Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Nine-Story Demon Tower
Chapter Seventy-Seven: Nine-Story Demon Tower
Ye Jingsi was slashed by Ling Dongyun with a shot on her back, and a long, hideous and terrifying wound was torn open. Blood also stained his back, and his face was painful. Lin Fei sprinkled a bottle of medicinal powder on her back, and Yuan Li also probed into her body to warm up for a while, and saw that Ye Jingsi's qi and blood had recovered a little, so he helped her up.
Li Zhichen let go of Xue Qingyun, walked to Dongli Tianji, and helped him up. Dongli Tianji smiled reluctantly, his face was gloomy, and he was particularly painful. The Yuan Force on his body was almost exhausted, and there were more bloody scars.
Li Zhichen checked on him, tidied it up a little, and treated some wounds. Only then did he walk to Leng Xingyue's side, Leng Xingyue's whole body was paralyzed, and he couldn't get up when he lay on the ground.
Li Zhichen helped him up, only to see that there were not many wounds on his body, but they were the most serious. The whole body was excessively drained, and the whole person was sluggish.
Su Qianhe handed over an elixir to the side, but Leng Xingyue shook her head, and said in a weak voice as if she was about to lose her breath: "Let ...... Let me shine on ...... ...... in the sun That's it. Li Zhichen's face was puzzled, and he said, "Sunshine?" Leng Xingyue nodded slightly, sweat streaming down her head.
Su Qianhe looked at a rock wall, waved his long sleeves, and rolled out a long whip in his sleeve, which was as flexible as a spirit snake, stabbed on the rock wall, and rolled it again, and a rock wall was broken. The sunlight shining from behind the rock wall fell next to the cold star and moon.
Leng Xingyue struggled and moved towards the sun, Li Zhichen gently helped him up and sat in the sun. And the sun was shining brightly, and when it shone on Leng Xingyue's body, it was as if it was alive, drilling into Leng Xingyue's body. And Leng Xingyue's face also slowly changed, no longer the original pale appearance.
Leng Xingyue saw the confusion on the faces of the two, and explained: "This is a rather strange exercise, which can absorb the light of the sky and turn it into its own yuan force. ”
Only then did the two of them nod their heads and look at the battle between the Wuxin Dao people and the others. I saw a pair of slender hands of the Heartless Daoist slapped away, and the frost formed one by one, Ren Xixing's body flashed, and the long sword slashed by, and the battle between the two was extremely dangerous. Cheng Lin stood on one side, the folding fan was flipped, and the coil was sharpened, and it could be pierced when it was closed, and it could be blocked when it was opened, and Ling Dongyun's spear was straight up, like a golden silver dragon. The fierce battle between the two has also reached a stalemate, as long as one person's mind changes, or his movements are a little slower, he will be beheaded by the other party. The battle between Wu Qing and Gai Bei Dao is different from the previous two, Wu Qing is extremely strong and domineering, and he has practiced the body of King Kong, every palm and every finger is very strong, and the two big knives of Gai Bei Dao are directly slashed and slashed, and the power is also very terrifying.
The most powerful fights on the field belonged to the two of Wuxin Dao and Ren Xixing, who were already angry when they were imprisoned in the Sanguang Nine Dragons, plus the previous few people discussed how to deal with themselves, and even proposed that kind of vicious method. His heart was already furious. As soon as it comes out, it will perform the most powerful tricks. Ren Xixing's face was grim, and a long sword slashed straight away. The Heartless Daoist slapped his palm, the frost covered his palm, and he slapped the long sword aside, and slapped his right palm violently.
Ren Xixing's long sword returned to defend, his body retreated, blocked a palm and jumped up, the long sword stabbed out more than thirty swords in a hurry, and the body of the unintentional Taoist moved, and the frost spread upward, and he violently pulled out a long sword from the frost and stabbed towards Ren Xixing.
Ren Xixing's face tightened, and his body stepped back. The Heartless Daoist pressed forward, and the frost long sword stabbed straight up, and the more Ren Xixing hit his face, the more severe it became, and the long sword in his hand also stabbed faster.
On the other side, Cheng Lin Ting folded the fan and swept away, his power was weaker, Ling Dongyun stabbed with a shot, Cheng Lin stood up and avoided a little, but he was also cut by a spear on his body.
Ling Dongyun's face was overjoyed, the spear was picked up faster, and Cheng Lin folded the fan lightly, blocking dozens of moves. Among the weapons, there has always been a saying that the long is strong and the short is dangerous, one zhang long, one zhang strong, one inch shorter, and one inch dangerous. Ling Dongyun used an extremely heavy steel gun, which forced Cheng Lin Ting to not be able to take a step forward, and as long as Lin Ting shot out the folding fan, Ling Dongyun could stab through the folding fan with one shot, and then pierce through Lin Ting.
