The tip of the spear drew a rounded curve, lightly grazing the water, and the sharp edge tore through the water, creating a ripple.
In just a few breaths, the ripples that had not reached the feet just now turned into a huge wave five feet high under the action of the majestic force, covering the sky and the sun, roaring towards Hu with thousands of pounds of water and the power of the waves. Shuuwu.
Youyue Sword Technique·Qingxu Slash.
The thin sword in his hand turned into a broad and thick long knife. Hu Xiuwu split the huge wave with one knife, revealing what was hidden behind the huge wave. Like the fangs of giant beasts, sharp and killing stone spears.
The stone spear was full of force. In a daze, Hu Xiuwu felt that what he saw in front of him was not a stone spear, but a steep and majestic Qianren peak rising from the ground, with an endless sense of oppression, hitting him. Come, Hu Xiuwu felt panicked in his heart. Before the stone spear came, his hair stood up and his skin stung.
That was Pi Shen reminding him:
Boss, I can't stop this thing, you have to decide what to do.
The golden light spurted out from his body like a spring, and condensed into a solid shield with amber texture in front of Hu Xiuwu. The stone spear hit the golden shield, and it made a clear and translucent sound like a gong, which echoed in the empty valley. This was seen from the side. This shows that Hu Xiuwu's golden light spell has been cultivated to some extent, and it also shows that his life cultivation has reached a new level. When Zhang Zhiwei was young, it was nothing more than this.
But even the golden light that was as hard as steel could not stop the thrust of the stone spear Qianjun Piyi, and it easily penetrated the golden light shield just like an electric drill drilling through cement.
The presence of a powerful enemy aroused the long-lost tension in Hu Xiuwu, making his mood swings even more intense. It also made it rare for the Three Corpses Qi to burn like flames like in the past, providing Hu Xiuwu with a steady stream of power.
After the shield transformed by the golden light was broken, Hu Xiuwu already held a long knife and used the Qingxu Slash technique to release three huge and fierce swords. The three swords were interlocked, and the last sword Qi is superimposed on the previous sword Qi, like ocean waves, one higher than the other.
Youyue Sword Technique·Jade Mirror Three Stacks.
Three has this extraordinary status in Taoism. The Jade Mirror Triple Layer can superimpose the power of sword moves on each other, like an endless wave. The chain of three moves can burst out with a power that far exceeds the three moves of Qingxu Slash alone.
It's a pity that the stone spear is like a rock on the shore, indestructible. Even if it is overwhelming, like the sword of the river waves, it still cannot shake his progress.
The tip of the stone spear still stabbed Hu Xiuwu's chest firmly. Hu Xiuwu raised the golden light to resist. After the stone spear broke through the golden light, it made a sharp and sharp friction sound like an electric drill, accompanied by the stone spear and the armor. out, speckled with sparks.
Simply, this move was first blocked by the golden light, and then collided with Hu Xiuwu's Jade Mirror Triple Stack. Its power was reduced twice. When it finally landed on the mountain-climbing armor, it still failed to penetrate the armor's defense.
Fortunately, it was blocked, and this was just a flat A!
Hu Xiuwu was so frightened that he was already sweating under his armor.
His strength was almost comparable to that of Queen Jingjue back then, but when dealing with Queen Jingjue, it was the life-burning Hadi force that withstood 80% of the attacks. Hu Xiuwu and Tang Yifu were just two additions.
Now that Hu Xiuwu has become the main force fighting the enemy, the pressure on him has naturally increased greatly.
Taking advantage of the stalemate that lasted only a second, Wang Zhenqiu jumped into the cold pool, cut through the water like a swordfish, swam quietly to the feet of the masked man, and unexpectedly stabbed the mask insidiously from below with a fire-tipped spear. Behind the person, Hun Tian Ling with the third hand flew towards the stone spear of the masked man, intending to tie him up and restrain him.
The fourth hand also held the Qiankun Circle and hit him on the back of the head, and the sixth hand behind Wang Zhenqiu secretly hid a gold brick, intending to take advantage of the surprise to give him a brick to fool him!
Wang Zhenqiu formed a four-person siege by himself.
The stone spear slid in the masked man's hand, and the tail of the spear spit out from the palm of his hand. He held the front end of the stone spear, swung it with all his strength, and swept it with the back end of the stone spear.
To him, it doesn't matter whether the spear is tip or tail. With his huge strength, even without the spear tip, he can still split a person in half.
Wang Zhenqiu's defense was not as good as Hu Xiuwu's. Facing the earth-shattering blow, he could only temporarily avoid the edge, fell backwards, and sank into the water. The Hot Wheels under his feet were like propellers, pushing him to escape quickly.
