Chapter 55 Jade Hand Broken Jin Ge on
"Bang!" Chu Tian gently pasted Cangyun Yuanchen's sword on Wenjing's vest, and his thoughts stimulated him to swallow like a tiger seal.
The tiger's shadow appeared on the Yuanchen pearl and roared, and a cyan light silk flowed out of Wenjing's body along the edge of the Cangyun sword, slowly injecting into the void in the pearl.
At this time, more than a dozen purple guards rushed out of the door, and Chu Tian glanced contemptuously and punched out.
"Wow--" A fierce and uncast fist gushed out, burst into thousands of sharp fists in the air, shooting out of the door like arrows.
"Puff-pu-pu-" The four guards in purple rushed to the front and shot blood arrows with thousands of holes all over their bodies.
After the fist hole penetrated these four people, the rest of the situation did not fade, and then penetrated the three purple guards who followed them, and then disappeared.
The remaining six people hurriedly stopped and dared not take another half step forward with fear.
"Wow--" The two-headed blue-faced snow mastiffs brushed the guard in purple and rushed to Chu Tian as fierce as a disease.
Chu Tian's right hand is urging the gas to swallow like a tiger seal to extract the Baijia seal in Wenjing's body, which cannot be used for the time being.
Seeing that the two beasts were menacing and should not be shaken, he stretched out his arms and took Wenjing's waist and flew into the air, making a "cradle dance" in the sinking fish and falling geese pass through the cracks of the blue-eye snow mastiff.
After a few roundswirling, the two blue-eye snow mastiffs could never touch the corners of Chu Tian's clothes. They couldn't help but erect their white hair all over their bodies, like two snow fogs rolled up and down, and the magic claws drew electric lights in the air.
Wen Jing couldn't help closing her eyes, and only felt that Chu Tian's left hand spit out a mass of vigorous energy covering her body, which resolved all the claw wind of the blue-eyed snow mastiff.
Suddenly, a mass of heat surged up in her Dantian, and her whole body flowed like a soft wave, and her hands and feet immediately regained their strength.
Then there were two wails in her ear, and the Cangyun Yuanchen sword swept along the situation. With one move, he looked at the four seas of majesty and sharpness, cutting the blue-eye snow mastiff into four sections!
The purple guard outside the door completely collapsed when he saw this scene. You should know that the strength of these two blue-eye snow mastiffs is enough to match a real sixth magic master, but it is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables under Chu Tianjian!
"Bum bang!" The inner elixir of the blue-eye snow mastiff was blown up by the sword of Cangyun Yuanchen, and turned into two silver-white essences and floated out of the corpse.
Yuanchen Baozhu is naturally rude, and the inner elixir essence of Biyu Xue Mastiff is put into the void in the pearl.
"Ding--" The magic sword suddenly made a long sound, and the auspicious cloud rune on the surface of the blade lit up a touch of golden gorgeous brilliance, like smoke floating like fog.
After absorbing countless blood and magic spirits, the vitality of Cangyun Yuanchen Sword has been greatly improved again, and it has been restored to 60% of its heyday!
Chu Tian felt that the Cangyun Yuanchen sword in his hand was completely connected with his heart. The abundant aura poured into his body, and after a circle of circulation, he returned to the sword. It was so continuous, making people and swords like one.
His long roar coincided with the sword of Cangyun Yuanchen, turning into a rolling thunderstorm rushing to the dark sky, just like a majestic long song resounding through the lofty mountains.
At this time, the six guards outside the door had already escaped without a trace, and the white bone prison became silent inside and outside.
Chu Tianxiaoyin Xu Xie, let go of Wenjing and said, "Let's go to find the old ginseng demon and Feng Daoquan to settle accounts!"
"Good!" Wen Jing bent down, picked up a magic knife and held it in her hand, followed Chu Tian out of the cell.
In front of her, Chu Tian's figure is straight and solid, as if he can hold it up with one hand under the collapse of the sky, so that there is no trace of fear and hesitation in his heart.
Chu Tian was in front of him with a sword, and he was sure to walk in the direction of Taotang.
He also knows that the immortals are known as one of the eight immortals of Nan Wuxian Mansion, and his cultivation is self-evident.
However, no matter how strong and arrogant he is, Chu Tian will beat him tonight and see a real chapter!
If you always carefully select the stream of people such as Duan Bin and Feng Ren Tan to show their prestige, and if you encounter a strong enemy, you will retreat and escape from Sanshe. You will never be able to develop a great gas to understand the way of heaven.
The wind knows the strong grass, and Handang knows the hero.
It's a mule or a horse to take out for a walk. Let's talk about whether it's life or death!
"You killed my son?"
Suddenly, a cold voice like a night owl came from the deep night sky. An old man in white floated in the wind with big sleeves, and his rosy face was murderous, looking down at Chu Tian and Wenjing below.
"Immortal immortality!" The quiet delicate body trembled involuntarily, and the hand holding the knife tightened and oozed cold sweat.
When the voice fell, the torches in front of him were crowded, and dozens of Yunyan Valley masters hurriedly arrived under the leadership of Fengdaoquan.
"Shen Xian, don't let this boy go. I'm going to skin him to vent my hatred!"
Feng Daoquan's eyes were like a wolf staring at Chu Tian, gritting his teeth and shouting.
Within a day, he lost his beloved son, which can be said to be the same disease.
Chu Tian stood in shape, raised his eyes and glanced at the high ginseng immortals. He noticed that the old demon's eyes were restrained and his eyebrows were crystal clear. Sure enough, his cultivation had reached a very high level, and even surpassed the peak of the true level and stepped into the realm of the holy level.
"Your son is worthy of death!" Thinking that her father had died tragically in the hands of this person, Wen Jing was so excited that she couldn't control herself.
