Chapter 292: Shocking momentum
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"Click!"
A shattering sound came, and under Xiao Wu's gaze, a crack appeared in the lilac eggshell of the Necromantic King Snake.
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Meng Fei's Half Moon collided with the puppet's sword finger.
Both of them are extremely sharp swordsmanship, Qingping's sword finger carries a cyan sword qi, as if breaking through the void to repeat the momentum of chaos, at this time, the puppet at this time The whole person seems to have become a sword, turning into a sword, the sword shape gathers the body, and it breaks through quickly.
Taoist Shangqing Tongtian Daozun's Qingping Sword!
It's just that Meng Fei's half moon is also unusual, the blade is weird, the knife pattern is mysterious and simple, when the knife is cut down, all the essence of Meng Fei is gathered, and all the power is concentrated on the line of the blade, nothing is broken, and I have my invincible divine thoughts, just like the blade of gods and demons!
The puppet's finger was pointed at Half Moon, and the sword qi of his fingertips was directly connected with Half Moon's blade, and the violent sword qi was entangled with the sword qi.
"Boom!"
Meng Fei was pointed out by the puppet's finger, but unfortunately, no matter how sharp the puppet Qingping's sword finger was, it didn't leave a little scar on Meng Fei's half moon, but just relied on its powerful power to shake Meng Fei away.
After that, Ling Silence had arrived, stopping the puppet's intention to hunt down Meng Fei again.
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"Poof!"
Ling Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, and bewitching beads of blood stained the soil.
At this time, the two sword fingers of the puppet on Ling Lian's left shoulder pierced it, and the blood could not be covered even under the cover of clothes, but the sword fingers pierced not very deeply, at least from Meng Fei's sight, the sword fingers pierced Ling Lian's shoulder less than an inch.
The power of the sword fingers formed by Qingping's sword technique was by no means idle, but it did not pierce Ling Lone's arm bones, and Meng Fei was very surprised!
In the current situation, when the puppet attacked Ling Lin with Qingping's sword finger with all his might, Ling Lin did not dodge, but met the puppet's sword finger with his left arm.
The left finger strikes the tip of the puppet's throat with the Nether Finger, and the right palm slaps the puppet's chest with the Phantom Palm.
Qingping's sword finger with his left arm to block the puppet doesn't mean that his left finger can't move.
Maybe the puppet didn't expect Ling Silence to want to exchange injuries for life, and he slowed down for a while, only blocking Ling Lone's Nether Finger that hit the tip of his throat.
The puppet collided with Ling Lin in a defeat-losing manner, but Ling Lone's illusory phantom palm was firmly defended on the puppet's chest, but although its Qingping sword finger hit Ling Lone's left arm, it did not hit it solidly.
A hint of consternation flashed in the puppet's eyes, and he paused when he looked at Ling Silence with a cold face, and there was a trace of distraction.
Maybe it had never encountered anyone who could use his body to forcibly connect with his Qingping sword finger, even a body refining martial artist of the same realm couldn't resist the sharp sword qi of Qingping's sword finger, not to mention that the Ling Ling realm was a lot worse than it!
At the moment when it was stunned, Ling Silence endured the pain in his left shoulder, and his hands quickly restrained the puppet's right arm joint.
When the puppet reacted, it immediately began to struggle, and smashed his left fist towards Ling Lonely.
Ling Silent responded with his right elbow.
Compared with the strength of the flesh, there is no doubt that Ling Lin has suffered a big loss at this time!
Ling Lin was able to fight beyond the level not at all because of his physical strength, but because of his exquisite combination of martial arts and his understanding of martial arts deep into the bone marrow, and the strength of his physical body only accounted for a small proportion of it.
In hand-to-hand combat, because the distance is too close and the attack is too fast, there is no time to use powerful martial arts, and the competition is physical strength.
And the puppet was controlled by the killing sword, and while its original true qi was reduced, its body strength increased greatly, which was the blessing power given by the killing sword.
Ling Silence's physical strength at this time could be regarded as an absolute weaker side than that of a puppet.
When Ling Ling's left hand locked the puppet's right hand, the other hand of the two kept fighting, at most, it was only a simple Tongxuan martial art to fight, and no matter how powerful the martial art was, it was too late to brew.
While Ling Lin was entangled with the puppet, Meng Fei carried the half moon, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slashed at the puppet.
The sharp sword light turned into a half-string moon, but there was endless coldness hidden in the hazy beauty.
When the blade swept through the air, there was no sonic boom sound, but the speed was extremely fast, and Meng Fei's knife seemed to have cut through the air, without the slightest air barrier.
The puppet also sensed Meng Fei's blade attacking, and the blood-colored small sword hidden in the depths of his pupils spun sharply, and his face also seemed to be anxious.
Faced with the lore at this time, the puppet's strength also increased a lot, but unfortunately the joint of his right hand was held by Ling Lian, and his left fist fought with Ling Lin again and again, but Ling Lian's left hand trembled, and the blood in his mouth never stopped.
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After the first crack appeared, the next crack was a succession of cracks, and the crystalline lines added a touch of strange beauty to the lilac egg.
Xiao Wu stared intently at the Necromantic King Snake Egg, looking like that, he was even more nervous and anxious than when he saw the Demon Spirit Fruit, as if it was not Ling Lone's spirit pet that was about to be born, but it was about to be born.
The lotus visions everywhere disappeared little by little when cracks appeared on the eggs of the Necromantic King Snake, turning into nothingness.
With the appearance of the crack, time between heaven and earth seemed to stand still, passing extremely slowly, and only the lilac egg remained the same.
A trace of ghostly light radiated from the crack, as if the dark and obscure void powerful aura from the netherworld was leaking out, and as the crack grew, the momentum on it also increased little by little.
When the cracks on the egg are dense like spider webs, the momentum on it reaches its peak.
Even Ling Silence and Meng Fei, who were fighting under the mountain cliff, clearly sensed an astonishing momentum rising into the sky, and then slowly spreading to the outside of Heavenly Sword Village.
When the countless spirit beasts in the Heavenly Mist Mountain Range felt this momentum fluctuation, the spirit beasts that were inferior to the Cave Void Realm curled up tightly on the ground, trembling. And although the spirit beast of the Cave Void Realm was not afraid to the extent of curling up, it also looked in the direction of Heavenly Sword Village with a frightened face.
Among them, snake spirit beasts are the most fearful, and some snakes in the Cave Void Realm are even more unbearable than ordinary Innate Realm spirit beasts!
However, that astonishing momentum was weak, and before it could take three breaths, it slowly weakened, getting weaker and weaker, and disappeared completely after ten breaths.
It's just that those few breaths of time made the spirit beasts of the Tianwu Mountain Range chaotic, affecting countless spirit beasts, and even making several spirit beast kings of the Tianwu Mountain Range let out an earth-shattering roar, which seemed to be a voice of confrontation against the unknown existence.
However, Xiao Wu, who was close to the Necromantic King Snake Egg, was not affected in the slightest, but looked at the soon-to-be-born Necromantic King Snake Egg with a more excited and excited look.
The dark light fades with the decline of the momentum, and is restrained in it.