Chapter 311 Eight Calculations

Chapter 311 Eight Calculation

The painting halberd looked at the back of Qin Tianhe's predecessor and saw the shadow of the master Qingshan in a trance. In those years, the master also fought against Bas.

He settled down and knew that now was not the time to be distracted. The fairy demon array needed his own control, otherwise the hundred-foot blood-red sword in the air would collapse the next moment.

While the halberd's mind rotates, the hundred-foot sword shuttled unimped in the monks' camp, and countless monks turned into souls under the sword at every breath.

On the other hand, on Qin Tianhe's side, he didn't see any action. Peaks kept appearing above his head. These peaks carried the power of heaven and earth and collided bravely like this group of monks flying. Where can this group of monks resist? When the mountain bumped into them, pieces of monks fell from the air, which was only fluctuated. Those monks in the center of the attack didn't even have time to react and turned into powder.

After Qin Tianhe joined the battle, the enemies that he thought would never be killed were reduced at a very fast speed.

In just one hour, the monks in the sky have fallen a lot, but there are still countless monks coming from afar to die.

The halberd frowned slightly: "Why don't you come?"

Qin Tianhe casually toss out a mountain peak: "What's the panic? How many people are there on the island? How many did we kill just now? Although this group of monks has the cultivation of soaring, the other party can't just be at this level. Wait a minute.

The halberd nodded and once again struggled to manipulate the blood-colored sword into the enemy.

The enemy fell down like harvesting wheat for another half an hour.

The painting halberd suddenly sensed that the situation was wrong. Although the strength of mortals was already at the peak when they reached the ascension, he obviously sensed that the strength of the monks who came one after another had begun to gradually exceed the ascension.

According to theory, practitioners whose strength exceeds the ascending realm cannot stay in the world, and there will immediately be a natural disaster to lead to the upper world. Of course, there are few people like painting halberd who die to cross the heavenly disaster, and whose strength far exceeds the ascending realm. But the monks who appeared in front of him with more strength than the soaring realm broke his point of view.

The halberd noticed that Qin Tianhe also found something abnormal, but the other party didn't say anything.

He can only try his best to manipulate the demon array and destroy the place.

Although the enemy's strength has increased a little, it is still not a single enemy in the face of absolute strength, and the scene has not improved much.

But gradually, the painting halberd has already felt difficult, and the monks in front of him fell one after another. I don't know how many times it is. The real yuan and demon yuan in the body have consumed a small half, but the enemy in front of them is still out of them.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the fairy demon array was stimulated to the extreme. The blood-colored sword condensed by the true and demon in the body of 10,000 immortals and demons suddenly turned into a blood-red hammer as big as a mountain. The hammer suddenly stirred in the air, banged, three loud noises, and there were no monks left within ten miles.

The blood red hammer condensed by Zhenyuan and Yaoyuan does not require any skills. It is just the indoctrination of a large number of Zhenyuan and Yaoyuan. This is also a spell that can only be performed by the painting halberd after absorbing the full spirit of immortals in the secret world of ten thousand demons and making the true elements in the body more abundant.

The sledgehammer is like entering a land of no man. For a time, even the peaks with the power of heaven and earth summoned by Qin Tianhe can't compare with you.

The group of monks rushed up fearlessly and were smashed into pieces of meat by a huge hammer in the air.

is a complete unilateral massacre.

Qin Tianhe laughed. He didn't see the slightest movement. Suddenly, his hands shouted: "Move the mountain!"

With this loud shout, the sky suddenly darkened, and the painting halberd was shocked and thought it was going to rain. As a result, when he looked up, his liver and gallbladder were cracked.

A huge mountain shrouded with a radius of ten miles suddenly fell from the head. Of course, the target was not his own side, but this group of fearless monks in front of him.

This huge mountain slowly falls from the air with infinite power of heaven and earth.

The painting halberd looked at it in shock. Even if it does not have the power of heaven and earth, this mountain, which is shrouded in a radius of ten miles and can't see its head at a glance, is not something that ordinary people can resist.

The mountain fell from the air, and the monks were overwhelmed. Without even screaming, they were pressed down. Without looking at the tragedy below, they knew that it must be a narrow and broken bone.

At this time, there was no monk within 20 miles.

Qin Tianhe laughed and said, "It's finally quiet. Wait, they will come out soon."

Sure enough, I only heard an angry scold from thefar: "Looking for death!" As soon as this sound, a sword suddenly came to the west!

The power of this sword can break the world!

The painting halberd's eyes widened, and the person who came was exactly the Eight Counts of Tiance!

I haven't seen it for a long time, and the strength of the eight calculations has increased a lot! Just the sword just now has the magic of breaking all methods with a sword...

The halberd said seriously, "Senior, this person will be handed over to me. The woman in the sedan chair and the fiery red python robe will be handed over to you later."

Qin Tianhe smiled and nodded: "Go by yourself!"

As soon as the halberd raised his eyebrows, the fairy demon array behind the conductor rushed up against this sword.

There are not many real yuan on the eight-calculated sword, but in the realm of swords, he far surpasses anyone in this world!

The blood-red hammer condensed by the fairy demon array seemed to be held by a sky giant, and suddenly hammered towards the gray sword shadow that came rapidly!

The power of this hammer is not weaker than the gray sword shadow! Even far more than several times! Moreover, the bloody hammer is condensed by the immortals and demons of a total of 10,000 immortals and demons, which is much more powerful than the condensed by the painting halberd.

The halberd gritted his teeth, and he was confident that even if this sword was a peerless magic weapon, it could not escape the end of turning into powder under the hammer!

The blood-red hammer suddenly blew on the dark and matte ancient sword, and the sound of ping was like the sound of a big hammer falling on the discus.

