Drop three hundred and eighteen: the sky-turning harrier
Wang Chan saw that Yongding Hou used the Dragon and Tiger Xuantan ** as soon as he got started, urging the martial spirit, the sky was full of wind, thunder and lightning, he really wanted to be relieved by him, and joined hands with the person who fought with him, his mana is still shallow now, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold a few faces, and I will be captured alive in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, I saw the Tiger Zen Master's golden light hand shatter suddenly, and my heart was born, my eyes suddenly narrowed, and I had an idea, and with a wave of my hand, there were twenty or thirty Seven Killing Swords that flew out of my body with a roar.
Tiger Zen Master was reprimanded by Wang Chan for a while, his heart was annoyed, and suddenly he felt a chill in the back of his head, and in a hurry, he looked down and saw the knife light rolling, turning down the clouds, and actually rushed all the way into the mountains below, and suddenly he was trembling, and then he knew what Wang Chan was fighting in the end.
I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart: "So ruthless!"
This wild land, the mountains overlap, there are monsters in each mountain, such as human beings, each enclosure occupies the mountain, the number is so large, it is simply impossible to count, now Wang Chan and several people are playing in the sky, the wind and thunder are agitated, the sword is soaring, and naturally it has already alarmed many monsters on the mountain below. It's just that the barbarian demon clan, the weak eat the strong, can generate spiritual intelligence, and live well until now, either born alien, born strong, or suspicious, and have an innate keen awareness of danger.
Wang Chan and Yongding Hou a few people, as soon as they fought, they shook the Quartet, tore the clouds, and the long wind was turbulent, like a hurricane transiting, as long as they were not fools, they also knew that these people in the sky were not easy to mess with, so even if they had already found out that there were people fighting above their heads, and their faces were disgraced, no monster dared to make branches, rushed forward, and questioned.
Only one by one appeared, standing on the top of their respective hills, watching from a distance, looking lively.
And Wang Chan raised his hand with a wave, twenty or thirty sword lights rolled, and the target was also the highest mountain in this mountain, and the knife fell, and before the many monsters on the mountain who were looking forward to watching the battle found out, a large piece of blood-colored light had already fallen from the sky like a big net, and along the way, whether it was a mountain, rock, tree, or a monster in the meantime, large and small, rolled over, click, click, it was all twisted into pieces.
The aftermath is not endless, the knife light is like a plow, crashing into a mountain peak, and in time, the mountain stone is shattered, and it is divided in the center, and a good mountain cliff is gone.
At this time, it was really like a catastrophe from the sky, full of mountains, screaming in the sky, hundreds of little demons, screaming, one after another, one after another, at the same time, between the mountains, suddenly a thick demonic qi sprung up, like wolf smoke, pitch black like a pillar, straight into the blue and dark.
Yongding Hou, Shen Xueyi saw Wang Chan suddenly make a move and kill the demon clan in the mountains, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. I saw Wang Chan suddenly stand up on the back of the tiger, in his eyes, the cold light was shining, and he shouted loudly, like a tiger roaring in a mountain stream, holding a gun and pointing at the sky, and suddenly a big hole opened in the clouds above his head, and above the clouds, there seemed to be a big star twinkling.
As Wang Chan inhaled suddenly, a line of starlight suddenly fell on the big star, one after another, and shot into the Liquan gun in Wang Chan's hand, and then his ears were full of the roaring sound of the sea tide, and the guns in the sky were loud, and they rushed into the sky, together with the two Taibai sword pills, tightly entangled Shen Xueyi's flying sword.
"I, Wang Chan, act as I wish, even if I am really defeated, I have to fight for a victory or defeat. When it's time to go, I'll naturally go, you brute, you still have a heart in your heart, don't I really know?"
Wang Chan's tone was indifferent, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and a large iron plate smashed on the top of the head of the Tiger Zen Master, smashing into the sparks, and he didn't dare to resist at the moment, so he had to urge Zhenyuan, and the wind was born under the claws, and Wang Chan was imprisoned, and he fought with others.
Although he has not been with Wang Chan for a long time, but the Tiger Zen Master has read people for a long time, and he has done it with Wang Chan before, so he naturally knows Wang Chan's surname, and he is decisive in killing, and he says one thing or another. If he wants to resist again, he is afraid that if he doesn't wait for Yongding Hou to kill him, Wang Chan will already deal with him with a knife.
