16 True Dharma God Power Incarnates the Wind

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Seeing countless magical spells attacking him, Xue Chen suddenly changed his color and instinctively performed the strongest unique move. The sharpness of the Taibai light sword and the Taibai flying sword coincided. He turned around in the air and cut nine swords in one place, where he was pierced by a big mouth before he doddd the wave of attacks.

He bent down and gasped, as if he were very embarrassed. He stared at the twelve people opposite him. His eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice, "Are you really not going to let me go?"

Being stared at by this cold eyes, everyone felt a chill on the soles of their feet and went straight to their foreheads. Some people were a little timid, but the owner of Chidan was inspired again: "The move just now must have consumed a lot. He is already at the end of the road. Don't be scared!"

"Haha! Son of a bitch, I will die with your sharp arrow piercing my heart today!" The young master of the wind, who had cringed before, immediately rushed here, with a ferocious face, thinking that Xue Chen's strength had been greatly reduced. Then he showed a treasure bow in his hand, and then pulled it hard. The vast edge condensed a cyan arrow, and it was ingested at Xue Chen, and it was sharp in the sky.

But when the sharp arrow approached, Xue Chen stood upright in vain, revealing his murderous intentions, and his whole body was full of strong mana and sword spirit. There is no sign of serious consumption. It is simply pretending at all. What he lacks most is vitality energy. There are countless waste elixir, and the decomposed pure elixir power can be directly replenished without grinding and refining.

At this time, Xue Chen set off the five-colored light under his feet and stepped steadily in the air. He said indifferently to the approaching young master of the strong wind, "If you want to die first, you will be the best!"

The palm of the hand is gently raised, and the Taibai flying sword is ringing. At the same time, dozens of high-level tonic Yuandan in the Zifu exploded, and the vast energy poured into the flying sword. The Taibaijin light sword magic power is supported, the illusory sword pattern is stimulated, and the edge of the flying into the air. With a flickering finger, you can see the golden flower flash away.

No one can see the specific trajectory of the flying sword. Only the cyan sharp arrow is silently destroyed. The next moment, the wind screen of the main table of the strong wind cracked, and a sharp golden light was impacting violently. The power of the half-fairy sword weapon was so strong that the wind screen broke in less than three breaths.

"Ah!" The sad scream sounded, and the Dafeng young master's body was cut into two halves, and the flying sword went straight into the purple mansion, and then inserted the yuan god to return. The destination of the Dafeng young master was naturally the divine pool, and he began to peel off the magic charm, especially the big wind sky wing, which Xue Chen was particularly concerned about.

Blood splashed, flesh and bone and flesh were flying, the same color as the sunset. The other eleven people looked at the pupils tightening and their breathing was stagnant. They had never felt that death was so close to them. Some people showed fear, and their pores felt tingling.

Measured the flying sword, Xue Chen reflected the demon red afterglow on his side face. He looked at the eleven calmly and whispered, "Who else wants to kill me?"

Like the calm before the storm, the eleven people did not dare to answer or retreat at all. As for the idea of interception, it had long disappeared. Xue Chen didn't really want to kill them all. If they all offended the power of Qingyouzhou, the immortals would be chased and killed. I'm afraid there would be no hiding place in the Jiuhuan Star, so he turned around and shot in the air and left as soon as possible. He was afraid that someone would chase him at the end of the auction.

The sword is wrapped around, breaking the wind and clouds, dozens of feet in an instant. When the eleven people realized that they were already a few miles away, many of them were very happy, but the owner of Chidan was still gloomy and clenched his fists. He wanted to leave Xue Chen the most, but he did not dare to risk his life.

"Leave it to me!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the sky, and then the strong spiritual pressure spread from the direction of Danhua City to Xue Chen, quickly passing over the owner of Chidan and others. Xue Chen, who was flying in front of him, heard this wave of magic sound and the familiar will. His expression changed greatly, and his heart was frightened: "Bad! It's the semi-immortal of Yanyang Sect!"

"Why is he here? There will be no such coincidence in the world. By the way, and the magic power of the middle-aged man in Hongpao just now has the same source as the fire magic power of Yanyang Sect. Why didn't I pay attention in advance? Yanyang Sect must have found out that I killed their disciples. Damn it! Next time I meet him, I will definitely kill that person..., but I don't want to die. I must escape!"

His mind died rapidly at this moment. He thought a lot, with doubts, insights and regrets, but in the end, he only left a firm idea of escape, so all the energy was instilled into the flying sword, the body and the sword were integrated, and the electric speed escape.

"I feel the familiar air from you and run away when I see me. It seems that you killed my disciple, so only, die! The hand of the sun god!"

The majestic voice is closer, and then with the spiritual will alone, it mobilizes the spirit of heaven and the earth, transforms into a strong fire sun, and then stretches out a huge Vulcan's hand, which extends infinitely, easily catches up with Xue Chen, covers the sky, and the sunset is difficult to compete with it.

Compared with this, the red-robed youth used to look like ants and giant statues, which is not the same level at all. This is the divine power of the true Dharma level, the true meaning of the law, and the depth of the sense of the law is almost the same as that of the immortals. It contains the divine power of heaven and earth, and any divine power can soar.

"Xuanwu True Armor!"

Perceiving the five-finger giant hand under the top of his head, and the pressure of locking Liuhe, Xue Chen only had all his strength to defend, and more than a dozen high-level elixirs to replenish his vitality burned, pouring into the magic rune in the spleen, stimulating the ancient Xuanwu artistic conception, and then a piece of double-sided tortoise shell condensed on his body surface, and the gap in the middle of Xuanwu virtual shadow will meat. Wrap it tightly.

