Chapter 225: The Sword of the Crossbow
There was a smell of blood wafting in the air, and there was a faint black mist floating on the entire Liubo Mountain, which was really gloomy and bleak, and the shouting of killing had gradually weakened, but the fierce fighting had not subsided by half a point, but became more and more dangerous.
A large number of fierce birds and monsters fell from the sky like rain, with their sharp claws and beaks like sharp swords, every movement had a large canopy of blood splashed, the already weak righteous path sect became more and more worse, those strange birds seemed to be an endless torrent, rushing down to kill, even though they were constantly killed by the monk's magic weapon, but instead of forcing them back, but aroused their ferocity, red eyes and more fierce strangulation.
This is the shower, this is the wind!
Qin Fan looked at the two people in the flock of birds and was silent, as if they were making a choice, thinking about something.
On the other side, Danzhu's horn sound became deeper and lower, and it spread far away, and those birds were like swords falling thunder after a commotion, and then they exploded more violently like wind and thunder, which was terrifying.
A sword swung a distance of tens of meters, and Dugumu and Xitong supported each other and struggled out of the flock of birds. He couldn't hear what the two people were saying, but suddenly saw a pillar of light suddenly bloom from the iron sword in Dugumu's hand, as if he felt something and had a premonition.
Qin Fan was suffocated, and he saw Dugu Mu push Xitong away, and the iron sword in his hand seemed to tremble violently, which was a wailing.
The iron sword screamed and trembled.
In just an instant, the curtain sky swept the ground, and the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in a golden sword qi, and in the sharp sound, the iron sword flashed like lightning, and rushed out.
The flock of birds had no intelligence, but they had an incomparably sharp instinct, and they were agitated when they sensed such a terrifying noise. But the sound of the horn became more and more dense and dense, as if urging something, and the fierce bird monster that covered the sky only paused slightly, and then fell like rain again.
But at this moment, the ordinary-looking iron sword suddenly turned into a pillar of light, and those noisy fierce birds and monsters screamed one after another, making a sharp chirp, and roaring angrily towards this golden pillar of light.
I don't know if it's because the mountain is full of blood, and these birdsong is even more terrifying and bloody.
The pillar of light was like a mountain, and now, the golden mountain finally began to collapse.
It's just that such a picture does not attract the attention of everyone present, everyone is fighting, and they don't care about others. But there is one person who can see it clearly, and that is Qin Fan.
Bashu Sword Mountain cultivates the sword with the gods, in fact, the monks who belong to the direction of cultivating the gods, pinning their spiritual souls on their magic weapons fairy swords, raising the gods with the sword, and warming the sword with the gods, only in this way can the sword be sharper and closer to themselves. But this approach also has drawbacks, once the magic weapon fairy sword is damaged, then the monk himself will also suffer the same degree of damage, this is "the sword is in the person, the sword is broken!"
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration that the magic weapon fairy sword is the second life of the Bashu Sword Mountain.
But at this moment, the second life screamed and wailed.
Qin Fan knew very well that Dugu Mu was using some special method to stimulate the iron sword, or to stimulate his soul and divine sense, in order to solve the current predicament, but he did not believe that this secret method had no side effects.
Those who want to gain power will pay a price.
The world is fair, but it is also unfair.
Qin Fan knew best, just like the relationship between the ghost and him, although every time the ghost was tempting him and telling him to harvest his power, he understood that this was exchanging his soul, exchanging for a short period of glory.
The sea of birds was surging, and the collapsed golden mountain began to shake, and then the shaking became faster and more violent.
The bird tide and the golden iron sword will eventually meet.
The mountains are ethereal, like clouds.
Where there is a cloud, there is moisture, but this moisture is golden, and the cloud is bright red. Next, the clouds accumulated enough and a rain fell.
It's just that this rain is the broken bodies of countless birds, broken wings, broken heads, torn in half, and more large pieces of minced meat, but a rain is a rain of blood.
It's a little bloody and disgusting, but there are too many fierce birds, and they are everywhere, and the golden giant sword keeps trembling and shaking, but I don't know how long it can hold up.
Qin Fan looked at it, looking at the mountains and rivers formed by the accumulation of broken flesh and blood below, his face was pale, Dugu Mu and Xitong below had been stained red with blood, he was a little worried, he wanted to help them, and took action to relieve the siege, but he couldn't, he was not sure how to deal with those birds, he could only try to find a way from Danzhu.
One glance, just one glance he couldn't move, this seemed to be a special exercise, not because of Danzhu's strength, Qin Fan himself was a junior strength in the small world, he couldn't believe that this woman would be so much stronger, this was not a subjective reason, but an objective fact.
Just like Dugu Mu at the moment, even though he is talented and has a talent that is difficult for a genius to comprehend the way of the sword, but even so, he can only barely use this sword through some kind of secret method of Bashu Sword Mountain.
The golden sword pillar is the embodiment of the great success of the small world, Dugu Mu has only been cultivating for a few years, so he can only use this method to improve his strength, but he doesn't know what the side effects are.
The blood rain can't cover the golden light, and those dense rays of light are like the thousands of golden swords emitted by the golden pillar of light, and like the huge pillar of light formed by the convergence of these tens of millions of fine and dense rays, at this moment, the golden pillar of light seems to be getting hotter and hotter.
It's like a scorching sun.
This is a very powerful move, but it has no name, there are many moves in Bashu Sword Mountain, but most of them have no name, because Chi Songzi doesn't like it, so there is no name.
"Rub Rub ......"
A dense voice sounded, like ten thousand swords. But it is more terrible than ten thousand swords, because it is "light." ”
The light could not be counted in number, but it was even more scorching and terrifying, and there was a "snort" sound at the touch of the light curtain, and countless strange birds were roasted into dry birds by the scorching sword qi, and then they were penetrated and fell to the ground.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The dense sound was like another heavy rain, but it was the corpse of a bird that fell.
"Rub!"
Finally, the golden pillar of light like a huge mountain completely collapsed, countless dense cutting sounds sounded, and the sword qi cut through the sky, bringing out a brilliant golden tail, and hundreds of fierce birds and monsters that wanted to fall were torn apart.
The shadow of the strange bird that had been obscuring the sky was mostly dispelled, revealing a circle of clear blue sky.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The low voice like a ghost crying began to urge again, Danzhu frowned, looking at the clear blue sky and seemed to be extremely annoyed, and the low horn sound made Qin Fan's body tremble.
Because soon the blue of the hole was covered again, and then he realized that the strange birds in the sky came from all directions and could not be killed, but when the manpower was finally exhausted, he looked up at Dugumu and was startled.
Dugumu's body trembled more and more, his face became more and more pale, and he was about to exclaim, but he saw that Dugumu's body had been falling straight down.