Chapter 212 Unprecedented

Style: Heros Author: Tu LongshiWords: 3090Update Time: 24/01/18 21:16:30
The armor reflects the sun, the eyes are covered with golden scales, evil sounds roar, and wind knives attack the face.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Qi Jingzhi imitated Lord Xuan Ji's behavior before, moving sideways to avoid the sharp edge. At the same time, he raised the knife with both hands as if spreading his wings. First, he struck hard with a large jaw of the mirror-armored centipede, and then with the blade Draw a line of sparks on the opponent's armor and blade.

Only at this moment did Qi Jingzhi notice that the body of this vicious creature was already covered in scars. Many of its armor plates were covered with cracks, and many of its blades were chipped or curled, or were completely broken. Apparently, it was in the battle with Lord Xuan Ji. I suffered a big loss.

The mirror-armored centipede missed with one pounce, and its five to six feet long body meandered around, passing most of Qi Jingzhi's side. Suddenly, it twisted its waist and swung its tail in the air, and then easily turned its head back and hit the back of the young man's head.

At the same time, its long tail covered with blades swung like a thorn whip, and struck at the waist. The two tail spines were as sharp as knives and sharp as spears, and went straight to the young man's side.

The flames in Qi Jingzhi's eyes were beating violently, and the candles were shining all over his body. For a moment, he felt rain coming from all directions and wind coming from all directions. The whole person seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool of wind and water, which was extremely dangerous and difficult. Describe everything.

At the critical moment, he suddenly exhaled loudly, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he rushed forward resolutely, keeping some distance from the mirror-armored centipede's mouthparts and tail spines.

Facing the long-tailed thorn whip that was sweeping towards him, he took aim at a severely damaged scale on top. The energy from his whole body penetrated his arms and reached the edge, and he slashed with the sword without hesitation.

The moment they collided with each other, Jian Renshou's blade suddenly flashed with a flash of green gold brilliance, and there was a faint and clear sound of the collision of copper ax blades.

In an instant, Jian Renshou's blade was shattered, splitting the already cracked mirror-light armor into pieces in an instant, and then it went straight in for several inches, cutting the brown-red tender meat inside until it was rotten and curled, and indigo blood flowed everywhere. splash down.

That's all. As soon as Jian Renshou's blade touched it, both red meat and blue blood suddenly lost their luster, and their vitality quickly faded away, revealing a sense of decay and death.

This is the power of the sun that once belonged to the God of Si Qiu of Jiuzhen County, and its power is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

In the future, whether Jian Renshou will be able to slay the dragon and bring him back to the sun, leading to immortality, is yet to be known, but it is just around the corner to become a ferocious magic weapon that will make his opponents miserable and lose their longevity.

The changes in the flesh and blood of the mirror-armored centipede were only in the flash of lightning. Except for Qi Jingzhi who had a clear understanding after witnessing it with his own eyes, even the owner who raised his head and hissed in pain never noticed it.

Qi Jingzhi originally just planned to find a weak point to break out of the encirclement, but he was not polite when he saw this. Instead of just giving up, he added another three points of strength to his arms and pushed Jian Renshou's blade forward.

The flesh and blood on the tail of the mirror-armored centipede had lost its vitality, like rotten wood and rags, unable to be cut, and most of it was cut open in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until this moment that the Mirror Armored Centipede finally reacted. With a violent twist and turn of its body, the long tail broke away from Jian Renshou's blade and suddenly flew away from the young man.

Qi Jingzhi didn't want to give up. This vicious creature was stubborn and had evil intentions. Seeing that he had no choice but to defeat Xuanhe, he didn't even dare to attack his master. He just thought about pinching himself, a soft persimmon, which was unbearable!

He heard the strong wind blowing behind his head, and immediately gave up the pursuit of Zhanwei. He suddenly stopped and turned around, raising his knife to face the vicious head of the mirror-armored centipede.

The mirror-armored centipede just retracted its long tail when it was in pain, but did not stop wandering and swooping. Seeing that the young man turned around and killed him, he was shocked and angry.

Its three pairs of iron hooks and jaws kept opening and closing to strike each other, and the blades and legs all over its body were swung wildly. The blades were flashing wildly, dazzling the eyes, and they were constantly scraping, colliding, and making loud noises. It makes people's eardrums hurt. The sheer force of the sound is far greater than before.

It's just that Qi Jingzhi now has obtained the Immortal Feather Zhengfa, which is by no means comparable to the wild way he used to be.

In the past month, he has re-solidified the foundation of the three-step practice of Zhuangming Realm's Heart and Bone, Induction Realm's Qiling and Dinxia. His ability to resist the five colors, five tones and five flavors has greatly increased, and he is not afraid of this mere armor-colored fan. Eyes and golden sounds are deafening tricks.

His figure suddenly froze, and his face showed a look of shock, anger, and panic, as if he had lost his sense of control by being caught off guard.

In an instant, the mirror-armored centipede pounced on him with hatred, opened its mouth wide without warning, and wanted to bite the boy's head to pieces in one fell swoop.

However, Qi Jingzhi suddenly dwarfed and sat on the ground. Jian Renshou passed the iron-hook jaws of the Mirror Armored Centipede, and stabbed hard at the relatively soft lower part of the opponent's mouthparts with the tip of the knife.

There was a pop sound, and the sharp tip of Jian Renshou was like piercing tough and thick leather, and in a hurry, it only broke a little bit of the skin.

