Chapter 153: All the Way Down
Surrounded by hundreds of flowers, it exploded violently, and the gorgeous clothes of the extravagant corpse faded, revealing the tattoos on the back, and the blue light flickered, but I saw a huge monster with a human-faced beast body and dog ears suddenly appeared between the hundred flowers, and there was a green snake entwined with two huge ears, spitting scarlet snake letters. [Ran^Text^Library] []
The monster's five claws opened together, and through the cover of the hundred flowers, it grabbed Qin Fan fiercely, and the space was crushed by this force, Miao Yu shouted, and waved the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and was about to rush over to save people, but at this moment, the huge monster's ears roared, and suddenly a long snake formed by the condensation of countless petals swept away, Miao Yu hurriedly cut the snake, but those basilisks condensed by hundreds of flowers did not seem to be afraid of the sword, and after cutting it, it quickly condensed again.
Miao Yu's clone lacked skills, and the tattoo monster that was transformed from the corpse had come to Qin Fan's side desperately, and his claws were staggered, and he was about to grab Qin Fan's head, Qin Fan raised his head, and almost subconsciously raised the residual knife in his hand, and in anger, a wisp of black gas bloomed on his body, and the residual knife flashed scarlet, and he met the sharp claws.
There was a violent roar, like gold and iron colliding with each other, and an invisible wave of qi suddenly dispersed in all directions, and the claws of the huge monster collided with the remnant knife.
Time seemed to be silent, the roar was huge, and it looked quite powerful, but only the corpse knew that he had a heart to mind with the giant monster that had been conjured, and from a distance, it looked like the monster stretched out a pair of sharp claws and grabbed the remnant knife, and then did not move.
The face of the corpse himself suddenly became ugly, his face became more and more pale, and even the huge human-faced beast body monster was blurred, and he roared endlessly, and in a hurry, he hurriedly used his true qi to shake the remnant knife away, but several times the remnant knife seemed to be attached to his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.
The expression that had been scattered disappeared, and there was a rare look of horror on the face of the corpse, looking at the remnant knife in his hand, looking at Qin Fan not far away, his face was dumbfounded, as if he was looking at a monster, but at this moment, it seemed that Qin Fan had become a beast, and the corpse had become the prey.
The huge monster body was roaring, roaring, the weather was unpredictable within a radius of a few miles, there was rain, snow, and lightning and thunder, and finally the monster's body became more and more blurred, and the sharp roar became more and more poignant, and it suddenly shattered into countless petals in mid-air and fell down again, but the petals withered piece by piece.
The figure of the corpse of Haobi suddenly retreated, and then he looked at Qin Fan, looked at the remnant knife in Qin Fan's hand, and stared at the knife deadly, as if he wanted to remember this moment forever, at this moment, the remnant knife was slowly rotating in mid-air, scarlet kept flashing, and the corpse was full of shock, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all.
In the distance, Wu Xian, who was hidden behind the palace, couldn't help but gasp, and said fearfully: "What kind of magic weapon is that?
The corpse frowned at the moment, one hand pressed the other, there was blood flowing there, but at this moment he was unconscious, wrinkling his brows, his face was full of astonishment, as if he was thinking about what kind of magic weapon the remnant knife was.
He looked at Qin Fan and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything after all. At this moment, Qin Fan looked at the great opportunity, naturally he couldn't let it go, the scarlet scarlet of the remnant knife flashed away, pushing towards the corpse of extravagant beings, seeing that the remnant knife was terrifying, there was a vague tyrannical and cold aura to make trouble, and he couldn't help but turn pale again.
Seeing Qin Fan rushing over with his knife again, the corpse couldn't help but sigh, as if he didn't expect the situation to be so tortuous at all. The night was thicker, the wind was more urgent, the brows of the corpse were tightened, the sleeves of the robe were flying, only he could hear a loud shout, and the whole sea of flowers suddenly surged, and countless petals broke free from the flower plate and flew around him.
"Do!"
A strange roar came out of his throat, and the rain was swept by the wind, and the speed was extremely fast, and it brought a strange "hiss" sound between the wind whistling, which was the sound of the air breaking, and those petals were like continuous flying knives at this moment, appearing blatantly, breaking through everything.
In the dark night, a layer of crimson was suddenly covered, and if you looked closely, countless petals were circling and flying, and the speed was extremely fast, like a monster emitting a strange roar of "hiss".
These petals rained like countless sharp flying knives, rushing towards Qin Fan, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Fan was submerged and devoured.
Miao Yu was shocked, but just after this moment, he saw that the remnant knife in Qin Fan's hand brought up a black-red air flow, and the person followed the knife, but he actually broke through countless sharp crimson colors and walked out.
Seeing such a scene, Miao Yu was also surprised by the corpse, Miao Yu also looked at this side with some disbelief, but when he saw the scarlet knife in Qin Fan's hand, countless crimson flying knife petals withered one after another, as long as they were touched by the residual knife, they all withered and withered, and the residual knife stretched out in this flying knife flower rain several times, and a large number of petals withered and fell, as if the vitality of the residual knife had been drained by the residual knife.
Seeing that the Flower Sea Flying Knife had no way to take Qin Fan, it seemed that he couldn't stop Qin Fan's footsteps, and his face was even paler, at this time, the sword qi over there was agitating, slashing and slashing, Xuanyuan Sword suddenly released a great coercion, and the killing intent was pervasive, entangled in Miao Yu's strong body, he rose up, although every time the Xuanyuan Sword fell, countless petals were always broken, but it was like broken glass, still sharp. It's just that that layer of pure killing intent is extremely strong, so that the petals can't get close.
Seeing Miao Yu and Qin Fan converging, at this point, the corpse finally sighed and said, "Okay, you guys go, I won't stop you." ”
Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of joy, but Miao Yu snorted and said: "Ge Laozi, seeing that you are about to lose, do you want to admit defeat?
Extravagant Corpse glanced at Miao Yu, looked at Qin Fan again, ignored Miao Yu's cynicism, and still frowned tightly, as if he was thinking about something, but after a while, he saw that the two of them were leaving, and then he said: "What are you proud of that kid, your sword is too murderous, I see that your eyes are full of anger, be careful not to let this sword pollute your mind in the future." ”
When Qin Fan heard this, his heart was relieved, and he said secretly: Is the voice in his head before really extravagant to him?
Seeing the corpse of Haobi looking at him, he seemed to want to say something, but after all, he just waved his hand, signaled them to leave, looked at the two people who were getting farther and farther away, and said to himself: "That broken knife seems to be a little strange, a little familiar......"
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and before the corpse returned, he asked, "Do you know the origin of that broken knife?"
Wu Xian stepped forward, stood side by side with the corpse of Haobi, shook his head, and then said: "I don't know, but it's not just that the broken knife is weird, it seems that even that person is weird." ”
"You mean that wisp of black gas just now?"
"Déjà vu. ”
There was silence for a while, but the corpse of Haobi twisted his brows but suddenly stretched out, and one came to the top of the palace, and then he said: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, it's better to drink if you're tired." After that, he put on a comfortable posture and really drank by himself.
Wu Xian sighed, there was really nothing he could do, so he had to say: "Drink it, drink it to death, forget it, I'll go to the Scripture Pavilion, I can't say that there will be some gain." ”
When Wu Xian left, the corpse slowly opened his eyes, squinted, revealing only a gap, looked at the gloomy sky, and muttered to himself, "Curse...... Cursed ...... Broken Knife ...... Monster...... It's getting more and more interesting. ”
With a slug in his mouth, a hundred flowers churned around the arm on his hand, and soon the arm was intact without a single scar