Chapter 42: Soul Binding Thunder and Fire Whip

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1848Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The spirit-binding rope flew up and down, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, blocking all the magic weapons from the body. Master Fan kept chanting incantations from his mouth, muffled and low, with unclear speech, and the thunderous breath came from nowhere. Come, come quietly. All the monsters were frightened and fearful, and they dared not get close. It was only because of Hu Lu's prestige that they did not immediately scatter. The mandarin duck formation was rushed by this strange aura, and immediately collapsed and could not be dealt with.

Hu Lu waved the flag of Guishui reaching the sky and trapped the Huiyue Palace with the vast ocean water. He watched the battle from all directions and saw the battle situation one by one. He could not help but see the master of Fan Fan using his magical power to easily break the mandarin duck formation. Shaking his head, monsters are monsters after all. Without being refined by iron and blood, they are far from comparable to heavenly soldiers and generals.

Without thinking, the snake turtle moved its paws with all its strength. The waves in the ocean were ups and downs, and four thick currents were rolled up. In a blink of an eye, the icicles condensed into the sky, crystal clear, and the world was frozen. He arrived at the Yunjiang Palace, refined the star medicine, and practiced it carefully. He made rapid progress, and at the thought of it, he laid down the "Four Pillars of Forbidden Laws." Lord Fan fell into the forbidden laws, and a spirit-binding rope could not control itself, and the end was stained with A bit of hoarfrost spreads rapidly, and all the movement it passes is lost, becoming as hard as iron.

After Master Fan finished reciting the last incantation, thunder rumbled and thunderbolts fell from the sky, penetrated into the spirit-binding rope, and turned into a long whip with flashes of lightning. The thunder and fire entangled, the group of monsters fought, and the snake and turtle suddenly took a breath of cold air. Even though he was profound, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. The monster becomes a spirit, seizes the creation of heaven and earth, steals the essence of the sun and the moon, and is not tolerated by the heaven and earth. It will be destroyed by thunder and calamity. If it can survive it, it will linger. If it cannot resist, it will be wiped out in ashes. Thunder and fire restrain the monster. Once this whip is used, it will eliminate Hulu, snakes, turtles, Yinglong is a three-headed demon that is unstoppable.

The spirit-binding thunder fire whip took shape, and Master Fan Fan let out a long sigh of relief. A streak of white air left his lips, and then condensed into tiny ice beads, falling rustlingly. The "Four Pillar Forbidden Techniques" trapped him, like a hundred thousand mountains imposing on him, making it difficult to move even an inch. He was fearless, stretched out his muscles and bones, raised the spirit-binding thunder and fire whip and whipped it away fiercely. There was a "pop" sound, and thunder and fire exploded, transforming into He turned into a red dragon, opened his teeth and claws, and rushed into the icicle. Ice shards flew everywhere and opened countless cracks.

The snake and turtle breathed out cold air and activated the "Four Pillars Forbidden Technique" to slowly dissolve the thunder and fire. Master Fan Fan took advantage of the magic weapon and was unyielding. He whipped left and right, and the power became stronger and stronger. The thunder and fire raged from time to time. Triggering thunderbolts to fall from the sky, the snake and turtle secretly complained, and could only do their best to maintain the forbidden law and not allow the other party to escape easily.

All the demons were afraid to avoid him, and no one dared to come forward to help. Lord Hulu was eyeing him eagerly, but he did not dare to retreat, so he could only pounce on the general who was showing fists, and surrounded him, venting all his cowardice and anger on him. , wielding the beast-faced smoke-eating shield, wild ferocious eagle shield, sky-breaking sword, and hundred-refined fire spear, gnashing his teeth, and with a rainbow of momentum, he squeezed the wolf, nail, rake, thorn, and boring aside, and used all his hands and feet to kill the general that day. Destroy.

Yun Beast Kulu looked on with cold eyes and sighed secretly. The Yuanyang Formation twisted a group of water demons with mediocre combat power into a rope, integrating offense and defense. It can compete with the offerings in the temples. It is indeed unique, but when it is restrained by thunder and fire, it becomes useless. , only Snake and Turtle are left struggling to support themselves, which is a pity. However, although the spirit-binding thunder and fire whip was powerful and the snake-turtle Qi pulse was long, he could barely hold on. He turned his attention to Yinglong and looked at it for a moment, his brows slowly knitted in one place, obviously not optimistic.

