37.Chapter 37: The Danger of a Thousand Blades
Skyprint Silver Umbrella!
Facing the two green ghost fires that were about to hit his chest, Jian Chen was unimaginable, and finally had to pin his hopes on Qian Feng again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The Eight Dragons Silver Dart had just retracted into the stick, and Qian Feng snorted, and the Heavenly Pattern Silver Umbrella that had prevented the Thirteen Slashes of the Wolf appeared again.
Bang, bang!
Almost at the moment when the Celestial Pattern Silver Umbrella opened, Li Yan made the last two Blue Ghost Flames kill, and at the last moment, he smashed into the almost transparent surface of the Celestial Pattern Silver Umbrella.
Bang!
A huge impact suddenly erupted from the surface of the umbrella, pushing the handle of the umbrella to slam heavily on Jian Chen's chest.
The sharp pain of the bones in his chest that was about to break deeply stimulated Jian Chen's nerves, making him unable to help but weaken his feet, unable to withstand it any longer, and was hit by the powerful impact and flew back into the air.
The power of the six-flame level of the Green Ghost Fire is so powerful!
Since realizing the function of the Xuan Ming Technique, Jian Chen had only once failed to feel the defense brought to him by the Chaos Internal Force.
Only the sonic sword qi that even the wolf slashed thirteen and then seven slashed, the chaotic qi did not react at all.
And the green ghost fire emitted by Li Yan's envoy is not as formless and substantial as sound waves, and the body of the ghost fire is actually the product of the combination of the sword in his hand and the internal force of the extreme yang.
Therefore, the chaotic internal force reacted when the green ghost fire hit the umbrella surface.
Not only did he react, but he also blocked most of the power for Jian Chen.
But even so, the remaining bit of strength is still not something that Jian Chen can withstand at this stage.
Break the trick with your strength!
Li Yan has reached the level of six flames, and he has been able to reach the realm of the Lipai in the rivers and lakes.
Such a confrontation across two levels, even with the subtlety of the Xuan Ming Technique, is still unguardable.
Thump!
Jian Chen flew past An An who was lying on the ground, fell to the ground, and the strong force made him slide out of the ground after he landed, and his body rubbed against the ground with a sporadic mark of dark blood, and he was beaten out of the Buyun Pavilion.
With one blow, Li Yanenvoy did not pursue, but closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.
After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes and said with great joy: "It's really a good exercise!"
What kind of cultivation Jian Chen is, he knows.
And what he knows better is his own cultivation.
If it is changed to a person who has advanced to Dacheng, let alone two ghost fires, it is just one, and Li Yanenvoy also has the confidence to make it straightforward.
The three corpses lying on the ground are the best proof of this.
But Jian Chen.
Six ghost fires attacked him, but he broke four firsts and was unscathed, and finally resisted two, but he was only beaten back.
In Li Yan's perception, this Jian Chen ...... There is still a fight left!
It seemed that in order to confirm his thoughts, just when the words "good exercises" had just fallen, Jian Chen, who had flown out of Buyun Pavilion, immediately made a move.
Almost at the same time as the impact was exhausted, Jian Chen stiffened a carp, and then his feet turned around, and his body slid back like a loach.
Wow!
Back at Buyun Pavilion, Jian Chen's mouth opened, and another blood arrow spurted out, and his face was already golden.
At the moment of the strong enemy, An An's eyes were filled with tenderness.
Jian Chen was hit hard, and he rushed back as soon as possible, and only after he came back did he spit out a mouthful of blood, which was a side effect of forcibly extracting true qi.
But why was he in such a hurry to come back?
An An looked at Jian Chen, who was back in front of him, as if he had never left, and there was something in his heart that he had never felt in fifteen years, and suddenly melted.
Full of noble ideals and courage!
The direction in which Jian Chen's blood arrow was sprayed was Li Yan's envoy.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of this blood arrow to block Li Yan's vision, he moved with it, and the silver star at the end of the Qianfeng stick was bright, and he suddenly stabbed out with a shot.
Li Yan sneered again and again, he had already seen the trick of a thousand blades a few times, how could he be defenseless?
When he shouted loudly, the momentum around his body was immediately extracted to the top, and under the fierce urging of the extreme yang internal force, the air around his body unexpectedly showed an illusory feeling.
It is a phenomenon that occurs in the blazing heat!
Jian Chen's blood arrow sprayed two feet away from Li Yan's body, and he couldn't stand the high temperature, and it turned into a blood mist in the pyridine sound, and was evaporated into invisibility.
Blood, guns!
The silver-white sharp tip of the spear turned from white to red under the double friction of the extremely strong stabbing force and the high temperature air, like ferrochrome that had been forged for a long time, adding more lethal power out of thin air.
Li Yan's extreme yang internal force that was forced out was actually used by Jian Chen.
Hehe smiled, but Li Yanzhi was not moved by Jian Chen's gun at all, and stood in place, not moving.
Jian Chen's eyes suddenly brightened, a good opportunity!
With the afterburner in his hand, the speed of the Qianfeng silver spear suddenly increased by three percent in the stab, and the fiery tip of the spear pierced Li Yan's chest with one shot!
It's done!
Jian Chen was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly he was shocked again.
The touch that comes from the barrel of the gun...... Didn't feel the slightest resistance?
"Boy, where are you stabbing?"
He felt that the body of the gun tightened, and a big hand suddenly appeared as if out of thin air, holding the shaft of the silver spear tightly.
Until this moment, Li Yan, who was stabbed by him with one shot, made his body unexpectedly twisted illusoryly, flashed again, and suddenly disappeared.
The palm that held his silver spear was naturally owned by Li Yan, and the phantom disappeared, and Jian Chen suddenly discovered that Li Yan's envoy actually appeared on the side where the tip of his spear was pointing!
At this moment, a pair of extremely gloomy eyes were staring at him, "The old man's trick is a flame phantom, is it good?"
It turned out that the Extreme Yang Internal Force that he had forced out earlier was the White Flame Sword Sect's body protection method that specialized in defense—the Flame Phantom Body.
This method is also very simple, it is to use the extremely high temperature characteristics of the extreme yang internal force to incinerate the air within a few zhang of the body to distort.
In this way, the Li Yanenvoy that Jian Chen saw outside the illusory and distorted air was actually not where his body was, and he was using what he saw in his eyes as the target of the attack, so he naturally stabbed into the air.
This trick is simple to say, but in order to distort the air around the body to such an extent, the premise is that there must be a deep and abnormal extreme yang internal force.
At this level, the Liangping of the Four Flames can't do it, and neither can the other flame envoys of the Five Flames, and only when the Six Flames are reached, can it be used.
Li Yanenvoy looked at him and sneered: "Your gun is good, it's back to the old man." ”
After saying that, the palm holding the body of the spear suddenly exerted force, and an extreme yang internal force immediately poured into it.
The chaotic internal force that was originally attached to the body of the gun was burned by the extreme yang internal force, and it only resisted half a breath, and then evaporated into nothingness.
The silver-white body of the spear suddenly turned from white to red at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the tip of the appropriate gun.
That fiery red color quickly spread to the place where Jian Chen held it.
If you don't let go, I'm afraid that your palm will not be protected!
From the very beginning, Li Yan's fight was Qian Feng's idea.