Chapter 88 The Last Axe
The strong wind is still pouring towards Xuanming. The strong wind makes the divine fire on the divine volcano shake out again. Every time it is dangerous to be extinguished. Unfortunately, isn't the divine fire of the divine volcano easy to extinguish? And Xuanming seems to have never thought of extinguishing the fire of the volcano.
That's a huge project.
At this time, the giant tree seemed to feel danger, and a strong shaking made the leaves on the crown fall down again. Pieces fell quickly at Xuanming. Xuanming stone gun turned around, clinging to the whirlwind of the divine fire, and began to roll up quickly towards the trees and vines. The whirlwind moved, the vines also moved, and the vines were constantly spinning, crashing towards the whirlwind resentment. A close vine is rapidly cut short by the whirlwind, and fragments are swallowed up by the whirlwind, expanding the ranks of the whirlwind. Then, more vines came again towards the whirlwind.
Xuan Ming's heart, those leaves have been watching him fall. Xuanming jumped up, and the chaotic clock rotated not far away and hit the leaves.
"Rong"
Heaven and earth seemed to have been smashed by chaotic bells, and a huge bell sounded from Xuanming's heart. Then, he saw pieces of umbrella-like leaves, clicked and shattered. Unfortunately, there are too many leaves. A piece of leaf was broken, and a leaf fell on Xuanming again. Xuanming could only constantly manipulate the chaos and bombard the leaves again and again.
"Cock..."
Pieces of leaves are sanding, pieces are shattered, and they are constantly returning to the fire. Xuanming watched the leaves and moths keep falling towards the chaotic clock like fire. A feeling jumped out of his heart. Suddenly, he put down the chaotic clock and suddenly turned his head to look.
There, the whirlwind is gone, the vine is gone, leaving only a giant tree. A lonely giant tree supports the mulberry. Fu Sangshu grinned and smiled silently at Xuan Ming. After that, Xuan Ming felt that there seemed to be a pair of invisible skills in front of him and punched him. He had no time to resist and didn't have time to dodge. His heart felt like being punched by Tianwei. He suddenly hurt, and he had flown away far away. Flying back quickly, he only felt a huge force still raging in his heart. He suddenly opened his mouth, a stream of blood as red as a divine fire, suddenly overflowing. At the same time, he fell down quickly and fell fiercely on the hot stone rock.
It hurts, it hurts!
Xuanming's heart seemed to be still being pinched fiercely by a pair of hands, constantly tightened and being **. He can only struggle to break free from this power. Finally, the spiritual power finally slowed down. He mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and finally broke free from this huge power. He got up and looked at the giant tree, secretly surprised. That's the giant tree's tongue. It's so fast that he didn't see what it was at all.
But the soft touch that fell on him suddenly recognized what it was.
Fast, too fast!
Xuanming gasped, and the pain in his heart had not been eliminated, which made him dare not move at all. He narrowed his eyes and kept calculating how to deal with this amazing red tongue.
No! Xuan Ming shook his head. He knew that it was Dijiang, known for its spiritual power of space speed, and he could not beat this amazing speed. Speed can't be dealt with. Xuanming can only find a way to bet his tongue, which is not as long as he thought.
More than 100 vines of the giant tree have been destroyed by Xuan Ming. Now the only thing the giant tree can attack is his tongue. As long as the giant tree's tongue can't attack Xuanming, then what to do is his.
Unfortunately, Xuan Ming is not sure how long the tongue of this giant tree is.
Xuan Ming could only look at the giant tree from afar and wait for his attack. To Xuanming's disappointment, he seemed to see a red shadow flashing, which made Xuanming's heart beat and flashed back reflexively.
Speed, what Xuanming needs most at this moment is speed. He can only do his best to keep retreating. However, what shocked him is that no matter what he retreats, he can always feel an amazing force rushing towards him from afar. Until Xuanming's shoulder hurt, he was pushed away by a huge force again.