Instead of being so ignorant of current affairs, it is better to put aside the snake for the time being, continue to wait for the opportunity, maybe after this big war, Wang Chan will also shed his skin if he does not die, and then use some means to retrieve the demon pill.
At the same time, the Marquis of Yongding came to fight with a halberd, and the Tiger Zen Master then sacrificed the King Kong grappler and fought into a ball.
Shen Xueyi used the technique of sword light differentiation, a flying sword, turned into two, and saw that he was about to break the sword light of the Taibai Sword Pill, and saw that Wang Chan actually caused trouble to the east, distracted himself, and used his magic power to kill countless demons on the mountain here, and then used a spear to twist the clouds, and attracted the power of the stars outside the sky, turning into a spear that flew like a dragon to resist his sword light. Not only is the method unexpected, but the mind is also extremely vicious, right, knowing that he is one person and one tiger, not an opponent, he deliberately angered the demon king who occupies the mountain here, obviously he wants to ......fish in troubled waters.
And Wang Chan's big spear is also very powerful, obviously among the soldiers, I don't know which powerful god soldier is refined, urging the spear, the cold light is fierce, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, the light is bright, like the stars in the sky, blocking his flying sword. The soldier's killing method is the most ruthless, not afraid of flying sword cutting, fortunately, this is a sword assassination in the distance, otherwise once you get close, even if you have more skills, you will have to capsize in the gutter if you don't get it right.
When the battle was fierce and thrilling, in the mountains below, the thick demonic qi suddenly retracted, and there was a long roar like an eagle's cry.
Bang! The cliff that had been split by Wang Chan's sword light suddenly cracked, and the black clouds rolled, and then a big demon stepped out, dressed in a black linen robe, and even his head was wrapped, like a huge black cloak and cloak, shrouding his whole body in darkness from head to bottom. Not only can ordinary people not see his face clearly, but even a character like Wang Chan, at a glance, can only see two points of light like a ghost fire in the middle of the face covered by the hood of the demon king, green and gloomy, just one glance, it makes people feel cold from their hearts.
This big demon is the demon king who occupies this mountain, and he has been practicing the law in retreat in the eagle sorrow stream under the cliff, how do you know, sitting at home behind closed doors, disaster comes from the sky, and he was bullied by others for no reason, not only killing and injuring his own subordinates, but even his own eagle sorrowful cave was cut in half, so he got out of the customs in advance and rushed out.
And immediately after him let out a long howl, in the eagle melancholy stream below him, there were also eagle roars, and the sound of countless wings flapping was clearly heard inside, and it was chaotic, and it seemed that a group of eagles were flying out from the inside.
"Yongding Hou and that person's skill cultivation are still above me, one-on-one fighting, although I am not afraid, but after all, it is not as good as the two of them, if you want to go, it is not easy, that wooden bird, flying extinct, much faster than the Tiger Zen Master, it is really difficult to get rid of. Fortunately, the demon king in this mountain seems to be a person, and his mana is not weak. But things have come to this point, in the final analysis, it is still because of the shallow cultivation and low skills, if the congenital is great, and then the greedy wolf divine shooting is cultivated to Xiaocheng, and it is not difficult to snipe these two people in the air. ”
Wang Chan was fighting and calculating in his heart, and saw that at this moment, the two golden hands of the Tiger Zen Master had been shattered several times by the halberd in the hands of Yongding Hou, and they were recondensed several times, but they couldn't support much time. His own cultivation is also refining the mana of the Yuan Shen, which is on par with Yongding Hou, but now that the demon pill is not there, he has less than half of his strength, so he is naturally no longer Yongding Hou's opponent.
However, his King Kong big grappling method, after all, is also the mysterious method that has been passed down from the Temple of the Earth, plus the Tiger Zen Master refined the dragon elephant Hercules, after the illusion of the King Kong hand, each blow has the power of the dragon elephant, although it was broken by Yongding Hou, but the strength of the hand is condensed, not broken once, the force is shocked, but also makes the opponent feel tricky.
Obviously, he had the upper hand, but he was never able to break through the obstruction of the Tiger Zen Master and launched a direct attack on Wang Chan.
