A heart-wrenching squeaking sound came from the place where the black air spread, like boiling water scalding ants. The luster of life on the fresh grass blades slowly faded away, turning yellow and dim, curled up into a ball.
"Qingshe! Let me see how you can survive this time?" The gray qi sword in Qingchi's hand came out, and under his control, it shot towards Wufan's heart quickly.
Wu Fan frowned, and thrust the stone blade towards the place where the air sword came from. He heard a muffled "dong" sound, the swords collided, and along the junction in the middle, a surging energy shot out, killing them both. A large crack opened up on the ground between the people.
Missing a hit, Qingchi crossed the sword fingers of both hands and pulled, and the sword energy split into two and stabbed from two directions.
Upon seeing this, Wu Fan danced the stone blade into a sword. The hot aura on it faded away every time he was attacked by the air sword, but the gray color on the air sword also dissipated when it collided with it. .
The two of them were attacking and defending, and the sound of clanging could be heard endlessly, while the people on the side could only hide in the protection of the golden light under the protection of Yuan Hua, unable to help each other.
At this moment, I saw a figure covered in black energy move. It turned out to be Qingpo who was left hanging aside. At this time, he also recovered three points from the damage to his mind and stood up unsteadily. Not only was he not affected by the black energy, but he had an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"I didn't expect that you kid actually made some progress, and actually forced the two of us to use the death energy. In this case, use your life to nourish and replenish our losses!"
After saying that, he clenched his fists tightly, and two black sword tips sprouted from his fists. Then he stepped lightly and attacked Wu Fan with his two swords one after another.
Seeing this, Wu Fan blasted the stone sword forward, first knocking back Qingchi's air sword, and then he lowered himself and slashed at Qingpo's waist with the sword. Upon seeing this, Qingpo struck down with his hand, and the tip of the sword pierced the ground, stopping him in place.
Wufan swung his sword in the air, took a step forward, turned around and kicked Qingpo on the neck. Wu Fan is faster, Qi Sword is faster! Just as he was about to kick Qingpo's neck, he saw two qi swords turning in a circle and flying from behind Qingpo. He then kicked down on Qingpo's chest and used the force to move sideways a few steps away. step.
Unexpectedly, the two of them suffered a secret loss when they joined forces, with gloomy expressions on their faces. Qingchi was cruel, frowned, and coughed out a mouthful of blood. Then he dipped the blood in his hands and tapped them twice. The sword body of the two Qi Swords trembled, and after a buzzing sound, two more Qi Swords appeared out of thin air.
Four sword qi kept greeting Wu Fan, coupled with Qingpo's insidious moves from time to time, Wu Fan had no choice but to dodge, accumulating strength, hoping to find an opportunity to disperse the sword qi in one go.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw two big trees blocking his view in the forest next to him. If he inserted himself through them, the four sword energies could only pass through them. If the timing was right, even if they could not all be dispersed, they would still be able to pass through them. You can catch him by surprise from the blind spot of Aoike!
As he expected, when he came here, Qingchi arranged the four air swords in a square shape, and the sword tips converged into a point, trying to forcefully stop Wu Fan. Wu Fan was overjoyed and threw the stone sword upward. Come out, and then control it like a guillotine to cut off all four air swords.
As Wu Fan took off the big knife and was no longer able to defend himself, Qingchi and Qingpo showed a strange smile on their lips, and then they grinned wider and wider, and finally laughed out loud: "Haha! Brat! You finally fell into the trap! "
As the energy of the four swords was knocked back, three colorful ropes fell from the branches above Wu Fan's head, and then grew bigger and bigger, turning into three giant pythons as thick as a bowl, baring their fangs towards Wu Fan. Bite away the shoulders.
"Oops! It's a five-color python!" Myolie couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw three big colorful snakes in the distance.
Although this five-color python is not a spiritual snake, its combat power is comparable to that of a spiritual snake just because it is extremely poisonous, so no one dares to provoke it. However, I don’t know when Qingchi got this poison, and even seemed to kill it. Totally tame.
Wu Fan also noticed that something was wrong with his head. Although the Five Elements Cauldron was in his body and could directly solve it, according to Yuanhua and others, the seal in his body had just been lifted and the Five Elements Cauldron was very unstable. If it was not controlled well, it might Cause harm to yourself.
Moreover, the Demon Sealing Bead he is wearing now can only temporarily cover up the Five Elements Cauldron's aura. Even if the Five Elements Cauldron does not harm him, once he uses a spell to disturb the Five Elements Cauldron and causes the Demon Sealing Bead to break, it will be like that day. His whereabouts were exposed to people with ulterior motives.
Seeing the three big mouths getting closer and closer, Wu Fan felt cruel: He would die sooner or later anyway! The big deal is to fight! Then he reached out and tried to tear off the magic sealing bead he was wearing.
But suddenly, he felt a movement in his waist, and a white flash of light came out with a whoosh, climbed to the top of his head, and spat out the message without dignity.
The three five-color pythons seemed to have seen a ghost. They twisted their bodies crazily in mid-air and tried to escape backwards. After finding no success, their bodies seemed to be deflated and turned into three small ropes. They fell stiffly to the ground. , shivering, not daring to move.
The erratic situation of the battle made the onlookers sigh, and Qingchi and Qingpo were even dumbfounded.
"Impossible! You have obviously released your spirit snake! No! This is not your spirit snake! This... this... why is this spirit snake so similar to the one on the totem? Mine! It is mine!" Qingchi He yelled in a broken voice, his eyes blurred.
"Mine! The Moon Viewing Altar is mine!" After saying that, he slapped Qingpo's head next to him, sucked all the black energy from his body into his body, and then threw Qingpo's body aside. .
