Chapter 526 Summoning Monsters

Shangguan Wuyong saw that Feng Xiaotian's face was full of murderousness, and his words were also full of murderous intent. It seemed that he really wanted to get rid of himself. He couldn't help but turn his heart and said with a ferocious face, "Feng boy, although you have the upper hand, I advise you not to kill it all!"

"Huh! Shangguan Laoer, I'm afraid you're dreaming. If I let you go today, how can I be worthy of the many dead brothers? You have been greatly injured. If you let go, I can consider leaving a whole body for you. What do you think? Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly that he was determined to take Shangguan's life!

"Huh! Wind boy, don't be arrogant. If you let go of me today, I will lead these defeated soldiers and guarantee that I will only stay on Pengzhou in the East China Sea in the future, and don't step into Shenzhou for half a step. What do you think? Otherwise, I'm afraid that in the end, the net will be broken. Even if I die here, I will definitely pull you with me. I won't be lonely on Huangquan Road!" Shangguan Wuyong said viciously, but in his tone, it was both soft and hard, with both begging for life and threatening!

"Haha, what you old man said is very light. You caused this big mess, but you want to pat your buttocks and leave. How can it be so cheap? Hurry up and capture it. I will spare you immortality, so that you can be reincarnate smoothly. Otherwise, it will make you die!" Feng Xiaotian was uncompromising.

"Huh! Aren't you afraid that I will choose to blow myself up and let you die with me? I have enjoyed ten thousand years of cultivation. I have died without regret, but you are young, but you have reached the peak of the world of cultivation. Isn't it a pity if you die like this? Shangguan said gloomyly.

"Haha, it's self-destruct to threaten the young master. Then you can have a try. Can you help it?" Feng Xiaotian was not afraid, but the afterglow of the corners of his eyes caught a glimpse of Minglu, the traitor of Zixiamen, had been stabbed into his stomach by the long swords in the hands of Mingye Zhenren and Mingying Zhenren. His whole body was scattered and died. He was slightly anxious. He thought that he was still a little behind. He quickly pointed to the sword of the grass pheasant and scolded softly: "ji! "

The sword of the grass pheasant suddenly shook and suddenly cut off Shangguan Wuyong's neck.

Shangguan Wuyong's toes are connected toes, and his body is like blue smoke. He flashes back, but the blood-red sword light of the grass pheasant is like a maggot of the metatarsal bone, chasing him closely, and getting closer and closer, and it is about to catch up.

Shangguan Wuyong's big sleeve vibrates. The three-foot-long sleeve quickly expanded, and the dark cuffs suddenly hit the sword of the grass pheasant, but in a hurry, he used the unique skill "Sleeve Universe" that was lost in the cultivation world!

Feng Xiaotian only felt that the grass pheasant sword, which was already connected to his mind, suddenly became weak. He was anxious. Just now, he chased Shangguan Wuyong and split it wildly. It was really refreshing, but he forgot that the other party still had this unique skill. He quickly took advantage of this weak spiritual connection to manipulate the grass. The pheasant sword flew back.

Although Shangguan Wuyong used the Qiankun in the sleeves to collect the sword of the grass pheasant, he was not surprised, because he felt that the sword of the grass pheasant was still shuttled back and forth in his sleeve, which was difficult to tame. This is also because he did not dare to use the Qiankun in the sleeves at the beginning, because once he could not accept the sword of the grass pheasant, he would be If you fight back, you will be seriously injured.!

However, in order to fight against Feng Xiaotian, Shangguan Wuyong forced himself to calm down and laughed, "Feng boy, your magic weapon has been collected by me. Let me see what other skills you have!"

Feng Xiaotian had no time to answer, but focused on the formula to control the sword of the grass pheasant. He was determined to take back the sword of the grass pheasant. He had just experienced the power of the sword of the grass pheasant. If he lost it like this, he would be distressed to death!

And Shangguan Wuyong also felt that the grass pheasant sword moved more strongly, regardless of continuing to fight against Feng Xiaotian's morale. He was busy thinking about the secret of the universe in his sleeves. He wanted to completely subdue the grass pheasant's sword. As long as he successfully collected the grass pheasant's sword, Feng Xiaotian would become a toothless tiger. Naturally, he would not have any great power over him. Threatened.

In this way, the two began a battle for the sword of the grass pheasant. In an instant, Feng Xiaotian had an idea and broke the middle finger of his right hand. A few drops of blood were forced out by him. With the momentum, he flew straight to the dark cuff of the official Wuyong.

After Shangguan Wuyong realized Feng Xiaotian's behavior, he realized that it was already a step late. The drops of blood forced by Feng Xiaotian had flown in along Shangguan Wuyong's cuffs.

And the grass pheasant sword, which was struggling in Shangguan Wuyong's cuff, immediately sucked the drops of blood into the blade and got the help of the blood. The grass pheasant's sword was red and bright. Even Feng Xiaotian could see the bursts of red light from Shangguan Wuyong's cuffs outside.

Feng Xiaotian was overjoyed. He had already felt that his connection with the sword of the grass pheasant had been greatly enhanced. He knew that his strategy had worked. He refused to neglect and read out the formula of manipulating the sword of grass pheasant.

