bu tian chuan

Chapter 164 Sword Falling in Kyushu

At a glance, I have seen gaps around, and I can't tell whether it is day or night. There are all kinds of insects and beasts singing everywhere. It seems that they are not going to disperse. A spiritual mask isolates the outside world. Whether it is the cold wind or the cold rain, it seems to have nothing to do with this independent small world.

The spiritual mask has been filled with all kinds of charms, which are all used to increase the strength of the spiritual mask. The spiritual charms of Lu Daoming and Lv Qingfan, two pure Taoist heirs, have been used up. All the elixirs on the four people have been exhausted, and now only Nie Yunyi still maintains part of the Zhenyuan, trying to maintain the effect of the aura mask.

The persistence for several days and nights squeezed out every cent of the real reserve of the four people, and as time went by, the poisonous insects seemed to take root and surrounded the spiritual mask without leaving any space. As long as the effect of the spiritual mask passes, they will immediately swallow the fresh flesh and blood that has been waiting for several days into their stomachs. As for how to divide the stolen goods, they don't care about whether they will take food or not. They are only mentally retarded poisonous insects and monsters. At worst, they will fight at that time. Anyway, they don't care about casualties.

As time passed, Nie Yunyi's hand began to tremble. He was trying not to worry about the other three people, but his hands kept shaking uncontrollably and unconsciously. This is the precursor that Zhenyuan is about to run out. Ordinary people will have a period of physical vacuum when their physical strength is exhausted. This period when the monk Zhenyuan is exhausted will be more violent than ordinary people. Overdraft is the beginning of the nightmare.

"When the spiritual mask is broken, I will use the remaining power on these charms to resist a burst of attacks for you, and you will find the right opportunity to rush out." This is not from the mouth of Nie Yunyi, who is the most determined and decisive, nor from the mouth of the calm Crane Hill, but from the image of the closest prodigal son among the older generation of monks.

The right arm was weak, and Nie Yun took time to look at Lv Qingfan, with a trace of surprise in his eyes. The longer people live, the more they cherish their lives. Maybe not everyone is like this, but most people are like this. Lv Qingfan would rather sacrifice himself to win a chance to save the lives of the other three people. This courage alone is admirable.

"From the moment we were surrounded, there was no good enough chance to break through. Now we are almost exhausted, and even if we fight to the death, we can't change anything. If you die and we can escape, I will definitely leave without hesitation and find an opportunity to avenge you. But if you die and we are also trapped here, there is no point in breaking and running away. Hang in there. I have a feeling that a miracle will happen.

I felt that a pair of eyes were peeping unscrupulously in the dark. Nie Yunyi was unwilling to lose to the other party in momentum. Even if he died, he could not lose the reputation of several factions. In fact, Nie Yunyi did not show all his strength from beginning to end. He was waiting for the other party to appear and then hit it unexpectedly. If this game needs to be controlled by the behind-the-scenes black hand, there may be loopholes in the game at the moment he withdraws to defend. Even if it can hurt him, it can be regarded as getting some breathing time for other monks.

The four monks present, belonging to each sect, can be regarded as the pillar in their respective sects. If all die here, the power of human monks in the world will be half in an instant, and the demons will act more unscrupulous. Therefore, Nie Yunyi has always been calculating how to hurt each other to the greatest extent.

Suddenly, the tight pressure seemed to disappear in an instant. Looking at it again, the poisonous insects and monsters quickly faded like a tide. The sky is still the blue sky, but the days have passed several days. The surrounding scenery was a little miserable. Some rare medicinal herbs were trampled on by the iron hooves of giant beasts, and the value of the loss was immeasurable.

Nie Yun explored it at the first time, which surprised him that the other party did not intend to hide at all this time and appeared in the sight of the four people. A loose black robe, a medium figure, and a mask that seemed to fluctuate all the time like running water covered his face. He walked slowly, and there was a breath of wisdom on his body. However, this breath of wisdom appeared on this black dress, which made people feel that it was stained with a lot of evil spirits.

"What's your name?" Nie Yunyi is still waiting, waiting for this man to get closer. With the cultivation he has deliberately saved now, this distance is not enough to launch a must-kill blow, and he must be closer. Nie Yunyi conservatively estimated that as long as the other party was within 50 steps, even if he was distracted, Nie Yunyi was sure to hit him hard and win valuable escape time for the other three.

