Chapter 110 Leaving the Fire

"Big elder, by the way, when will this spell of grafting flowers and trees be ready?" Zhang Zixuan can ignore the wind-made things for the time being. Because he knows that when the wind turns into a combat form, there is a body of King Kong. As long as he doesn't want to die, there will generally be no damage.

Seeing that it was Zhang Zixuan's question, the elder knew that he was also worried about Tianxue's injury, so he replied, "Master, don't worry, I guarantee that this fox demon... the girl will not have an accident."

When Zhang Zixuan and Le Tian heard the words, they took a sigh of relief and focused their attention on Fengcheng, who was fighting on the field. Since Guigu said goodbye, it has been rare to see Fengcheng do it. It seems that after having Tianxue, a confidant, he changed his job to become a decent literati. From time to time, he also recites two small poems.

Now seeing that Tianxue was injured, Feng Cheng finally recovered his former temper. As soon as he came forward, he tried his best to put the three Japanese people to death, and there was no importance in making moves.

The three Japanese originally wanted to use the art of escape, supplemented by the art of assassination, to subdue this madman. However, Fengcheng is born with a monkey spirit. How can this little flower intestines hide the wind after the transformation?

Often as soon as the three people entered the ground, Feng Cheng followed him and came immediately with a punch. The land hidden by the three people was all turned into dust. This is still because Fengcheng did not use a black stick, but only relied on the power of his fists and hair.

"What a strong fist!" The man in black with a grass sword in his hand whistled when he saw this.

When the other two heard the sound, one gathered beside the man in black, and the three were arranged beside the man in black. Then, the footsteps went towards the wind.

Feng Cheng shouted "Good luck", raised the iron rod in his hand, "slict the Heavenly Palace", and the two golden lights shrouded the earth.

The three of them are not good at stubbles. When they see the golden light coming, they disperse and avoid the invasion of the golden light. The place where the golden light landed suddenly turned into a piece of scorched earth. This move is the first form of the "Great Saint Stick" used by Fengcheng in Ghost Valley at that time. It has not been used for many days. Although it is a little strange, its power has increased.

No matter how good the move is, it's useless if you can't hit people. After the three men in black dodged the attack, they attacked Fengcheng at the same time.

The first of the three people is the Japanese man with a grass and a childish sword! His attack speed is the fastest, and his angle is extremely tricky. Every time a sword is issued, it makes Fengcheng very embarrassed. Although the other two are used as an auxiliary, they can always take advantage of the grass and childish swords with the wind.

The three people cooperate well, and the combination of one fast and two slow is also excellent. Feng Cheng saw that he was at a downfall. There was only the skill of the fight, and there was no time to use the Great Sight Method. Gradually, he began to be hit by those people. Although it was not much, his morale was undoubtedly a great blow to Fengcheng.

Seeing that Feng Cheng was at a disadvantage, Le Tian said urgently, "Brother, look at those three people, they are really immoral! Why don't I go up and have a try?"

"No, you came forward at this time. Did you smear Feng Cheng's face?" Zhang Zixuan sighed and continued, "There must be no one-on-one situation between the Japanese. It's just a hard time... Maybe this is an experience for him, right?

Having said that, the anxiety on Zhang Zixuan's face is obvious. The snow has not healed, and the wind is in deep danger. It's really an eventful autumn!

"This little monkey is going to lose." At this time, Lin Tianyao, who had never taken the initiative to speak beside Zhang Zixuan, suddenly said.

Before Zhang Zixuan, who was full of doubts, asked, Lin Tianjiao followed and said, "Yes, the demon said that if he was going to lose, the little monkey would definitely not pass ten tricks."

"What are you talking about?" Le Tian is in a hurry. Usually, she and Feng Cheng love to quarrel, but when it comes to strong feelings, it is not ambiguous at all. After listening to the dialogue of the Lin Tianjiao brothers, he immediately retorted, "Why did Fengcheng fail? Isn't it good? It's the two of you, who are strangely not like good people! Those three Japanese were also attracted by you, right?

Lin Tianjiao shook his head and replied, "If you don't believe it, just forget it!" Anyway, the demon never said he missed it. Within ten moves, the little monkey will definitely be defeated!"

"This senior is right. Master, if you don't want to see your friend injured, go to the rescue!"

Zhang Zixuan looked back and found that he was the elder! Looking back, Tianxue lay quietly on the ground. Through the blood-red clothes, it can be seen that the wound on Tianxue's ribs has been completely healed, and the skin has regained its former whiteness. However, she still closed her eyes tightly, as if she were asleep peacefully.

At the same time, a deep scar appeared on the trunk of a big tree on a tree next to Tianxue. "Moving flowers and grafting trees" is indeed an extremely powerful healing spell. As long as there is vegetation nearby, the healer will not be injured twice.