The moment he was photographed by his tongue, Xuan Ming couldn't help thinking about how long the tongue was?
He doesn't know. All he knows is that he can't hide, he can only attack. However, the spiritual power of the giant tree is far from what he can resist. He felt the same point after he was hit by a giant tree twice. Xuanming knew that he could not attack yet, but only skillfully. Unfortunately, he couldn't even get close to the giant tree. At this moment, a red shadow flashed in Xuanming's mind, which was like a stream.
After enduring the pain in his shoulder, Xuan Ming took out the sun-eating beads and stared at the giant tree. His consciousness asked, "If I send you into that mouth, can you swallow its spiritual power?"
The sun-eating beads replied, "As long as it is spiritual power, we can't swallow it without our sun-eating beads!"
Xuan Ming nodded and did not answer. Just suddenly got up and watched the mulberry tree approaching. On the giant tree's mouth, a red shadow was still constantly twisting like a snake. Seeing Xuanming, its red tongue licked the rough lips and rolled towards Xuanming again. This time, it was not a pat, but a roll. Xuan Ming's heart moved, but a little resistance, allowing the red tongue to roll him up, and his hand had reached into his arms, and there was a wind that kept blowing in his ear. Xuanming listened to the strong wind and couldn't help but be shocked at the speed of the red tongue again. He could clearly feel that the speed of the red tongue had made it difficult for him to see anything, even a dark shadow.
The speed of rolling his long tongue gradually slowed down. Xuan Ming knew that the red tongue had reached his mouth. Just as he felt a dark shadow falling beside him, Xuanming's hand went deep into his arms and suddenly found it out. A silver light flashed, and the red tongue was instantly covered by silver light. A red ** burst out of the red tongue in an instant. At the same time, three faint blue lights disappeared into the blood basin of the giant tree.
Xuanming did not dare to stay. When the giant tree did not react, he patted the giant tree and sent himself out.
The silver light in his hand has disappeared. Xuan Ming looked at his hand with regret. That was the last axe.
The silver light is the silver axe given to him by the old man of the underworld. Unfortunately, the invincible axe has only three axes. That's really a life-saving axe. Three axes saved his three lives. Xuan Ming looked at the huge tongue cut by an axe, and the scene just now appeared repeatedly in Xuan Ming's mind. Just as he took out a small axe and cut it to his tongue, he could obviously see the strong resistance on the huge tongue, and he could even feel that the help was invincible and irresistible. He thought that this blog would fail.
But at this time, the silver light suddenly burst out from the small axe, and the small axe suddenly became light. The small axe had a chilling sharp light. Xuan Ming only felt that the small axe as light as feathers in his hand floated gently, and the red tongue, at the moment the silver light lit up, was bright red and hot. The blood burst out violently, and before it could resist, it had been broken into two sections.
"It's so strong, really strong!" Xuan Ming was shocked and sighed at the disappeared silver axe. He thought more than once about what the little axe was, but unfortunately, he couldn't think of a reason. He only knew that the little axe was caused by spiritual power. And the person who can make this little axe can never see his Taoism. All he knew was that it was impossible for Tongtian to condense such a small axe with spiritual power. Even the three emperors can't be the three emperors.
The huge tongue of the mulberry tree was broken, and he was a little stunned, followed by Xuanming's expected anger.
The world suddenly changed at the moment when Xuan Ming flashed away. Layers of thick smoke kept rolling under the anger of the mulberry tree and pressing down towards Xuanming. Then, the divine fire of the whole divine volcano also became angry, and pieces of divine fire began to rush towards Xuanming.
Landslides, ground cracking.
The ground really began to crack piece by piece.
Xuan Ming is dodging the attack of the giant tree with a speed he has never had in his life. His white figure has long been unable to see clearly because of his speed. However, just after the sudden earthquake in the sky, Xuanming, who wanted to find a safe place, retreated at full speed and suddenly fell down.