"The magic power of the Buddha Gate of the Tibetan vein is really different, exquisite, and has a long stamina, it is like the Yangtze River, endless. No wonder Taishi has long said to me that the monks of Buddhism have always sought self-protection before practicing, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the defense, like a turtle with long thorns, if it is not for the big difference between the two sides, it is simply impossible to start!"
Yongding Hou is also extremely depressed in his heart, when it comes to the cultivation of his natal mana, although the Tiger Zen Master has been cultivating much longer than him, but now he has turned into his original form, it is obviously not as good as before, but this one-handed Buddhism is really difficult, even if Lu Wuya is on the side to help, the other party who is pressed can't even breathe, and if he wants to immediately distinguish the winner or loser, it is unlikely.
Lu Wuya's cultivation is a pure martial arts, and it does not involve itself when it enters the Tao with external objects, and although the various weapons he refines are infinitely powerful, his own cultivation is not very good. Usually against the enemy, they are all released to carry the mechanism utensils, once issued, it is like a storm, and the utensils are exquisite, refined with hardware, not afraid of ordinary flying sword magic weapons, and more smeared with poison, even if the idle cultivation of the Yuan Shen mana refiner, if he is not careful, he will catch his way.
But now when I meet the big hand of the Tiger Zen Master, it is like meeting a nemesis, and it has no effect for a while.
Lu Wuya grabbed a few mechanical artifacts from the treasure bag on his waist one after another, either as fast as lightning, coming and going without a trace, or densely packed, connected together, the momentum seemed to be fierce and irresistible, but as long as it was fished by the other party's two big hands, it was immediately taken away and crushed into pieces. After several experiments, I had to stop and stay away, standing on the back of the windy bird, rolling my eyes, not knowing what I was thinking.
At this time, Shen Xueyi and Wang Chan fought to the fullest, and the means were exhausted, and it was already difficult to distinguish between one and the other, but Shen Xueyi was far away, standing with Yongding Hou, and assassinating with a sword, Wang Chan's best melee skills could not be displayed, and he could only use his short spear to the enemy, and he could not play the real power of the soldier's killing method.
Fortunately, his marksmanship is wonderful, every move and style go deep into the bones, and when he sees the moves, for a while, it is no hindrance. It's just that Shen Xueyi's sword light differentiation technique is the secret Taiyi light splitting sword technique of Taiyi Gate, which has its own uniqueness, the swordsmanship is unfolded, and the sky is full of white rainbow practice, although it is less to more, surrounded by Wang Chan's Taibai Sword Pill and Liquan Gun, but it can also compete everywhere, and never retreat. One turned into two, two into four, and the sword light flowed heavily, but there was a bit of momentum that was about to break through the air.
Shen Xueyi, as the first disciple of Youxian Guan, although he is young, he has already refined the Yuan Shen, and has become famous in the Central Dynasty, and he is also a high-minded and arrogant person, but now he is firmly entangled by Wang Chan with one shot and two swords, and he has urged the sword light several times, but to no avail, and he cannot progress, and he is about to perform a unique secret technique in his heart, and the sword qi on the flying sword is scattered and surrounded, and then the winner is divided.
Wang Chan here squinted his eyes suddenly, snapped his fingers, and suddenly a bloody light like a gossamer was silent, breaking through the heavy wind in front of him, and stabbing Shen Xueyi who was a hundred feet away. This blood light, only a wisp of light, the color is dim and almost invisible to the naked eye, between the presence and nothingness, there is no sound of breaking the air at all, Shen Xueyi does not dare to get too close, and Wang Chan is close to hand-to-hand, naturally it is not easy to detect.
It wasn't until this blood light flashed close that his heart trembled violently, only to feel that his neck was cold, and his hairs stood upside down, so he suddenly had an alarm in his heart, his eyes flashed, and his frightened soul flew out of the sky, and he hurriedly opened his mouth and spewed out a piece of essence, sharp as a sword, and dangerously facing the blood light.
The sound of snorting, like a red-hot knife cutting into solidified butter, although Shen Xueyi saw the opportunity quickly and reacted, but his essence breath and exhaled into a sword, but it was far from being able to really block Wang Chan's blood light cutting. As soon as they touched each other, a small hole was immediately drilled, and the castration did not decrease at all, and they still "stopped the waist" and cut it to Shen Xueyi's throat.
