Chapter 219 Heaven is hurt

[Strively finish writing at will, go to bed quickly... Fortunately, I caught up.]

The seemingly beautiful and flawless fire lotus, which actually implies infinite murder, has been shot about ten feet away from the gray shadow.

The gray shadow was also shocked when he saw this, but he had no choice but to hold it big and did not dodge. Now it's too late to dodge.

The gray shadow clearly felt that the flower was shooting rapidly, and the fire lotus was constantly jumping on the light blue flame, which contained the violent energy contained in it. However, it is not the extremely high temperature of ordinary spiritual fire and elixir fire, but extremely low temperature.

If it is allowed to explode in close proximity, even if it is a strong person in the late stage of the celestial mirror, it is estimated that the meridians will be damaged and cause serious injuries.

But that's all, and the gray shadow is still not panicked. It's just the gray fog around it, with a trace of scattered signs.

"Drink." At this critical moment, a red light suddenly flashed out of the gray fog. In front of the gray shadow.

At a close look, it turned out to be a flag surrounded by red clouds.

"The local flag is out of fire." With a hoarse shout, a thick fire cloud appeared on the flag in an instant. The temperature was so high that it was not under the strange fire dragon just now.

Xiao Heng's face changed, and this so-called local fire flag turned out to be a wind and disaster spirit weapon. The three flavors contained in it are extremely pure. At first glance, it is a spiritual weapon that has been refined for many years.

As soon as the fire cloud enveloped the vicinity of the gray shadow, the light blue fire lotus had been shot on the local fire flag in front of the gray shadow.

"Pang." An extremely slight soft sound came out, and the fire lotus, which seemed to be beautiful and harmless, but contained an extremely pure cold evil spirit, instantly broke open like glass.

However, this is not over. In the broken fire lotus, a large amount of ice-blue extremely cold evil spirits gushed out in an instant.

As soon as these chills came into contact with the local fire flag, they immediately made a "cry sound". And the spiritual light that has been flowing on the fire flag in the local area has gradually faded at this time. The fire cloud that gushed out immediately faded a lot.

The extremely cold evil spirit contained in the broken fire lotus seems to be endless. It has been pouring out of the broken place.

After the extremely cold evil spirit broke into the fire cloud, the thick fire cloud almost as blood red gradually began to offset the cold.

The fire cloud and the extremely cold evil spirit offset each other for a moment. The fire cloud emitted from the fire flag is obviously as good as the ice and fire lotus spit out by the Xuan Bingfeng. After a while, the fire cloud completely disappeared. And the local fire flag also fell to the ground with no inspiration.

However, the mysterious strong man quickly took advantage of the breath of the fire cloud to resist.

As soon as the body was settled, seven long swords with flames of different colors suddenly appeared, and instantly shot less than 20 feet in front of the strong man in the late stage of the celestial mirror.

Around the sword body, not only the virtual shadow of the seven poisons that refined the seven swords still appeared, but also surrounded by dense thin black lines. There was only a glimmer of space that emanated, and no other breath emanated at all.

It was precisely because there was no breath that it was not until the seven swords shot in front of the mysterious strongman that he keenly felt the weak spatial fluctuations. Turning his head and looking, the gray fog all over his body immediately shook. Obviously, he was shocked by Xiao Heng's strange move.

After Xiao Heng condensed the Qixiu Sword before, he suddenly thought of using the power of space in his body as a cover. After refining three fragments of Tongtianling wood, Xiao Heng's control of the meager space in his body was even more fascinated.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the power of space that Xiao Heng can control now is too scarce, otherwise, the power of space can be used to imprison the strong man of the celestial mirror and even kill him on the spot.

However, the power of space that Xiao Heng can control is only a little. However, Xiao Heng can use this space power to a key position.

Wrap the seven swords with the power of space, and the horrible poisonous breath emitted on the seven swords will be sucked into different time and space. After Xiao Heng's extreme control, the spatial fluctuations emitted by the power of space were also controlled to a minimum by Xiao Heng. With so many calculations, Xiao Heng's seven swordsmanships have achieved the expected effect.

