Yue Qianchou could not help but gasp. With such a dense rain of swords, even an expert at the end of the tribulation stage would lack the space to teleport. This fellow's body that had split into three was actually as soft as a flowing cloud. It could be long or short, flat or wide, and it could even twist like a fried dough twist, slipping through the narrow gaps of the net of swords. He had always thought that this was an illusion technique, but looking at the situation, it seemed that the three shadows were the real body. As expected of a demonic technique, it was really strange.
Without much time to think, the green flames surged to protect his body. The flying swords that were shot out quickly turned around and shot back with Yue Qianchou as the center …
Yan Zhuixing originally wanted to forcefully break through the sea of green flames and take Yue Qianchou's life. But when he got close, he immediately realized that the temperature of the flames was frighteningly high. Actually, the high temperature was secondary. He could use the domineering demonic technique to force his way through. But the scary thing was that when he got close to the green flames, the demonic aura in his body actually showed signs of not flowing smoothly. The speed of his movements and attacks slowed down a lot.
Thinking of the scene where the seven spiritual snakes were easily cut apart, Yan Zhuixing was shocked. The demonic technique that he was so proud of was actually restrained by the green flames. The closer he got, the slower the demonic aura in his body circulated. His speed slowed down, but the flying swords behind him sped up and shot back …
The flying swords were shot out in a spread pattern, and they flashed back through the gaps. Now that they were shot back, it was conceivable that the gap in the middle was much narrower than when they were shot out. In addition, the speed had slowed down … Yan Zhuixing was almost scared out of his wits. Even if the spiritual snakes were cut apart, as long as the body was still there, he could reform it. But if his body of flesh and blood was cut into pieces, he would lose his life.
In front of him was Yue Qianchou's sinister smile. Even if he was furious and wanted to tear him into pieces, it was not as important as saving his own life. The faces of the three phantoms were almost indistinguishable. They quickly broke away from the sea of fire that was pressing towards them. Like drifting clouds and smoke, they made hundreds and thousands of turns and narrowly passed through the green sword net.
Yue Qianchou was amazed. This demonic technique was really too magical. It would be great if he had the chance to practice it. However, as soon as he recalled the tragic deaths of those girls, he immediately dispelled that thought. He didn't think that he was a good person, but as a man, no matter if he was despicable or shameless, good or bad, he had to have something in his heart that could support the heavens and the earth. There were things that he could do and things that he couldn't. Only then would he be worthy of being a man.
As soon as the three wisps of green smoke left the sword net, they immediately combined into one on the way back. Yan Zhuixing's original body immediately appeared in the air. However, his current image was a little too horrible to look at. There was no trace of her hair crown, and nearly half of her long hair had been shaved off. Her clothes were tattered, and it was unknown how many cuts there were on her body. Fortunately, she was not injured. It could be seen how much of a risk he had taken to escape just now. He had practically brushed past the edge of death or serious injury to escape. This was all thanks to the miraculous demonic arts he had cultivated.
The entire valley was dyed with green light. The stream reflected the green light, like a green jade belt. Third Brother Xin, who had his head above the water, was dumbfounded as he watched the two fight. This was a fight that he had never seen before. Both of them were using strange techniques. It couldn't be said that the winner had been decided yet, and he didn't know who would win and who would lose in the end …
Yan Zhuixing, whose clothes were tattered and hair was disheveled, gnashed his teeth as he checked his body. He shouted angrily, "Yue Qianchou, I won't forgive you!"
"Use your brain before you speak. Look at yourself now. You're like a stray dog. Who is the one who won't forgive who?" Yue Qianchou, who was in the sea of fire, suddenly said, "I almost forgot. You were originally a stray dog. In order to escape, you didn't even care about your mother and sister. Now, you don't even care about your old father. I think you'll have to hide for the rest of your life. You'll be a dog that can't return to its home for the rest of your life! "
These words made Yan Zhuixing tremble in anger. His eyes instantly turned blood red. His body faintly emitted a black light and a majestic killing intent rose. His chest swelled up and he suddenly spat a mouthful of blood on his palms. He clapped his palms and rubbed them together. In an instant, layers of red blood spread out from his palms. The faint red light enveloped a radius of nearly ten meters. It was like a treasure light covering his entire body …
Yue Qianchou's pupils shrank. He immediately became vigilant and his flying swords formed a formation to protect himself. Yan Zhuixing's strange techniques were simply unimaginable. He couldn't help but be careful.
"Pa!" Yan Zhuixing clapped his palms again and chanted in a deep voice, "Blood Demon Armor!" The red light within a radius of ten meters quickly shrank. In the blink of an eye, it was like a red armor covered his body. In addition to that pair of red eyes, he looked like a monster. It was terrifying to look at.
The first to strike is the strongest, and the second to strike will suffer! This was the truth that Yue Qianchou believed in when he was killing people. He waved his hands and hundreds of flying swords shot out crazily. Shoot the motherf * cker first.
"Demonic Light Glimpse!" His voice echoed in the valley. Yan Zhuixing's body suddenly disappeared from the spot. "Xiu!" An unbelievably fast red light directly collided with the rain of green swords shot out by Yue Qianchou. The speed of the flying swords paled in comparison to the speed of the red light. It was like child's play. The speed was almost the same as teleportation.
