Chapter 81: Three consecutive slashes
Chen Yi and the people of the Four Gates of the Heavenly Demon Palace were divided into four groups to fight, but it was Sun Wukong and Chen Xi, the pair with the most shallow cultivation, who were the first to succeed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The two of them have their own dependence, and they are not afraid of Li Ai's poisonous methods. Although Li Ai's cultivation is at the peak of Qi training, he is steadily better than the two, but Sun Wukong's "Eight or Nine Xuangong" and Chen Xi's "Golden Cicada Seven Techniques" have infinite changes, and the two are old together, familiar with each other's cultivation methods, and cooperate seamlessly, after being familiar with the changes of Li Ai's long whip and short knife, they gradually gained the upper hand.
In the fierce fight, Sun Wukong suddenly sold a flaw, and the empty door in front of him was wide open.
Li Ai went straight forward without thinking, and the sharp and highly poisonous meniscus knife in his hand dissected the opponent's chest and abdomen from top to bottom.
Sun Wukong seemed to be unable to dodge, and was cut by a short knife from the neck to the navel. The huge wound opened to both sides, and the still wriggling and steaming viscera and stomach inside were vividly visible.
Li Ai was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly saw that the other party's face did not have the slightest pain, but smiled at himself, and then the two-headed monster sword in his hand suddenly broke off from the moment, and turned into two long swords slashing towards him, and the speed and strength were not only not affected by the slightest injury, but were more swift and fierce.
He hurriedly pulled back in shock, but he was already a little too late, and was cut by the two pitch-black long swords, one from his left shoulder to his right rib, and the other from his right shoulder to his left rib, cutting two huge wounds that intersected each other.
Before Li Ai could utter a scream, Chen Xi's figure flickered behind him, and the double-edged short sword in his hand silently sank into the back of his heart, and his wrist flipped the short sword and turned, stirring his heart to pieces.
Li Ai's eyes bulged out like a dead fish, staring at Sun Wukong, who was disemboweled, but still alive in front of him, but saw that he was still smiling, and wiped the wound with his hand, and the wound and the torn clothes had been restored.
It was Yan Chixia who ended the battle right after.
In fact, among the four battlefields, he is the only one who fights the most steadily.
Although the feather clothes who fought with him were also the cultivation of the peak of qi training, the Mei clan was good at fighting, and although the two "ice silk clouds" changed strangely, they were finally difficult to defeat the purple and green swords of the treasure of the town gate of Louguantai.
Yan Chixia opened the secret swordsmanship of Louguantai, and the two purple and green lightning rays transformed by the double swords flew and changed in the air, endlessly, and their use was endless, gradually trapping the feather clothes.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted violently: "Chop!"
The twin swords accurately captured the moment when the two ribbons of the feather clothes turned from virtual to real, and they staggered and shuttled several times like lightning, cutting the two ribbons into several sections.
Yu Sheng was shocked, her beautiful face was full of pitiful, and she whispered to Yan Chixia: "Sir, spare your life!"
If you change someone, when facing the secret art of the Mei clan, you can resist the charm, and you will have to be affected by it and delay it slightly. But Louguantai inherits the way of Lao Tzu Taishang's forgetfulness, Yan Chixia's heart is as strong as iron and unmoved, the two swords are crossed, and the head of Yu Xiang, which is still flattering, flies up from the neck.
At this moment, Tanzong was in a bitter battle. Sensing that this reckless monk's martial arts cultivation was on the verge of breaking through, he had decided to use all his strength to strangle it, so he began to unfold the realm unique to the Dan monk, and took out a treasure "White Bone Yin Yang Sword" that he had painstakingly refined after being promoted to the Dan realm.
Within the realm, the secret technique of the ghost clan is blessed by the surrounding environment, and it can exert a power that exceeds the normal three-percent, and the "White Bone Yin-Yang Sword" can increase his strength by two percent.
In this way, his strength can already steadily suppress Tan Zong. If it weren't for the fear of Bai Wufang, who was standing outside his realm—to be precise, the Chaoyin Cave to Baoyu Pure Bottle in her hand—he would have slashed Tan Zong under his sword.
A black and red sword glint grazed Tan Zong's body, adding another wound to his already scarred body.
Seeing this, Bai Wufang raised the jade net bottle in her hand, she couldn't remember how many times she wanted to make a move.
"Good daughter, wait a little longer!" Tan Zong shouted again, "Daddy has already touched that threshold, just a little, just a little." ”
Bai Wufang's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he finally stopped.
"Do you really want to borrow my hand to break through? ridiculous!" he snorted coldly, the white bone yin and yang sword pointed at him, reciting an obscure incantation in his mouth, and suddenly shouted, "White bone prison, yin fire refining soul!"
Dozens of thick pillars with bowl mouths formed by the squeezing and entanglement of countless miserable white bones emerged from the ground and formed a circle around Tan Zong. The upper sections of the pillars are all bent inward, and after gathering at the central point, they merge with each other and become one, turning into a cage to trap Tan Zong.
Tan Zong changed color and slammed his fist, and the white bone pillar was extremely strong, and there was no damage at all.
Immediately, a large area of flames that exuded an endless cold aura of Bai Sensen was born on the ground, and the entire cage was enveloped in it in an instant.
"Daddy!" Bai Wufang finally couldn't wait any longer, and the mouth of the jade pure bottle in his hand shot out the power of Yin Yang Yuan Magnetism, turning into a half-black and half-white giant sword in the air, and was about to slash towards the realm of the Dead.
"Hahaha......" Suddenly, from the miserable white flame, there was a burst of laughter full of joy and excitement, and then I saw that the flame seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force and shrank back to the ground little by little, revealing Tan Zong, who was still trapped in the white bone cage.
At this moment, Tan Zong is no longer clothed, but the scars on the surface of his body are gone, and the intact skin reflects a bronze luster, and the whole person is like a protector deity in front of the Buddha, Vajra Lux.
"Do you want to trap Lao Tzu with this bird cage?
Tan Zong made a simple stride punch, and the iron fist was imprinted on a white bone pillar in front of him.
The entire white bone cage trembled, and with a crackling sound, countless spiderweb-like lines quickly spread to each pillar, and then the entire cage exploded, scattering countless white bone fragments flying around.
"Boy, you also come to eat Lao Tzu's punch!"
Tan Zong is still a simple stride punch, but it seems to be fused with the divine power of the Buddha Gate to shrink into inches, and he arrived in front of the corpse in one step, and the iron fist slammed straight into his face.
Sensing the terrifying power contained in that sand bowl-sized fist, his face became extremely ugly, and the other party finally used his pressure to make a breakthrough and advance to become the most headache-inducing Jindan martial cultivator in the cultivation world.
Now that the odds of victory were extremely slim, he began to think about a way out in his heart. Before he could think of how to get rid of the opponent in front of him, who had become extremely difficult, he heard him shout again: "Good daughter, now that Daddy has broken through, what are you still watching from the side? Hurry up and help Daddy clean up this kid!"
"Daughter obeys!" Bai Wufang chuckled and agreed, and the giant sword condensed in the air by the power of Yin Yang Yuan Magnetism immediately fell towards the Death Stand.