The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 225

"This is."

Zhang Heng looked at Swordsman Xiahou.

What Xiahou swordsman used was not flying swordsmanship, but sword energy.

His sword energy was gray-black, and when he slashed out with a series of fluctuating sword lights, it looked like a single sword, but it was actually thousands of swords, spanning thousands of feet.

"Didn't Xiahou say that he would copy a copy of the sword formula for you, you can help him see it, and he can use it." Looking at the Xiahou swordsman who was attacking with all his strength, Yan Chixia frowned a little: "It makes people uncomfortable. "

Zhang Heng also frowned slightly.

Xiahou swordsman's sword energy is strong, with an aura of destruction, decay, and evil.

As the saying goes, watch people with the sword.

People can not only affect the sword, the sword can also affect people.

It is difficult not to be affected by such a sword technique, and it makes him wonder whether the future Xiahou swordsman will become a giant in the magic way.

This is the rhythm of continuing to love and kill Yan Chixia.

Whoosh whoosh.
Zhang Heng's Flying Sword Changhe, Yan Chixia's Sword Roaring Nine Heavens, and Xiahou Swordsman's Demonic Sword Across the Horizon.

The ultimate moves of the three came at the same time, and they slashed towards Pudu Cihang.

But he didn't want to, Pudu Cihang was shaking all over, the flying sword and sword energy hit it, leaving only a white mark, which couldn't even break the armor.

"Lin Jia!"

The crowd looked intently.

Although Pudu Cihang did not succeed in transforming the dragon, he has also reached the step of pseudo-dragon.

Not only the dragon chant, but even the dragon armor has been repaired. It is not an exaggeration to say that the dragon is a creature full of treasures. The dragon teeth, dragon claws, and dragon scales of a real dragon are all comparable to fairy weapons.

Although Pudu Cihang is a pseudo-dragon, Linjia also has a little dragon scale power. Xuanyuan Sword Art's sword division technique, after the sword is transformed into thousands of swords, a large number of flying swords are divided, but the quality has declined.

It is very useful to clean up miscellaneous soldiers, or as a large-scale coverage attack, but it is not enough to attack tough ones.

"combine!"

Zhang Heng only took one look, then retracted the split flying sword.

Yan Chixia did the same, stretched out her hand, put the flying sword into the sword box, and said in a deep voice: "This old centipede is so big, it must be difficult to look around, let's fly to its demon body to attack it, and see how it fights back. "

"it is good."

Without hesitation, Zhang Heng turned into a streamer and flew towards the demon body that Pudu Cihang showed.

"Ok?"

As soon as Zhang Heng settled down, he found that almost at the same time, Xiahou swordsman also turned into a black light and landed on the demon of Pudu Cihang.

"So fast!"

Zhang Heng looked at Swordsman Xiahou in surprise.

You must know that Xiahou swordsman only had martial arts cultivation before, and had no experience with immortal magic.

It's only been more than a year since we parted, how did he cultivate, the speed is actually comparable to him.

Accumulation and thin hair, or heresy secret technique?
Zhang Heng scratched his head a little, thinking to himself: "Although Xiahou swordsman practiced martial arts diligently and was full of qi and blood, martial qi and blood are not the same thing as immortal mana. What kind of cultivation is he now? Let's see what he means now. His mana cultivation It shouldn't be low."

Take another look at the Heavenly Demon Sword in Xiahou swordsman's hand.

Xiahou swordsman once said that when he uses this sword to kill someone, the magic sword will feed back mana and vitality to him, just like eating a panacea.

He was a little unsure about this statement before.

Looking at it now, it is really a good sword for killing.

Killing one person will increase one point of mana.

If you kill five people, you will gain five points of energy.

With this sword, you can fight monsters just like leveling up, killing people, killing ghosts, killing demons, as long as you kill all the way, your mana will gradually increase. Trivial.

Of course, say so.

After the mana is perfected, what should I do if the catastrophe of ascension comes.

There is mana in the sky, but the realm of Taoism and supernatural powers can't keep up, and they will be ashes under the catastrophe. This is also the common problem of many heresy warlocks who have been rampant for a while, but can't last long.

"careful!"

A thousand thoughts.