Cheng Lin Ting folded the fan and flipped it open, blocking Ling Dongyun's spear, at this time, Ling Dongyun's body was fierce, and the spear stabbed hundreds of shots, forcing Cheng Lin Ting to be in a hurry.
On the other side, Wu Qing and Gai Beidao fought fiercely, King Kong was angry, and the sword came out vertically and horizontally, directly tearing the surrounding air, and the pieces of wall rocks were also knocked over. Gai Beidao's face was pale, and he pointed at Wuqing on his shoulder, and the strong Vajra Qi invaded, and the whole shoulder stabbed into the bone until it was numb. And Wu Qing was also uncomfortable, and the diamond body on his body was also cut by Gai Beidao, tearing a wound on his abdomen.
Only two people were injured the fastest in this game, and it was more likely that the winner would be the fastest. Both of them are tough against tough, and the bigger result is that both sides will lose and die.
Li Zhichen saw the three people in the field, and only the Wuxin Daoist temporarily had the upper hand, but Cheng Linting fell behind, resisting in a hurry, attacking less and defending more. Wu Qing and Gai Beidao's aura has already weakened, and the Yuan Force is slowly being consumed. Even if one wins, one of them will be seriously wounded.
Su Qianhe walked over, watched the three-way battle on the field, frowned, and said, "The short weapon of the leader of the Cheng Alliance can't bully Ling Dongyun's spear. If you continue like this, you are bound to lose. ”
Lin Fei also nodded, looked over with his watery pupils, and said, "Yes! Although I was on par with Ling Dongyun when I joined hands with the castle lord before, it was only because our body was weird, and Ling Dongyun couldn't figure it out. This is not the case that will determine the winner or loser. And we can't hurt him a bit. ”
Li Zhichen nodded, and looked at the battle between Wuqing and Gaibeidao again, only to see that the battle between the two was nearing the end. Gai Beidao shouted angrily, and the two long knives slashed towards Wuqing, and the surrounding space was only twisted into tatters.
Wu Qing's face turned pale, his body slowly retreated, and the King Kong palm took it forward, and the two knives of Gai Beidao slashed straight down. Wu Qing's hands were clenched, his face was white, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat between his chest, Wu Qing held back the blood spurting out, and held the two long knives tightly with both hands, the golden light on his hands faded, and the blood flowed down a little.
Gai Beidao's face was hideous, but he was extremely pale, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. Holding two black knives in his hands, he slowly slashed downward.
Suddenly, Gai Beidao's double knives were abandoned, his body rushed vertically and horizontally, and he shouted, "Give me death!" and slapped his palms fiercely on Wuqing's chest. Wu Qing's face changed drastically, his hands were horizontal, he threw away the two black knives, and slapped his palms angrily behind Gai Beidao.
And Gai Beidao hit Wu Qing's chest with both palms, only to slap Wu Qing's body and his face pale. A mouthful of blood rushed into his mouth. And Wu Qing's pair of iron palms also hit Gai Beidao's back.
Gai Beidao's body was shocked, and he fell to the ground, but he turned over violently, his face was pale, and a pair of vicious eyes were staring at Wu Qing. The body fell, trembled on the ground, and the black smoke rose straight out, turning into a black dragon!
Wuqing staggered back a few steps, his hands clutching his chest. The black dragon was born hideous, like a crocodile, but its body was larger, like an elephant. The claws are stout, and there appears to be a pair of black horns on the skull. The black dragon pounced on Wu Qing, and its two front paws tore at Wu Qing.
Wu Qing hurriedly stepped back and slapped his palm to resist, but this black dragon was extremely huge, and it rushed straight through, and it was also fearless of Wu Qing's palm power.
Originally, Wuqing practiced the Diamond Sutra, and his body was extremely strong, and the diamond body on his body was difficult to hurt. The two of them should have been seriously injured after slapping each other, but Gaibei Dao was transformed by a dragon, and it was better than Wuqing.
At this time, Su Qianhe and Lin Fei jumped out, stabbing at the black dragon with a long whip and a long sword.
On the other side, there were no Taoist people, and the two of them fought fiercely, constantly running on the main hall. Ren Xixing's face was hideous, and he shouted: "Heartless Daoist, I'm afraid you came to my Demon Realm just to get the fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, right?"
