Chapter 631: Phantom Hole (30)
Phantom Hole (30)
Yes, with his own cultivation, even if he yelled at it for half an hour, Chang Phantom could barely hold on to it, but what about after that?
This is a Jedi, there is no foreign aid, and there is no way out, when the time comes, can it be said that you can only wait to be humiliated?
Chang Xuan naturally didn't want to, but at the moment, he couldn't think about it.
Watching Chang Phantom Dao Leader roar again and again, disintegrating the attack of the black-faced old man again and again, at first, he was still cheering loudly in front of the direction, but soon, he also saw some of the doorways.
That's not right, Chang Phantom Dao Chang plays like this, how can it be a long-term solution?
On this side, although the Gangzhu puppet is also desperately attacking, but the other party's cultivation is not a little high, and the old man's hand is also really good at a spear, and it does not leave the puppet's throat everywhere, if it is not for the constant illusion control over there, I am afraid that the Gangzhu puppet has already been killed for a long time.
In this way, the two of them joined forces, and they were not even the opponents of the black-faced old man? Obediently rumbling and empty, it seems that the previous optimism was inevitably too blind.
However, looking at the flying sword in his hand, he secretly paid in front of him, if he said that he could win with the Tiangang Sword in his hand? This is too unreliable, right? Anyway, he doesn't have this confidence.
Besides, there are only a total of seventy-two Tiangang swords in his hands right now, and he can't come by opening his mouth like an old thing!
The Tiangang Sword is going to be used, but it is definitely not used at this time, wait, you have to wait.
However, apart from the Tiangang Sword, what other treasures can I help with? Those paper talismans, hey. Forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it in one round.
Looking at the several disciples who were injured and fell to the ground, I wished that one of them could suddenly jump up and help one or two.
Hey, is it really exhaustive? Isn't there still a bright future in the future? Isn't that right?
Suddenly, this guy's brain is wide open, and the direction is forward, and the direction is forward. You are a patient with Alzheimer's disease and Alzheimer's disease, obviously carrying a good baby, but you are crying poor here!
So, gently, this guy slowly took out the bundle of dragon tendons in Buzhou Yu. Grandma, this is my newly refined magic weapon, it doesn't work, that's it!
"Xiu ......" shook his hand in the direction, and the thirty-six Tiangang swords broke through the air. The momentum is staggering.
The black-faced old man's body stagnated slightly, and the true qi in his body was smooth, and he was ready to deal with these flying swords.
"Brush", this neat thirty-six flying swords, is coming, but it flashes like lightning from an octave above the old man's head.
What are you doing?
Soon, the Tiangang sword slammed around and flashed over the old man's head again.
Small livestock. Is this a bluff to scare the old man? Isn't it just a few Tiangang swords? It may be useful to deal with others, and I want to use it against the old man. Hum......
The old man didn't care anymore, and only continued to look at this group of flashy flying swords with a wisp of spiritual sense, waiting for the flying swords to get a little closer, and he wanted to break them all.
This move in front of the direction, don't say that the black-faced old man can't understand it, look at it in Chang Phantom's eyes. It's just trying to distract your opponent and try to help you as much as possible.
It's just, hey, is this useful? At most, it can only be delayed for a few more moments, and how can it solve the problem at the root!
"Huh-" The direction is still in front of the flying sword. One, two, three......
The old man was a little annoyed by the fact that he showed his existence in such a way in front of the direction, hum, little mongrel, as long as you don't really come over, the old man will let you be stunned for a while.
The flying sword roared and rushed straight again, and suddenly, it exploded with a "bang" three feet away from the old man, and scattered in all directions!
What to do? The old man was excited, and his spiritual sense couldn't help but follow him. In a trance, the old man felt that something seemed to be wrong.
Yes, there is indeed something wrong, just behind the scattered flying sword array, there is still a long tail dragging it.
Wait, it's not a tail!
The old man inexplicably felt an unprecedented fear.
"Teng," for a while, a flame rose around the old man, and a wall of fire was formed in an instant. This flame is actually one of the old man's life-saving secret methods, called the Blazing Flame Armor. This armor is purely refined by real fire, once the upper body, when stretched, it can be burned like a flame to hurt people, and when it shrinks, it can turn into a red armor, ordinary magic weapons and other idle injuries.
Naturally, this armor was originally preset for those flying swords, but it was not launched after a long time of brewing, and it was only ready to break all the flying swords with one move!
"Brush", the long "tail" is hit in an instant, and when it crosses the wall of fire, it is like a scoop of cold water poured into the oil pot, and the sound of "crackling" is loud again and again.
If it is just an ordinary magic weapon, when it encounters the offensive defense of this blazing armor, I am afraid that it will be destroyed at this time, but for this bundle of dragon tendons, it is only a slight slowdown in castration, and then ......
The old man's thoughts turned, "Wow", the blazing armor hit fruitlessly, and quickly retracted inward, already tightly protecting his whole body.
The tying of dragon tendons went around the trend, and even the people with armor tied the old man to a strong knot.
......
Xiang Qian knew that the power of this magic weapon could be used to deal with monks below the Sacrifice Period, which was foolproof, but if he said that he was going to deal with this black-faced old man who was a head taller than the ordinary Illusion Dao cultivator, he was not sure in his heart.
Not to mention whether stealing chickens can be successful, in case, if such a good magic weapon is released, not only can it not hurt the enemy, but it is taken away by the other party, wouldn't it be true that he will lose a handful of rice.
Therefore, in order to ensure that the blow must be hit, the direction is to make a fool of the mystery, and he just released the Tiangang Sword to cover people's eyes and ears, just to cover the blow that binds the dragon tendons!
It's called hiding from the world!
Unexpectedly, it really happened.
......
Chang Xuan saw how fast the opportunity was, and as soon as he saw the black-faced old man, he jumped forward and opened his mouth and roared violently, "Hum-"
"Click, click", a little imperceptible turtle pattern suddenly appeared on the blazing armor.
"Do you dare?" the old man was furious, but his hands and feet were tied, and at this time, he was also in the upper body of the air armor, and a defensive armor helmet covered his face, and the flying sword in his mouth was really difficult to come out, and he couldn't fight back for a while
At this moment, the Gangzhu puppet had also attacked, "pop", and a pair of iron claws were able to grasp the red armor fiercely for the first time. This grasp, if it was ordinary armor, must have been shattered long ago, although the blazing armor had begun to crack under the power of the roar of the illusion, it was still incredibly resistant to the grasp of the cracking stone.
"Click", the cracks on the blazing armor suddenly expanded several times, and they were clearly visible like blood vessels around the body. Chang Huan was overjoyed, and the purple mist in his hand shone on the crack position of one of the old man's skull, neck, and slashed off!
"Poof", a pillar of blood spurted up like ****, rushing to the top of the blood column, but it was an unbelievable and unwilling head, the head of a black-faced old man.
"Ahh (To be continued.) )