Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 688 Breaking the Ancient Scriptures (Subscribe, Recommend)
Her hair was like hair, and she should have been fragile.

But at this moment, the double-headed dragon scales were turned backwards, but the dragon scales, which were difficult to hurt with swords, were passed by everything silently, like tender tofu.

Not a shred of metallic chatter, not a shred of Martian light.

huh huh huh.
The black silk is entwined one by one, like a spider weaving a giant web.

In just a few moments, the huge double-headed dragon scales aura, which was [-] meters long, was wrapped into a ball by black silk, and began to disintegrate silently.

It can be clearly seen that there are pieces of spiritual light continuously overflowing from the black hair during the disintegration.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu understood a little.

The nine-foot giant may not have the ability to miss, but Qu Feng, the gray-robed old man holding a blue long sword, does.

It doesn't matter if you miss me or not, as long as I miss you.

As long as my thoughts are strong enough and contagious enough, you have to miss me even if you don’t.

Replace the heart of heaven with your own heart.

"Although it's a little shameless, the realm of transforming gods is really powerful." Zhou Yu sighed in his heart.

Although he was able to cast the sword intent of Ji Mie before, he was more forced to imitate the person outside the world in his mind, using this as the basis for using the sword of Ji Mie.

It can be said that, only knowing what it is, not knowing why.

It wasn't until seeing Qu Feng's complete display of the meaning of transforming gods, coupled with the nostalgia that had just been affected, that Zhou Yu faintly realized.

"If the matter can be resolved perfectly this time, the next step will be slow."

After all, his practice time is too short. In terms of swordsmanship, formations, and restraints, when he displays his cultivation, he naturally has a deep foundation and everything is lacking.

But for the whole realm, it is a little biased.

Just like a reckless man with high martial arts skills, he may fight well, but once he is in a high position, he may not be able to carry forward perfectly.

"This is what I lack. It's not what I thought before. It's just because the cultivation is too fast and the foundation is not stable." Thinking of this, Zhou Yu took a deep breath.

Even though his viscera were still aching at the moment, there was a look of joy in his eyes.

"The way forward is clear."

Although he can easily learn about how to advance to become a god, as long as he returns to the sect to look it up, or ask old man Su at Mission Peak.

But these, after all, are not as strong as the personal experience.

And many times, when it comes to the critical point, the difference is often just such a little bit.

It's always shallow on paper.

No matter how thin the window paper is, if it has not been pierced, it will still be impossible to see clearly and experience the mysterious world.

"Hua Shen, Hua Shen." Looking at the spiritual light constantly overflowing above the sky, the light in Zhou Yu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Boom boom boom!
In just a few short breaths of time, the huge double-headed dragon scale figure that was originally hundreds of feet had been cut in half when viewed through the black hair.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the dharma form transformed by the nine-foot giant will completely dissolve.

hum!
When there were only more than [-] meters left in the huge Dharma image, suddenly there was a violent metal trembling sound.

Amidst this sound, the blue silk woven on the sky stopped abruptly at this moment, and collapsed instantly with the neighing of the wind bird.

bang, bang, bang
The next moment, first the outer blue hairs broke suddenly, and then in a burst of blue light that was as sharp as a sword, the blue clothes wrapped around the Dharma image exploded.

Boom!

A cyan beam of light burst forth.

In this light, violent shocks appeared in the sky.

Layer after layer of ripple-like water waves swept away in all directions amidst the strong wind.

boom!
There was another loud noise, and Zhou Yu looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the beam of light, a nine-foot-high double-headed dragon-scale figure suddenly appeared in front of a blue wind bird.

Bang!
He punched out, and the cyan wind bird exploded amidst the mournful cry.

Snapped!
Another blue light flashed, and the figure of a nine-foot giant appeared a hundred feet away. It spread its fists into claws, grabbed a blue bird's neck fiercely, and crushed it.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, several windbirds nearby flew over quickly, but before they got close, the two-headed dragon-scale Faxiang twisted the blue windbird in his hand and swung it violently.

pop, pop, pop
The three wind birds that were hit immediately let out a mournful cry as they collided, and exploded one by one.

"Roar!"

Seemingly disliking this method for being too slow, the double-headed dragon scale method opened its huge mouth, and with a roar, two blue lights shot out from it.

bang, bang
Immediately, under the bombardment of the blue light, two more windbirds turned into spiritual light and shattered.

In just one breath, only a few of the original eighteen wind birds survived the devastating attack of the double-headed dragon scales.

It's just that even the last few ones burst into pieces after a breath.

"puff!"

When all the wind birds dissipated, Qu Feng suddenly fell out of a high altitude where there was no one there.

Before he could stand still, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, his face became pale in a form visible to the naked eye, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

"Death!" Seeing Qu Feng, the nine-foot giant didn't hesitate at all, and with a muffled grunt, punched him with a backhand.

Boom, boom, boom
"Fengniao has faith, so people have no thoughts, so thoughts are broken!"

Seeing that the fierce energy was advancing continuously, and the oppressive sky was distorted, there was a trace of grief in Qu Feng's eyes, and it hit his brow.

At this point, a crystal silk thread was pulled out from between the eyebrows by Qu Feng.

Click!

Accompanied by the crystal clear silk thread being pinched by Qu Feng, a crisp sound of breaking suddenly resounded above the sky.

Bang!
It was very abrupt, the attack of the Dragon Scale Dharma Aspect suddenly exploded in mid-air.

Then, the fist swung by the Dragon Scale Magician also shattered.

"Roar!"

At the moment when the right fist exploded, with a roar, the head on the right side of the dragon scale magic figure also exploded at this moment.

And when one of the heads of the Dragon Scale Dharma Form exploded, Zhou Yu saw crystal threads suddenly emerge from the sky.

There are [-] such silk threads in total, and at the end of these thin threads, translucent blue wind birds emerge one after another.

call!
The windbird is like a kite, and the other end of the string has already been pulled onto the body of the dragon-scale dharma figure at some point.

call!
At this time, a gust of wind blew up.

The source of the wind comes from the air waves created by the broken head of the dragon scale magic form.

During this wind blowing, the eighteen crystal silk threads were silently broken, and the eighteen wind birds also turned into nothingness with the wind.

If the mind is broken, the body will die.

When the body dies, there is nothing to lead.

But the dragon-scale dharma form transformed by the nine-foot giant did not completely die after all.

Even though one of his skulls was broken and his right hand exploded, he survived and broke the thoughts that Qu Feng forcibly bestowed on him.

"call!"

Above the sky, the Dragonscale Faxiang looked up at the sky and let out a sharp breath.

When the breath is exhausted, the surging vitality of heaven and earth begins to rush in crazily as he inhales.

In the midst of this huge vitality, the broken right hand of the dragon scale dharma began to recover in a form visible to the naked eye under the bursts of blue light.

Facing this scene, Qu Feng had nothing to do, and Longlin Faxiang looked at him indifferently, and did not choose to act immediately.

The turbulent battlefield seems to subside at this time.

But since there have been waves, it will not really stop.

At this moment, a ray of scarlet light suddenly appeared above the Dragonscale Dharma Form.

puff!

A red light flashed, and the entire right arm of the Dragon Scale Faxiang was cut off in an instant.

The right arm was broken, but the recovery trend of the right hand did not stop immediately.

In the flickering blue light, an ancient scripture can be vaguely seen emerging.

There are four big characters on it, Great Wilderness Performs Martial Arts!

(End of this chapter)