The body of the Heartless Dao Man ran over, the frost came out, and said coldly: "How can my Demon Extermination Society be as harmless as the Demon Realm and harm all living beings!" Ren Xixing sneered, his body was vertical, and the long sword was sharpened, and he said: "Yes, I'm afraid you are just wearing a layer of good-looking skin!" The two of them flickered, almost turning into two shadows, interacting with each other, under the combined attack of the two swords, the surrounding air cracked, and one by one the void black holes were also torn apart.
Cheng Linting and Ling Dongyun fought for a while, and Cheng Linting had a wound on his left leg, his hair was scattered, and his face was pale. Ling Dongyun's face was even more happy, and the spear stabbed fiercely, bursting with energy.
Li Zhichen frowned and said, "This situation is not very good...... I might have to do it too. Xue Qingyun took his hand and said softly, "Brother Chen." Li Zhichen looked at her and nodded.
Dongli Tianji walked over, looked at the battle in front of him with a pale face, took out a bottle of elixir from his clothes, handed it to Li Zhichen, and said, "This is the Fixing Spirit Pill I practiced, which can restore some Yuan Force." Li Zhichen stretched out his hand and took it.
At this time, the Wuxin Daoist slapped Ren Xixing with a palm, Ren Xixing's face turned white, he took a few steps back, the long sword went sideways, and shouted: "Heartless old woman! Don't you want the fragment of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword? I have a piece of it, if you have the ability, you can grab it!"
Wuxin Dao's face was like frost, he raised the cold sword in his hand, blocked a sword, jumped forward, and said, "That's the fragment snatched from the Yellow Shark Sect!" Ren Xixing snorted coldly, the flame yuan force of his body rushed out, and the long sword rushed away.
The Wuxin Daoist condensed in his hand, and dozens of long swords turned into frost stabbed out, his body was vertical, and he slapped his palm towards Ren Xixing's door. Ren Xixing shouted angrily, waved his robe, swept away the frost sword, and struck away with one palm. "Bang" exploded, Ren Xixing's body was shocked, and the tiger door in his hand was broken. The body of the Heartless Daoist was vertical, and his palms struck faster.
On the other side, Cheng Lin Ting folded his fan and swung his body, and his body kept retreating, while Ling Dongyun's spear stabbed open like a poisonous snake. Cheng Lin jumped up, and actually jumped towards the side of the Wuxin Daoist, threw it away, spun away rapidly, and actually cut behind Ren Xixing.
Ren Xixing's face changed, and there was a hot sting pain behind him. The body dodged, the long sword blocked the dozens of palms that were unintentionally attacked, and said coldly: "Sneak attack and plot, despicable and shameless! Sure enough, it is the style of your demon slaying society!"
And Ling Dongyun was overjoyed when Cheng Linting folded the fan and threw it out, and the spear stabbed away, like the fatal blow of a poisonous snake, and the surrounding strong wind also turned invisible, not causing a single wave.
Cheng Linting's face turned white, his hands were closed, and he grabbed the gun. But the timing was a little slower, and half of the spear pierced into his belly.
Ling Dongyun's body shook, the yuan power on his body surged, his hands were horizontal, and the spear was twisted wildly, and he was about to strain Cheng Linting. At this moment, a white figure suddenly flew out, and a slightly white hand held a jade sword and stabbed out, and with a "dang" sound, sparks grazed the long sword and the spear and burst out.
Ling Dongyun looked up and saw Li Zhichen's long sword blocking his spear horizontally. And the spear could not pierce another point. The corners of Ling Dongyun's mouth grinned, the spear was raised, the gun was returned, and then stabbed it violently, but it was towards Li Zhichen who wrenched wildly. Cheng Lin took a few steps back, covering his abdomen with his hands, blood kept flowing out, and his face was in great pain.
Li Zhichen's face was slightly pale, but it was grim. With a shake of his hand, the sword stabbed away. Ling Dongyun's face was blue and black, and the spear caught it.
The black dragon on the side suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and the black smoke on its body was filled, but there were more bloody wounds. Su Qianhe's long whip was whipped, and a deep hole was immediately stabbed in the black dragon's back, and Lin Fei's long sword crossed over, tearing a bloody hole through the black dragon.
Heijiao's breath was dying, he rolled on the ground, turned into a human form, his face was colorless, and shouted: "If you dare to kill me, the demon lord will definitely not let you go!"
Lin Fei snorted coldly and said, "Then come!" With a vertical body, the long sword stabbed out.
Gai Beidao rolled underground, stumbled and dodged, blood flowed from his eyes, and shouted: "Demon Lord help!