After soaring

Chapter 160 Taixuan Seven-style

Rumble!

The earth shook, the sky was dark, and a thunder stroked through the air. There was a gray fog within 300 feet of the desert. In the center of the desert, more than 2,000 feet away from Fengyun Wuji and others, a ground quickly arched, forming a small sandbag. The small sandbag kept expanding, and the nearby small gravel seemed to be The suction, piece by piece, sucked like water on the sand dune.

The sand dunes rose higher and higher and higher. Suddenly, it seemed to expand to the maximum, and then it burst with a bang. The gravel flew, forming a fog of hundreds of feet round and unsipating fog. In the fog, a huge dent appeared. In the center, a man with armor flashed with gloomy cold standing from the long The armor on the man showed an evil dark black, which was the blood-red armor in the dark black. From afar, a strong sense of blood came to his face, and suddenly, it was like being in the hell of Senluo.

choked!

With a crisp sound of the knife, in the hands of the armored man, a long and narrow silver knife popped out from the palm of his hand, and the long knife with cold light flashed more and more strange in the dark world. In the middle of the body of the long knife, a blood line quickly extended to the tip of the knife. The palm covered with blue and black scaly armor suddenly tightened and twisted, and listened to the long knife making an evil cry. From inside the knife, a faint blood mist dispersed, within three feet of the long knife.

Awn! Under the shoulder armor, a long black cloak unfolded and fluttered in the wind and clouds.

click!!"!!

The vibration of the armor came. Thousands of feet away, the armor turned around. A strong visual impact came. Under the armor, Taixuan's face was exposed, and the left half of the face squirmed. The muscles grew at a visible speed, and quickly tangled on the white face bone on the left. Wrapped around a piece of face muscle, and formed a smooth skin above it. The eyebrows and beard grew rapidly. The sound of muscle growth reached the ears of the two strong people, and they felt a chill in their hearts at the same time.

In the armor, blue veins quickly appeared on the white wrist bone and metacarpal bone of Taixuan's right hand. And blood vessels, and then flesh and blood. The right hand, which was originally dry and thin like a human form, quickly became plump, but in the blink of an eye, it had become flesh and blood, no different from ordinary people, and Taixuan's right hand, originally with a little flesh and blood completely withered, completely became half handsome and evil. Half of the white bones are dense. This strong visual impact, combined with the domineering and powerful armor, is strong and bloody, which makes people feel very strange and uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Don't you know me anymore!" Taixuan's proud voice came from the armor, and the long hair on the back of his head quickly turned black. Long, a trace of scattering, flying in the wind.

Feng Yun Wuji did not answer, but a pair of eyes noticed the tiny gap between Taixuan's wrist armor and palm armor. On the surface of the white bones, the flesh continued to grow out, trying to form plump muscles, but just after a few rains, it quickly withered. In this way, the cycle is endless.

"I don't speak at all. Breaking the devil, aren't you crazy? Now I come out to see you in person, why don't you talk? Tai Xuan stared at the broken demon beside Fengyun Wuji and said coldly.

The demon still stood with his hand in his arms. He glanced at Taixuan and said coldly, "I've been sleeping for so many years. I just came out. Are you very excited? It's so wordy that you don't stop talking. If you want to do it, you can kill it or not.

Taixuan's expression sank, raised his leg, pulled his foot out of the deep gravel, stepped out of the sand pit, and walked towards Fengyun Wuji and the broken demon step by step. When his right hand was raised, the narrow silver knife made a trembling sound, and a powerful knife fluttered. Wherever it touched, the

"I'd like to see. Why are you so arrogant in front of me and die!" Taixuan raised the knife and suddenly split the knife out quickly. A dazzling blood light came to his face. The terrible knife tore the void and showed black cracks!

Cock!

The broken demon spread out the dark round cover outside the body and broke. Before the knife gas was on the body, Fengyun Wuji and the broken demon's body fell and ejected out at both sides at the same time. The broken demon's body just ejected less than three feet, and suddenly disappeared strangely in the air. Fengyun Wuji The sword has already taken action, his body is floating, and he has rushed to Taixuan.

Sure enough, ten feet in front of Taixuan's body, the demon's body appeared from the void, but this way of appearance was not his intention.