"Peng peng …" Rapid sounds of collision could be heard. A red light forcefully charged into the rain of swords, causing the green flying swords to be in a mess. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the rain of swords and arrived in front of Yue Qianchou. The red light continued to charge into the sea of green flames. A fist was violently punched out …
"Little Devil Fist!" Yue Qianchou vaguely heard these three words. The speed was too fast. The three words "Little Devil Fist" and "Demonic Light Glimpse" were almost superimposed together. The scene of Yan Zhuixing smashing the big black saber in Cornucopia flashed in Yue Qianchou's mind. He seemed to have heard the three words "Little Devil Fist" at that time.
If the big black saber couldn't do it, then he would use the big green saber!
Although it was slow, it was actually fast. At the same time when Yan Zhuixing forcefully broke through the rain of swords, Yue Qianchou struggled to raise a huge shining green saber. This saber was frighteningly huge. It was four to five meters long and more than one meter wide.
"Hai!" The green light broke through the air and formed a green light screen, illuminating the entire valley. Yue Qianchou held the saber with both hands and used all his strength to crazily slash at the red light.
"Bang!" A loud sound reverberated in the valley. Countless scattered green light fragments were more dazzling than the stars in the sky, and shot in all directions like meteors. The tinkling sound of falling to the ground could be heard everywhere on the beach … The Daqing Saber was instantly shattered by a powerful force!
"Pfft!" Yue Qianchou looked up and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was shaken and flew backward rapidly. He felt that his internal organs had shifted and his stomach was in turmoil. His eyes were seeing stars and his ears were ringing non-stop. He didn't even know that he had been shaken and flew backward. He only felt dizzy and dizzy as if the world was spinning, as if he was in a fog …
The red figure that was rushing over also stopped for a moment. The red armor instantly collapsed. Yan Zhuixing, whose hair was disheveled, let out a muffled groan. His other hand was holding onto the fist that he had just punched out furiously. Bright red blood was dripping between his fingers … He pulled out the fist from his palm in disbelief. In fact, it could no longer be considered a complete fist, because half of the fist had already been cut off to god knows where, and the broken bones inside were clearly visible …
The Blood Demon's Armor and the Magic Ray Glimpse were demonic techniques that he had cultivated recently. He didn't expect that they would be broken by Yue Qianchou's saber the first time he used them. With Yue Qianchou's cultivation, it was impossible for him to break these two sets of demonic techniques. The key to the problem was undoubtedly that big green saber. He was now a hundred percent sure that Yue Qianchou's green fire could restrain his demonic technique. He hated the fact that his demonic technique was still far from completion. Otherwise, how could a small green fire restrain it?
However, that big green saber was also shattered by his own small demonic fist … Yan Zhuixing's gaze retracted from the green fragments around him and coldly stared at Yue Qianchou. The injury on his hand didn't seem to have much effect on him.
Yue Qianchou, who was covered in green flames, fell onto a rock on the stream with a "pa" sound. It was the rock that he had been hiding on earlier. The green fire instantly retracted back into his body. Without anyone controlling the flying swords, they all fell to the ground one after another …
Yue Qianchou struggled a few times, but he couldn't stand up. So, he simply stopped moving. He sat on the rock paralyzed to recover his energy. His arms were behind his back, supporting his upper body. Blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, but he still laughed and said, "Brother Yan, how was the taste of this saber? Brother, did I go too hard? "
Third Xin, who was hiding in the river, jumped out of the water with a "hua" sound. He could also see that Yue Qianchou was injured, so he wanted to take this opportunity to kill him. Yue Qianchou suddenly turned around and sneered, "Third Xin, if you're not afraid of death, come and try. No matter how badly injured I am, taking care of you is still a piece of cake. "
"You back off. This is between me and him." Yan Zhuixing waved his broken palm and stopped Third Xin. He stared at Yue Qianchou and said in a deep voice, "I want to take his dog life with my own hands. Today, he won't be able to escape."
"What a joke. You're just a stray dog?" Yue Qianchou sneered, "You're missing one part of your fist. Let's see how you're going to use the Small Demonic Fist."
"There are many ways to kill you. Moreover, everyone has two fists." Yan Zhuixing slowly raised his other fist and shot down from above. He shouted angrily, "Small Demonic Fist." An intense wind from his fist swept over.
Yue Qianchou sneered, and the stream behind him suddenly surged up violently. The stream was immediately cut off, and the exposed rocks below could be seen. The water from above came crashing down again. Two huge water dragons directly hit Yan Zhuixing who was pouncing over. A lump of ice appeared in the air in an instant, wrapping Yan Zhuixing inside and falling straight down.
Yue Qianchou quickly bounced off the stone and shot towards the lump of ice. But before the lump of ice landed on the ground, cracks appeared on it. With a "bang", it exploded into countless pieces of ice, and a figure shot out.
Actually, Yue Qianchou didn't expect the ice to trap him. This kind of ice couldn't even trap a Core Formation Stage cultivator, let alone Yan Zhuixing. But what he wanted was this buffer time. He slapped Yan Zhuixing in the air and shouted angrily, "Absorbing Stars Great Technique!"
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