The originally gray Qi Sword was finally covered by the Death Qi and the Taiyin Qi, and his whole body turned black. He tore off his shirt and exposed his chest. His body was actually covered with dense tattoos of strange words. , still squirming faintly on the surface of the skin.
"Today! Let's see! How on earth are you going to live! Xiaxiaxiaahehe..." Qingchi screamed like a madman.
Wu Fan suddenly felt a surge of mud under his feet, feeling something bad. He hurriedly threw Xiao Bai next to the three five-color pythons and stepped back, but the things under his feet seemed to have eyes, and they suddenly surged out from where he stopped. Seeing a mass of black energy gushing like a spring, Wu Fan was sent into the mid-air by a huge force.
This death energy is a great threat to others, but when it comes into contact with Wu Fan, it seems to be pulled, and pours into the Five Elements Cauldron in his body. The Five Elements Cauldron is constantly operating under the influence of external forces. The surface showed a faint luster, the Demon-Sealing Pearl flashed red, and cracked with a crack.
At this time, a masked man wandering under the cliff felt something strange, raised his head and let out a light sigh...
Upon discovering this situation, Wu Fan was shocked and felt that something was not good. He subconsciously wanted to take out the stone blade to cut off the black energy, but found that the stone blade was not on him. He glanced at the crowd, sighed, and took out the blade. He got the 'Green Tiger' given to him by Qingshe.
As soon as the Cui Hu came out, the light green light was particularly eye-catching in the dark night. It seemed to be filled with abundant vitality, forcing the black energy back to the ground, and carrying Wu Fan floating in the air.
"Cui Hu? Cui Hu! Haha! Spirit snake! Cui Hu! Let's see who doesn't recognize me this time! Brother! You saw it! Moon Viewing Altar! Today is finally mine! I finally got my revenge! Wuwu Woo! Hahaha! Qingshe, I'll kill you!" Qingchi's hands were covered with wounds, and drops of blood fell to the ground, and bright flowers bloomed on the gray-white grass stems.
The four black qi swords buzzed incessantly, turning into eight, sixteen, thirty-two... they kept buzzing. The sky is already filled with sword rain, hundreds, thousands, thousands, countless. The blood in Qingchi's body is no longer visible. The black words are like ink droplets soaked in rice paper, spreading out and covering them. Covering every inch of his skin, it was like armor. The flying sand and rocks from all around hit his body and immediately turned into flying ash.
"Thousands of death auras will burn my life away. Thousands of swords will return to my clan. After death, I will live again!"
After the signal was given, the air swords all over the sky were suddenly aimed in the direction, pointing at Wu Fan in mid-air. They were like rivers and seas gathering together, rushing towards Wu Fan.
"She'er!"
"Master!"
"Boss!"
There was a cry of concern and urgency from the crowd, and Yuan Hua was confused and shouted subconsciously.
In Wu Fan's pupils, those densely packed small black lines suddenly turned into small black dots, and then slowly turned into small black lines again, constantly enlarging and converging towards the center. Looking at the countless air swords around him, Wu Fan was approaching the moonlight at this moment, holding a green dragon in his hand, and he was very calm, as if what he was shooting at was nothing more than cow hair.
"The sun sets in Yuyuan, and the twelfth yin appears..." Wu Fan closed his eyes and muttered lightly...
"The cool color of the world has turned into mist..." The screams of the crowd and the wild laughter of Qingchi have disappeared in my ears...
"There is no laurel tree in the Toad Palace, and there is no golden pestle in the Jade Rabbit..." Only the faint moonlight made him feel his presence...
"Only I, Jin Lun Ze, show my shame!" Countless air swords were less than two feet away from Wu Fan...
At this moment, Wu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the jade snake in his hand flickered slightly.
The crescent moon in the sky actually turned into a full moon. The golden light shone in front of Wu Fan in mid-air, forming a disk more than ten feet long, covering the young man inside like mist.
"Swish swish!"
Thousands of black qi swords finally came to Wu Fan. However, when these qi swords passed through the disc, they were like drops of ink sinking into the sea, turning into ripples and disappearing until the last qi sword disappeared. The disk still shines with golden light, not stained with a trace of color.
"Impossible! How can you understand this... who you are!" Qingchi's face was filled with disbelief.
"Don't you want the Cuihui? Okay! I'll satisfy you! As long as you can catch this sword, the Cuihui will be yours!" Wu Fan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he stabbed the Cuihui into the disc in front of him. Seeing that the disc was instantly dissolved and absorbed into the green snake, the green snake glowed brightly. With Wu Fan's slight wave, a bright sword light shined on Qingchi like moonlight.
Seeing this, Qingchi sucked Qingpo's body with his palm, refined Qingpo's blood into several layers of black shield, and blocked it in front of him!
On the first floor, the moonlight was not affected at all.
On the second floor, the moonlight was still unaffected.
On the third floor, the moonlight faded a bit...
The black shields were penetrated layer by layer. When the last layer of black shields was penetrated, only a layer of fireflies remained in the moonlight, which sank into Qingchi's chest and disappeared.
Qingchi froze on the spot. After a while, his expression changed and he said with great joy: "God will not destroy me! God will not destroy me! Cui Hu! Cui Hu is mine!"
He was smiling with tears, maybe he was crying, but it was no longer important. He knew that he survived. He saw Qingpo shouting respectfully next to the seat of the Moon Viewing Altar: "Congratulations, brother. !”
Qingchi murmured: "I knew I wouldn't lose..."
Then his body went limp and fell to the ground beside Qingpo, breathless. Under the moonlight, the surrounding black air emitted green smoke and finally completely disappeared. The black on Qingchi's body slowly dispersed along the faded spot on his chest, returning to his body's original appearance.
On the cliff, the arms of the two corpses were linked together, so intimate...