Zhang Heng thought a lot, but in fact, time did not pass long.

Almost the moment the three of them landed on him, Pudu Cihang began to tremble all over, squeezing out some dark green thick juice from the carapace.

When the thick juice was blown by the wind, it immediately turned into a thick green mist.

For a moment, the sky turned pale green, and I knew it was poisonous even if I thought about it with my toes.

"withdraw!"

Zhang Heng gave a low shout, and was the first to withdraw.

Not reconciled, Yan Chixia stood on the body of Pudu Cihang's demon and stabbed several times, but this stab, the action was a little slower.

When he wanted to leave again, the green poisonous mist had already spread, and he couldn't avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet and rush out.

"Very poisonous!"

Rushing out of the poisonous fog, Yan Chixia's whole body turned green, like a ghost with a green face.

Even eating several kinds of detoxification pills could not suppress the toxicity, so he said to everyone inconceivably: "This poisonous mist is so powerful, I didn't take a breath, but I just covered my face and rushed out of the poisonous mist, and I felt the stinging pain all over my body. The movement of mana is a bit slower than in the past."

Zhang Heng didn't dare to be careless when he heard the sound.

Pointing at the Taiping sword in his hand, he shouted: "Wind!"

The yellow wind howled, blowing away the poisonous mist in just a moment.

Just before everyone was happy, because of the source of Purdue Cihang, the poisonous mist quickly spread again.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng also felt a little tricky.

The Baizhang centipede that Pudu Cihang turned into was invulnerable to all weapons, and if he wanted to attack his vitals in close quarters, there would be poisonous mist to stop him.

For a while, the tiger bit the tortoise, and there was no way to start.

"These old monsters who have been famous for a long time are really difficult to deal with. Each of them has high attack, high defense, high recovery, and super thick blood volume. It is difficult to solve it in twos and twos."

Zhang Heng knew very well that his cultivation was still a bit low after all.

If they were at the same level, Pudu Cihang probably wouldn't be able to withstand him a few thunders.

"Closer but not close, far away but not powerful enough, how to fight?"

Xia Houfei came forward and made a plan with Zhang Heng.

"I have an idea."

Yan Chixia was slightly hesitant: "This old demon's body is as hard as iron, and it's hard to penetrate with a knife or spear, but I think that no matter how hard its carapace is, its inside must be very fragile. If it pretends to be swallowed by it, and then attacks from the inside, It must work."

This is such a brilliant idea, don't think of such a brilliant idea again in the future.

Zhang Heng didn't want to be swallowed by Purdue Cihang, and then break through its defenses from the inside, and immediately refused: "We are not in a hurry, the old demon is already a grasshopper after autumn, and it won't be a few days to jump around .”

"Now it is fighting us desperately, not us fighting it."

"I just can't kill it today, just get the magic weapon tomorrow and fight again. Sneaking into Yinping, taking a chance by chance, it's okay if it succeeds, if it doesn't work, there will be no tears."

in the plot.

When Yan Chixia finally killed Pudu Cihang, she was swallowed into her stomach and broke through from the inside.

But the problem is that reality is not a movie, there is something called accident.

The current Purdue Cihang is much more powerful than in the movie, who knows if it will be like the original if it is swallowed.

What if he died?

Zhang Heng didn't have the idea of ​​cultivating ghosts and immortals.

"Why don't you try your dream skills?"

Seeing that Zhang Heng was unwilling to take risks, Yan Chixia made another plan.

"Dream technique!"

Zhang Heng's heart skipped a beat.

If it was Purdue Cihang under normal circumstances, such things as dream skills would definitely be useless.

After all, Purdue Cihang is not only a thousand-year-old demon, but also has the inheritance of Tantric Buddhism, and his Taoist heart is as firm as iron.

But the current Pudu Cihang is not in its heyday.

Its eyes are full of will to die, knowing that no matter how it wins or loses today, it has no way out, the difference is only sooner or later.

In this way, the heart must be shaken, and the dream technique may be able to work.

"You can try."

Zhang Heng's heart moved, and he shrouded Pudu Cihang with dream skills: "Please come into my dream, the wind blows through Xianzhou"

(End of this chapter)