"Hahaha! Broken demon, in the field, everything is under my control. I'll see how you can fight with me!" Taixuan laughed wildly, and the words were not finished yet. A knife was already heavily split on the broken demon's chest. Countless thin blood gas laughed wildly from Taixuan. Before the words were finished, a knife was already heavily split on the broken demon's chest. Countless thin blood burst out from Taixuan's silver knife, like a cobweb, Spread out.

The broken demon roared, his palms closed, and he clamped Taixuan's fierce knife: "Kid, go!"

Fengyun Wuji's body swayed, and then floated up. The next moment, his sword was combined into a very thin black rainbow, roaring to Taixuan's head.

The black gas spread along the silver knife to Taixuan's body bowl. A strange smile appeared on Taixuan's horrible face. Fengyun Wuji split in his eyes, turned his head slightly, stared at Fengyun Wuji, and whispered, "Go!"

When the fifth sword gallbladder in Fengyun Wuji's hand was less than three inches away from Taixuan's body, the space suddenly stopped. Then, Fengyun Wuji found that although the body was still moving at full speed, passing through layers of space, the three inches between the fifth sword gallbladder and Taixuan could no longer be narrow This feeling only lasted for a moment. Then, Fengyun Wuji only felt that the prospect of his eyes had changed. The next moment, thousands of feet away had appeared, his body posture remained unchanged, and he was still flying at full speed in the air, and the broken demon and Taixuan were no longer in front of him.

"My field, I control it!" Taixuan said, and suddenly pulled the knife out of the broken demon's hand. Once again, a knife brought out countless phantoms, passed through the broken demon's palms, and hit the broken demon's chest heavily.

Boom!

With a bang, a piece of blood burst into the chest of the devil's land, and then Ruxuan's knife flew away from afar, thousands of feet away. The broken demon stabilized his figure, and his blood-red eyes were full of murder. He wiped his right hand on his chest, put the fresh blood of his finger into his mouth, licked it, and stared at Taixuan coldly: "You are very strong! The power of the field is really good. It's just an ordinary knife. You can actually break my defense! It's really strong!"

The devil said. On the chest, the exploding muscles automatically closed from both sides, and the last trace of blood flowed out. The broken chest was intact as before, and there was not even a trace of scars. Feng Yun Wuji looked chilled: "What kind of people are these, what martial arts are they practiced, and their bodies are not as strong as human beings! I'm afraid that demons are not as horrible as that!"

"Find out his figurator quickly. While he cares about you now and won't take action against you, think of a countermeasure quickly. I can only delay him for a while. It can't be delayed for too long. As long as I die in his hands, even if you find his fbreak. With his current skills, he will not be afraid of you much. The sound of the broken demon is like a mosquito. Pass it to the ears of Fengyun Wuji, and the finishing touch is to transmit the sound into the secret,

Fengyun Wuji nodded and did not look back. He glanced at Taixuan, who was approaching step by step in the distance. He knew that Yi Taixuan subtly mastered the ability in space. It was impossible to pose a threat to him with two against one. He simply sat cross-legged and thought quietly. The development of things really happened as expected. At a glance, I saw Feng Yun Wuji sitting on the ground. A feeling of being looked down upon rose in Taixuan's heart, but he still endured this unpleasant feeling, snorted angrily, and walked towards the broken demon step by step.

"Why don't I let you think about it? Humph! This space is my field. What secretary can hide from me? Well, I'll clean up your rebellious and impermanent guy first, and then end him.

Fengyun Wuji and the broken demon are shocked in the heart. Only then did I know the mystery of the field, which is far beyond their imagination.

At this time, Taixuan raised the silver knife in his hand obliquely. The dark clouds in the sky suddenly lowered, and black lightning split from the depths of the clouds, stretched out dozens of feet and suddenly disappeared, and then another thunder came out from the depths of the dark clouds.

The broken demon looked up at the sky, and his face changed slightly. He turned around and looked at Taixuan and said coldly, "Are you ready to use your famous skills, Taixuan Seven? Well, today let me deal with your Taixuanqi style with three magic punches. Let's see how much you have gained after your field!"

Tai Xuan was silent, but he held the knife in both hands and danced a few times in the air. The long knife cut through the void. Wherever he passed, the knife marks did not disperse for a long time, forming arcs in the air, hovering on the top of Taixuan's head.

"Taixuan's first type is not heaven!"

