Chapter 117: Bordering Technique
The power of this sword is huge, and it has the potential to split mountains and rivers!
Before the giant sword arrived, Bai Slash felt a majestic momentum pressing on him, if he was slashed, I am afraid that it would be difficult to have any hope of survival.
Between the lightning and flint, the white slash figure was blurred, disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it was already far away.
Bai Chop knew that blindly dodging would not help at all, this blow was dodged, and the next blow could not be dodged, so that he would die quietly in the hands of the other party, this is by no means his character, how could he bear to die like a nest!
As soon as he appeared in the form of Bai Slash, his hands changed rapidly, and then he shouted:
"Open!"
'Poof!'
I saw a majestic aura erupt from his body, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly increased several times, thousands of soul threads broke out of his body, dancing fiercely, and the bone knife in his hand was held in his hand by him, and his eyes were crimson.
At this moment, Bai Slash's strength is infinitely close to the foundation building realm, and in order to temporarily improve his strength, he ignited the natal essence element and opened the secret technique: [Critical Technique].
Any monk who has reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Cultivation Period, on the premise of consuming essence blood and longevity, can break through the limit in a short period of time and reach a strength that is almost close to the foundation building period.
That is to say, every moment he maintains this posture, Shou Yuan and Meticulous are decreasing, not more, a stick of incense time, his Shou Yuan and essence blood will be burned out, and then, even if he does not die in Xiao Yifan's hands, he will die because of the exhaustion of Jing Yuan, or the exhaustion of Shou Yuan.
Being forced to such an extent is really desperate.
Xiao Yifan used the critical technique of Bai Slashing, his expression changed slightly, and said, "Even if you use this technique, you will not be able to escape death." ”
Xiao Yifan was stunned for this moment, and the white slash turned into a black wind roaring, and thousands of soul threads were twisted into ten soul whips the thickness of a baby's arm, or pumped or stabbed, attacking Xiao Yifan from all directions.
After three years of cultivation, the soul dementor thousand silk hand has been trained by him to the realm of Xiaocheng, and when the soul silk reaches the thousand, it has already reached the limit, which is also in line with the three words 'thousand silk hand'.
At the same time as Bai Slash launched an attack, he shouted again: "Hundred ghosts walk at night, open!"
Before the words fell, a yin wind suddenly rose, and in the snap of his fingers, the dark clouds covered the top within a hundred zhang, and the surrounding area was already gloomy, which gave people an extremely depressing feeling.
I saw a hundred huge ghosts, like a flood, surging out, with a monstrous momentum, this is the true power of a hundred ghosts walking at night.
The two sets of stunts were launched almost at the same time, and the momentum was even more amazing.
Xiao Yifan looked stunned, no matter how powerful it was, this momentum alone was enough to make people tremble.
"There are two times, and Huan'er will die in your hands. Xiao Yifan put away the contempt just now, this kind of attack, even if he was a foundation building monk, he had to be solemn.
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At this moment, in the very center of a city dozens of miles away, there was a palace made of inky jade.
Inside the main hall, the ground is paved with white jade-like jade, reflecting a faint white light, smooth as a mirror, but giving people a cold feeling.
There are twelve thick pillars inside, each pillar is engraved with a hideous face of the gods, the twelve statues are not the same, each mouth and fangs, the carving is extremely vivid, as if it can burst out and hurt people at any time.
At the head of the hall is a huge statue with a crown, three heads and six arms, holding various blades, and deep eyes, as if it can see through everything.
Under the statue, a huge throne made of unknown objects, the armrests are carved with the head of a beast, and a dragon head sticks out from the back of the chair, and the dragon body is wrapped around the entire seat, and it slowly squirms.
On the throne, there is a cold and glamorous woman in a white palace dress, with a pair of beautiful eyes like the bright moon, but it always gives people a deep coldness, and this woman's body does not feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, just like an ordinary mortal.
In front of her, a man in a black hooded cloak was kneeling on one knee and saying something to this woman, and this woman's face was like a cold pool from beginning to end, without a trace of expression change.
On the ground, this woman's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of crimson, and her face was as cold as frost, and she moved slightly.
"Hmm, thirty miles to the southwest, there are fluctuations in spiritual power, it seems that the monks of the foundation building period are fighting the Fa. The cold woman didn't move, but her voice was clear and abnormal, and it was unfathomable.
'Damn!' the man cursed fiercely in his heart, his face turned from white to blue, and his face twitched slightly.
"It's a disciple's dereliction of duty, so I'm going to kill this person. The man's heart was unusually angry, but his tone was unusually respectful, and there was no show on the surface.
"If you have nothing to do, accompany me to have a look. ”
Before the words fell, I saw a puff of black smoke rising into the air, and in a blink of an eye, there was no trace of it, and in the entire hall, only the black-robed man remained.
The black-robed man gritted his teeth hatefully, showing a fierce look, and when he turned around, he also turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the hall.
In just a dozen breaths, Bai Slash almost used all his strength, but in front of Xiao Yifan, he was only able to pose some threats to him, and he couldn't help him at all.
On the contrary, every time Xiao Yifan made a move, Bai Slash seemed to be on the verge of life and death, and he resisted the opponent's attack several times, all of which were worthy of it.
As Xiao Yifan said, even if he is infinitely close to the foundation building realm, it is not after all.
Bai Chop's divine sense is only slightly different from Xiao Yifan's, and his divine power is not inferior, the reason why he is obviously at a disadvantage is his perception and use of the aura of heaven and earth.
The attacks between Xiao Yifan's waves are extraordinary, and Bai Slash can only pose a certain threat to Xiao Yifan when he is really a killer move, and this is only a certain threat.
The gap between the two is too obvious, which makes Bai Chu feel like he is punching on cotton, and there is no force at all.
However, there was no trace of panic and panic on his face, even if he knew that there was no chance of winning.
"Even if you die here today, you won't be able to live well!" Bai was ruthless, his expression showed a tyrannical look, and he smiled hideously.