stonecrandall Chapter 180
Chapter 180
The actions of the 36 phantoms were a bit stagnant because of the arrogant laughter, Cang Qi didn't miss the opportunity, and the blade with the power of thunder appeared quietly beside those phantoms.
The phantoms were startled, and subconsciously wanted to avoid them, but they couldn't match the speed of the blade, and they couldn't find a gap to retreat.
Obviously just watching the opponent swing a sword unhurriedly, but it seems that the whole body is surrounded by swords, surrounding them, and there is nowhere to hide.
Thinking that he avoided the blade, he waited until the long sword pierced his body, only to realize the wound on his body belatedly.
Black air continued to escape from the punctured wound, as if a punctured balloon began to leak air. Those phantoms that were originally black began to gradually become transparent, and finally only a shadow remained. The blurry light gray human figure, even the black sword in his hand has turned into a transparent gray sword.
I thought I could use the current form to take the opportunity to withdraw from the dense sword array, but was shocked to find that they had been trapped in an invisible net.
While in doubt, they suddenly heard the sound of thunder, followed by the sound of crackling thunder. Accompanied by the sound of thunder, a purple electric snake rose from nowhere, and swam quickly under their feet without giving any attention. They were connected in series without the slightest reaction time, forming a huge circular cage, and they were all taken away in one pot.
Xu Ying was startled, and wanted to break out of the cage, but it was too late, a purple thunder snake as thick as an adult's forearm suddenly split from the top of the cage, and the thunder snake spread out the moment it touched Xu Ying Then, a layer of light-colored thunder covered those phantoms from head to toe, without giving them any chance to struggle, the thunder flashed and the sound of thunder exploded.
Accompanied by some strange sounds, those phantoms were crushed into dust in the thunder light, and completely dissipated in the world.
After the space returned to calm, the many sword shadows all returned to a silver-white long sword. The blade of the long sword trembled, and the sword shadow disappeared, turning into a ball of white light, facing the direction where Cang Qi was. fly away.
Cang Qi stretched out his fingers to take the ball of white light, and pressed it between his eyebrows.
At the moment when the white light entered, a black smoke appeared at an extremely fast speed and penetrated into the center of Cang Qi's eyebrows, even faster than the white light.
Cang Qi covered his forehead and felt a sharp pain, which made him have a splitting headache.
"Hahahahaha! Old Yin Yang! I finally won!"
……
"Arrogant boy!" Moying's face twisted, and at the same time as he roared out, he slapped out a palm, carrying surging spiritual power, and slapped Jing Li with overwhelming momentum.
Jing Li met with his horizontal sword, and received his palm.
Moying was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect Jing Li to choose to resist directly, he should know that his cultivation base is far above him, could it be...
Feeling puzzled in his heart, a sword blade with a cold light suddenly appeared beside him.
The phantom was startled, and hurriedly backed away. The cloud of black mist on his legs drew a long black line from thin to thick on the path he passed, which was particularly conspicuous on the emerald green tree roots. .
The phantom retreated several feet away before it could barely stand still.
When he came back to his senses, he couldn't hold back his face, and before he had time to attack, he suddenly felt a gust of breeze blowing on his face.
My heart suddenly tightened, and I raised my eyes suddenly.
Seeing Jing Li approaching him at some point, he swiped his sword straight at his face.
Moying never expected that the kid in front of him was so fast, and thanks to his quick reaction, he suddenly leaned back, but the sharp sword edge still swept across his cheek.
The bright red splashed on the green ground was extremely dazzling.
And when he slapped his backhand, Jing Li had already retreated a few feet away.
That palm fell to nothing, and it went straight into the ground, creating a palm-shaped crater nearly ten feet deep on the originally flat ground. It fell into the bottom of the pit and broke into pieces.
Moying glanced at the big hole on the ground, his face was a little ugly.
Jing Li flipped his wrist, held a sword flower, and said coolly, "You can't be accurate."
Moying couldn't help raising his eyes to look at the figure several feet away, feeling a little unhappy—the other person stood there with a relaxed face, without the slightest sense of urgency, as if the person standing in front of him wasn't fully capable of cultivation in terms of cultivation. The opponents who crushed him were those unknown cats and dogs.
"If you have the guts..."
"You are the one with the courage," Jing Li interrupted him unceremoniously, "Dare to hit my senior brother with ideas."
Do you really think that you are still the all-powerful and dominant demon clan power back then?
Thousands of years have passed, not to mention the stage of transforming gods, even if it was the masters of the fusion stage back then, these demons have long been seriously injured by Hong Yangping and the others, and even now they are still lucky enough to escape the catastrophe of death So what, not to mention that the body of the demons in front of them has been destroyed, they are already living on their last legs, after these years, even the spirit and soul may not be complete, otherwise why can't even the complete human form be condensed into shape?
Dare to hit Cang Qi's idea, let alone incomplete, even if he is complete, he will definitely break him up!
