Chapter 42: Rainstorm Spikes
Zen Tianlong heard Mo Yufei's piercing counterattack, and he didn't fight with him, he felt that it was just Mo Yufei disturbing his mind with words. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info didn't pay attention to it, and simply waved his arms hard, and the cuffs suddenly "swished ............"
Six hundred phantom nails crackled like a storm and bombarded towards Mo Yufei's body, and it was actually a full six hundred. The corners of Zen Tianlong's mouth were raised, and his eyes showed a cruel smile. Just wait for Mo Yu to fly in the rain of six hundred nails, be baptized, and then fall down with a bang.
However, as soon as Zen Tianlong's smile appeared, he immediately stopped it. His expression froze suddenly, and suddenly he became expressionless.
"What's going on? He's unharmed. How did he dodge it?Mo Yufei, how did you dodge my six hundred phantom nails!" Zen Tianlong shouted in an almost perverted rage. The scene that he was looking forward to and felt that there was no suspense did not appear at all. It didn't appear, and there was a completely opposite scene.
Mo Yufei looked like he was fine. The complexion is like a spring breeze, and the most important thing is that people still hold a faint smile.
This is a great irony for Zen Tianlong, he is really hot!
"Speak, how did you dodge my six hundred phantom nails! Tell me, Mo Yufei!" Zen Tianlong's eyes widened. Speaking angrily, he felt sorry for the six hundred magic nails he had thrown!
"I rely on passion, expectation, and the big dreams in my heart, and then perseverance. Mo Yufei opened his mouth lightly.
Zen Tianlong's arms shook again. Between the cuffs, it seemed that he had used great strength and cultivation, "whoosh ......" did not end, and the magic nail was thrown out continuously without any interruption, and from this moment on, it lasted for sixty breaths. This is also Mo Yufei's most critical sixty breaths.
Zen Tianlong is like a fierce beast, arrogantly exerting the magic nail to a continuous and thorough degree like a rain of bullets. This time, Zen Tianlong had already lost his heart to the extreme, and he had already unreservedly sent out all the remaining 4,375 phantom nails. No reservations, all sent out at once. Within these sixty breaths, there is a continuous and uninterrupted flow of emanation. Zen Tianlong also saw that Mo Yufei's light skills were very good, and even the six hundred magic nails, he could shuttle through them, and all of them could be dodged, which showed the wonderful skill of his magic footwork! It was precisely because he saw Mo Yufei's good dodging kung fu that Zen Tianlong launched the final blow without hesitation. Unreserved power. He didn't believe that Mo Yufei was a Da Luo Immortal, this time it was sixty breaths, and the density of the illusion nail was unavoidable. It's definitely not in the density range of the six hundred magic nails. It can be said that Mo Yufei is facing a continuous sixty breaths of uninterrupted dodge this time, and at the same time it is a super high-density dodge, even if Mo Yufei's Vajra Mind Power Eye and Vajra Martial Fist no matter how much he removes one by one Phantom Nails, but he is so tired, under the great consumption of cultivation and energy, it is impossible not to miss a time, and of course, it is impossible to rely on both hands and eyes to sweep out such a high-density Phantom Nail attack at the same time. Therefore, Zen Tianlong no longer had any contempt at this time, but at this moment, he regarded Mo Yufei as the enemy of the duel.
This time when shooting at Mo Yu Fei. It enveloped the ten zhang range of Mo Yufei's body. The disciples of their own sects, who were fighting around, couldn't help but get out of the way when they saw this exciting scene, for fear that no one would look away. was nailed to one of the phantom nails and killed him.
In an instant, Mo Yufei was within ten zhang of his body, and except for him, there was a blank space.
"Mo Yufei, you're dead!" Zen Tianlong sneered like a rain of nails. His attack method of this rainstorm nail has quickly attracted the attention of the people present.
The martial arts warriors who are fighting include True Gu Zi and Li Xinghui, Chu Tian and Deadwood, Yellow Elephant Ancestor and Crab Batian. Towering Tianhai and Li Lan Li Shanshan. ...... As well as the other sect heads, the disciples of the Qing Buddha Sect and the disciples of the Illusory Demon Sect, they all involuntarily stopped fighting one by one, and they were attracted to attention, and they turned their heads to look sideways one by one, looking at this thrilling scene, and seeing Zen Tianlong's behavior of attacking Mo Yufei with the technique of a rainstorm nail, they were all shocked!
All the people present stopped fighting and looked at this place.
The Qing Buddha monk and the phantom old mother have also been watching here. The Qing Buddha Divine Monk's expression was bitter and his expression was sluggish, although he was motionless, the toxin of the Phantom Nail was also spreading in his body little by little. The Phantom Demon Mother was extremely happy, feeling that today was really the time to be happy and revenge, and to get her wish, in her eyes, Mo Yufei would never be able to avoid the sixty breaths of continuous rainstorm Phantom Demon Nail!
"It's time to finish. Everything should be over!This revenge is finally avenged today!hehe~" The phantom old mother stared at Mo Yufei who was being attacked, and then looked at it, and the Qing Buddha monk said with confidence.
The Qing Buddha Divine Monk had a blank face, and his eyes were motionless and staring at Mo Yufei tightly. Before the results came out, he knew that there was still hope. Even a lucky and miraculous glimmer of hope is hope.
"Sixty breaths!" For all the martial arts warriors present who watched the battle, they all watched it with great interest and relish. They feel like time flies really too fast. It's like watching a movie, a blockbuster movie in one step. Who doesn't want to watch this shocking scene? Especially for Mo Yufei's every move, a clever turn, a graceful rise into the air, a fierce shout, and a punch, the eyes and eyes of the phantom poison nail that tried to ingest his body. Of course, they didn't know that this was Mo Yufei's Vajra Mind Power Eye and Vajra Martial Illusion Fist. But after seeing it, they already had a longing in their hearts! Especially the young disciples of the Qing Buddha Sect, they raised their arms and shouted with enthusiasm: "Senior Brother Mo Yufei is heroic. Senior Brother Mo Yufei is magical!"
However, in the face of the attention and shouts of the outside world, Mo Yufei was extremely difficult here. Facing a huge test. The whole body has long been soaked with sweat. His eyes twitched, and each time he looked at a fiery spike of demonic poison, it stirred up.
His two fists. Every punch that struck the roaring Phantom Nail, the poison nail was shattered, as long as the poison nail did not ingest the skin on his body, after being shattered by the Vajra Martial Arts Phantom Fist, it would not be able to poison Mo Yufei at all.
But even so, under the all-round resistance of Mo Yufei's eyes and fists, there were still flaws in protection.
Just after Mo Yufei swirled with his fists, while covering his body, he smashed thirteen phantom poison nails. Suddenly, an inconspicuous black nail, with a "whoosh" sound, flashed black and shot towards the back of Mo Yufei's heart.