Chapter 259 The Power of an Axe

"Keng!" The figure as tall as a mountain appeared on the platform, waving the heavy sword to split the whip of the stream.

The sharp edge of the sword and the flow of the sword collided and rubbed, making a series of sharp and harsh metal scrapes, bursting a fire.

Zhan Tian fell out with his sword, and the whip of the stream was also broken into two pieces.

Without the lifting power of the whip of the stream, the body of the blue mane lion finally fell on the platform like a meteorite. Before he struggled to get up, dozens of ice and blue magic ropes staggered and squirped it up.

The blue mane magic lion has lost its fierce power, but it also wants to urge the floating fire to melt the magic rope, and the trapped beast is still fighting. Unexpectedly, I saw a middle-aged secret magician in a simple gray robe and bones walking slowly over with black bamboo sticks and feet.

His stride was neither big nor fast. He raised his black bamboo stick and gently clicked on the eyebrows of the blue mane magic lion.

"Hung--" The wisps of black gas was injected into the brain of the blue-bride magic lion through the source of the magic wand, making it involuntarily tremble and roar in pain.

"Magic heart work?" The beauty in green didn't seem to expect that she would miss and let the other party capture the blue mane magic lion alive under her eyes.

Her eyes glanced at the dazzling stream, the blazing shadow, the sky and the withered silence, the four holy masters of the great sky, and they are the perfect combination of the secret magician, the archer, the hardworking and the great swordsman. Even if she can kill them all, it is impossible not to be injured.

With a little hesitation, I saw a window on the third floor being pushed open.

Chu Tian sat under the window. In addition to him, there were also the big shaman of the wolf demon clan, Beixixue, and Xiya, the wolf owner of the Beixi tribe.

Chu Tian looked at the dying blue mane lion and said lightly, "I said, you can't save it."

Xue Liancheng hummed in a low voice, "If the green evil has three advantages and two shortcomings, it is said that Mr. Son will bury all of you for it."

"You can't scare me." Chu Tian said coldly, "Go back and tell Yu Chuan Sun that I want this magic lion."

Xue Liancheng was slightly stunned. It seemed that he didn't expect Chu Tian to talk to him like this. He said, "Mu Chengxue, you have indeed grown a lot better than three years ago. But those who provoke Mr. Son will never have a good end!"

Before the end of her words, her jade finger gently turned to Chu Tianyao. The "wa" air tearing secret method was launched, and a bunch of black whips flew out. Compared with the one that just spit out from the cherry lips, it was three or five times thick and round, as if a twisting giant python crushed the space 20 feet away, and the wind surged around. It is still expanding.

She uses this kind of "doomsday style" to capture Chu Tian alive, and she has to force the other party to expose her real cultivation to explore whether there is some unknown connection between him and the fate disk.

I didn't know that Chu Tian was so busy that he didn't mean to fight at all.

Bei Xixue sat opposite him, holding a delicate small scissors in his hand, and a dark red halo faintly flowed on the knife handle and blade, like some kind of ancient totem.

At this time, he just cut out a snow-white paper crane with small scissors and put it in front of his thin lips and gently blew it, "It's really pleasing to see beautiful women fighting..."

"Wo--" The paper crane swayed out of the window, like a fire that could not be seen by the naked eye. A red flame rose all over the body, and it expanded dozens of times in an instant, transforming into a colorful fire crane that was facing the doomsday wind whip.

"Bum!" The space with a radius of ten feet is like a collapse. Countless black and red mercerized light keeps splashing between the fire crane and the wind whip, and is constantly inhaled and disappearing in the huge vortex caused by the impact.

If it hadn't been for the protection of the secret magic array and the defensive magic charm, I'm afraid that this building would have collapsed in response.

Xuelian City was slightly awe-inspiring. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian's side was a heavenly master who explored the realm of Nirvana.

Look at this man who is as elegant as a girl, wearing a moon-patterned magic robe, he should be the great shaman of the wolf demon clan. But when will the great shaman of the wolf demon clan become so powerful? You should know that after the Youtian War 300 years ago, the wolf demons who followed the Nether Emperor Xiao Yan suffered heavy losses and almost destroyed the clan, and a large number of precious secret methods were also destroyed in the beacon fire. Since then, they have been reduced to lower-class people.

But now there is another heavenly master in the wolf demon clan, and he looks so young. Obviously, he can even reach a higher level in time. No wonder even the guards can't beat this group of people.

"Wo!" Her fingertips were gently weak, and her mind moved out of the surrounding aura and a black wind whip. This time, the target of the doomsday wind whip is no longer Chu Tian, but fiercely shot at the towering roof!

Bei Xixue took out a handful of paper cranes from the cuffs in a hurry and said proudly, "For good that I have foresight."

"Wo--" A paper crane took off from his fingertips, igniting gorgeous flames and soaring.

"Bum bang!" The fierce impact of wind and fire in the secluded air is like a snake and crane war.

Bei Xixue kept throwing out the paper crane, as if she was not worried at all that her magic knowledge would be unsustainable.

