Chapter 1268: Miscalculation and ingenuity

took off his head with just one face, and Jiu Ming did not have any joy, but a chill in his heart. Just as he was about to retreat, the dirt suddenly arched under his feet, and a lizard with the same color as the saprolite broke through the ground and bit him fiercely.

"Illusion?" he tilted backwards, avoiding the lizard's bite, and by the time he didn't want to land, the lizard had already vanished.

"Guess what. Bee Yinan, who had already recovered to his original state, laughed coquettishly.

"Hmph, so it's mysterious, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!" The nine lives of his feet sang, and suddenly rose to the sky, and he took a dagger in his hand in mid-air.

The dagger was originally ordinary, but under the red light on his body, it was like drinking blood and opening a blade, and the blue light of the blade actually illuminated his face in detail.

"Drink blood, storm and thunder!"

With a loud shout, his body turned rapidly like a shuttle, and a whirlwind force was born, and the air flow in a radius of ten zhang was suddenly swept by this whirlwind, mixed with the blue light on the dagger, like a thunderstorm blowing on the flat ground, roaring and galloping.

Don't be surprised, her beautiful eyes were slightly surprised, and she pushed the open umbrella forward.

The umbrella is called "Youyuntian", and it has been sacrificed to the thirty-four layers of prohibition, and it is a magic weapon that fits her exercises, just like a flying sword for sword cultivation.

The real world is mainly based on supernatural powers, supplemented by magic weapons. It is not difficult to find magic weapons, it is difficult to find them whether they are suitable or not. Relatively speaking, with the exception of sword cultivation, most monks are unable to possess a magic weapon that complements the exercises.

Therefore, the higher the number of refining layers of the magic weapon, the better, but the more suitable the better.

In other words, her cultivation is far from being able to support the realm of momentum. Because of the assistance of Youyuntian, he has achieved what others can't do, and the help during this is enough to make people blush.

And this is also one of the reasons why Sword Cultivation is known as the strongest in its class.

......

Youyuntian stepped forward, this was not just an ordinary resistance, but condensed the potential qi realm into the magic weapon, it can be seen that she still cares about the blow of the nine lives.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the thunderstorm crashed into the umbrella, and the storm that was originally like a raging storm actually shattered at the touch of it, but the blue light that was as weak as a fire candle in the wind suddenly exploded at this time.

I saw that the blue light was like the Milky Way toppling, and it clashed fiercely with a layer of Xuanguang on the umbrella surface of the cloudy sky.

"Whew-"

The blue and black ones were like the collision of water and fire, making the sound of thunder and lightning, and like the splashing of water, every trace of aftermath was like a sharp thorn, and the mud within a radius of ten zhang was suddenly full of holes.

I don't know how long it has been, the aftermath of the splash gradually faded, and the nine lives suddenly withdrew their knives and retreated, but after they landed, they did not rush to move.

It is difficult to see that his face is extremely pale, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "Oh, my turtle shell is so hard, Yan Shuai is tired." ”

"What the hell is this?" Nine Lives gasped a few times, his face a little cloudy.

Don't be embarrassed to elegantly put the umbrella on the thin incense shoulder, and said in a coquettish voice: "This is the slave's magic weapon 'Youyuntian', when fully opened, it can create an imitation of the 'Hell Dao'. ”

She covered her mouth and smiled: "Yan Shuai has noticed it, the aura consumed here is twice as much as that of the ordinary realm, the longer you fall into it, the more your strength will decline, and the more you consume the spiritual energy, the easier it is to become a puppet of the slave family." ”

"Does Yan Shuai feel very heavy?"

When Jiu Ming heard this, he really noticed that his head was a little heavy, and then his body, and then his legs, and it seemed that the muscles of his whole body were no longer obedient. His eyes widened in horror: "What did you do to me?"

Don't smile and say, "More than half of your demonic qi has been absorbed by the Hell Dao, so you are now a puppet of the slave family, so you have to be obedient." Let's go to your master now, and he will be glad to see that you are safe and sound. ”

......

I don't know how many rounds of the confrontation, Su Fu and Tu Mad both distanced themselves and confronted each other.

"After all these years, do you know why I haven't asked you to complete the unfinished duel?" Tu Mani's eyes flashed red, and without waiting for Su Fu to respond, he said to himself: "Because I have no confidence, I am afraid of losing to you." ”

"Without self-confidence, you lose half of the game. Su Fu said lightly.

"Not bad. Tu Mad grinned: "The more you are afraid of losing, the more you will lose." After today's fight, I learned that people who are obsessed with winning and losing often fail, do you agree?"

"Kind of makes sense. Su Fu said.

"But I'm still obsessed with winning or losing, not my personal victory or defeat, but the victory or defeat of the sect. Tu Madness fisted each other, and the fire flashed away: "Today is not your life or death, what is fighting is only interests." It's very helpless, this benefit is exactly what we lack, although I have a good fight with you, but I'm sorry!"

"The widow also has a reason why he can't lose, don't he have to apologize to you?" Su Fu smiled faintly: "Why do you need to do this, the widow is more curious, how will you deal with the widow." ”

"You'll find out right away. ”

Tu Mai's words fell, and the black fog around him receded in an instant, and the inexplicable aura of the corrosive mire also shrank. Unfortunately, the greenery will not be restored in a short period of time.

