a pop, and there was no way to suppress it.
However, I never let go of the hand that attracted the sword wire, and my eyes fell on the body of the Twelve Dragons.
"If you want to fight me, come on!"
I was very surprised when I squeezed out this sentence, I didn't expect my voice to be hoarse like this, and I felt weird when I heard it.
The Twelve Dragons were like wooden people, they never spoke, and there was no obvious eye contact between them.
From beginning to end, it was the man in black who spoke.
As soon as I said this, it was the guy who spoke, "Li Longchen, you are just at the end of the crossbow now, and you have to forcibly do it with us, I'm afraid you will definitely die!"
Hearing him say this, I suddenly had a strange feeling in my heart, did he seem to care about me?
From the very beginning, their motives were very unclear, not to mention whether the time they came was too coincidental, after they came, they actually forced those three Xiaocheng realms to do something with me.
The man in black absolutely knew that those three people couldn't be my opponents, but he still wanted them to die, and he really wanted me to kill them on purpose!
Looking up at the sword wire on the top, I couldn't help but shudder, what is the end of the strong crossbow, with this piece of sword wire on my head, who can't kill it?
"If you don't dare to get on, get out, you can't keep this piece of Tianfu!"
When I said this, the twelve dragons still didn't move, and the guy immediately looked pensive.
"Let's leave Tianfu like this, it's impossible, let's do it!"
At the sound of an order, the twelve dragons behind them shot out together, their movements, moves, and fluctuations were exactly the same, and their bodies spread out in the air, shaking and shaking, and the big black cloak looked like twelve big night owls.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
This is not the first time I have fought against the Twelve Dragons, during the Blind Tangyuan Meeting, I was in the middle of the Sword Base Realm, but I collided with these people, and the result was a complete defeat.
Although they are only in the realm of Xiaocheng, it seems that there is a combination of tactics tailored for them, which magnifies their strength countless times.
To be honest, even with such a terrifying sword wire above my head, my heart has not completely settled down.
For some reason, I always felt that there was something hidden in the Twelve Dragons, something that made me feel uneasy......
Another mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth, and the muscles on my face began to tangle because of the severe pain, and this intense stimulation and pain made me more awake and the movements of my hands more crazy.
At this time, I took the initiative to ask to fight with the Twelve Dragons, one of which was to be ashamed, and I have always been haunted by the last fiasco.
Second, I pin my hope on them to consume the sword wires, I can control these sword wires for a while, but I can't control them for a lifetime, I can only consume them.
Fang just collided with the rainstorm pear flower needle, and the sword wire consumed was not in the majority, but it also made me feel a little lighter, and the pain on my body was slightly reduced.
Looking at the twelve people who seemed to be gliding towards me, I closed my fingertips and suddenly sent a finger towards one of them.
Qi walked as he wished, and on the sword wire, there was a fluctuation, and several streams flew out of it, falling directly on one of them.
Seeing this, the twelve people stopped at the same time, made a movement of sending their bodies forward, and the energy of the Xiaocheng realm burst out one after another, concentrating on one person.
If that person's original momentum was a small pool, and at this moment, he had already expanded into an ocean of madness.
Under the black cloak, two hands stretched out that were extremely white and bloodless, and he moved slowly, as if he was about to play a set of palm techniques that were slow to the limit.
Under the exclusive respect of kendo, the world's martial arts are all fast, but fast is not broken, but there are some kung fu that goes against the grain, and the more you fight, the slower it gets.
However, this kind of slowness is only the effect seen in the eyes, and the real mystery hidden in it is amazing and peerless, which is not at all something that ordinary people can comprehend.
And now, this one of the Twelve Dragons, this set of palms is already too slow, as if I only need to get close to him at this time, and a sword can be swept out to seal my throat.
But this is only an illusion, if I really get close to him, it is absolutely impossible for a fantasy sword to pierce it.
The palm technique was constantly practiced in his hands, and the speed was getting slower and slower, but one of the indescribable and inexplicable mysteries was indeed becoming more and more intense.
Watching my sword wire fall, he slapped it forward very naturally, as if gently stroking it, and my sword wire disappeared like this.
As he slammed his palm, I felt a gentle wind rushing towards me, brushing against me without any discomfort, but it was something that wore out the sword wires.
With a fierce look in my eyes, I gritted my teeth with all my might, and the hand that controlled the sword wire suddenly opened, as if it was a throw, and I threw this terrifying piece of sword wire towards the twelve of them.
