Chapter 263: A Fight to the Death

Only that sword is the key to turning things around!

Tianhe ran as hard as he could, looking back at the situation behind him from time to time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Youhuan is right, Moon Shadow's natural powers seem to allow him to ignore any attacks, any damage, but he is not immortal in the true sense.

Just like Nangong Ying at this time, under the joint attack of Youhuan and Wu Neng, her body was broken four times, although with her own ability, the broken body closed again like a black shadow, intact. But Tianhe was still keenly aware that every time he closed it, Nangong Ying's face turned pale, and the red blood vessels on his face became more prominent, as if they would burst at any time.

And the chaotic and ferocious color in his eyes, with each time the healing of his body is also deepening, the blood tiger law around his body is also more real, which means that his reason is gradually being lost, and on the contrary, the power of the fierce sword and hundred tigers is also released more and more thoroughly terrifying.

At the moment, the only thing that can restrain the fierce sword is the spirit sword that has just come out!

"Click......

Tianhe had already stretched out his hand, and the spirit sword was close at hand, but at the moment when he was about to pick up the spirit sword, the sword body suddenly made an incomprehensible cracking sound, it was so clear and shocking!

The three people who were fighting in the distance seemed to have sensed the changes here, and they all looked at them from the corners of their eyes, only to see that the cracks on the surface of the spirit sword were gradually extending, like a spider web, making people desperate!

"Isn't it, isn't it ......?"

Tianhe seemed to have been siphoned off by someone, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he had imagined that the spirit sword might fail, but when he saw it with his own eyes, his heart was filled with infinite unwillingness and entanglement, after all, this is no longer a matter of a spirit sword, but involves the life and death of everyone.

"Haha...... , the spirit sword of bullshit, and the hundred tigers for the old man are not worthy!"

Nangong Ying raised his head and laughed, his eyes were so red that he seemed to be dripping blood, the blood tiger around him was condensed to the extreme, and he also roared loudly, and in an instant, a layer of blood waves surged out, as if countless souls had torn off the shackles of heaven tied to Nangong Ying's body, rushed in all directions, and swept out all the Wu Neng and the Hidden Fence, and at the same time completely crushed the Moral Hidden Fence and put an end to the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.

"Thief bald, give your essence and blood to Baihu!"

Nangong Ying was unforgiving, and rushed towards Wu Neng as fast as lightning, and the fierce sword in his hand was wrapped in a red sword light, weighing more than 10,000 catties.

"Big Day...... Come on!"

Wu Neng's situation is extremely dangerous, Dongfang Qi's experience is not far away, he can't help but have the slightest thought of underestimation, and reluctantly put the famous sword snatched in his hand up.

"Click......

The sword sound is low and obscure, and the middle-grade famous sword Xiuba is still unable to confront the hundred tigers head-on, not to mention the low-grade famous sword in Wu Neng's hand, the two sides are almost like knives cutting tofu, without the slightest blockage, the hundred tigers are like breaking bamboos, smashing the law of the Ming King, slashing Wu Neng's medium-grade famous weapon Hun Tian Zhong, breaking his King Kong incorruptible body, and opening a deep wound on his body.

It is precisely because of the four-layer defense of the famous sword, the immovable Ming King's Faxiang, the Hun Tian Bell, and the King Kong Incorruptible Body that this has bought enough time for Wu Neng to step forward in time to relieve the siege, otherwise Wu Neng's essence and blood will definitely be eaten away by the hundred tigers.

Even if he was poisoned by the blood, Wu Neng had never faced today's danger, although he saved a small life, but his body was full of weight in an instant, his face was as blue as dead wood, and there was only a skin wrapped in bones left in his body, as if all the flesh and blood had been drained.

“...... Fight with him!"

Wu Neng roared with insufficient confidence, the spiritual power around his body surged, the Buddha's light bloomed, and the Zen sound bursted, obviously ready to fight to the death.

"That's what I mean!"

