Chapter Ninety-Four: The Vast Storm
The two behemoths slammed into each other, making a deafening roar, after several consecutive strikes, the two were indistinguishable from each other, Yuwen Zhongyang seemed to have expected it, his expression did not change, his hands quickly pinched his fingers, and then a series of ghost qi was knocked out of the giant mallet.
The next moment, after absorbing the ghost qi, the giant mallet seemed to be ignited, and a soaring black flame appeared, and the surface of the giant mallet flashed with blue light, revealing a hideous grimace.
'Woo...'
With a terrible howl, the hideous ghost face seemed to come to life, the empty eyes glowed with a terrifying green glow, and the power of the giant mallet increased by more than three percent.
Seeing this, the corners of the mouth raised slightly, and he also flicked a series of spiritual power into Jin Ge, and Jin Ge suddenly shone with golden light, and slashed towards the giant mallet again.
The two of them have only been fighting for more than a dozen breaths, and they have already made no less than a hundred shots, and the two of them, who are both practicing qi at the thirteenth level of the Great Perfection, are also fighting equally, regardless of whether they are up or down.
But Yuwen Zhongyang knew that if the Heavenly Idle Man used the Vast Sword, he would definitely not be the opponent of this person, so he had high hopes on Bai Slash, and only with the combined efforts of the two of them could he have a chance to win.
During the time when the two were fighting, Bai Chop had already recovered from his injuries, and through the fight between the two, Bai Chop observed that Yuwen Zhongyang was on par with Sanren, but it was only temporary, and after a long time, Yuwen Zhongyang would definitely be defeated.
Without further ado, if he didn't make a move at this time, I was afraid that when Sanren released a killing move, it would definitely be extremely unfavorable to the two of them, so before his injuries were completely repaired, he turned into a black wind and swept towards the two.
I thought that Bai Chop would not be able to stand up in a short period of time, but when he saw him coming again, he had to think about it, if he was consuming it like this with the other party, even if he won, his vitality would be greatly damaged.
He didn't have much life, but he didn't have the time to waste another half a year or more to recover his vitality, so a thought flashed in his mind, and he wanted to use a killer weapon to prepare for a quick victory.
At the moment when Jin Ge knocked the giant mallet away, the scattered people slapped the storage bag, and a cold and cold green sword appeared in his hand.
This sword is three feet long, two fingers wide, the sword body is as smooth as a mirror, the light is restrained, the runes are flickering, and as soon as it appears, it gives people a chilling and piercing feeling.
Seeing that the two of them were forced to use a killer weapon, instead of being happy, they showed a solemn look.
With just one glance, Bai Shu knew that this magic weapon was by no means an idle treasure, and he could feel the compelling cold aura emitted by this sword from dozens of zhang away, and it was the first time he had seen it.
The best magic weapon, which is second only to the prototype of the magic weapon, is a rare piece even for the masters in the foundation building period, which shows its preciousness.
Although the power of this supreme magic weapon is extraordinary, it is not something that a Qi cultivation period monk can completely control, not to mention the complex magic decision when the supreme magic weapon is controlled, the spiritual power consumed alone is not something that a Qi cultivation period monk can bear.
Yuwen Zhongyang had instructed many times before, as soon as the vast sword came out, the two of them should focus on saving their lives, as long as they could survive half a pillar of incense, that day would definitely be self-defeating because of the exhaustion of spiritual power.
It is easy to say that it is easy to hold up half a pillar of incense, but it is not easy to do, in Yuwen Zhongyang's opinion, at this time, the two of them can only save their lives by their own means.
Bai Slash never intended to save his life, his resentment against Tianxian had been ignited at this moment, and when he remembered the false benevolence and righteousness on his face back then, and teased them as playthings, the monstrous anger burned like a raging flame.
If it weren't for his slight strength, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of Qi Yan and the others, and those innocent monks who had died in his hands, especially those who did not even have a magic weapon, now think about it, how unjustly they died.
And the initiator of all this must be counted on the head of the arrogant, human-faced and animal-hearted, idle!
Coupled with all the evil deeds he had done to those toiling peasants, how could Bai Chop let this beast go so easily, he wanted to make this man feel the taste of despair when he was most proud, and then pinch it to death in his hands!
Seeing the solemn looks of the two of them, he knew that these two people had already known about his killer skills, but none of this mattered, even the high-grade defensive magic weapon was like tofu in front of this sword, and he didn't believe that these two people had the ability to take the attack of this sword.
And Tian Xian is worthy of being a monk who has practiced for decades, and his fingering has long been perfected by him, and the extremely complex and cumbersome fingerprints are completed in his dazzling finger changes in less than a breath.
"Vast storm, scatter!"
After the seal was completed, Tianxian burst into a shout, and then the vast sword flashed away, and then a turbulent wind like a blizzard suddenly rose, and in a snap of his fingers, it turned into two storms, and swept towards the two Bai Slashers.
Before the storm arrived, Bai Shu felt a huge gang wind coming, and the cold cyclone mixed in the gang wind was like a blade, and instantly cut his body through more than a dozen inches long.
The speed of this gang wind was extremely fast, and the range was so great that he didn't have time to react before he was hit.
And every time the blade slashed through Bai Slash's body, Bai Slash could feel that the spiritual power in his body was taken away, it turned out that this Gangfeng also had the effect of absorbing spiritual power, which could be described as extremely weird.
However, at this time, instead of showing a trace of fear, Bai Slash had a cruel smile on his face, and the crimson glow in his eyes was even better than before.
In the valley, the night was destined to be unpeaceful, first with a cracked roar, and then a violent wind like a sandstorm, making a roar like a dragon and a tiger, making people shudder when they heard it.
The storm is coming, and Bai Slash is immovable, like a chime.
"Hmph, I'll let you die!"
Bai snorted, and his hands quickly pinched the fingers, and that technique was not too much compared to Tianxian.
As a swordsman back then, his fingers were full of calluses and his bones were a little stiff, and in order to practice the flexibility of his ten fingers, he insisted on taking things from boiling water a thousand times a day, and then from the charcoal fire a thousand times.
During the period of cultivation in the ghost cave, he found a piercing cold pool in the ghost cave, where his fingers were already extremely flexible through the practice method that was almost masochistic every day, and the spiritual power in the spirit stone was absorbed every day, so that his hands were fully nourished by the spiritual energy, so that he had such a chaotic technique today.
Then with a shake of his arms, the black wind tornado formed by the ghost qi slash roared out, instantly breaking the wind in front of him, and advancing forward with a majestic momentum, about to confront the vast storm.
As soon as the black wind tornado came out, Bai Slash was followed by another pinch chanting spell, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he screamed.
"Hyakki, go!"
Dozens of hideous ghosts with huge shapes and different forms roared out and scattered at an extremely fast speed, swooping towards Tianxian.
Since this supernatural power is called a hundred ghosts night walking, it is not in vain, when this supernatural power is exerted to the maximum power, hundreds of ghosts will swarm out in an instant, and the ghost energy emitted by each of them will gather together, and it will be shrouded in a radius of hundreds of zhang, just like the night.
However, with Bai Xuan's current cultivation, it is obviously impossible to bring this technique to the extreme, but these more than forty huge and fearless ghosts rushed out at the same time in an instant, and the scene was also quite shocking.
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