"Big elder, I think this wind has fallen behind, but it has not received any substantial harm. Is it sensational to say that it will be defeated within ten moves?" Indeed, the three samurai swords can't break the wind's defense at all, but the only grass sword that can break the wind into defense is the key defense by the wind. So I'm afraid I won't lose for a while.

Moreover, Zhang Zixuan knows that Fengcheng has many powerful spells that have not been used! These ten tricks are simply a fantasy.

"It's no wonder the god doesn't believe it. I also know that the leader's friend is powerful, but..." The elder shook his head and sighed, "Well, it's just that the grass sword is not so easy to deal with. Does the master know what the real name of the sword is?

Zhang Zixuan shook his head doubtfully and observed what was wrong with the sword without blinking. It's just that the man in black is so fast that he often leaves there in a place before the blink of an eye. He can't see what the sword is at all.

"Tian Cong Cloud Sword. In the battle of Fengshen, Yun Zhongzi created a demon-killing sword against the nine-tailed fox demon of the demon clan. Therefore, both the Tianxue girl and the current Fengcheng have extremely terrible killing power. The elder said this, with a look of admiration in his eyes: "This sword is not only infinite, but also more harmful to the demon clan. The strongest thing is that it has the effect of converting 'su ti'! That is to say, after leaving Tiancong Yunjian and reaching other sword bodies, the killing and injury of the demon clan is still unabated.

Only then did Zhang Zixuan understand that the sword has the mystery of converting the host. That is to say, those ordinary samurai swords may not be harmful to the wind, but as long as the wind is careless, the sky cloud sword is transformed into an ordinary samurai sword...

A fog rose under his feet, and the dragon skill was used in an instant. With the aura strength of Zhang Zixuan's current body mixed with mysterious qi, this dragon skill suddenly took him dozens of feet away, which had been swept into a scorched earth by the Great Holy Stick Method.

Regardless of Feng Cheng's anger, Zhang Zixuan grabbed Feng Cheng's fur and threw him to the place where more than a dozen people were.

Strange? Why didn't Fengcheng resist? Zhang Zixuan is well aware of Fengcheng's habits. It is reasonable that it should rise up and resist, and it should not be so smooth. Huh? There seems to be something sticky in my hand! Is it...

Zhang Zixuan raised his right hand and found that it was already bright red. There is still a trace of wet temperature on it, which is obviously caused by the new injury. It seems that he is still a step late. Feng Cheng has been injured by the samurai sword converted by Cong Yunjian that day.

"Ha ha, do you see the power of my grass sword?" The leader was a little proud and seemed to show off and pointed to the bloody samurai sword in his companion's hand: "I didn't expect it? Only the most sudden attack can be fatal!"

Zhang Zixuan looked at the bloody samurai sword and was immersed in a murderous mood. The "Xiaoqian World" that has not appeared for a long time has been working again. Now Zhang Zixuan has no regrets, no regrets, no love and no hatred in his heart. He stands in place like an emotionless and cold weapon, ready to go, ready to give the most deadly blow at any time.

In his purple universe, a long-lost voice suddenly sounded. Long laughed wildly and shouted, "Haha, I didn't expect that these wastes would stimulate the evil nature in Zixuan's heart. Well, well, understand as soon as possible and take over the throne as soon as possible. Zixuan boy, you should thank these three wastes and the people who taught you the world! Xiaoqian World, it seems to be really a good thing!"

The chills revealed by Zhang Zixuan can be deeply experienced by everyone present. In the eyes of the three Japanese in black, there was a look of fear at the same time. They have never encountered such a strong enemy. As soon as they come up, the momentum is already extremely oppressive. It seems that they can destroy the heavens and the earth. They have begun to regret. Why did they provoke such a person?

"You... Damn it!" Zhang Zixuan said so, and at the same time, he raised his arm and pointed to the three Japanese: "Fire escape? I'll let you try what a real fire spell is! You give me...go to hell!"

"The spiritual energy of the ten directions has turned into the southern Xuanzhen ten thousand buckets of Tianzun: ranking from the palace, respecting the noon position, in charge of the fire doctor hell, the power of the power of the flame, the sound of the underworld selection, don't break the candle, the vast sea of suffering, the rare to meet the dangerous boat, the journey of life and death, reincarnation is inevitable. The Great Law of the Tenths - From the Fire!" This is the first time that Zhang Zixuan held a spell to attract ten ways. This effect is naturally more than ten times more powerful than before.

It has not been fully taken, and the deterrent of the ten methods has come out. The hot smell is constantly baking the land under Zhang Zixuan's feet. The air began to twist and deform, and the soil on the ground began to crack and turn red, gradually turning into a red magma. It seems to be a harbinger of a volcanic eruption. Even in the end, in the cracks of the ground, a small strand of red slurry was ejected out.

Those three people are not fools. Seeing this scene, they know that this spell is not trivial. It's just that they have been locked by Zhang Zixuan's spiritual knowledge. Wherever they escape, I'm afraid that the Shifang Dafa will appear there, so they have to prepare to carry it head-on!

It's just, can they carry it over?