Chapter 338 Breaking the Cold 4

"Hmm, Huangkou child, talk nonsense. It seems that I won't teach you a lesson. You don't know that heaven and earth are thick." Cheng Hefei said angrily. At the same time, a black light flashed in his hand, and a curved black vine stick appeared in his hand.

The black vine stick is about seven feet long, as thick as an arm, with black vines as thick as several fingers wrapped around it. Those black vines are like living creatures, constantly twisting on the black vine stick.

The other end of the black vine is firmly attached to Cheng Hefei's wrist, as if he had plunged into his flesh and blood.

As soon as the idea of Chenghe Fei moved, the black vines became thick at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then forked out a few new vine buds. Those new vine Portuguese buds were soon formed under the nourishment of the non-powerful under the power of Chenghe.

Two lives, two lives four... Soon, the whole black vine stick was tightly wrapped by those black vines, and the ebony vine stick became as thick as a person's waist at this moment, and it was held in his hand, as if it was a burly black man.

With a "hoo", the figure moved, and he carried the black vine stick towards Luo Zhen. A cloudy roared past, and the surrounding space suddenly flowed fiercely, forming a small hurricane vortex. However, as soon as the hurricane vortex formed, it disappeared again in a blink of an eye. .

At this moment, on Cheng Hefei's body, there is a circle of black ghost power, which constantly spreads out, and then injects it into the black vines along his arm. The ebony vine stick is constantly nourished by the underworld force, radiating a strange vitality.

Chenghe Feijian Luo Zhen did not escape. Standing there seemed to be ready to take his attack directly, and he was overjoyed. Others may not know, but he is very clear about the power of the ebony stick in his hand.

Maybe the destructive power of the vine stick is limited, but the damage to people, especially the monks, is very powerful, because it can directly attack the monk's consciousness.

Whether it is the monks of the world of cultivation or the monks of the underworld, the divine consciousness often plays a crucial role in the confrontation between them, because most of the magic formulas, the promotion and operation of magic weapons need to be controlled by the divine consciousness, and one end of the divine consciousness is damaged, and even as long as it is affected a little, it cannot exert its normal strength. The combat effectiveness will also be greatly reduced.

The first time Luo Zhen saw that Cheng Hefei came with the black vine stick, he sensed that the underworld power contained in the black vine stick could cause great damage to the monk's consciousness through special formation conversion, so he immediately changed his mind and sacrificed the "Eight Sicenses Return to the Sword".

With the continuous improvement of Luo Zhen's cultivation, although he did not deliberately practice the "Eight Knowledge Return to the Yuan Sword Secret" later, now, he can also be very familiar with the six divine swords and combine them into a six-in-one divine sword array.

Six frontless swords appeared beside him and his side under the action of Luo Zhen's thoughts.

Divine consciousness is originally an invisible thing. If you want to solidify the divine consciousness, you must have enough cultivation, plus luck to succeed. Therefore, not every monk can do it, and like Luo Zhen, who directly condenses divine consciousness into six swords of divine consciousness, I'm afraid except for the one who created the "eight knowledge return to the original sword" and "spiritual nerve" In addition to the predecessors, only Luo Zhen and Zidie, who have already soared to the spiritual world, have this ability.

And when Luo Zhen was running the eight-knowledge return sword formula and sacrificing the Liuhe divine knowledge sword array, his heart suddenly moved, but he remembered that this Liuhe divine knowledge sword array, when practicing at the beginning, the purple butterfly gave him a lot of guidance and help. Now he is displaying the Liuhe divine knowledge sword array. I can't help thinking of the purple butterfly that has been separated for a while.

According to Lei Lao said, Zidie has encountered some trouble in the spiritual world. Lei Lao has rushed over it. I don't know if her trouble has been solved. Luo Zhen was distracted at this time.

"Sss..." After a burst of listening, the sound of goose bumps all over the body came from the black vine stick in Cheng Hefei's hand.

Cheng Hefei saw that Luo Zhen seemed to be wandering outside. His heart moved and secretly said that this was a good time for a sudden attack. Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly thought that this was probably the boy's trick to seduce the enemy, and he must not be fooled by him.

Moreover, Cheng Hefei also saw that the six swords on Luo Zhen's side were not condensed by ordinary energy, but were refined by six divine knowledge, which also made him have to be cautious. He has never met a means that can directly condense divine consciousness into sword spirit.

