WeChat Cultivation

Chapter 125 [-]%

"It's time!" Nie Qian stood up, immediately pulled out the long sword in his hand, and pointed at the sky.

The majestic momentum pierced the sword, and the cloud of falling rain was instantly dispersed, and a huge sword blade suddenly appeared on the top of the cloud.

The eyelids of the heart demon standing not far away were beating violently, heralding the imminent crisis.

A blow from Nascent Soul Stage was already earth-shattering, and the situation changed.The terrifying momentum made the mountain forest that was originally full of roars of monsters and beasts instantly silent.

"Three flowers of Xuan Gong!"

"Teng Snake Scale!"

"Blood Thunder Secret Technique!"

The inner demon dare not be sloppy, even if he really wants to die, he has to resist it with all his strength before he dies.

Last night he refined the mid-stage golden elixir, and he had already reached the peak of the early stage of the golden elixir, and then went further to the mid-stage, his mana has increased a lot, and he is more confident about today.

The wings of wind and thunder spread out suddenly behind him, and the power of wind and thunder made a faint sound.

His spiritual consciousness concentrated all his energy and fixed his eyes on the sword.

At the same time, he congealed the three-flower tactic, and a blue flower floated in front of him to prepare for the battle.

The dragon's power gathered in the mouth, and the frozen dragon's breath was ready to be continued.

The top-grade magic weapon Jiangshan painting fan obtained from the middle stage of Jindan is prepared at the side. There is a small space in this country painting fan, which can absorb part of the attack. If it can be used properly in actual combat, it must be very powerful.

In addition, Zhao Tuo's relics, the three high-grade magic weapons, the sword, the cauldron and the bow were all suspended by him by his side by means of imperial objects.

He also took out the only eight talisman papers in the storage ring and placed them in front of him.

After looking at it, these talisman papers are good against humans and demons, but they are useless against the enemy head-on, so they put them away again.

"Ready?"

Nie Qian also asked.

"Ready." The demon replied.

All his means are here, if he is still dead, what can he say?

Life and death have fate, do your best, and obey the fate.

"I'll do my best!

This level of success, even in the early stage of Nascent Soul, would definitely not be able to stop it.

But you have the Blood Bell.

As long as after the Blood Spirit Bell is blocked, you can block the remaining [-]% of the power by relying on your own strength in the later stage of Jindan, and you can completely block this sword. "

Nie Gan finished speaking slowly, as if he was afraid that the inner demon would not be able to hear clearly.

The demon's expression froze, this is the way to survive.

Late Golden Core? !
call--

The sword came, with a dazzling sword light, and Nie Gan's eyes showed seriousness.

A huge sword-shaped phantom formed on the sword. If this phantom was aimed at a mountain, that mountain would definitely disappear.But now, it is aiming at a Jindan early stage.

Even if it is [-]% of the power, the strong sense of oppression brought by it has blocked the mana in his whole body a bit,
The heart demon immediately made a move, and first put the blood spirit clock on top.

He can't supply the mana needed by the Blood Spirit Bell, and can only resist it by manipulating the power of the Artifact Spirit and the top-grade magic weapon itself.

hum-

A huge tremolo was transmitted between the mountains and rivers, and the terrifying sound waves quickly swept away.

Those who came to watch the battle after hearing the news and those who were waiting for the Golden Core early stage, but within ten miles, all vomited blood under the impact of this sound wave.

In the middle stage of Jindan, it was better, but it was also a little uncomfortable.Only in the later stage of Jindan, he was still safe and sound.

"It's so scary..." A Jindan early stage who vomited blood hurriedly retreated away, not daring to stay any longer.

Some Jindan late stage moved their minds.

A golden core can be so powerful in holding that clock in the early stage, is it even more different when it is in my own hands?

The Blood Spirit Bell was knocked back with one blow, and the demon immediately took it back into his body with a thought.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and exhaled.

"Frozen Dragon's Breath!"

The dragon's breath formed by the dragon force quickly spread out around him, freezing all the power and slowing down the speed of the sword-shaped phantom several times.

"Hehe, how can a human being control the breath of a dragon? I really underestimated you.

My sword shadow still has [-]% power left. "

That Nie Gan's sword has been put away, that is to say, as long as the heart demon exhausts the power of the sword-shaped phantom, it can be regarded as blocking the blow.

He breathed out with all his strength, but there were only so many frozen dragon breaths.

The dragon's breath is exhausted.

The phantom moved slowly under the influence of the freezing dragon's breath, and every inch it moved would consume a lot of mana.

wow-

The frozen dragon's breath was broken.

The heart demon flicks his fingers, and the blue and white flowers fly up.

boom--

When the blue and white flowers met with the sword shadow, they had no power to parry. The blue and white flowers were chopped open, the petals fell off, and the flower heart was broken.

"Three flower bombs!"

He clasped his fingers heavily in the void, ten blue flowers bloomed on his fingertips, and then turned into thirty streamers of light to meet the sword shadow.

boom boom boom boom-

After a burst of violent explosion roar, the sword shadow passed through the smoke and dust, and came again.

"Twenty percent left!" Nie Gan stood there, smiling slightly with his eyes narrowed.

The demon was startled, and the Frozen Dragon's Breath neutralized [-]% of its power.But just now, with so many means, I only spent [-]% of it?
There are still [-]% left, but his methods are already more than half.

"go with!"

The magic power of the imperial object erupted, and the top-grade magic weapon Youlan Ding flew out to meet it.

boom--

The tripod exploded into countless fragments.The high-grade magic weapon couldn't even stand in front of this sword shadow for a moment!
The demon immediately took the longbow and shot arrows quickly.

With the blessing of the Blood Thunder Secret Technique, the Power of Soaring Snake, and the Three Flowers of Xuan Gong, his archery speed and archery power have both been raised to a level that is very advanced for the early stage of Golden Core.

"Oh? The speed of this arrow is pretty good. It's almost as fast as the archer in the Nascent Soul Stage." Nie Gan commented indifferently.

In the blink of an eye, the mana in his heart was almost exhausted, he held the high-grade magic weapon long sword with his back hand, and the Jiangshan painting fan with his other hand.

At this point, his methods have been completely exhausted.

The last thing is to fight hard.

"One and a half percent left!" Nie Gan reminded.

"come--"

With a leap of the inner demon, the Jiangshan painting fan flipped over and covered it.

"Oh!"

The Jiangshan Painting Fan burst and destroyed in his hands.

"One percent!"

Although the Jiangshan painting fan was destroyed, it at least absorbed half of the sword shadow's power.

The inner demon did not hesitate, and under the blessing, his strength increased to the level of the mid-term peak, and he slashed away with a single sword.

laugh--

The long sword, a high-grade magic weapon, rubbed against the shadow of the sword, and a huge amount of sparks burst out.

choke choke choke...

Without the slightest interruption, the inner demon kept chopping at the sword shadow.

Snapped!
The sword was also broken.

"Half!"

There was a little appreciation in Nie Gan's eyes, but he liked justice, whether it was to others or to himself, since the rules were set, no matter how excellent the other party's performance was, he would still die.

The demon laughed loudly, looking like he was insane, and his mana would be completely exhausted in two seconds.

If he chooses to retreat, Jianying will have seven or eight seconds to cut him.However, it is not cost-effective to retreat for a few seconds.

With a shake of his wings, he rolled quickly with the power of wind and thunder.

"Feng Lei strikes!"

His whole body turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the sword shadow, only to be swallowed by the sword shadow in an instant.

(End of this chapter)