Chapter 53: The Sword Technique Reappears
After the golden flame of the golden flame monkey burned like this, the old man suddenly looked even more embarrassed. After a long period of work, after constantly taking off his clothes, the old man barely managed to get rid of the entanglement of the golden flames.
"Haha, golden flame monkey, iron-scaled pangolin. It seems that the old man is going to be lucky today, I can't imagine that you, a little beast, have such an opportunity to train two such rare beasts. ”
The old man laughed angrily. After looking around at the Golden Flame Monkey and the Iron Scale Pangolin who were glaring at him angrily at this time, the old man's expression became even more greedy.
Then, I saw the old man lick his dry lips, resolutely abandon the red mangfei sword, and then spurt out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly said:
"The dragon in the fire, the tiger in the fire, and the great magic power in the fire. ”
When the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when the words were spoken, he suddenly saw a mouthful of blood spurted out and suddenly ran to the sky above the old man's head, and then for some reason it turned into a large red cloud. And when he finished speaking, the clouds and mist suddenly tumbled like magma, and bubbles of fire continued to bubble.
After an instant, the sky above the old man's head was literally a cloud of hot magma.
After seeing such a scene, Qin Zhan couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. It's not that he hasn't seen magic powers, and even when he entered the Taishang Palace, he also learned spells such as the Wind Resist Technique and the Fireball Technique from the hands of the Taishang Palace's uncle.
Qin Zhan quickly understood that what the old man was casting at this time was a spell such as the Fireball Technique. But on the other hand, the fireball technique released by the old man at this time was much more powerful than the fireball technique performed by the Taishang Uncle he had seen in the Taishang Palace.
And at the moment, for Qin Zhan, what was even worse was that although he had the help of the Golden Flame Monkey and the Iron Scale Pangolin, at this time, he himself faintly began to feel that his aura was about to be exhausted.
When the old man was about to launch another round of sharper attacks, Qin Zhan felt in his heart that he had been cornered.
"Go!"
Just as Qin Zhan was thinking hard about countermeasures, the old man suddenly shouted.
Then I saw that the clouds above his head suddenly divided into three small ones, and then the three red clouds were like three magma flints, shooting towards Qin Zhan, the Golden Flame Fire Monkey and the Iron Scale Pangolin with an unstoppable momentum.
Immediately, neither Qin Zhan nor the two alien beasts dared to make a hard connection, so they could only dodge quickly.
Then, just after one man and two beasts narrowly escaped the flint, the flint suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor, and immediately smashed a big hole on the ground, and caused each side to burst into flames.
But such a move was just a small test of the old man's knife, just when Qin Zhan and the two strange beasts had just dodged, he suddenly saw that the fire clouds above the old man's head were getting bigger and bigger, and dozens of small fire clouds were listed.
Then, the dozens of fire clouds that I saw suddenly divided into three groups and smashed out separately.
Soon, under the fierce attack of each group of more than a dozen fire clouds, in addition to the Golden Flame Fire Monkey, Qin Zhan and the Iron Scale Pangolin were more and more forced to resist, and even there were many traces of being burned by the fire clouds everywhere on their bodies.
But after this wave of attacks, what made Qin Zhan desperate was that the old man had the slightest intention of decaying. After a wave of fire clouds attacked, the old man suddenly made another killing move, and then he actually split all the fire clouds above his head into small fire clouds. And there were two or three hundred of them in this division.
For a while, not only in the sky above the old man, but even above Qin Zhan's head, there were already small clusters of fire clouds, and hundreds of fire clouds seemed to have replaced the stars in the sky.
At this time, under the oppression of such a large number of fire clouds, even the Golden Flame Monkey and the Iron-scaled Pangolin realized that they were at the end of their rope.
But at this moment, the old man coveted the Golden Flame Monkey and the Iron Scale Pangolin, so he didn't plan to kill the two strange beasts.
At that moment, I could only see the small fire clouds above my head, and suddenly, with the old man reciting another spell, hundreds of fire clouds began to fall from the top of Qin Zhan's head like rain. As for the Golden Flame Monkey and the Iron Scale Pangolin, as long as the two alien beasts wanted to rescue in the direction of Qin Zhan, they would block the flames above their heads, and even be injured by the fire cloud again.
When hundreds of fire clouds smashed towards Qin Zhan together, Qin Zhan had no way to hide, and even if he had room to hide, he no longer had the strength to dodge. At this time, he even felt that he had exhausted the last trace of aura in his body.
Qin Zhan faced death again, he suddenly closed his eyes unwillingly, thinking that he was just about to take off, but now he was going to die halfway, and he died again at the hands of the enemy.
The moment Qin Zhan closed his eyes, he couldn't help but shed tears. An indescribable pain seemed to explode at that moment.
Yet when the pain seemed to precede the cloud of fire, destroying his body, his mind, and everything in advance, a glimmer of light suddenly shot into the darkness.
And under that faint light, Qin Zhan once again saw the dream man who was tirelessly dancing his swordsmanship.
In this way, Qin Zhan felt as if he was sitting next to the man in his dream, he looked at the indescribable swordsman's swordsmanship, but the man in the dream ignored him at all.
In the swordsmanship, a stab, a slash, a slash, everything is clear again. Qin Zhan just looked at it blankly, and the things that he didn't know about the Dream Sword Technique before seemed to have been answered at this moment.
And when Qin Zhan memorized all the swordsmanship of the person in his dream, all the darkness suddenly began to reced.
Everything is lit up again.
When Qin Zhan opened his eyes again, the fire cloud above his head had only fallen a short distance more than when he closed his eyes. Everything looks like a world away, but it only happens in a moment.
At that time, at this time. At this time, Qin Zhan no longer felt so ethereal about the swordsmanship in his dream. He suddenly felt that as long as he was willing, the sword technique in the dream would be used arbitrarily in his hands.
Qin Zhan looked at the green sword in his hand again, and the green sword seemed to be excited because he had comprehended the sword technique in his dream, and it seemed that he also gave him a trace of aura by the way.
Then, Qin Zhan glanced at the old man who had already felt that he had won at this time. And this glance, Qin Zhan was only to determine the location of the old man. After this glance, he closed his eyes again.
As Qin Zhan closed his eyes again, his whole person suddenly seemed to have another temperament, a leisurely and elegant temperament.
Suddenly, only a sword light lit up, and Qingjian Yuan Tu was stabbed out with a sword lightly.
Burst of cold light. Then, just when the cold light was gone, Qin Zhanren, who was holding a green sword, had also arrived behind the old man.
Everything is so natural, it's like flowing water. It wasn't until the green sword passed through his chest that the old man discovered Qin Zhan's counterattack.
Life is impermanent, the world is unpredictable, and death is everywhere.
And Qin Zhan's swordsmanship seemed to represent death.
With the death of the old man, the clouds of fire that were originally floating in the air also disappeared.
When the fire cloud disappeared, Qin Zhan fell to the ground again because his body's spiritual energy was exhausted.