Chapter 192: Treat the Old Sword King Again

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 2346Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
"The matter has come to an end, let's just fight him!" Huzi leaned Zhongpin against the root of the tree, rubbed his hands, spit into his palm, and raised the three-sided sky stone hammer.

Mu Ziyun also accepted his fate, gently landed on the tip of the hammer, and said, "Wait a minute!" Then he floated the fire bead in front of his mouth, took a breath and slowly exhaled, and a large number of sparks appeared behind the fire bead. , these sparks stick to objects, gradually revealing those invisible blades.

"It's spectacular!" Huzi couldn't help but sigh. I saw the old sword king standing in a sword cage, with more than 100,000 white swords under his feet. His hands seemed to have wings, and the blades were lined up in rows. An inverted pyramid-like mountain of swords was spinning above his head. This is not over yet. Before anyone can After seeing the mountain of knives, all the blades were lifted up, about forty feet high, and fell down with a clatter. It turned out that the formation had been changed, and the sword cage protected the old sword king as he entered the mountain of knives.

"Oh my god, how are you going to get in here? How about I attack and you cover?"

"You are not good at movement. Those blades look clumsy, but they are actually very fast. Let's do this. According to the method we used to defeat him at that time, I will find the main sword chain, and you will use the heavy domain."

Mu Ziyun immediately hit the wind ball with his right hand and threw it out at will. The wind ball exploded immediately after contacting the knife formation. Only the main knife chain did not move much, and the other branches scattered in all directions. But after looking at it for a while, the two of them couldn't see any chain that wasn't moving at all.

"The formation is different! Those main chains are all in it!" Huzi said angrily. The two of them were just minding their own business, completely unaware of the mountain of knives that was over their heads, and the wind blowing against their heads. Only then did they shout that it was bad.

Two one-mile-long sword wings on the left and right are coming to attack. There is no way below, so we can't go forward and die. What should we do?

"Ho! Roar!" Just when the sword mountain covered the top of the head and lost the light, the road opened in front. I saw two green jade lions that were one hundred feet long and as high as a seven-story tower on the left side of the sword mountain where the old sword king was. , biting two places on the knife chain, he hit the ground. The green jade lion shattered when it hit the ground. It was like a pool of green water growing out of the ground. A few rays of light sprinkled down one side, illuminating people's eyes with sparkling light.

Fortunately, the knife mountain above their heads was moved and Huzi and Muziyun were able to escape. Looking to the side, they saw Zhong Dian standing next to the big tree, with his hands stretched forward like fists. The two escaped, and he raised his head and fell onto the tree. He exhausted all his strength and fell into a complete sleep.

"The outer blade must be pushed away. If the tiger comes over, I have a move." Mu Ziyun muttered in his ear.

Huzi touched the hammer and said with some doubt: "Can this work?"

"You have to do it even if you don't. You have to be careful, don't hit me." After Mu Ziyun said that, he flew towards the Old Sword King. Instead of rushing inside, he circled around the outer layer and kept blowing sparks outward.

The old sword king was in the sword cage, and he moved Daoshan's whole body, and all the blades turned towards Mu Ziyun. No matter how good his body skills were, Mu Ziyun did not dare to get close to the sword, and always kept it at fifteen or six. Ten feet away, I discovered something. The resurrected Old Sword King actually had no personal consciousness and could not think of countermeasures at all. He could only attack instinctively. This kind of Old Sword King was much worse than the one a few days ago.

At this time, Huzi had already stood very high in the sky, with the clouds under his feet. He measured his position, held the three-sided sky stone hammer in his arms, and pointed the hammer head down. Then, he gathered enough weapons in his hand. Angry, after silently reciting three numbers in his mind, he slapped the hammer twice. It felt bad as soon as he touched it. Fortunately, he retreated quickly and was only taken away from the distance of seven to eight feet. In this way, the two arms My elbow still hurts like it was broken.

It turns out that Huzi first retracted the heavy domain used on the three-sided sky stone hammer with a slap, and then slapped the heavy domain back in. It did not reduce the weight, but increased the weight. The hammer, which was already weighing a thousand kilograms, suddenly After climbing more than three hundred times, and then falling from such a high place, one can imagine the consequences.