After completing this final action, my body was almost finished, and the last reaction made me feel like I was burning inside, and the blood in the seven orifices was still flowing, making me feel extremely tired.
Even when the strongest sleepiness hits, I still have to keep my eyes open, and I need to see how the Twelve Dragons will respond to my attack.
If they finally block it, or crush my attack, it will be heaven that wants me to die, and I will not be able to return to heaven!
The sword wire was about to get out of my control, but after I was thrown out of my hand by the last force, the huge sword wire network instantly fell apart, and one by one the sword wire broke away and stabbed forward.
In fact, such a power should be more terrifying than the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle of the Middle Master Tang Sect, and the larger coverage area made the Twelve Dragons have no room to dodge at all.
may have known from the beginning that there was no possibility of breaking away, but these twelve people were still standing in the sky, and the breath on their bodies was connected to each other, as if they had a feeling of being monolithic.
At the same time, their hands are all beginning to use the palm technique, the set of palm techniques that are getting slower and slower.
With a single move, the momentum on their bodies became more condensed, and they became as resolute as a rock, not giving any chance to shake them.
With a shout, the twelve people discharged a palm forward, and the twelve winds merged into one place, turning into a gust of wind, and counterattacking towards the sword wire.
The strength is invisible, but the clouds in the sky are tangible, and you can see the process of the collision between the two.
The two phases are clashed, the sword wire is rigid and sharp, and the wind strength is soft and cotton.
Colliding together, there was no expected crazy riot, but a situation of falling against each other and being evenly matched.
On the sword wire like a steel needle, the wind moved, with a roll of white clouds, like a deep wave in the great river, a kind of soft power contained in it, the sword wire was slowly dissolved.
The more the sword silk was frantically tilted, the more slowly the cloud qi softened, and the momentum of the sword wire was like a cow's hair entering the sea, being dissolved cleanly, leaving no movement.
Looking at this almost strange situation, I seemed to understand something, the palm technique used in the hands of the Twelve Dragons was one of the six ancestral techniques that had not appeared for an unknown number of years, the Great Transformation Palm.
The power of the Dahua Palm is so soft that it is the nemesis of almost all violent and fierce techniques, and the twelve of them have joined forces to use it against my sword wire.
However, there will be such a result because after their combined attacks, their strength has skyrocketed to the point of terror.
In the case of a huge gap between their strength and mine, what about a peerless set of Dahua palms, it still can't save their lives.
I can't help but wonder what kind of combined attack method Fang Divine came up with, which can actually allow the existence of the twelve Xiaocheng realms to increase their strength to the Dacheng realm.
There is a sword base realm between the two, and the gap is really not ordinary......
The energy continued to spew, and the confrontation between the sword silk and the Dahua palm slowly entered the late stage, and the sword silk in the sky had been dissipated a lot, and the breath on the twelve dragons had also begun to stagnate, and it was obvious that the follow-up was weak.
It seemed that he knew what kind of opponent he had encountered, and the sword filaments that had originally scattered the impact actually merged together at this time, releasing a kind of piercing that could be called amazing.
When this kind of pointing, all-encompassing determination appeared, my heart was shocked and shocked, and I sweated for the twelve dragons.
Can they really stop such a crazy offensive?
Knowing that something was wrong, the twelve of them let out a loud shout at the same time, and their voices were extremely high-pitched, more like the roar of a wild beast.
This sound reminds me of the living dead I met in Jishui Town, could it be that these people are also living dead, is that why they have not spoken?
These are just my guesses, and they naturally can't answer them for me, and besides, the real thing that is really important now is the sword wire that has been condensed together.
The palm technique in their hands condensed at this time, and the momentum in their hands began to change, originally it was soft and soft, which actually gave me a feeling of absolute rigidity.
"Is it a delusion?"
When I feel this way, I can't help but mumble to myself.
Dahua palm is indeed a kind of supreme palm technique, how can it suddenly become extremely rigid, can it be said that this is another form of evolution of Dahua palm?
The confrontation didn't give me much time to think, the strength of the Dahua palm has always existed, and the sword wire also hit it hard at this time, and a momentum that destroyed everything suddenly came out, clearing the clouds in the sky.
The strength in Dahua's palm was not reserved, and the sharpness in the sword wire expanded sharply outward, as if it was the release of the last bit of power.
Affected by this determination, I vomited blood almost at the same time as the Twelve Dragons, but the sword wire was finally erased!
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To be continued......