Compared with Snake Turtle, the water demons led by Ying Long are more powerful in combat, but they are disorganized. They are used to fighting on their own and are inconsistent with the formation. This is due to their nature, and it is extremely difficult to reverse it. More than ten people from that generation gathered together. In one place, on the contrary, the hands are tied and the feet are tied, and they can only compete with the "Mandarin Duck Formation" of snakes and turtles. Hu Lu seemed rude, but in fact he was thoughtful. He thought for a long time and did not forcefully change his demonic nature. Instead, he referred to the changes in the "Mandarin Duck Formation" and divided three or four people into a group, using the changed formation as the main formation. It had a miraculous effect. . Wei Shiqi had seen it and approved of his ingenuity, and ordered Tu Zhen, Shen Banzi, and Jin Jielu to join forces to try together to help him polish his battle and make up for his flaws.

This is the first encounter with a powerful enemy. Yinglong leads the crowd to meet Fang Lingzi, Zhao Qianniu and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals. He does not show any weakness, screams loudly, and appears in the original form of the dragon demon, with wings growing on his body and a scaly spine. The head is as big as a bucket, the snout is as pointed as a bird, and the forehead is high and protruding, showing a fierce look. When Zhao Qianniu saw it, he immediately laughed and said, "This demonic dragon is very cunning and interesting. Fellow Taoist Fang, please leave it to me!" Fang Lingzi took one look at it and said, "It's all right." He casually raised a flying sword. , rush into the enemy formation.

Fang Lingzi was a sword cultivator, and she had nothing to offer except the sword. The water monster in front of her was ferocious and strange in appearance. She was too lazy to say anything. She pointed out the sword technique and slashed it down with a sword light. The ghost-headed fish king Baigui was startled, and he quickly raised the red gold three-pronged fork to parry. There was a "dang" sound, the tiger's mouth was hot, his arms were sore, and the three-pronged fork could not be held firmly and jumped out of his palms. Fang Lingzi was quite surprised when she saw that the monster with a ghost head and body actually blocked her sword. With a swipe of her fingers, she turned the flying sword and slashed it down again.

Bai Gui yelled, his arms suddenly grew, he held the red gold three-pronged fork firmly, and he looked at where the sword light would fall and picked it with all his strength. He was a little slow, but the pick was empty, and he felt a chill in his heart. Fortunately, he was not fighting alone. A pig-shaped dragon came forward in time and used his magical powers to poke out an ugly demon head from mid-air. It opened its bloody mouth and had sharp teeth that were densely packed like a bed of nails. Fang Lingzi recalled the flying sword, with a flash of white light, the demon head was chopped off, and disintegrated into nothingness with a "poof". No blood was seen gushing out, and the sword's edge was empty, as if it were not flesh and blood.

Bai Gui escaped the disaster, with cold sweat dripping down his back. He hurriedly spit out a cloud of black air, hiding his body, and stepped back a few feet, not daring to get too close. , four golden rays shot out quickly, either straight or curved, with strange movements, going straight to Fang Lingzi's lower abdomen, lower back and other places that were difficult to parry. Seeing an opportunity, Zhu Po Long repeated his old tricks and used his magical power. He lowered a demon head from mid-air, opened his mouth and bit it, but suddenly a black bead spurted out from deep in his throat.

Fang Lingzi was not in a hurry, and the flying sword circled around, extinguishing the four golden lights, and immediately rose into the sky. The black beads sprayed by Zhu Polong were cut into two by the sword light, and the star power was raging, exploding violently. He was about to open it, but was turned around several times by the sword light, and was restrained within a few inches. Not even a trace could be released, and he couldn't even lift the opponent's sleeves.

Bai Gui complained incessantly. The female cultivator had reached the great state of "breaking all laws with one sword", and the flying sword she drove was even more unusual. It should be regarded as a real treasure. She came and went quickly, and as soon as they fought, she was like a ghost. Suppress the opponent. He was clearly hiding in the black air, but he felt a chill on the back of his neck. A six-yang leader seemed to be chopped off by a flying sword at any time.