Chapter 154 Blood escape
Chapter 154 Bloody Run
The two mysterious flames in his hand, like beating elves, constantly flying and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth greedily. In this large array connected by the eight rune boats, there are many Taoist golden lines, which seems to make the area surrounded by the rune ship in Zhang Zhong's grasp.
And Zhang's heavy fingers are flexible and slender, and the artistic action makes people feel no danger. Zhang Chong's eyes were deep and distant, and there was a kind of maturity far from his age. Looking at the endless gray crows in front of him, he stretched out his arm and threw two balls of mysterious fire into the sky.
The momentum of these two clusters of Xuanhuo was so powerful that they attracted the sixty-four four-grade Xuanhuo around, and flew away to where they were. Every eight Xuanhuo formed a ring of its own, surrounding the two Xuanhuo. Then, there are another eight clusters of mysterious fire, forming a circle like a circle of fire, surrounding it from another angle. In this way, the two darkfires became the center of the flames, and on their periphery, the sixty-four mysterious flames were like a dense hollow sphere, covering them in it.
Only by relying on the different trends of these sixty-four mysterious fires can it be faintly possible to see that they are a group of eight mysterious fires, which are constantly changing.
"Eight turns into the mysterious fire array~~"
The firelight reflected the heavy face, and he stood there leisurely. When the speed of the sixty-four mysterious fires reached the peak he could control, his right hand suddenly stretched forward.
This time, like an order, immediately ordered the huge fireball. Under the swing of sixty-four mysterious fires, it roared and rushed to the gray crow Taoist. Where the fireball passed, the heaven and the earth seemed to be more clear blue than the ocean.
At this time, the gray crow Taoist also made a terrible scream as if he had smelled a dangerous breath. In this sound, the gray crows in the gray crows died piece by piece, and a smell of rotten smell permeated. Around the body of the gray crow Taoist, the extremely dense group of gray crows has become stronger in the breath of death.
The breath of death seemed to corrode the bodies of the gray crows in an instant, making them liquid. And the gray pillar with the gray crow Taoist also became like splashing ink, pouring forward.
"Grey Raven Sky Festival~~"
This **, which is thicker than ink, rushed to the rotating fireball with endless crying. In this **, you can also see hundreds of gray crow heads stretching out from time to time, shouting wildly.
At the end of**, the Grey Raven Taoist seemed to have suddenly aged for decades. His hands stretched out to the front, but his mouth gasped. Obviously, this took a lot of his cultivation.
Although the fireball is in mid-air, it seems to be able to integrate with the rune array. In the thin gold line, its color is also extremely pure. After colliding with the boundless ** cast by the gray crow Taoist, there is no violent explosion between them, but it can be seen that the most The ** that rushed to the flame first disappeared quietly as if it had been evaporated.
The sixty-four mysterious fires around the fireball rotate faster. However, there were too many black ** gushing in, and in an instant, the fireball was surrounded.
The color of the fireball is no longer visible, but it seems to be attractive, driving this ** to form a larger ball, spinning leisurely in that place without stopping, and there is no need to spread at all.
Zhang Chong's mind can still feel the fireball wrapped in heavy **. His hands are in the air, and the virtual illusion is out of the remnants of Taoism, guiding the movement of the fireball.
At the end, he only heard a slight roar, and raised his arms above the sky at the same time. He saw that the large ball, which was already a huge black ball, flew towards the top of the sky in the heavy whistling, and disappeared in the bright sunshine.
"How could this happen?" In the eyes of the Grey Raven Taoist, there was a look of surprise. This was the unique skill "Grey Raven Sky Festival" that he had spent 200 years of cultivation. Its powerful corrosion was that even the island owner was afraid of a little. After he used it, he had expected that Zhang Chongding would die, and even the huge rune boat could not be spared. However, the weight in front of him not only changed this move lightly, but also showed no injury at all. This result was really shocking to him.
Although Zhang Chong broke this move, he also consumed a lot of mental power. Speaking of it, this time, most of what he used to directly fight against the Grey Raven Taoist this time was not his strength, but to break the power of the Grey Raven Taoist by guiding the energy generated by the operation of this large array.
Even so, he also found that the strength of this gray crow Taoist is much stronger than he thought before.
Seeing this scene, the Grey Raven Taoist already knew that there was no hope of winning. At present, a ferocious face appeared on his face. He bit his lips and spewed red blood, and he spewed out. The blood suddenly turned into a blood mist. After the blood fog dissipated, the gray crow Taoist also disappeared.
"This gray crow Taoist can also know the art of blood escape. It seems that his strength is still good. Unfortunately, your strength is not strong enough, otherwise, it is not difficult to keep him. In the ring of Xuanji, although Yue only listened to Zhang Chong's words, he was clear about the situation of all parties and said at the moment.
"Our master and apprentice passed by here. Fortunately, we were rescued by all of you. This great kindness will be rewarded in the future, and we will leave today." After the white nun said a polite word to Zhang Chong, she wanted to leave. Seeing this scene, Zhang Chong was not reluctant, so they let them go.
"Master, they saved us. Why don't we go all the way with them?" The skirt blinked her big eyes and asked the nun in white.
"The world is difficult and dangerous. We really can't trust some people too casually. If your father is cautious, how can he end up like this? The nun in white sighed leisurely and said to the skirt.
Zhang Chong didn't hear these words, but what he cares about now is where to go next.
"There is a small island thousands of miles away from here. According to the old rules, let's explore it first. If there is no danger, we will go there by boat." Zhang Chong's mind was the most powerful among the people. Because of this, he still rushed forward without regard to the opposition of the crowd.
In front of him, the appearance of a small island soon appeared. However, the island is not very big, and there are broken walls and tiles everywhere. There is a desolate image. Next to a huge monument, there is a man who looks about thirty years old, holding a wine gourd in his hand, while going With wine in his mouth, while enjoying the setting sun in the sky, it became a scenery with this huge monument.