Fortunately, Ri Ru's authority took effect immediately. Qi Jingzhi felt that half of the resistance on the tip of the knife was instantly eliminated. He immediately continued to stab with the knife, slightly correcting the blade edge, and cut all the way backward against the momentum of the Mirror Armored Centipede. A wound of varying depths and twists was opened on his abdomen.

Indigo blood dripped down and sprinkled on Qi Jingzhi's Qiu Xuanjia. It immediately sizzled and turned into pungent and smelly white smoke.

The mirror-armored centipede was so severely injured that it finally became completely frightened and no longer dared to fight with the young man. Instead, it hurriedly raised its head to the sky, kicked its blades and legs wildly, and climbed up quickly.

Qi Jingzhi stood up and tried his best to avoid the poisonous blood thrown in the air, thinking it was a pity in his heart.

The body of this mirror-armored centipede is too huge, and it will take time for Jian Renshou's power to take effect. Although the wound on the opponent's abdomen looks very scary, it actually doesn't penetrate deep into the flesh and is not fatal at all. Still retains the strength to fight.

It is precisely for this reason that Qi Jingzhi never dared to release the small bronze mirror to avoid any further mishaps with this inherently damaged mirror.

The young man raised his head and felt quite sad in his heart: "It would be great if I could fly. Even if I couldn't go in and out of Qingming like a great monk and come and go like lightning, it would be nice if I could climb the clouds and control the sky like a mirror-armored centipede. of."

The realm of this mirror-armored centipede is actually not very high, but it was born with such a talent. Whether it is chasing the enemy on the road or running for life, it is quite effective, which makes him envious.

However, although the Mirror-armored Centipede temporarily escaped from his sword, this cave is the territory of Xuandu Temple. How can it be allowed to be so wanton?

This is what Qi Jingzhi is puzzled about at the moment. He doesn't know whether this remnant of the mirror-armored centipede clan in the sky has an extreme temperament or is born with a lack of intelligence. He has been seeking his own death several times.

At this moment, Feng Zixu appeared next to Qi Jingzhi, her breath harmonious with the surrounding world, without any sense of abruptness, as if she had been standing there from the beginning.

"This mirror-armored centipede just attacked you. It probably didn't believe that my master would really let it go. It wanted to exchange your life for a way out, or it simply wanted to indulge in some indulgence before death and kill a member of the Immortal Feather Mountain. That’s enough.”

"Oh, those two old trees died in vain!"

Just as Feng Zixu finished speaking, the great sun in the sky suddenly cast down a scorching red fire, instantly covering the mirror-armored centipede in it.

Immediately afterwards, the blazing sun condensed into a three-legged furnace, with a vast and ancient aura. On the lid of the furnace was a fire phoenix fluttering about to fly, and the three furnace legs were all in the shape of a standing crane.

"My master, I just told you, little He'er, that the East Sword Pavilion has been vacant for a long time. I didn't expect that a sword-training talent would come to my door, and I couldn't even think of not accepting it."

While he was talking, one end of Feng Zixu's colorful silk robe flew out and rolled around Qi Jingzhi's waist. Then the master and the disciple flew up into the air and flew to the big furnace.

Qi Jingzhi saw the flames blazing in the furnace, but he couldn't feel the heat at all when he stood close to it. He couldn't help but secretly admire his master's proficiency in the art of fire control.

As for the mirror-armored centipede that was rolling and roaring in the firelight, it had received the life-saving grace and hundreds of years of support from the owner of the cave. It just didn't want to repay it. Not only did it make a mess in the owner's house, but it even turned on the owner's house. His nephew committed the murder, and there was really no reason to live either emotionally or rationally.

"The Mirror-armored Centipede are born with the ability to climb clouds, and their scales and blades are quite impressive. They are naturally good materials for refining the Qimen Flying Sword."

"Many of these Qimen flying swords have miraculous qualities. Once refined, they are extremely powerful. However, they are also easily limited by their own qualifications. It is difficult to reach the ultimate level. Most of them are inferior to swords that cannot be refined with gold spirit iron. The future is bright.”

"When I took in these desperate spirits, I just felt that such a unique species should not be removed from the world. That's why I felt compassion for them, but I had no intention of killing them to make swords."

"It's unbelievable that this clan could end up in such a bad situation. It's really not without reason. If only they had fewer blades and more brains, they wouldn't be in this miserable state."

"This mirror-armored centipede is far from mature. Even if it is refined into a sword, it has some inherent deficiencies. I am afraid it will be difficult to compare with the four swords of the East Sword Pavilion."

Qi Jingzhi's heart moved when he heard this, and he immediately said: "Since there are some shortcomings in refining the flying sword, can Master make a pair of crane shoes? Well... it's the kind that can turn a crane into the sky according to legend!"

When he thought about it, since the mirror-armored centipede had the ability to climb clouds, and refining flying swords would add even more magic, he might not be able to make a pair of crane shoes that could climb clouds and soar into the air, and they would just fit in with his own heart and soul.

If it was possible, wouldn't the meeting gift that Master had promised be fulfilled?

"Crane shoes?"

Feng Zixu was startled, and then his eyes fell on his disciple's bare feet wrapped in spiritual energy.

Her expression suddenly became weird, and she obviously endured it again and again, but in the end she still couldn't hold it in. Immediately, she saw the Xuandu Temple Master suddenly burst into laughter, which made her tremble.

"I have lived for hundreds of years in vain for my master. No matter what I heard or saw, you are definitely the first of the Immortal Feather Mountain disciples to blow the wind on Hezui Cliff with his bare buttocks!"

"The word "unprecedented" refers to a hero like you who doesn't stick to trivial matters!"

(End of chapter)