Following this crisp sound, the ancient sword, which was originally dull and matte, quickly shook and made a buzzing sound. The sound of sounding was like a terrible wave, which shocked people's hearts and unstable.

After the matte ancient sword made this sound, the pressure of the halberd increased, and the fairy demon condensed a bloody red hammer, not like a seven-foot-long ancient sword, but like a hammer on a mountain!

The huge power feedback from the giant hammer makes people want to vomit blood.

However, the matte ancient sword is not very good. The blood-red hammer condenses the power of 10,000 immortals and demons, coupled with his full pair of Zhenyuan and demon yuan. Judging from the amount contained in Zhenyuan, there is no magic in the world that can compare with himself. The matte ancient sword is only slightly higher than him, and the sword spirit contained in it. The sword is also really terrible.

The matte ancient sword retreats at a touch, and the tip of the sword not far away points directly at the halberd in the fairy demon array.

The halberd does not pursue. The fairy and demon array is strong in the battle. Compared with flexibility, it is more than this kind of peerless sword cultivation.

The painting halberd is very curious about how he improved his strength to such a level in a short period of time. The other party almost fought against himself and the 10,000 immortals behind him!

He stared at the matte ancient sword in front of him, and ordered the immortals and demons behind him to pay attention to his side. If he found the traces of the eight calculations, he should report it as soon as possible.

But at this time, the flying sword that stared at me suddenly disappeared! This is really gone! It's not because the speed is so fast that I can't catch up!

The matte ancient sword disappeared in the air!

This is too appalling.

Just when he was surprised, there was a sudden sound from his side, like the sound of a sharp sword piercing the heavy cowhide wine bag, accompanied by a more muffled sound.

The painting god did not find anything abnormal. He hurriedly turned his head and saw a matte ancient sword breaking through the defense of the fairy demon array, and had penetrated the chest of dozens of demons like a gourd!

His expression changed, and it was still too late to avoid it, but beside him, the group of immortals and demons without thinking and soul were not afraid of death to perform their duty to protect their masters. They jumped on the only way of the ancient sword one after another and stopped the momentum of the ancient sword with their chest.

The halberd's eyes were tearing, his hands were raised high, and he gritted his teeth to condense the way of heaven. He didn't believe it. Even the way of heaven could not break this matte flying sword!

As a result, at the moment when he just condensed the heavenly path, the matte flying sword, buzzed and disappeared in an instant!

When he turned his head, the other party hung a hundred feet ahead, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the fairy demon array, as if he had never left the original place.

The halberd clenched his teeth and bit the bleeding at all. He spit out the saliva mixed with blood, looked up at the matte ancient sword in the sky, and secretly said, "Do you use the technique of teleportation on the flying sword? What kind of state should this be?"

The monks who were still surging on the island have stopped a hundred miles away at this moment, silently surrounding the painting halberd and Qin Tianhe. It seems that the women in the sedan chair also know very well that this group of monks can only die.

Qin Tianhe, who had been watching silently, suddenly said, "Sword cultivation is different from ordinary monks. To be precise, it is only divided into three stages. One is the level of mortals, and the level of mortals corresponds to the seven realms of cultivation on the truth. The second is the stage of immortals, that is, the corresponding realm of immortals. But in the third, some people call him the level of the Sword Emperor, but no one knows what the third level is quiet. Boy, you have to be careful. The owner of this matte flying sword is the order of the Sword Emperor!"

The halberd's expression changed slightly, staring at the matte ancient sword in front of him. Sooner or later, he will avenge the eight calculations, and the revenge of Mumu and the revenge of the master Qingshan must be revenged by himself! Otherwise, what has his efforts been for so many years?

He stared at the matte ancient sword in front of him, and thought about the words of Qin Tianhe's predecessors. In fact, the triple realm of sword cultivation can be placed anywhere. No matter how strong the human world is, it will lose a little to the power of the fairy world. This is the hierarchical gap.

But the painting halberd is not an ordinary person. He has one-third of the bloodline, a quarter of the bloodline of mortals, and a quarter of the descendants of ape.

Although his body has always been dominated by mortal blood, and the root blood has never even played any role, after practicing three-phase reverse surgery, the fourth realm of three-phase reverse surgery is the realm of refining magic power! Refining natural magical power! In short, it is the realm of blood bursting!

At the beginning, in order to get faith in himself, the man in the red python robe let himself go to the Holy Mountain to communicate. In fact, he did not know what magic he used to send a message to the purple-haired demon young man, but the other party certainly did not expect that the three-phase reverse was really a heavenly harmony for him.

He gave an order to a fairy and a big demon behind him. After protecting him with all his strength, he ran a three-phase reverse in his body with all his heart.

The demon yuan and Zhenyuan gradually integrated into the blood. With a large number of Zhenyuan and demon yuan poured into the blood, he became hot all over, and then his body was surrounded by countless flames. These flames were white, neither hot nor cold, without any temperature, but burned calmly all over him. , making him look like a snowman with white hair.

This flame... I can't think of what it should be called for a moment, but it is certain that this is the eighth-order real fire! This is a symbol of the outbreak of the blood of the descendants of the ape in his body. Because the descendants of the ape were bred after the marriage of the molten fire ape and the ice-eating ape, the flame contains both the power of fire and the power of ice!

With the outbreak of the bloodline of the molten fire ape, the root bloodline in his body also broke out!

As one of the four people at the root, and also one of the natural clan, the strength of the bloodline is naturally unparalleled!

When the three-phase reverse technique reached its peak, the painting halberd suddenly gave birth to a feeling of mountains, rivers and mountains on the island, and everything on the earth was used by me!