At this time, Luo Zhen also withdrew his mind and no longer thought about the purple butterfly. His mind moved, his body floated, his sleeves were facing the wind, and the six divine swords around him quickly flew around him. The remaining sword light shadows overlapped. On the top of Luo Zhen's head, a large six-in-one array evolved. Type.

In this six-in-one formation, there are six positions, each of which has a sword of divine consciousness suppression, and in the center, it is the most important eye. A circle of vortexes kept spreading from that eye. Luo Zhen did not hesitate. His figure jumped directly above the eyes of the Liuhe sword array. In his hand, a purple light shot out of his palm and directly into the eyes of the Liuhe sword array.

As soon as the purple thunderlight entered the eyes of the Liuhe sword array, it was immediately crushed and melted by the circle of vortex. The airflow in the whole eye also turned into a faint purple.

Luo Zhen turned over with a blow, and several purple thunder forces entered the eyes of the Liuhe sword array. Suddenly, the airflow in those eyes turned into a purple sea, and the light of purple thunder, constantly swimming in it.

"Wo-Wo-W..."

In the purple eyes, six purple rays burst out and shot at the sword of consciousness above the six positions, and the six swords of consciousness were immediately attached with a faint layer of purple light. At the same time, the six swords of divine knowledge kept trembling.

The black vine stick in Cheng Hefei's hand was waved by him at this moment, and several black vines wrapped around it were all flying out. Just like a snake trainer, he threw out a bag of spiritual snakes and attacked Luo Zhen all over the sky.

Luo Zhen's figure did not move, but his mind turned, and the six sword array under his feet was running fast.

The six swords of divine consciousness that integrate the power of purple thunder glow a layer of purple virtual light. With a flash of purple virtual light, it is directly escaped from the six swords of divine consciousness.

The six purple virtual lights came out and turned into six phantom sword shadows. Under the control of Luo Zhen's idea, they merged into one and formed a huge purple sword shadow. The sword spirit leaked everywhere and directly stabbed the black vines.

With a "swk", one of the black vines was hit by the illusory sword shadow and suddenly broke into two pieces. A thick black smoke, which emerged from the break, was soon absorbed by other black vines around it.

The black vine, which was cut into two by the illusory sword shadow, was like a dead object. It fell directly, fell on the snow, gently twisted a few times, and turned into a pool of thick water, and a fishy smell came out.

The illusory sword shadow, in the countless long black vines, rampaged, and the black vines were cut into several pieces one after another. The black smoke kept overflowing. On the original white snow, there are dozens of places now, which have been stained by those falling black vines.

Pieces of white snow instantly turned into dirty and smelly pus.

Cheng Hefei saw that those black vines were constantly cut off by the illusory sword shadow. Instead of being anxious, he showed an excited look, as if he was looking forward to the next thing.

Finally, there are less than ten black vines left, but these ten black vines are as thick as a bucket. Maybe they have absorbed enough black smoke, so there is a trace of variation at this moment.

On the skin of the ten black vines, strange runes began to emerge one by one. These runes are not underworld runes, but a strange rune that Luo Zhen has never seen before.

Those runes keep flashing, and the ten black vines are also thick, thin and unpredictable with the appearance of these runes. The energy hidden in the black vine is also constantly flowing, and it seems to have a tendency to gather towards one end of the black vine.

With a "kah" sound, the tip of one of the black vines, due to a large number of underworld forces, formed a big bloated object. The bloated thing suddenly exploded, and a bare oval thing came out of the bloated object.

turned out to be a bare head.

On this bare head, there is no hair, no facial features, and some black saliva is stained on it, which is very disgusting.

At this time, on the other nine black vines, such heads stained with fishy saliva came out one after another.

The black light was entangled, and as soon as the ten black heads came out of the black vines, they immediately shook left and right, as if they wanted to prey on something.

Luo Zhenyi moved, and the illusory sword shadow cut at one of the disgusting heads.

With a "puff", the head, which had no facial features, suddenly cracked a big crack. As soon as the big crack appeared, it spit out a burst of black **, which sprayed directly on the illusory sword shadow.

With a "squeak", it was like splashing a ladle of ice water on the burning red cast iron, and a burst of white smoke appeared. The light on the shadow of the phantom sword was suddenly weakened a few times, and even some of the power of purple thunder on it was corroded a lot by the black **.