Bum!

The giant hand hits the tortoise shell, and the flame contains the invisible and powerful fire law, which penetrates into the inside of the tortoise shell, but the cracked texture is also guiding the unloading force, which seems to be evenly matched. In fact, Xue Chen's realm is too low, and he can't further dig out the divine power of this magic power. He relies on the ancient and advanced level of the magic power to barely protect his body, but the fire of the law still burns him. His whole body is burnt black, his hair is like dead grass, his face is twisted, and he bites his teeth and roars, "I can't die. I haven't become an immortal yet?" I can't die!"

His will sublimated and fell into a state of incomparable calmness. In an instant, he locked a magical charm suspended in the purple house. It showed the shape of wings and grew illusory green feathers. He was being baptized by Bai Yuguangxia and reorganized and refined.

Although it only takes a moment, Xue Chen can't wait. His mind is roaring in the sea: "Hurricane Tongtiandan explodes me! Accelerate the refining!"

Six treasured jade bottles burst out, and six elixirs with the size of blue crystal fists burned, turning into six wind dragons into magical charms. These elixirs not only have magnificent energy, but also have a strong wind arcane and spiritual brilliance. They are condensed by the wind elixir he extracted from all the waste elixir. It was originally intended to detonate a hurricane as a killer weapon and form a large-scale attack.

Under the support of this energy, the two-winged rune was quickly refined, and it also absorbed the meaning of the wind system to strengthen it. The illusory green feathers became solid and dense. After Bai Yuguangxia's washing and spiritual sacrifice, it was easily controlled by him and integrated into the back.

All this is actually only a few breaths. But Yunyang Zhenren's flame Aoli also destroyed him all over his body, his skin was black and red, and his flesh and blood were burning. He peeked at the situation outside in the tortoise shells on both sides, and felt that the hand of the Yangshen was getting tighter and tighter, and the Yanyangzong half-immortal in the distance was rapidly approaching.

Once the other party arrives, he really has no hope of svive!

Xue Chen's sublimated will flashed with wisdom, and once again excavated the deeper use of the magic power of the platinum light sword: "The platinum light splits the sky!"

But it also takes infinite energy to stimulate it, so more than 20 high-level golden elixir in Zifu burned, and the magnificent gold energy poured into the magic rune to stimulate the endless magic sword power. The illusory sword pattern on the Taibai Feijian suddenly had a condensed trend, and a bunch of bright golden brilliance broke out, as if it was a steep and towering high sword mountain. Pure gold glaze, sharpness breaks through the sky and cracks the sky.

The tortoise shell exploded directly, and the sword mountain chopped the hand of the sun god. Two of the five fingers were cut off, revealing a gap. The void remained sharp, and the flame was difficult to make up for a while. Xue Chen naturally wanted to seize this opportunity, but his charred face flashed with scarlet eyes, and he roared hysterically in his heart: "Bow it again! The wind and wings of the sky, travel to the eight poles!"

In that moment, nearly a hundred jade bottles in the Zifu burst, and the collected elixir gas and medicine glow were all burned. The double-winged rune pouring into the back. You can see the magic texture rapidly derivation. In addition to the blood and bones, a pair of green feather wings condensed on the back, which is more real than the young owner of the strong wind, and it is also stretching, covering the void, and the space is also slightly. Trembling.

With the shaking of the wings of the wind, Xue Chen disappeared into the hands of the Yangshen, manifested a li away, and continued to shake, turning into a wisp of aurora flying into the distant sky.

"Humph!" But Yunyang Zhenren also has the means. The magic sound shakes the void: "Yanhong Xian Dun!"

A rainbow burning with flames rushed after him from the rear, surpassing the hand of the mutilated Yangshen and getting closer to Xue Chen.

"There is only fighting!" Xue Chen had no choice but to burst a hundred bottles of medicine again, and the furious energy poured into the Fu urn. The muscles, bones, flesh and blood were cracked by the impact, and the blood spilled. The wind and wings are getting bigger and bigger, without any resistance. They integrate with the air and control all the flowing wind to speed up their own speed.

Woth!

A blue light in front of him shot, and a bunch of Yanhong chased him in the rear. Every time Xue Chen broke out of medicine, the speed soared, opening the distance with Yunyang Zhenren, but Yunyang Zhenren can use the law of heaven and earth, and the rear force is also sufficient. He has been pestering him, like the poison of rotten bones.

"Kid, you are the most powerful nine-layer monk I have ever seen. It's not wrong for my apprentice to die in your hands, but even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape the pursuit of my Yanyang Xianzong!" Yunyang Zhenren's words contain spiritual impact and want to interfere with Xue Chen's speed.

But Xue Chen's purple house has a divine pool guard, which does little damage, and he has fallen into an ethereal state at this moment. Because after infinite energy instilled the wings of the wind, this magic power actually attracted the law of the wind system of heaven and earth, which awakened the most core of the essence, and the empty chirping echoed in his mind. Xue Chen faintly saw a huge bird shadow in the endless sky flapping the wings covering the sky, traveling at the eight poles of heaven and earth, ignoring space and all obstacles.

The next moment, Yunyang Zhenren saw a strange scene. Xue Chen's wind and wings grew bigger and bigger. He wrapped his body, and a beast's shadow condensed. The hundred-foot-long wings shook, and the beast's shadow blended into the sky, and then gliding through the sky. When it reached the edge of the sky, it was difficult to achieve. And.