Jing Li snorted softly, and turned the blade, reflecting the light of the golden beam of light in the distance, which was already covered with a layer of light golden long sword, which was cold and full of murderous aura.
Looking at Jing Li's appearance, Mo Ying couldn't help frowning.
"Don't be in a daze."
In the last second, the figure was several feet away, and in the next second, the slightly cool voice sounded above his head.
The phantom didn't raise its head, its figure went blank, and while avoiding the blade that brushed past its neck, it threw both palms together, aiming at Jing Li's position.
A loud bang.
The ghost flashed aside, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he turned to look at Jing Li who was hit by him.
But I felt a gust of wind passing by, and a voice rang in my ears. "I let you see it before you fight."
The icy sword blade cut through the skin of his neck with a murderous look. Moying only felt a chill on his neck, and subconsciously moved forward to avoid it, but unexpectedly a long sword was lying in front of him, blocking his way.
The phantom froze for a moment, stopped almost, and frowned slightly, "Do you use different swordsmanship with your two hands?"
Jing Li raised his eyebrows noncommittally, only to find out now?late.
"But it's naive to want to deal with me just like this."
The ghost sneered, his figure flickered, and disappeared in front of Jing Li.
"..." He thought the other party was going to use some big move, but in the end he just ran away like this.Jing Li twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, let out his consciousness, and searched the area for several miles, but found no trace of the other party.
It turns out that he is used to hiding, no wonder he is so confident.
Jing Li glanced at the position of the gate, and hooked the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner. Due to the opponent's form, he had kept an eye out for it long before he made a move, and put a restriction on the gate. If the opponent wanted to go out, he would only It is to steal the chicken and lose the rice.
Since there is no movement from the door, it is obvious that the other party is still in this space.
Looking at the emerald green and the ancient trees full of vitality, Jing Li had a slightly weird smile on his face—do you really think that if you become invisible, you won't be able to find him?Who the hell is naive.
"!—"
An air-rushing water dragon roared out from the tip of Jing Li's sword. Its body was tens of feet long and entangled in the air. Its icy blue transparent eyeballs showed no emotion at all. , the dragon's mouth opened wide, and a huge water column spewed out from it, turning this space into a vast ocean in the blink of an eye.
The phantom who hid his figure in the dark frowned and looked at the water in front of him. A doubt flashed in his heart. He didn't understand what the other party wanted to do. He filled the entire space with water, leaving no gaps. Are you going to drown yourself?
Jing Li glanced at the beam of light in the distance that gave off a hazy halo due to being soaked in water, Hong Yangping was really thoughtful, with his protection, he didn't have to restrain his hands and feet later.
Jing Li closed his eyes, perceiving every place in the water with his spiritual sense.
Even if the phantom hides its form and disappears in front of the eyes, its existence will not change, and it will not become non-existent just because it cannot be seen.
In this space, except for the ancient wood, there are only two remaining beams of light, and there is nothing else.
The position of the ancient wood will not change, and as long as Cang Qi and Wen Ren are not separated, the two beams of light will not disappear. In other words, there are only these three places without water, and the remaining one has no water. Where there is nothing but nothing, that is where his goal lies.
The sudden stabbing pain made Moying subconsciously groan, but he really didn't know how Jing Li found his whereabouts, the wounds on his body were still increasing, Moying lowered his head, no wonder it hurt so much, now he , there were inch-long wounds all over his body, the wounds were extremely thin, but unusually deep, and the blood continuously overflowed from the wounds, staining the surrounding water with a layer of light red.
Moying had doubts in his heart, and looked carefully, only to find that there were countless invisible water blades in the water, which was hard to guard against.
Just when he was in a daze, a water dragon roared over, trapping and entangled him tightly.
The phantom was startled, and when he tried to move again, he had lost the opportunity.
The red sword light appeared in front of him with icy killing intent, and with a soft cry, he felt a chill on his neck, and he didn't know anymore...
Jing Li waved his hand, and the water that filled the entire space, together with the water dragon, disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"!—"
A beam of light suddenly went out, and the people inside also disappeared.
Jing Li's pupils shrank, and he suddenly raised his eyes to scan the remaining projection balls.
When the figure was found within sight, the projection ball had already exploded, Jing Li didn't hesitate any longer, retracted his two swords, and flew towards the seventh floor.
……
In the empty passage, there was only the sound of one person's footsteps.
The footsteps were not heavy, but there was an inexplicable sense of urgency, echoing in the silent passage.
I don't know how long it took, but the footsteps finally stopped.
Jing Li stood still and looked towards the corner ahead.
Just about ten feet away, there was a figure standing upright on the ground.
The man was wearing white clothes, standing in the black passageway, as if even the white clothes were stained with ink, exuding an extremely dangerous and ominous aura.
Jing Li looked at him and asked doubtfully, "Brother?"
The man turned his face sideways, his eyes were as indifferent as water, and there was no wave in his tone.
"who are you?"