Shangguan Wuyong wanted to continue to increase his strength to suppress the sword of the grass pheasant, but he heard a "bang", and his cuffs had turned into pieces of cloth and fell down one after another, while the sword of the grass pheasant turned into a red light, cut through the sky, and flew straight back to the hands of Feng Xiaotian.

However, Shangguan Wuyong himself was devoured by his unique trick. His true qi was immediately disordered. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood had been sprayed out. His body staggered and almost fell to the ground. His face was like gold paper. He was already seriously injured. The wound of his left arm was cut by Feng Xiaotian just now. The blood had been stopped, but it was fresh. Blood oozed out!

"Take advantage of your illness and kill you!" However, Feng Xiaotian wanted to beat the water dog. Seeing that Shangguan Wuyong was seriously injured, he took the opportunity to take his life!

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian no longer hesitated. He used the secret of penetrating the sky again, and the sword of the grass pheasant turned into a red light and attacked Shangguan Wuyong.

And Shangguan Wuyong finally stood firmly. Looking at the pieces of cloth falling on the ground, he couldn't help sighing in his heart. In order to dominate the world of cultivation, he worked hard for thousands of years, dug out his mind, put his confidants in various holy places of cultivation, and used intimidation, bribery and other means to attract a large number of Although the master has great power, he still dares not act rashly, and this war between immortals and demons is more tragic than ever. The vitality of the whole world of cultivation is greatly damaged. In this case, he thought that he led the unified door to be born, and he would be able to deter the world in one fell swoop, and he would be reasonable. Zhang Di became the hegemon of the Xiuzhen world, but he did not expect that a Xiaoyao Sect would also be born and become the nemesis of his unified door. Although the battle situation is not determined, the defeat of the unified gate has become a fore.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Wuyong was tired and threw his hateful eyes to Feng Xiaotian. Incomparable hatred grew in the bottom of his heart. When he was on Pengzhou Fairy Island, he realized the extraordinary body of this fairy body. He wanted to get rid of it quickly, but unexpectedly, he was killed by the heavenly spirit. The real person obstructed it because his plan could not be carried out smoothly. Later, he used Xiao Beichen to kill Feng Xiaotian, but he failed. Although he was angry, he was not too angry. After all, although Feng Xiaotian was a fairy body, it was not enough to grow up to fight against himself in a short time. Unexpectedly, this man was short. In just a few years, he has become a master of the Mahayana period, and the degree of the Mahayana period is absolutely not low. It is already the peak of the Mahayana period. I still underestimate the power of the fairy body!

Shangguan Wuyong thought that the grass pheasant sword was approaching within three feet in front of him. He could feel the sharp pain in his skin. It was expected that it would be difficult for him to escape, but he crossed his heart and his whole body rose greatly, and he rushed to the wind Xiaotian desperately.

"Uh? It seems that this old boy really wants to blow himself up and die with me!" Feng Xiaotian was pale, but he quickly retreated. If he was really hit by the old boy's self-explosion, he was afraid that if he didn't hang up immediately, he would end up seriously injured.

It's just that Shangguan Wuyong was determined to pull Feng Xiaotian to Huangquan together at this time. In addition, there was no hope of living. A fierce momentum flourished on him, but he exerted more strength than usual, and he would soon catch up with Feng Xiaotian, who retreated in a hurry.

Feng Xiaotian said in his heart that he was not good. He knew that Shangguan Wuyong wanted to work hard with him, but he no longer left his hand. The blue light flashed around him, but the Sakyamuni Tower had been summoned and put on his head. Thousands of blue and secluded light hung down, firmly protecting Feng Xiaotian's body.

Shangguan Wuyong saw it and hated it so much that he was itchy. This boy actually took out another fairy weapon, which was really too mother's. He had stolen it by chance in the past ten thousand years. Although there were many spiritual weapons, there were only a few fairy weapons. But how long did this boy practice real? Unexpectedly, he was a fairy weapon as soon as he took action. He was really angry. I'm the old man!

Shangguan Wuyong thought of this, but he was hatred and jealousy, and he was even more eager to take Feng Xiaotian's life. He lowered his head and his whole body rose in momentum, like a flash of lightning. He lowered his head and rushed in the direction of Shangguan Wuyong!

Feng Xiaotian knows in his heart how powerful the self-explosion of the master of the Mahayana period will be, especially the masters of the Mahayana period such as Shangguan Wuyong. The power of the self-explosion is even more earth-shaking. Therefore, Feng Xiaotian does not dare to rely on the Sakyam pagoda alone, but reads the magic formula in his mouth, but he takes the nine monsters from the sword of the grass pheasant. The summoned formula.

I saw that the grass pheasant sword, which had been attacking Shangguan Wuyong, paused slightly in the air. A dazzling white light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, but the white light fell directly in front of Feng Xiaotian, forming a monster several feet high. There were nine ferocious and terrible heads on the huge body, but it was He Feng Xiaotian. The nine monsters seen on the Donghai volcanic island are exactly the same!