Chapter 1210: Flute
Wu Buyong is the secret of Wu Zong's intellect, lifting stones, and using divine power to condense and transform rocks, such as giant throwing stones, which is often the kind of powerful and rampant large-scale spiritual method.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath and was envious, he had seen this stone trick in the Spiritual Jade Cave of the eldest grandson Jiang Xue before, but there was no detailed method, and today he saw Wu Buyong coming out like a fish in water, extremely relaxed, so he was naturally very jealous.
You must know that this stone-lifting technique relies on profound divine power cultivation, but the more it gathers, the more it gathers, the stone-lifting technique that Wu Buyong shows is actually only a small part, if you do it with all your might, I am afraid that it will not be a problem to condense a mountain.
But because of this, it aroused the heart of the Wind Feather Killer, he moved his hands again and again, and the Zique Divine Sword flew around out of nowhere, as if his eyes were vivid, and the sword light flickered, and it was a human hand that fell to the ground......
Although the method of swordsmanship is not as direct and simple as the stone lifting technique, the speed is not slow at all, and after a while, more than ten ghouls fell to the ground, and the number of kills also followed behind Wu Buyong.
Wu Buyong looked strange, his pupils continued to shrink and dilate, and he praised Lao Yuan: "Brother Feng, your swordsmanship is not bad, but it is still a little slower than me, I have already killed nineteen, and you are only eighteen, which is slightly inferior." ”
Feng Jueyu smiled indifferently and said, "Really?" he said, without quibbling, he took out a jade treasure long sword, and followed the divine sense, two rays of essence light came from the surface of the body, and struck out through his fingertips, and in the darkness, Wu Buyong seemed to see two rays of light faintly shoot out from his fingertips and hit the jade treasure long sword, and then disappeared without a trace.
Wu Buyong was slightly stunned, not knowing what kind of treasure Feng Jueyu was playing, but the next moment, the long sword suddenly split into two, and then changed from two to four, and the four long swords were separated from the jade treasure long sword in this way. Immediately after, Feng Jueyu made the sword trick again, and the four long swords suddenly blew the sword wheel dance, and the three-foot green edge was exposed, and suddenly a whirlwind of sword shadows blewed,
The perfect combination of the Shadow Sword and the Imperial Sword Method made the Sword Wheel Dance suddenly become a big killing move in the forest, the wind swept suddenly, dozens of heads were thrown out of the sky, and the rise of Feng Jue Yu killed for a while, but it couldn't stop, and Wu Buyong was thrown out of the distance in an instant.
Not only that, the wind feather moves together, the body, footwork, martial arts, fist intent, and swordsmanship seem to show a unique spiritual exchange meeting under the cooperation of the five elements of divine power, all kinds of spiritual methods are displayed from his hands, dazzling, the entire forest seems to be wrapped in colorful colors, and the cooperation of a variety of spiritual methods complements each other whether it is a single kill or a group sweep, without the slightest waste of divine power......
Wu Buyong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This damn body of the Five Elements is really domineering, Feng Jueyu can cultivate all the spiritual magic tricks, I really envy someone who died Wu." He gritted his teeth, envious of the body of the five elements of the Wind Feather, and at the same time, he was not to be outdone.
The two of them fought and killed, all the way to the west, the bloody rain and bloody wind in the woods, and fierce battles were fierce......
"One Hundred and Twenty-Two ......"
"One Hundred and Thirty-One ......"
"Two Hundred and Six ......"
"Two hundred and fourteen ......"
"Three hundred and fifty-seven ......"
"Three hundred and fifty-eight ......"
In this way, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong temporarily killed the ghouls while clearing the bloody path, and fought viciously for several hours......
However, the ghouls of the Devil's Claw Forest seem to be endless, and no matter how many they kill, as they continue to move forward, there will always be more ghouls quietly coming out of the woods and joining the army of ghouls who intercept them.
Over time, the two of them were not as relaxed as they were at the beginning, and gradually, a feeling of exhaustion began to appear, and at this time, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Brother Wu, you can't go on like this, it seems that the ghouls here can't be killed. Feng Jieyu looked vigilantly in all directions, there were moving human heads everywhere, although the speed of ghouls was slow, but they couldn't stand much, at first glance, the woods were full of ghouls in the three layers and the outer three layers, and the number was not decreasing, but there were signs of increasing.
The number of ghouls is gathering more and more, and they can maintain their combat effectiveness for a long time without recovering their divine power, but Feng Jieyu and Wu Buyong are not so optimistic.
The aura of heaven and earth in the underworld is mainly based on yin qi, even people like Feng Jueyu who have just comprehended the origin of yin cannot recover their physical strength with the most affectionate help of absorbing yin qi, let alone Wu Buyong.
In addition, in order to compete in the past, Wu Buyong frequently used powerful spiritual methods such as stone lifting techniques, and over time, he was no longer able to be calm at the beginning.
The two of them looked around vigilantly back to back, the clothes on their bodies had turned red and bloody, and beads of sweat rolled down their cheeks and their eyes became even more solemn.
"Damn, there are so many ghouls here, Brother Feng, how many have you killed?"
