Chapter 427 Counterattack
The rosefinch sword is the best fairy weapon. Its own attack alone is unbearable. The monks in the cultivation world can't resist it at all. Coupled with Yang Qian's fierce chopping, the true spirit in the body also makes the attack of the rosefinch sword even higher. In this way, the sword just now is difficult to resist even the immortal Yang Qian.
But such an attack did not break the wall. Of course, the consequences of not breaking the wall are also quite serious. Previously, Yang Qian knew that this tower would feedback his attack. Although he did not fight back the same, his attack strength was the same, and once Yang Qian's rosefinch sword's attack strength was fed back, its strength was Only Yang Qian himself knows how horrible it is.
Even the old man looked at Yang Qian with a shocked face. At this time, he was also glad that he did not fight with Yang Qian just now, otherwise it would not be Yang Qian who collapsed on the ground, but him!
However, the old man at this time did not know that Yang Qian's physical damage was being quickly repaired at this time, and the strong vitality made Yang Qian radiate a strong vitality everywhere.
As the old man said, Yang Qian also had a strange treasure, but the old man did not know that the strange treasure on Yang Qian's body was not as simple as he thought. Crystal fragments, rosefinch swords, various magic weapons, and most importantly, Yang Qian still had a wooden spirit bead on his body.
This thing was obtained by Yang Qian in the Fantasy Fog Mountains. When Yang Qian got it, Yang Qian sent this bead extremely magical. The huge vitality constantly nourished Yang Qian's body. Moreover, Yang Qian once found that there was a strange portal in the bead, but Yang Qian did not go in at that time, and At this time, it was the Mu Lingzhu who helped Yang Qian recover.
Because this wooden Lingzhu is not very aggressive, it is a pure auxiliary thing. Yang Qian usually doesn't pay much attention to it, but at this time it helps Yang Qian a lot.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect you to have such a terrible fighting power. I appreciate you more and more. As long as you promise to join us, I will spare you immortality, and you will dominate in the future!" Seeing that Yang Qian was paralyzed on the ground, the old man's vigilance also relieved a little.
"Ha ha, join your demon alliance? Do you want to dominate the real world? Don't you think Yang Qian has this strength now? After a certain recovery, Yang Qian also had the ability to speak, but at this time, Yang Qian's attitude was still extremely disdainful.
"Haha, the demon alliance, what is the demon alliance? It's just one of our flags, and what I said is the fairyland. As long as you are willing to join our fairy king, the immortal emperor can't help you!" Listening to Yang Qian's words, the old man suddenly laughed, but the old man found something wrong without rain.
What chess pieces? Is this demon alliance someone else's flag? At this time, Yang Qian was shocked, and Yang Qian, the demon alliance, was also relatively afraid. However, such an organization was just a chess piece. What's more, the old man did not pay attention to the immortal emperor.
Although Yang Qian has not yet ascended to the fairyland, Yang Qian knows in the inheritance of the rosefinch that this immortal emperor is the highest existence in the fairyland. He can destroy the world with a wave of his hand, and the immortal king is the spokesperson of the immortal emperor. Everything is completed by the immortal king for them, so the status of the immortal king in the fairy world is not low.
Of course, the chance of being promoted to the immortal king is one in ten thousand. Every immortal king has a terrible cultivation. Once he reaches the level of immortal king, the fairyland will be free.
But at this time, the old people don't pay attention to them. How terrible the courage is.
"Can you tell me your identity?" When he came to his senses, Yang Qian also pretended to be shocked and continued to ask.
"I'm afraid this can't be done, but as long as you are willing to join us, I will tell you everything you want to know!" The old man shook his head with a smile.
"Okay, I promise you!" At this time, Yang Qian thought for a moment and continued to say.
But listening to Yang Qian's words, the old man just smiled as if he hadn't heard it.
"Why didn't you let me join you at the beginning? Why don't you want to do it now?" Looking at the old man unmoved, Yang Qian was also puzzled for a while.
"Although you promised me, your heart didn't agree!"
"What do you mean?" Yang Qian continued to ask.
The old man can say what he just said. Obviously, the old man is not simple. Yang Qian agreed. Yang Qian would not believe his words, but Yang Qian's purpose is not to delay the old man's attitude, but to delay time.
Yang Qian's injury just now is not light. The continuous feedback from the tower has made Yang Qian close to the edge of collapse. If Yang Qian hadn't mobilized his true energy to suppress the power just now, I'm afraid Yang Qian would have died at this time, but Yang Qian's body had completely lost its vitality.
Although the wooden Lingzhu is powerful, it will take some time to completely repair Yang Qian's body, and Yang Qian should try his best to repair it when the old man is not found it.
"You know what I mean. Since you want to, I have other ways!" The old man's face suddenly turned and rushed to Yang Qian.
At this time, Yang Qian did not expect that the old man would fight without any sign, and at this time, Yang Qian had only recovered half of the recovery of the wooden Lingzhu, but even so, Yang Qian could walk freely.
Seeing the old man flying towards him, Yang Qian hurriedly retreated back and rushed to the old man with a flame.
Unprepared to attack him, Yang Qian and the old man both chose this way, but the old man miscalculated that Yang Qian, who had completely lost his combat effectiveness just now, was lively again and fought back against himself.
The sudden flame caught the old man off guard, but the blinking skill had wrapped him up.
When the snake did not die, he was bitten by the snake. Yang Qian did not neglect the true qi again at this time, and a large number of flames rushed to your old man again.
Under the control of Yang Qian's consciousness, the two flames suddenly turned and formed a whirlwind, which involved the old man.
Under the burning of Jiuyang's real fire, even immortals have to turn into ashes, not to mention the cultivation world, but no one is so stupid to stand there and let you burn.
At this time, the old man also resisted the burning of the flame. I don't know when there was a red light mass on his right hand, and the light mass was exactly the same as the light mass Yang Qian received on the fifth floor.
Then he suddenly shouted, and a powerful force suddenly emitted from his body. The cyan energy first protected him from the flames, and then flew to the light mass in the old man's hand.
"Kka, Ka, Ka..." Maybe he couldn't stand the huge force, and at this time, the light mass suddenly cracked.
"I'll destroy it!" At the same time, the old man shouted, and your light burst into thousands of blood-red rays and shot at the flame. At the same time, the sky also turned into a blood color!
In that light, Yang Qian not only felt great power, but also smelled a pungent smell of blood, even with a stench, like the smell of rotting corpses.
I can't care about the feeling at this time, because Yang Qian found that his flame had been completely suppressed by the blood light at this time, and the evil light was rushing towards Yang Qian.
In a hurry, Yang Qian had to urge the true qi to protect his body, and the scorching flames suddenly wrapped Yang Qian up, " hiss, hiss..." Yang Qian found that when his flame came into contact with the blood light, there were wisps of blue smoke, accompanied by a small sound, which was like water dripping on the red-hot steel plate.
Fortunately, the whole process did not last very long, but the bloody light dimmed for a few breaths, but there was still a disgusting smell in the space. However, at this time, the flame on the old man's body had completely disappeared, but the old man's face was pale.
"Why, why does your flame have the smell of Jiuyang real fire!" Suddenly, the old man's question came from the quiet space.
However, this common problem shocked Yang Qian. Jiuyang Zhenhuo is the fire of the fairyland. Even if the old man is a person in the fairyland, he should not know Jiuyang Zhenhuo, but looking at the old man's expression, it seems that he has not only heard of Jiuyang Zhenhuo, but also seen Jiuyang Zhenhuo! Such a situation has never happened before!