Taixuan's long knife danced in the air, and then slowly split down, and suddenly changed in the middle of the way. In just a few moments, the process was repeated hundreds of times, and then Taixuan's body was slightly slanted, and a heavy knife was inserted into the sand!

Rumble!

There were countless thunderbolts in the sky at the same time, and the sky and the earth suddenly became bright and dark. In such a blink of an eye, the number changed. Then, the broken demon found that he was half squatting on the ground, and the Taixuan's body inserted into the sand with a long knife in his hand suddenly

"It's not good!" The broken demon was shocked, his hands were opposite each other, and the chest was empty. Between his hands, purple light shuttled back and forth like electricity between his hands. At the same time, the powerful and unparalleled divine consciousness burst out and swept the whole space. Between the flash, the broken demon had found too detailed traces!

Hundreds of feet above Fengyun Wuji, Taixuan's eyes were as cold as frost. He held a knife in his hand and fell from the air. He was dressed in clothes and hunted. A torrent of thunder and lightning flowed into Taixuan's body, and his long hair behind Xuan's head sneered like a snake.

The space of Baizhang passed in the blink of an eye. Just when Taixuan was only dozens of feet away from Fengyun Wuji, the broken demon body moved, which had turned into a twisting and tortuous lightning and rushed to Taixuan. On the way, the unique learning 'breaking magic fist' had already taken action!

A harsh roar came from the void, and the whole space seemed to collapse. From the right fist handed out by Tai Xuan, a huge black fist with a ferocious face broke the fist.

"Tai Xuan, a good bastard, actually attacked east and west with a trick!" Seeing that Fengyun Wuji was about to be hit by this knife, he was seriously injured if he did not die, and the broken demon's chest was about to burst. At this time, the broken demon god suddenly noticed that Fengyun Wuji, who had been sitting with his head down, suddenly raised his head. In his left eye, a piece of silver white and a faint

The next moment, the shadow of the wind and clouds disappeared strangely in place, disappearing like a breeze.

Dumb!

After breaking the demon, a crisp voice came. Fengyun Wuji's fifth sword in his hand shot, just stabbed into the void, and silently handed out a long knife.

A stream of blood spread lightning from the long knife to Fengyun Wuji's sword, and then rushed into Fengyun Wuji's body.

Puff-p-puff!!

Fengyun Wuji's white robe suddenly exploded with blood, and the blood instantly soaked the clothes, and wisps of blood flowed from under the robe and penetrated into the gravel under the feet.

"Hahaha..." Fengyun Wuji suddenly laughed wildly: "Taixuan, I finally found a way to break you!"

The long knife that appeared from the void cracked in an instant. Fengyun Wuji originally sat cross-legged in the sky. Taixuan's body flies out obliquely to avoid the amazing punch of the demon!

"How did you find out?" As soon as Tai Xuan landed, he turned to Fengyun Wuji and said coldly.

The broken demon looked at Fengyun Wuji strangely, and his lips moved and closed again.

"Break the devil, let's go together, maybe I can help you a little!" Fengyun Wuji ignored Taixuan's problem and turned his head to the broken demon and said.

The broken demon didn't say much, but just nodded. Then without saying a word, he immediately jumped out, fell dozens of feet in front of him, jumped up again, and fell dozens of feet, a little at his feet, jumped out again. After three times, the figure of the broken demon had turned into a virtual shadow, vague and indistinguish After the demon's body brought out a fading shadow in the air, it disappeared into the void...

behind him, Fengyun Wuji stretched out his right hand, and a crystal sword in his palm took shape, but listening to a burst of buzzing swords, a strong sword spirit floated away, and then three identical air swords appeared from the left and right sides of Fengyun Wuji. Six-handled air swords appeared in the void, and His face is slightly pale. Each of these six swords is created after the combination of millions of long swords. Compared with the original power, the difference is unreasonable.

Zhang!

A clear sword sounded behind Fengyun Wuji, a black rainbow burst out from behind him, drew an arc in the void, and cut to Taixuan from afar. Fengyun Wuji was on tiptoe under his feet. He had already carried six gas swords, fluttering and shot at Taixuan...

"Taixuan's second style!" Taixuan's eyes were full of sensant. With a long shout, a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The shadow was as high as dozens of feet. As soon as the shadow appeared, he strode to Taixuan, and bursts of babbling sounds came from the feet of the shadow...