The immortals glanced at Wenjing disdainfully, hummed coldly in his nose, and shot out a beam of light from the cuff without raising his hand without raising his hand.
"Ding!" Chu Tian's eyes were fast and his hands were fast, and the sword shook the light away. Suddenly, he felt that his right arm was swollen and he stood unsteadily under his feet and took a step back. He swallowed his secret luck like a tiger's seal to remove the remaining strength on the sword, and spit out a mouthful of turbidity and a little awe-inspiring heart.
"Keng!" The beam of fine light slanted into the roadside cliff, but it was a silver-white hair. After a moment, the hair "sneered" and the smoke showed its original shape and turned into a wisp of ginseng whiskers.
The immortal raised his white eyebrows and sneered, "I don't know the height of the sky at a young age!"
"Wow--" His figure swooped down from the night sky like an eagle falcon, and his left hand grabbed the five-finger halberd at the Chu Tianmen Gate.
Chu Tianyi is not afraid, and the spiritual platform is clear and not stained with dust. It clearly reflects the every move of the immortals. Fandu's magic roars and rushes into the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, using a kind of "reverse change of fate" to get it straight to the front.
The "stealing the claws of the sky" of the immortals changed immediately, and the five-finger swallowed and flashed to change into an infinite back move, turning the grasp into sweeping the Cangyun Yuanchen sword.
His move seems simple, but his skills have reached the peak. No matter how Chu Tian's sword moves change, he can never escape the cover of his claws.
However, Chu Tian did not change his move at all, and let the immortal's claws sweep on the Cangyun Yuanchen sword.
"Wo--" layers of golden auspicious clouds suddenly gushed out of the sword, and the curtain roared at the immortals.
The "stealing the devil's claws" move of the immortal's left hand is old, so he raises his right hand's claws to fight.
Between the lightning and fire, his right claw drew three arcs in front of his chest, and the sound of "bang bang" was muffled, and the clouds and waves were like colliding on the embankment.
Chu Tian's figure cut in straight in, and his left fist bombarded the abdomen of the immortals.
"Rizhao God Fist?!" The immortal said calmly, "No wonder you are bold. It turns out that you rely on the prestige of E Rizhao!"
In one sentence, Chu Tian attacked seven punches in a row, and he avoided seven times in a row. One attack and one defense are almost over the power, which is dazzling.
Wen Jing could no longer see the figure of the sky clearly. She only saw two dazzling lights fluctuating in the air, constantly bumping and intertling and roaring, and the earth under her feet also trembled with a position.
The powerful wind surged out of the regiment like a tide, and no one can stand within a hundred meters.
Wen Jing involuntarily retreated step by step to avoid the raging waves of anger, but the skin is still like a knife.
She nervously watched Chu Tian's fierce battle with the immortals. Beichi unconsciously bit her cherry lips. Her small hands were cold, and she was afraid that Chu Tian would make a mistake. She hoped that he could win and avenge her father and brother.
In an instant, the two fought for more than 20 rounds in the field. Chu Tiancangyun Yuanchen's sword was waved freely, and the Rizhao God Fist opened horizontally. Unexpectedly, it was as good as the immortals of Wei Zhennanhuang for 50 years.
More than half a month ago, when he had not yet broken through the realm of Naxu, he was able to use his "true self as one" to kill Lin Feiqing, who had the peak cultivation of the ninth level of the real level, and now his strength is enough to join the ranks of Chu Junyan. In addition, the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword and Rizhao God Fist are like a tiger with wings, and the sinking fish and falling geese are unpredictable. Even if the immortals, known as one of the "Nan Wu Immortals", personally go out, they can't help it for a while.
The immortals thought that with the cultivation of the tenth level of the holy level, it should be a trivial matter to deal with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old disciple of the North Hadeshen Mansion. I didn't think that more than 20 people would come face to face, but I didn't get a little advantage because I had a little support. If this kind of thing is rumored, won't it be laughed at?
He gradually spelled out the real fire. Suddenly, his claws burst into flames in his mouth. Ten fingers were empty, and the spirit of the void in the void gathered. There was a dazzling silver on his fingertips, and immediately turned into ten clusters of vigorously dancing flames and flew out and shot Chu Tian. It turned out to be a unique "silver" that had not been used for many years. The candlelight day!
Chu Tian immediately felt that the oncoming silver and white flame not only did not have a trace of heat, but was cold to the bone with a terrible evil smell. And the flight trajectory of each cluster of silver inflammation is as traceless. Ten clusters of silver flame combined together, no less than a small array siege!
"Ding!" He waved Cangyun Yuanchen's sword and chopped on a cluster of silver flames, and there was a faint sound of gold and stone collision.
The cluster of silver flame bounced away a few feet in response, and the fireworks were slightly darkened by the sword gas, but quickly lit up.
Chu Tian was secretly surprised. His sword was infused with eight successes. With the uncasting edge of the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, the broken stone is indestructible, but now he can't split a cluster of palm-sized flames!
Not only that, but also a wisp of cold and cold flow from the sword, such a full aura of Cangyun Yuanchen could not resist it, and it broke into his right arm. When the meridians are cold, the blood stagnation seems to form a small ice slag, and the operation of the magic gas is greatly affected.
At present, Chu Tian exhaled and raised his voice, and the earth oven in Dantian was burning. The five qi Chaoyuan condensed into a magnificent tide. The silver essence that invaded the right arm dissipated in a blink of an eye, turning into wisps of cold smoke and evaporated through the pores.
However, Chu Tian was not allowed to have the slightest chance to breathe, and six clusters of silver flames attacked at the same time, surrounding his figure in a gorgeous fire.