"Baihuan Demon King, I didn't want to expose my identity so quickly, but since you found it here, let's take it as an information reward for you. But it's a pity that you are about to die, and it's useless to know my name. You are already strong among human beings, but you are still like ants in my eyes.

The fantasy demon king finally appeared in front of everyone. Compared with the demons belonging to the second tier, such as Bishui and magic flame, the reputation of the fantasy demon king seems to be much smaller. However, in terms of wisdom, I'm afraid that Moluo and Huangquan will also be far inferior to this cunning demon king. Slowly took off the mask on his face, and the Magic King showed a beautiful face, which was not as ferocious and horrible as imagined.

"It's called fantasy. Naturally, it's unpredictable. It's like a dream. What you see can be arbitrary, and I'm more difficult to be seen than your so-called metamorphosis*. The last time I was in the far north, I deceived you in the form of Mao Qi. I remember that this boy surnamed Lu was seriously injured by me at that time. It was quite fast.

No one knows what the Magic King looks like and whether his current appearance is his original appearance, but the feeling he gives people can't be changed. With a faint evil wisdom, his eyes often flash cunning light, as if everyone is fearless in front of him.

Finally, the fantasy demon king entered within 50 steps. Nie Yunyi did not dare to guarantee whether the other party would take the lead in case, so he desperately launched the taboo sword skill, which is different from the same name used by Lin He's "sword falling into Kyushu!" A wind dragon swept out close to the ground. Where it passed, the sea breeze boiled and everything disappeared. Those poisonous insects and beasts that could not escape were all turned into ashes.

In the tyrannical march, it constantly absorbs the original power of the four earth and can become one of the taboo sword skills in Shushan. Naturally, the power of this sword falling into Kyushu cannot be underestimated. Even Nie Yunyi did not dare to guarantee that he could perform such an anti-sky sword skill in his current physical condition, but he took the risk. Even if this sword skill was used to kill him on the spot, he had no regrets. Everything that should be explained has been explained, and the rest is up to Lin He and a group of monks.

"Boom!" The sword skill that seemed to have gathered dozens of violent hurricanes accurately hit the body of the Magic King, and it burst before he reacted. The huge smoke rose from the ground, and the two nearby islands were directly bombarded to the bottom of the sea. The continuous sea of insects was implicated by this sudden terror, and tens of thousands of flying insect bones were left. Those giant beasts far away fled in horror, and many giant beasts were directly trampled into mud by their companions because of their fall.

At this moment, the true elements around were constantly pulled away and sent into the wind dragon in the explosion. Countless gravel and loess were blown up all over the sky, filled with choking smoke and dust everywhere. Even the surrounding field of vision could not be guaranteed, and they could only barely see this shocking scene.

Nie Yunyi was coughing up blood, and the violent Zhenyuan output made his unhealthy body have problems again. However, as he thought before, he has no regrets, and it is beyond his expectation that he can hit the other party hard. And according to the scene in front of us, you can even boldly guess that the Magic King is dead!

"Brother Nie, are you all right!" Lu Daoming and Lv Qingfan rushed up first, followed by Hezhiqiu. None of them expected that Nie Yunyi would leave a backhand, but this backhand became the first hand before the Magic King was launched, directly changing the original passive situation. However, with Nie Yunyi's embarrassed appearance, they also saw that it had consumed quite a considerable amount of Zhenyuan, and the three were inevitably worried about Nie Yunyi.

"Go quickly. I don't know if the devil is dead or not. If he is all right, we still have one way to die. I'm going to see what's going on with him. You quickly retreat to Kunlun and launch a mountain protection array. Then pass on the masters of various sects of calligraphy. If I can't go back, please take more care of Shushan on my face.

Nie Yun showed his determination at a glance, which had been revealed once before. With the help of Lu Daoming, Nie Yunyi stood up hard. He asked the others to retreat and take great risks to check alone!

"If I leave like this today and see my grandfather under the nine springs, he will definitely say that I have fallen into the reputation of Kunlun and make me not as righteous as your Shushan. So either go together or you can't stay alone. The famous stinky Crane Hill spoke, but still didn't sound good, but expressed his firm determination.

Lu Daoming and Lv Qingfan looked at each other and couldn't help laughing when they saw each other's awkward appearance. Under this dangerous situation, several people can still talk and laugh, which is rare in ancient and modern times. Our unified vein can't fall behind, otherwise no disciples will be willing to worship our Taoist sect in the future.

"Since you don't want to leave, then stay!"

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Second update, who is the Magic King? Hey, let's keep watching.