The calmness on Xueliancheng's pretty face has been frozen by a layer of frost. Her slender hands are constantly weak, and more than 20 doomsday wind whips are urged between her fingers.

The black wind whip gradually contracted, forming a rolling and roaring nebula around her.

At this time, anyone can see that the offensive of Xuelian City is gradually being eroded and gradually falling into the disadvantage.

The blue-bisted magic lion looked up at the battle situation in the air, and could hardly believe that Xuelian City would be beaten with no power to fight back. This is just a corner of Xuanming Gonghuatian!

Son of a sudden, a trace of tingling flashed in Xue Liancheng's mind, as if it had been poked by a steel needle.

She was shocked and understood that this was a sign that the magic knowledge had expanded to the limit and could no longer absorb the void aura.

For the secret struggle, the most important thing is the Taoist realm and the strength of magic knowledge. The stronger the magic knowledge, the larger the scope it covers, and the more ghost aura can be extracted. But now, her magic knowledge has reached the extreme of a hundred-foot radius. With the amazing consumption of the doomsday wind whip, the aura that can be absorbed around is getting thinner and thinner, making her secret method about to become a sourceless water.

Looking at Bei Xixue, he is still throwing paper cranes out without any capital. At this moment, the fire crane flying in the air has exceeded a hundred feathers, but it doesn't look like the limit of this guy's cultivation.

Xuelian City has tried several times to invade the void field controlled by Beixixue to compete for aura resources, but every time the magic stretch, it will hit a copper wall and iron wall ten feet in front of it, unable to push forward an inch.

Xue Liancheng knows that what he feels is the magic boundary controlled by Beixixue. This kind of boundary can only be understood and used by the top master who steps into the sky to explore Nirvana. Within the boundary of demonic knowledge, such as your own spiritual kingdom, you can turn over the river and the sea and split the sky in one thought, and do whatever you want.

Fortunately, Bei Xixue seemed to have no intention of eroding the void field under the control of Xuelian City's magic, but slowly urged the fire crane to crush and swallow her doomsday whip little by little.

What is this, cutting meat with a blunt knife? Xue Liancheng couldn't wait to tear this guy's face with one claw, but the situation was strong. The feeling of dizziness in her mind became more and more obvious. She could only slowly shrink the doomsday whip in front of her, so as to slow down the loss of the ghost aura as much as possible, and at the same time quietly gathered strength to patiently find the opportunity to counterattack.

Chu Tian is keenly aware that the confrontation between Beixixue and Xueliancheng has reached a very delicate critical point. After all, the latter's cultivation is extremely strong, and Beixixue must pay a considerable price if he wants to kill the other party.

At this moment, he has adopted a steady and steady tactic to prevent Xuelian City from fighting back.

Seeing that Xue Liancheng was accumulating strength on the contraction front and preparing to launch the last life-and-death fight against Beixixue, Chu Tian looked at the four masters staring at outside the building and ordered in a low voice: "Live!"

Xi Ya looked at Chu Tian in surprise. As the first person who knew him in the demon world, she obviously felt the gradual changes in the other party - less depression and decadence, more decisive killing. In those eyes as deep as a cold pool, there were more and more things that people couldn't understand.

She believes that if it was Chu Tian when she first met, she would never take advantage of the left and right of Xuelian City to order a siege.

On the positive side, he finally began to adapt to the bloody law of the strong and weak in the demon world and became a real fighter and leader; on the other hand, his heart is like the sky above his head covered by a dark haze, and it is difficult to see the smile as light as the breeze.

Of course, if you can choose Xi Ya, she will not hesitate to turn to the current Chu Tian. As the wolf owner of the Beixi tribe who leads thousands of ethnic groups, the man she admires will never be the kind of indecisive and soft-hearted little white face, but should be as fearless and fearless as her father.

"Hum--" A bowstring trembling interrupted Xiya's thoughts.

The first shot was Xuan Liu. A silver light arrow sent from his fingertips and shot at the eyebrows of Xuelian City.

Because Xuelian City has been completely restrained by Beixixue, his archery does not need to consider sneaking at all, so that all the power can be purely condensed in the arrow and turned into an "heart-breaking arrow"!

"Bang!" Xue Liancheng had to separate a bunch of doomsday wind whips to hit the arrows of broken hearts.

The silver arrow light broke into two pieces, and the second half exploded like a snow fog and opened the whip wind. The first half of the arrow accelerated again incredibly like a broken bag cone halfway, breaking the protective gas of Xuelian City and pierced into her left brain.

"Ah!" Xue Liancheng screamed, and the light arrow broke into pieces.

Her forehead exploded into a cup-sized blood hole, and the golden red blood flowed red and dyed half of her pale side face.

"Wow--" The withered "Dream Killing" and the blazing "Fu Stone Rainforest" came side by side.

The dead gray light is wrapped in a faint green rune bombardment, which merges into a terrible torrent and rushes in front of Xuelian City along the cracks opened by the broken heart arrow.

For a second, Xue Liancheng felt that maybe Mr. Son had made a great mistake.

Mu Chengxue is no longer the soft persimmon that can be pinched casually three years ago, really not.