Otherwise, this move he used to use Yuanjing cultivation as a mysterious strongman in the later stage of the celestial mirror. I'm afraid I've avoided it.

It's just that Xiao Heng is good at calculation, but the huge cultivation gap can't be narrowed by these alone.

Although the gray shadow was secretly surprised by this, it did not show too much panic.

The gray fog shook, and suddenly a thin palm as white as jade stretched out again. There is a golden mysterious rune flashing on the back of his hand, which looks amazing.

After this white palm made a magic seal with one hand, it pointed out to the seven swords that shot.

A faint gray light flashed and instantly disappeared into the seven swords that had been shot less than three feet in front of him.

Then, a scene that made Xiao Heng's pupils suddenly shrank. The seven swords, which were completely condensed from the horrible poison elements in the Heavenly Poison Order, suddenly collapsed at this moment and re-converged into a strong poison yuan. It permeates this piece of heaven and earth.

"It's actually... It turned out to be hurt by the weather. The Venerable Tiandu, who had not said much, suddenly said this inexplicably at this time.

Xiao Heng was also shocked at this time, and the secret is not good. However, when he heard the words of the Venerable Heavenly Poison, he also asked a question.

Hearing this, the Venerable of Heavenly Poison just briefly introduced what a faint gray light from the fingertips of this mysterious strong man is.

"In my era, there was a sect that rose rapidly. In almost a hundred years, it developed into one of the largest gates at that time. This sect is called the 'Heavenly Injury House'. Among the heavenly wounds, there are three sects. One of them is a skill called 'Heavenly Injury Breaks Virtual Power'. It is said that after successful cultivation, it has a complete restraint on almost any attack spell of vitality cohesion. In those years, some people even called this skill 'the heavenly injury breaks all the magic'. I have always felt familiar with the breath of this mysterious monk, and now I can see that it is completely different from the breath of the monk at that time. It seems that this person got the inheritance of the Heavenly Wounded Mansion by chance.

Xiao Heng swallowed his saliva when he heard the words. If it was really like what the Venerable Heavenly Poison said, he would be in some trouble today.

At this time, the mysterious snake also took the shocking Xuan Bingfeng back.

Xiao Heng checked the injury of Xuan Bingfeng, and then he was relieved.

Jingxuan Bingfeng used two large-scale magic powers in a row before, and his physical strength was exhausted, so he fell down. Not long after I was born, I had this ability, and the shocking Xuan Bingfeng is also extremely powerful.

After Xiao Heng fed Jingxuan Bingfeng some vigorous elixir and several medium-grade Xuanhuang beads, he immediately put Jing Xuanbingfeng into the spirit beast beads.

Looking at Xiao Heng's movements, the gray shadow did not move at all, and the gray thick fog around him was still gently surging around himself.

"The last time I ask you, do you want to shock Xuan Bingfeng or die?" His voice is extremely hoarse, like a ghost. He doesn't look like the owner of the white jade-like palm just now.

After Xiao Heng took away the spirit beast beads, he slowly closed his eyes.

A faint layer of blue light gradually spread out into Xiao Heng's body. A terrible pressure burst out from Xiao Heng in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty.

Then, a layer of cyan scales immediately appeared on Xiao Heng's skin. The clothes on his body were also shaken into a pile of powder.

The scales with cold metal light floated on Xiao Heng's body, which made Xiao Heng add a lot of evil energy. Looking from afar, I didn't know that I thought it was a fierce beast. The whole body is covered with scales and armor, and it is murderous.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and Xiao Heng's original brown pupils also turned black at this time. Among them, there seems to be an infinite killing.

"Life, and Jing Xuan Bingfeng, I want it all. I even want your life." Xiao Heng's body is full of vigor. Although his momentum is not as strong as this mysterious strong man, if you feel it carefully, you will find that Xiao Heng's breath carries a dangerous breath that the mysterious strongman in the later stage of the mirror does not have at all.

"What? Are you a dragon monk? Wait..." Seeing this, the gray fog around his body suddenly shook. Since it dissipated in an instant, it showed the true face of the strong man.

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