Chapter 393: Killing (I) Three Watches

Wancheng, Fuxiu Mountain!

In the dim night, the mountain peak, which should have been extremely quiet, is now shouting and killing resounding through the world, the entire Fuxiu Mountain is illuminated by countless torches, it looks like day, the fighting figures flash back and forth on the mountain peaks, and some people must fall down in a place every time they pass. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under such crazy killing, many people have exposed their most primitive nature, and the cruel killing methods make people's scalps tingle.

At this time, it seems that there is no longer a distinction between good and evil, only the crazy killing, and the scene of blood with swords.

On the mountain, both sides were confined to a frantic fight, as if two crazy monsters were tearing and fighting each other, and the bloody breath filled the sky.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

One after another, the sound of the mountains and seas resounded on the battlefield, and the terrifying energy flew everywhere, shaking Fuxiu Mountain trembling, and countless stone chips flew everywhere.

However, just when everyone was in the battle of Luan, on the mountainside, the figures of the two Dao who had exchanged dozens of moves were suddenly shocked back.

"Hey, the Golden Cicada Protector is worthy of being the head of the five great protectors of the Poisonous Dragon Sect, and it really deserves its reputation!" Old Duan's face was a little red at this time, obviously the toxins in his body had begun to attack, he looked at the bald golden-robed man, and said coldly.

"Jie Jie, Duan Fei, your Breaking Knife is not bad, it can even resist the Five Poisonous Palms of this Dharma Protector, and it is worthy of your fame!" The triangular eyes of the middle-aged man in the golden robe looked at Duan Fei's body for a moment, and then he said in a dark manner.

Speaking of which, Duan Fei can also be regarded as the second-ranked master of the Yunlong Wei Xuanbu, and his strength has reached the peak of the Tongqi Realm, if it were not for the poisoning in his body, it would be completely impossible for the Golden Cicada Protector to take advantage of his hands, most of the latter's strength is in the aspect of poison art, which makes people really a little unguardable, so if you really want to say it, in the case of a hard encounter, Duan Fei's strength is far above the Golden Cicada Protector.

Now, Duan Fei has been poisoned by the natal Gu of the Right Dharma King of the Poisonous Dragon Sect, although he can temporarily suppress it now, but this practice is undoubtedly drinking to quench his thirst, once it breaks out in the future, it will be difficult to save even an immortal.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the despicable means you used to poison, you would have been a corpse. Forcibly enduring the sharp pain coming from the sea of dantian qi, Duan Fei glanced coldly at the golden-robed protector and said.

"Hey, in my Demon Sect, as long as you can kill your opponent, no matter what means you use, you can understand it as part of your strength. The Golden Cicada Protector shrugged his shoulders and said, "Besides, even if you are at your peak, if you want to kill this Dharma Protector, I'm afraid the price you pay is not something you can afford." ”

"Okay, let's finish the nonsense, you can die!" As soon as the words fell, a faint golden mist filled the body of the Golden Cicada Protector, and finally condensed into a hideous dragon head, and swooped towards Duan Fei.

"Devouring Dragon's Palm!"

With a low snort, the golden dragon of the Golden Cicada Protector opened its blood basin and devoured it, and then in Duan Fei's solemn gaze, it turned into countless palm prints, surrounding his retreating route.

Seeing this scene, Duan Fei's heart sank slightly, and immediately the big knife in his hand shook violently, and then circled around the sky, his hands were clenched, and the internal force in the dantian was like a flood that broke the embankment, gushing out desperately.

"Breaking the Sword-Cutting Yuan!"

Duan Fei roared angrily, and the terrifying sword bolt tore through the sky, and then slashed at the golden dragon head, and the sharp aura made people dare not look directly at it.

Seeing this, the golden cicada protector's expression was slightly stunned, and then a low sinister smile passed into Duan Fei's ears, and with a wave of his palm, the golden dragon head dissipated instantly, and then turned into several clouds of golden mist, bursting out in all directions, and finally ran towards Duan Fei, like a hard iron cable, trying to lock him in place.

Looking at the clouds of golden mist flying from all directions, Duan Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect the Golden Cicada Protector to be so cunning, while avoiding his own sword, he also made such a strange attack, if he really wanted to be controlled by these golden mist, then he would be equivalent to meat on someone else's chopping board.

Duan Fei's face was very ugly, but now his attack was like water spilled out, and it was probably a bit unrealistic to try to take it back, so he could only rush forward.

"Even if you die, this commander will drag your dead bald head to be buried with you!" Yang Tian roared angrily, Duan Fei poured the last trace of internal force in the dantian into the big knife, and the sword light, which was originally only one or two zhang, was infinitely extended in an instant, and the sharp sword was like a giant blade falling from the sky, and the terrifying power swept towards the golden cicada protector.

This scalp-numbing sword light directly split through many obstacles, and in a lose-lose way, it went straight to the Golden Cicada Protector and slashed away.

Seeing this, the face of the Golden Cicada Protector changed slightly, and he didn't dare to underestimate the desperate blow of a peak master of the Tongqi Realm, otherwise even with his current strength, the end would probably be miserable.

At that moment, the Golden Cicada Protector had no reason at all, and decisively gave up the attack on Duan Fei, turning into a defense, and between the continuous seals of his hands, the golden mist flying in the sky was lifeless and wrapped around Duan Fei's hilt.

"Bang ......"

Where the sword light passed, those golden mist clouds shattered in an instant as if they had been struck by lightning, and finally turned into wisps of poisonous smoke and rose up.

"Haha, die!" Seeing that the Golden Cicada Protector's Dragon Devouring Palm was broken, Duan Fei suddenly laughed fiercely, and immediately slashed down at the latter with the hilt of the knife he was holding.

The Golden Cicada Protector's face changed wildly, and his heart became extremely annoyed, he didn't expect that a person who had been poisoned by Xiao Long would be able to force himself to such an embarrassing situation, everyone was at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, could there really be such a big gap?

"Retreat!"

After a short period of consideration, the Golden Cicada Protector made a decision in an instant, first choosing to avoid its edge, if it was hard at this time, maybe the two sides would really end up with a lose-lose ending.

This kind of ending is not a good thing for him, besides, now Duan Fei is already highly poisonous, and he must use a lot of internal force to suppress the toxin, in this case, the other party is still fighting desperately with himself, which is undoubtedly very huge for the consumption of internal force, almost twice as much as his own, or even more.

In this way, the internal force that the other party can consume head-on with him is not much, maybe the internal force in the dantian has been exhausted just now, once the latter's attack is fruitless, even if he does not lose his combat effectiveness, it is not far behind.

Thinking of this, the mockery in the eyes of the Golden Cicada Protector became even stronger. (To be continued.) )