Chapter 261: Seven Kills Formation
Chapter 261: Seven Killing Formations Break -
PS: Yesterday I suddenly worked overtime, and it was too late to go home, plus it was cold, and people were tired. Moreover, it was my mother's birthday yesterday, so I broke off the update!
These six men and seven women collided together, forming a monster, which looked extremely disgusting, and it was no wonder that Fang Wenyuan's first reaction when he saw it was retching.
Rao is like this, from his words, there is still no intention of giving up, and he is still paying attention, wanting to devour this peach tree demon.
Hearing this, the monster whispered: "Shaft, this formation originally just wanted to trap you, but now you are looking for your own death!"
With that, the diminutive drum in the distance flew into its hand. The monster had seven hands and eight legs, and a huge head. In its hands, the drum looks like a child's plaything.
At this moment, in the Seven Killing Array, which had been spreading all day, the white light marks that had been spreading were spreading rapidly, and in a very short period of time, this formation was broken.
Fang Wenyuan licked his lips, tried his best to hide the disgust in his eyes, and said lightly: "The formation has been broken, and you can't trap me." I'm not leaving, though!
You want to kill me, but I want to eat your Ten Great Tonic Pills!"
Speaking of this, Fang Wenyuan paused, and said, "Although it's a little disgusting!"
At this point, the monster's face was distorted, and the already ugly face looked even more hideous. On the huge head, green tendons protruded, and a pair of eyes were like red lanterns, full of anger.
Two of the hands shook, and two drumsticks appeared, and the small drum was immediately beaten!
Although the giant drum has become a small drum, its power has not diminished, Fang Wenyuan did not dare to take it lightly, his face gradually became solemn, and he said in his heart: "This drum is indeed a trouble, and it must not be given a chance to beat the drum!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the influence of the drum was not enough on him, Fang Wenyuan's body suddenly moved, his eyes flashed, his sword fingers knotted in his chest, and he flew up and killed the monster.
At the same time, the white hair he raised turned blood red, which was even more rainbow than the cold red hair of the Blood Demon Sect. And up, with not blood, is an amazing killing aura.
The left hand spun rapidly, the silver thread burst out, the golden black brand on the forehead appeared, and the blue-brown flames suddenly seemed to be draped over the body.
With a flicker, Fang Wenyuan's figure disappeared into the monster's eyes.
The next moment, a sonorous sound sounded, deafening.
But it was Fang Wenyuan's fierce face, holding the ghost head knife in both hands, going around to the top of the monster's head and cutting off his head. It was blocked by one of the monster's hands, holding a weapon.
This sword blade was a short knife, without luster, but it could be undamaged under the ghost head knife, and Fang Wenyuan was also surprised in his heart.
After all, this ghost head knife has absorbed the ghost heart of Huangquan, and it has long been beyond the ordinary blade.
For a while, Fang Wenyuan looked at the short knife, and his eyes were a little hot.
Attacked by Fang Wenyuan, the monster was not idle, the small drum in his arms continued to beat, the drum beat became more and more rapid, and a faint fine line rippled.
There were also three hands, one hand blocked Fang Wenyuan's attack, and the other two hands, their nails were suddenly extended, like spikes, and they opened their bows left and right, heading straight for Fang Wenyuan.
From Fang Wenyuan's attack to the monster's counterattack, there was never more than three breaths of time.
And at this time, the Seven Killing Array was completely broken. Fang Wenyuan's figure, the appearance of a monster, was completely exposed in front of people.
Fang Wenyuan's divine sense spread out for the first time, paying attention to the entire battle situation.
But I saw that the real person in charge had already made a move, and fought against Xueyang and Shui Rouer with his own strength. It doesn't seem to be very optimistic, although the real person in charge is strong in cultivation and has endless magical powers in his hands, he is invincible with two fists and four hands, and gradually declines.
At the same time, the foundation building monks of the Feibo Sect also gradually shrank and began to retreat towards the peak of the Inner Gate. And the elders on the side of the Fei Bo Sect, each with different injuries, were fighting.
At this time, the situation could not be said to be not critical, Fang Wenyuan was also restless in his heart, weighing in his heart whether to give up the battle with the Peach Tree Demon.
But at this time, the monster incarnated by the Peach Tree Demon, the drum in his hand, the voice was even more urgent, and it had already begun to affect Fang Wenyuan's mind.
And the drums spread more and more, and all of them, whether they were friends or foes, were implicated. Fang Wenyuan once again felt the pain that his heart was about to burst out.
At this point, Fang Wenyuan wanted to support Fei Bozong, but he was already powerless.
His eyes were red, and he said, "This drum beat is really hateful!"
Immediately run the dragon pattern bone refining, stick to the heart vein, feel that the situation has improved slightly, and then meet the monster that is coming.
With a rub of his hands, a red thunderbolt burst out from between his palms, like a mad knife, and slashed straight at the monster.
In the monster's hand, the short knife that made Fang Wenyuan's eyes hot immediately crushed the thunder light, and the aftermath was on the monster's body, and it only caused it to suffer some minor injuries.
The two fought together, and it was inseparable. And Fang Wenyuan silently recited the mantra in his heart, secretly summoning the Seven Needles of Soul Sealing.
The attack of the thunder is too expensive for him, and the monster incarnated by the peach tree demon has the body of a monk, and it is flexible to fight, and the peach branch on the top of the head is very unique to resist the thunder.