"One thousand two hundred and seventeen. ”
A smug look flashed in Wu Buyong's eyes: "I killed 1,256 people, a little more than you, haha." ”
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes, at such a fatal moment, he was still in the mood to compare who killed more ghouls, Feng Jueyu said speechlessly: "Brother Wu, in my opinion, it's not a way to fight like this." ”
Wu Buyong said solemnly: "Yes, if you continue like this, even if you don't get killed, you have to be exhausted to death." ”
"What should I do?" asked Feng Jieyu.
Wu Buyong said: "It's simple, can't we hide if we can't afford to provoke it?" ”
Wu Buyong said and got up, swished into the air, the wind and feathers, hehe, a joy, in fact, the two didn't have to fight with the ghouls at the beginning, it was because of the asceticism for more than a month, the two of them were exhausted, and they planned to show their skills because of boredom, but they didn't expect that the ghost claw locust forest would not be able to kill.
Killing and killing enough, the two didn't want to stay here longer, so they got up and were about to leave, who thought that they flew into the sky, and the army of ghouls below actually looked up in unison, probably because they couldn't reach it, and roared with grief and indignation, and not long after the two of them flew up, these ghouls actually roared angrily.
The two of them didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but after a moment, they saw that the hair of the ghoul below suddenly skyrocketed by a few inches, and then half a foot, one by one, with a hideous appearance, followed closely by ......
"Whoosh ......"
Thousands of ghouls flew into the sky one by one......
"Damn. Wu Buyong immediately scolded: "Can you fly?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes widened, and the power of his divine sense instantly enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters, and he gasped at first glance: "No, the strength of these ghouls has increased. ”
"What?"
Wu Buyong's mouth opened wide in astonishment, and before he could ask the reason, several ghouls waved their claws and pounced closely, the claws under the fangs were obviously extremely vicious, and dozens of claws quickly shrouded the two of them under the attack.
Wu Buyong's thrilling dodge is not as large as the group of ghouls, the overwhelming claws are dense like a silver net the size of a needle's eye, there is no way to dodge, fortunately, the two of them have the holy armor body, some attacks that cannot be avoided can only be resisted with the body, the silver light claws swept the holy armor, and the sparks were obviously faint, and the two were taken aback.
"It's not good, kill it. ”
Feng Jueyu roared, and the colorful divine power refined by the Liuhe Realm suddenly burst out from his palms, and the two colorful palms opened a gap in one direction.
With this gap, Wu Buyong rushed in without giving up, and the earth system divine power danced in turns, blasting dozens of ghouls, but at this time, he was not interested in calculating how many ghouls he had killed, Wu Buyong rushed to kill in the lineup of long-haired flying corpses with a solemn expression, and the origin divine power poured out recklessly, making the gap continue to widen.
And Feng Jue Yu is with Wu Buyong tacit cooperation, after it is broken, his Liuhe Yan character trick is used, although it is extremely consuming divine power, but the effect is quite considerable, the colorful divine power is originally the nemesis of the soul, and then with the physical divine power, it suddenly makes Feng Jueyu rise up a powerful momentum, such a momentum, even more ghouls can not get close.
However, Feng Jueyu knew that this way of fighting would not last too long, and the colorful divine power would be exhausted, and he could only hope that Wu Buyong would be able to kill a bloody path in front.
At this moment, in the distant woods, a low and melodious flute slowly came.
The sound of the flute was not a melody that made people forget the edge of the earth, nor did it possess more advanced skills, and the melody itself did not conform to the principles of music, but after hearing the sound of the flute, some ghouls were frightened, as if they had encountered a natural predator and trembled.
It's just that the power of this flute may not be very strong, so as long as the ghouls stay away, they can be unaffected.
When Feng Jueyu heard this, he had an idea, and shouted to Wu Buyong: "Brother Wu, do you hear the flute?"
"I hear you. Wu Buyong was sweating profusely, waved his fists, changed directions, and swept straight in the direction from which the flute came.
However, at this critical moment, several white-haired devils who ran out of nowhere suddenly blocked the way, compared to the common black-haired ghouls, this white-haired devil has tiger-like fangs, and the momentum is extremely majestic, and when it suddenly appeared, several puffs of black smoke erupted from the mouth, enveloping Wu Buyong in it.
Wu Buyong was gasping for breath, accidentally took a big sip, and then shook his body, and his eyes turned black: "It's not good, it's poisonous." ”
After Wu Buyong finished speaking, he fell directly.
Feng Jueyu was startled, and hysterically sent out two Liuhe Yanzi punches, repelling the ghouls around him, and rolling up the yellow sand in the sky to take Wu Buyong.
When he caught Wu Buyong, Wu Buyong was already drowsy: "Someone controls this group of ghouls, catch, catch him." ”
Feng Jueyu didn't say much, gritted his teeth angrily, sandwiched Wu Buyong's burly body under his arm with one hand, and flew in the direction where the flute came from like lightning.
Not far away, a young woman in black was holding a piccolo and playing gently, and when she saw the girl, Feng Jueyu was simply nameless and flew over.
"Demon, stop me. ”