It also confirms to the nine lives from the side that this is not an illusion.

As the Hell Dao contracted, the slaughter maniac first exhaled. His breath was distinctive, like the breath of an ancient beast, heavy with endless madness. His eyes condensed into a vertical shape, and his exhalation turned into a roar, and his whole body trembled, and his suppressed low roar turned into an earth-shattering roar.

The whole heaven and earth were affected, and they actually began to tremble violently. And then it spreads to the whole illusion, and then the sky shakes, like the end of the world.

Eventually, the slaughter's feet cracked, and endless earth fire gushed out like a gushing spring, and soon became a lava hell within a radius of dozens of zhang.

At the same time, on the left and right sides of Su Fu, the Eight Treasures Elysium and the Hell Dao, which had shrunk to a radius of ten zhang, approached together, forming horns together with the lava hell, surrounding Su Fu.

Su Fu looked left and right, on the one hand, the Eight Treasures Elysium that had trapped Zhao Yun, and on the other hand, the Hell Dao that controlled the Nine Lives. This is evident in their posture as well as in their speech.

Nine Lives kept shouting: "Master be careful, I was controlled by this bad woman, if I accidentally hurt you, don't blame me......"

"It's kind of interesting. Su Fu ignored him, reached out and shook it, and held Manzhu Sawa in his hand. "But the widow thinks that you may have miscalculated. ”

"Miscalculation?" "Don't you want to say that the three of us are not your opponents when we join forces?"

Tu Mad snorted coldly: "Arrogance!"

Su Fu smiled and shook his head: "I haven't fought yet, how do I know the result." ”

"Then what do you mean?" Yu Xisheng frowned slightly, unable to think of any miscalculation.

"What's the point of the widow telling you to wait?"

As the words fell, Manzhu Shahua trembled slightly, emitting a long-lost pleasant sword sound, and several times in succession, the bright moon, the lake, and the jade building appeared out of thin air, and the sword domain appeared in front of the audience for the first time.

The jade tower shook, and the sword qi began to spread, clashing with the power qi realm of the three of them.

Su Fu's hair was spread out, and there was no wind to automatic, and he fluttered backwards, and his face was still handsome, but it was no longer humble, revealing the majesty of life and death. The calm and indifferent eyes, on the contrary, make him look more and more deep and mysterious, and people can't help but want to explore the depths;

"This is the legendary Sword Domain?" Yu Xisheng's heart swayed, his eyes flickering.

"Hahaha, I know what you're afraid of," Nine Lives sneered disdainfully, "Isn't it the Master's Third Type Holy Sword?"

The three of them stood dozens of feet apart, in order not to give Su Fu a chance to kill with one blow.

"Chiyan ......" Slaughter Maniac was already a little impatient, and with a move of his hand, the lava under his body was attached to his body. It also penetrates into its body from the pores around it, turning its Dharma body into lava from the inside out.

And in this process, his stature naturally rose, and he soon overlooked Su Fu like a volcano: "This battle is over!"

"That's what you want. Su Fu said so, but he didn't mean to move.

The Slaughter Maniac stepped on the lava-paved route, rushing forward like a high-speed chariot, his fist like a meteorite meteorite smashing down with a furious fire vitality.

At the same time, the Eight Treasures of Bliss and the Hell Dao each revealed a ghostly light, which converged in mid-air, and immediately merged into a sharp arrow that galloped.

It is a mixture of suffering and happiness, a collection of life and death. There is no fury at all, but it makes the audience's scalp tingle.

However, Su Fu still did not dodge, dodge, or move.

Rumble!

There was an unimaginable explosion on him, and in his spiritual sense, the three of them clearly noticed that Su Fu's body was torn apart, and they couldn't help but be suspicious.

If he knew that he was not an opponent of the three of them, he wouldn't have resisted?

This question just floated, and there was a cruel smile of nine lives in his ears: "The master wants to tell you that it is your nine lives uncle who miscalculated, and if you want to control the uncle, how can it be so easy?"

"Hmph!" followed by a soft snort, which seemed to be Zhao Yun's voice.

Don't be pretty, your face changed suddenly: "'Heavenly Fox Phantom Moon Method'? You are not a fox clan, how can you be so attained...... No wonder your demonic spirit ......"

Before she finished speaking, Tu Mad screamed and flew back, the lava was scattered, and in the middle of her chest was the arrow that she and Yu Xisheng had jointly cast.

"In this way, Zhao Shuai also ......" Yu Xisheng suddenly looked at Zhao Yun, but what greeted him was a spear shadow like a dragon going out to sea.

"It's really ......," he smiled bitterly, and before he could finish his words, he was poked into a sieve.

Don't sigh quietly: "It's obvious that Yan Shuai is bad to the bones, but he scolds the slave family for being a bad woman......"

In a flash of cold light, her head rose to the sky, and this time there was no luck.

It was so easy to be able to destroy their origin with a single punch from the slaughter madness, which was already the end of the crossbow.

Su Fu just released Manzhu Sawa and ended the fight, which can be called the most classic battle since the beginning of the conference.

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