Fortunately, at this time, Shen Xueyi had already dodged in a hurry, twisted half of his head, and barely escaped, but just this time, the situation changed immediately, and that streak of blood had already been cut off from his shoulder, cutting off half a catty of flesh and bones.
What's more, the blood light entered the body and was not extinguished, only drilled inside, half of Shen Xueyi's body immediately dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and saw an arm connected to the shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a dead wood that had lost its moisture, instantly decayed, turning into a pile of dry bones. Shen Xueyi shouted, turned his head and left, the look of horror on his face could not be concealed no matter what.
However, in the end, he is also one of the few masters of the younger generation under the Youxian Temple, under the horror, but he is not so panicked, people retreat, the next moment, the sword flashed, but it was he who recalled the flying sword, the strong man broke his wrist, and cut off his left shoulder.
In this way, although the blood is surging and the vitality is greatly lost, he can always save his surname, so that the whole person will not be swallowed up by the blood light and become a dry corpse.
You must know that there are countless magical powers and infinite miracles in this world, which are by no means comparable to the world on earth. By all means, as long as people do not die on the spot, even if they are flesh and bones, the living dead are not impossible. The Taiyi Gate behind Youxian Guan is one of the nine major sects of Daomen in this world, with a profound heritage, Shen Xueyi is trying to survive with a broken arm, but he is not afraid that he will not be able to recover in the future.
But as a result, the situation in the field suddenly turned down, and the momentum of Yongdinghou's side having the upper hand became confusing again.
"This person is lucky, he was hit by my blood knife, and he was able to survive. It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation now, I have been brewing for a long time, and I can use all my strength to barely compress a blood-turning knife into silk, otherwise how can I keep this person alive!? However, the demon king below can't help but make a move, the opportunity is rare, it's better to fight quickly!"
Wang Chan sighed secretly in his heart, and when he heard below, the eagle roared, and the black gas was rolling, and he immediately knew that the demon king below was going to come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and he was immediately overjoyed.
Although Wang Chan's skill and mana are not as deep as Shen Xueyi's, he relies on his military powers, killing methods are brave, and the gun in his hand is fast and sharp, even if he can't rush to the front to fight, but the back force is long, and the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, and the tiger Zen master under his crotch is also a demon king in the wilderness, one person and one tiger, rampage, even if Yongding Hou has the upper hand, he has to be careful.
What's more, his heart is harsh, his spirit is pure, and the Seven Kills Blood Knife he has displayed is the supreme method of the Beidou Heavenly Palace, and when he practices to a certain level, he can devour the opponent's essence and blood, which has a miraculous effect. It was this that was able to surprise and turn the situation around in one fell swoop.
At the same time, under the clouds, the black air rushed to the sky, and the eagle flew out of a black shadow like a meteor running to the moon, from the bottom to the top, and the whole body of the demon king standing on the top of the mountain was held up, at first it was only a piece of demon gas rolling, and in a blink of an eye, he found that there were hundreds of black harriers under the feet of the man, dense, rubbing shoulders, fluttering wings, and flying into the sky.
"Who are you waiting for, who dares to kill my subordinates and destroy my cave mansion? Little ones, don't hesitate, hurry up and rush forward, arrest all these people, tear them to pieces, and swallow them!!"
The demon king was covered in black smoke, and the black-clothed cloak outside his body was blown by the wind, revealing the layers of feathers inside, and the black light spread behind him, and two huge wings popped out at once, rising up. This demon king speaks and does things neatly, and when he speaks, he doesn't talk nonsense, just waved his hand, and the one hundred and ten harrier eagles with golden eyes and iron feathers under his feet immediately retracted their wings and flew towards several people like arrows.
"Harrier!"
Faintly, it seems that there are clusters of flames burning between the feathers of these harrier eagles, and Lu Wuya, who has already been hiding at the end, rolled his eyebrows and eyes, and shouted, and the exit was taken aback.
He has been studying the civil engineering of the institution all his life, refining the Dunjia Divine Beast, and is naturally very familiar with the demon beasts that should be in the world.
(To be continued)