You Huang is more aware of the current situation, his one gas and three clears can't support it for a long time, if he can't solve Nangong Ying before disappearing, no one will want to escape the fate of becoming a hundred tigers in the end.

"Push him here!"

The cracks on the surface of the spirit sword's body finally broke, as if it had knocked open a mold, revealing the sword body with restrained light and shining like the rising sun.

Tianhe pulled out the spirit sword, and the luck shook down the mud seal, and suddenly there was a thousand golden lights bursting out, warm and bright but not dazzling, and even people could see the inscriptions of countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds engraved on the sword body.

"Buzz!"

Tianhe rang the Phantom God Bell with the art of imperial weapons, and the bell was lofty and grand, reverberating leisurely between heaven and earth, so that Nangong Ying, who was on the verge of collapse of reason, fell into the illusion very smoothly, fighting to the death with the imaginary enemy, frantically waving the hundred tigers in his hands, exposing his unguarded back to Youhuan and Wu Neng.

"Gentleman's Six Arts, Shooting!"

Between the swing of the long sword in the hand of the secluded fence, the Dao patterns behind him meandered and spread, forming thousands of magic circles, and in each formation, there was a divine soldier that emerged, or a shining halberd, or a sharp long sword, in the fingers of his sword, invariably turned into cold light, shooting towards the blood tiger, stabbing it into a thousand holes, almost nothing.

"Gentleman's Six Arts, Rites!"

Lingbao and the beginning of the secluded fence at the same time, the sword light in the hand is clear and transparent, as if empty, only the sword is melodious, the other is dumb and obscure, it seems to condense the darkness of the world, but the sword in the hand is silent, like a phantom. The two swords went hand in hand, piercing into Nangong Ying's body without any difference.

"Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people!"

The elegant and hearty voice, clear and powerful echoing in the air, the two sword intents, but it is the essence of Confucian etiquette, the one who does not look at the indecent can deprive the opponent of his vision and make him fall into a state of blindness, and the one who does not listen to the indecent person deprives the opponent of his hearing, so that he is in a thunderous and unaware.

"Ah......h

Nangong Ying roared loudly, and the hundred tigers in his hands fiercely slashed back, instantly cutting the two incarnations of the secluded fence into powder, and at the same time, his eyes completely turned pitch black, no whites of the eyes, no pupils, and the eyes and ears quickly flowed out of the black pus and blood, obviously the eyes and ears had been abolished.

"Die, die, you all have to die!"

The beast in a desperate situation is the most terrifying, he doesn't care about his life or death, he just wants to pull more opponents to bury him, just like Nangong Ying at this time, in a state of losing his sight and hearing, what he thinks of is not defense, but attack, crazy attack, crazy destruction of everything.

The pitch-black shadows on the ground writhed wildly, like a vicious giant python, entangled Tianhe's feet, and quickly wound up to strangle, strangling Tianhe almost out of breath. Looking at it, not only did Youhuan and Wu Neng also suffer this kind of attack, but even Xuyue and the others, who were hiding far away, could not escape their doom.

"Do you think that if you abolish the old man's hearing and vision, you will be able to win? Let you frogs at the bottom of the well open your eyes today, the bloodline of the Moon Shadow Royal Clan is not a joke!"

As Nangong Ying's roar sounded, the shadow of the bamboo forest on the ground also writhed, and with Nangong Ying's flying figure, thousands of black shadows rose into the sky, instantly condensing into a boundless black cloud, intertwined and entangled into a pitch-black tiger, with a majestic power that covered the sky and the sun, and crushed down fiercely.

"No eyes, no ears, so what! The shadow of time, the sinister of the human heart, is the old man's best eyes and ears! Evil Arhat, ruthless son, kill you first, and the old man will have no worries!"

Nangong Ying's roar was like thunder hitting the ground, shocking people's hearts, accompanied by the fall of two giant claws like mountains, which gave people a sense of panic and suffocation that the sky was falling and there was nowhere to escape! )