Hu Xiuwu also took the opportunity to use Lone Moon Flash, which flew straight and swiftly across the lake like an arrow from a string, drawing a lightning-like trajectory on the surface of the lake and widening the distance.
The three people formed a straight line. Hu Xiuwu and Wang Zhenqiu were the two endpoints of this line segment, and the masked man was the midpoint of this straight line.
The bronze masked man stood on the spot, holding a spear in one hand and holding the spear across his waist. His tone was hesitant:
"you?"
"It doesn't seem as strong as I thought?"
Originally, he thought that the person who would set a trap here to prevent him from escaping so that he could be captured would be very strong, or at least at the same level as him.
But this person is only at the same level as the monkey next to him. Just because he and the monkey are there, it is impossible to stop him.
Could it be that there is some mystery in this valley?
Hu Xiuwu licked his lips that were dry due to excitement: "We are dead soldiers. Our main purpose is to hold you down. After a while, missiles will take off and blow us into pieces."
His expression was sincere, as if you have to believe me.
But the masked man obviously didn't believe every word Hu Xiuwu said.
"Why, do you think you are not worthy of a missile? God?"
Seeing that the masked man showed no expression, Wang Zhenqiu actually followed Hu Xiuwu's words and took a step closer to provoke him. The last sentence of "respect the gods" showed no respect and was full of ridicule.
The masked man said coldly without any emotion: "Since you are unwilling to tell the truth, then I will subdue you and torture you for the truth!"
As he spoke, the stone spear in his hand revealed a chill from the inside to the outside, and the edge of the spear seemed to have grown down, and there was bluish-white frost like the skin of the dead.
During the wave, the ice crystals scattered on the lake, and a layer of ice instantly condensed on the surface of the cold pool, and the ice layer continued to spread outward.
I go! I haven't seen this move before!
I go! I’ve never seen this trick in the intelligence!
Hu Xiuwu and Wang Zhenqiu were both shocked.
It was difficult to fight originally, but now it has been strengthened, adding a layer of hell on top of the hell difficulty.
The masked man took a step and bounced the pool water under his feet, turning it into water droplets hanging in the air. At the same time, he turned the stone spear into a disk, and the frost splashed, freezing the water droplets into ice spikes, which were shot like a heavy rain. To Hu Xiuwu and Wang Zhenqiu.
Wang Zhenqiu now has three pairs of eyes and six hands. With his quick eyes and quick hands, he can dance the Huntian Ling transformed into a thick curtain, blocking all the ice.
Looking at Hu Xiuwu's response, it was even more strange. His black hair grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching his waist.
Then the long hair seemed to be alive again, coiled back on its own, and formed a matte black helmet on Hu Xiuwu's head.
This is also the magical effect of "Huang Ting Jing". In addition to the method of golden light chemical that Hu Xiuwu learned from Zhang Huaiyi, using golden light to bless the steel hair, the defensive power of this black hair helmet is not weaker than the mountain climbing armor he wears.
Hu Xiuwu didn't even move, but he resisted the ice that was all over the sky. The ice hit him, making a crisp crackling sound of crystal shattering.
Taking advantage of this moment, the masked man abandoned Hu Xiuwu and attacked Wang Zhenqiu with all his strength. In the previous confrontation, he had already discovered that Hu Xiuwu's defensive power was far superior to Wang Zhenqiu, and he always had to pick on the weak.
First defeat Wang Zhenqiu, who has high attack and weak defense, and then Hu Xiuwu, who is covered in thorn armor, can slowly prepare.
After the snowstorm, the bitterly cold winter has arrived
There was an ice path wide for one person on the lake, and he quickly approached Wang Zhenqiu. At the end of the ice path, the masked man inserted the stone spear into the water, causing the tip of the spear to be covered with a thick layer of ice, and there were barbs on the ice. What was once a stone spear turned into a slender ice mace.
The ferocious mace is easier to hold than the stone spear, giving full play to his huge power of breaking mountains and breaking rivers.
Wang Zhenqiu did not dare to touch its edge and dodged continuously.
Seeing that Wang Zhenqiu was in crisis, Hu Xiuwu wanted to help him, but it was too late for him to rush over.
But Hu Xiuwu combines the strengths of the three schools, and his moves are flexible and changeable, so he is not completely helpless.
I saw that the smooth surface of the black-haired helmet on his head was like an angry porcupine, with dense spikes erected. The spikes drooped slightly under the control of Fa Shen, aiming at the masked man, and then they were as strong as gunpowder. It burst out and launched the hair pin like a steel needle.
The dark hair is covered with a layer of golden light, like a gilt steel needle, as thin as hair, as bright as light, like the wind blowing the hair of a cow silently, and like a thorn with its sharp edge exposed.