Mu Ziyun didn't even look at the sky when he heard the roaring wind. He flew back as fast as he could without even thinking about it. The old knife king, a living dead man, didn't have the brains to do so and just watched the thing fall down.

Those blades are indeed flexible, but they are not flexible and have no bearing capacity. The three-sided sky stone hammer penetrated through it, like piercing through more than ten layers of paper. It only made a few pops, but when it hit the ground, the effect was That's awesome.

I saw that the mountain of swords protecting the old sword king exploded from underneath. The hole made by the hammer was not wide, but it lifted the ground three miles around by four feet, and two large ravines were opened. There was still something inside. Molten splattered out, and tens of millions of blades were unable to contain themselves, jumping around desperately.

"Ugh! Forgot about Elder Chongpian!" Huzi scratched his head and shouted.

"I remember it already!" Mu Ziyun just happened to fly behind him, with Judean on his thin shoulders. Hu Zi took it over and said, "Where is the old sword king!"

"Down below, this living dead man is not very smart. We will go down and subdue him when we don't have enough knives. Don't kill him. He can be resurrected."

"If you don't kill him? How will you deal with it?"

"Hey, he can't die if he is dead, and he can't live if he is alive."

From time to time, blades flew up, and the two of them were busy. Seeing that there was a gap in the middle, Mu Ziyun immediately formed a wall of flames and rushed down to protect the three of them. Mu Ziyun found the old sword king at a glance. The figure, at this time, he is rushing to use magic to return the blade to its position. It can be said that it is the most vulnerable time.

Huzi broke out of the flames first, knocked the Old Sword King to the ground with a fist, and then slapped his chest with his palm, and the Old Sword King immediately fell into the ground. Mu Ziyun raised his hand to make a fire knife, held everything upright, and cut off the two left limbs of the old sword king. Then he turned into a winter melon, and then the fire claws grabbed the old sword king's throat, making him unable to speak French.

Huzi jumped into the ravine and climbed up after a long time. His face was blackened and there was a lot of smoke accumulated in his nostrils. He wiped it with his sleeve and said: "The hammer hit it so deeply that I almost got hit by it." The magma underground has swallowed it up, what should we do next?"

"Go dig a hole."

"What are you digging for?"

Mu Ziyun said impatiently: "Dig a hole and bury him."

Hu Zi was unwilling to raise a hammer to make a hole. Mu Ziyun kicked the old sword king in, and then said: "You can make him ten times heavier, so that he can't move his tongue, and bury it in the soil. Leave a breathing hole to ensure that he lives for ten days and a half. Yao Jing can resurrect him, but if he keeps living like this, Yao Jing can't do anything. "

"Ha, what a good idea!" Huzi pointed at the center of Lao Dao Wang's eyebrows, and then used force to push the soil on both sides in, leaving a thin hole a few inches wide. After burying it, he stepped on it and spread some grass. , no one who doesn’t know can tell.

"This is a good method. If you encounter the living dead again in the future, you will deal with it this way." Huzi clapped his hands and said.

"There's someone coming!" Mu Ziyun pulled Hu Zi and hid behind the tree. After a few breaths, he saw a group of people coming from the west. They were all flying in the sky. These people were the Three Transformers of the Chen Sect. Well, of course Mu Ziyun and Hu Zi don’t know each other.

One of them had a woman in red under his arm. The woman's face was dusty and her clothes were torn in several places. She must have been knocked unconscious by these people and taken away.

"Little matchmaker!" Mu Ziyun shouted in a low voice.

"Shh!" Huzi hurriedly covered his mouth, "There are so many people, we can't beat them."

The strange thing is that these people were flying in such a hurry that they didn't even pay attention to why there were two large flaming ravines in this area. When they were far away, Huzi let go of his hand, shouldered his weight and said, "Let's go to Shimen Pass to meet the others."

"You go first, I'll go take a look."

"You're crazy! Those are people from Chashan, and you were beaten by them a few days ago!"

"I know, I'm just going to take a look and do nothing else."

"I will believe it! Sister is right, have you fallen in love with that girl? She is not a good person."

"Okay, okay!" Mu Ziyun frowned and waved, "I'm sure nothing will happen to me. I'm just going to take a look. Please tell the leaders not to worry." After saying that, he chased in the direction where the group of people disappeared. .

Huzi stamped his feet angrily, swore, and headed west with a heavy heart.