Therefore, he needs more supernatural powers to support him. But his current body can't use other magical powers, and only when the Seven Needles of Soul Sealing Returns can he cast the magic method of the Blood Demon Sect.
Therefore, it is crucial for him to recall the seven needles as soon as possible.
As early as after absorbing Zhu Yunyi's essence, he began to summon. After all, the Zhu family's secret realm here is not far away, and he has already sensed in his heart that the seven needles are coming this way! It will only take three hours, and the seven needles will return!
It was too long for the return of the seven needles, Fang Wenyuan couldn't afford to wait, Fei Bozong's situation was critical, he had to kill this monster in a short time.
The text condensed, the monster's pupils shrank, and he looked extremely jealous, but he sneered again, and said: "Boy, this flesh and blood body of this seat is to protect the demon source, your demon art, now for this seat, is no longer effective!
It seems that this is the case, and this word-grabbing text is simply not a monster. Fang Wenyuan's face sank, and he said secretly: "This peach tree demon used the body of a monk to incarnate such a monster, and it actually had such a change. Moreover, this peach tree demon has very good eyesight, and he can see the characteristics of the spell I cast at a glance!"
The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Fang Wenyuan, because the dragon pattern refining bone sticks to the heart, although there is some effect on resisting the sound of drums, but with the passage of time, the defense begins to gradually disintegrate, if it continues like this, I am afraid it will be defeated!
Rao is like this, Fang Wenyuan has no intention of retreating in his heart, there is only one thought that fills his mind, that is to kill this peach tree demon and absorb its essence power! That kind of obsession that does not stop until the goal is reached, unconsciously, has grown strong in his heart.
With a long roar in the sky, Fang Wenyuan made a crackling sound all over his body, and at the same time, the thick qi and blood flowed all over his body. Then he stepped on the ghost, and his body was like a ghost, killing the monster.
Raise your fist, set off a strong wind, and suddenly bombard away,
For a while, Fang Wenyuan didn't even cast any magic spells, and began to attack with his powerful physical body.
The monster's body is just a temporary patchwork, and it is naturally invincible. However, its cultivation was much higher than Fang Wen's, faintly surpassing the Fake Dan!
Although he kept retreating, he didn't mess up the rules, and between the tricks, he shouted in a low voice: "Coming!"
With a bang, a force came from the void, and the monster's body was raised three zhang and became even more huge, seven hands, two hands holding drums, two hands beating drums, and the other three hands were fighting against this Fang Wenyuan's crazy attack.
The eight feet were not idle, constantly hindering Fang Wenyuan, and even counterattacking.
And, one by one, the wooden thorns extended from its flesh and blood, and in the blink of an eye, it became a hedgehog-like guy, which was even more weird.
The power that came suddenly, Fang Wenyuan guessed a little, and he knew it.
From what the peach tree demon said before, it seems that it is not the arrival of the deity, so it is just a clone.
The power that descends must be the power transmitted by the deity by opening the path to seclusion.
Because he's done it recently.
After gaining the power of advention, the monster was even more powerful, Fang Wenyuan's strong body, although it was a little cheaper, it was not easy, but the influence of the drum on him was getting bigger and bigger, making him a little overwhelmed.
At this time, there was an emergency situation in the Feibo Sect's camp, the real person in charge was attacked by Xueyang, spitting out blood, Shui Rou'er did not let go of the opportunity, and a long needle appeared in the long sleeve, only three inches away from piercing the eyebrows of the real person in charge.
At this time, if the real person in charge of the sect died, then the Fei Bo Sect would definitely collapse. But Han Zhangza was entangled with people, and he was flawless, and he failed to break through several times.
The other elders had long since become the end of the crossbow, let alone come to the rescue.
At this critical moment, Fang Wenyuan shook the monster back with a punch, pinched the trick with both hands quickly, pointed at Shui Rou'er from afar, and shouted: "Pointing to the sky into a prison, painting the ground as a prison!"
A white point of light appeared in front of Shui Rou'er's long needle, and then suddenly exploded, like a stone falling from the calm water of a lake, causing a ripple.
At this moment, a strange force filled Shui Rou'er's body, making her temporarily unable to move.
The real person in charge took this opportunity to dodge away and slapped Shui Rou'er in the abdomen.
Shui Rou'er immediately flew backwards, and the blood yang surrounded her again.
Fang Wenyuan's face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Shui Rou'er's cultivation is a little higher than him, and under such a gap, he can get away with it, and he is already lucky.
At this moment, the spell was broken, and he was naturally counterattacked.
However, at such a price, the real person in charge is out of the crisis.
Taking advantage of Fang Wenyuan's injury, the monster held a short knife in his hand, and immediately went straight to Fang Wenyuan's back, killing with a fierce aura.
Fang Wenyuan wanted to twist his body to resist, but he was powerless, the spell was broken, and coupled with the drum sound that disturbed the bloodline, he no longer had the speed of his peak.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer in the short knife, Fang Wenyuan shouted in a low voice: "The Purple Night Thunder Fu has appeared!"
The Purple Night Thunder Fu, which had been scattered at the beginning, recovered a lot after absorbing the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder, and was forcibly taken out by him for defense at this moment. I don't want to block everything, I just want to be able to suspend the crisis.