WebNovel Chapter 120 Idol Suppressing Demon Knife!The recovered cyclamen!breakthrough!Grand Master 9 heavy!
Chapter 120 Idol Suppressing Demon Knife!The recovered cyclamen!breakthrough!Grand Master 9 heavy!
On the other side of the stone bed, on the [Yuantu Burial Knife] lying flat in Liuxianke's hand, strands of black air have already risen!
In the void, streams of black air were like poisonous dragons, aiming at Zhong Changsheng's direction!
Zhong Changsheng was terrified.
At that moment, Zhong Changsheng felt as if he had fallen into a battlefield surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and an uncontrollable chill rose up from his spine.
That is the natural reaction of the body in the face of an extremely terrifying existence!
He is by no means invincible!
"Not good! The corpse of the celestial guest may not be able to suppress this magic knife anymore!"
As soon as he made a wrong step, Zhong Changsheng didn't care too much, [The True Meaning of Happy Journey] covered his whole body, and he was about to run away immediately.
At the same time, as his figure moved, the lines of devilish poisonous flood dragons seemed to ignore the distance in the void, making Zhong Changsheng feel like a blur in front of him!
In the next instant, streams of devilish poisonous flood dragons appeared directly around him, trapping him tightly!
"Oops!"
"I still underestimated the power of this high-grade holy weapon!"
Zhong Changsheng was horrified.
He finally knew why Liuxianke, who was at the peak of Faxiang, would be backlashed to death in the face of this Yuantu Abi knife!
But although he knew that the gap between the two sides was huge, Zhong Changsheng was not in the character of sitting still.
With a sharp look in his eyes, he directly mobilized more than [-] giant elephant particles in his body, and even blessed himself instantly with one after another martial arts true meaning, raising his state to the peak!
"Open it for me!"
Zhong Changsheng roared.
hum!
More than 2 giant elephant particles vibrate together, and the deafening roar of the giant elephant seems to come from reality to reality in this cave!
"Roar!"
The next moment!
hum!
Oh oh oh!
Surrounding Zhong Changsheng's body, the pitch-black devilish energy that almost wrapped his whole body into a rice dumpling collapsed instantly under the howling of the giant elephant!
At the same time, the [Yuantu Burial Knife] that had been suspended from the knee of the Liu Xianke at some point, was trembling continuously when the giant elephant was neighing, and even let out a faint whine!
Faintly, there was a trace of fear and surrender, conveyed from the black as ink blade!
It was instinctive, like the fear of encountering a natural enemy!
"Ok?"
Zhong Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.
"I didn't expect that my "Idol Suppressing Prison Art" could even suppress the [Yuan Tu's Burial Knife] and other high-grade holy soldiers!"
"It turns out that this is also a prison suppressed by idols, even hell can be suppressed, not to mention a magic knife!"
"In this way, don't I have a chance to completely suppress this knife, and I don't need to fear the retaliation of the holy soldiers at all?!"
Thinking of this, Zhong Changsheng looked at the long black knife not far away, and his heart suddenly became excited.
Holy soldier!
Moreover, it is a top-rank holy soldier that even the Great Faxiang can only hope for!
In comparison, Qin Ge's [Blood Drinking Sword] is not even qualified to be compared with it!
"If this [Yuan Tu Burial Knife] can be used by me, then my strength will be at least ten times stronger than it is now!"
Easy to attack and defend.
Affected by the roar of the giant elephant, the black devilish poisonous dragon released from the long knife collapsed instantly.
Even Zhong Changsheng could faintly detect this devilish energy, and it was actually conveying a feeling of fear.
"Spiritual soldiers have spirits. Could it be that all these holy soldiers have given birth to sanity?"
Zhong Changsheng's heart moved slightly, and he took a step forward slowly.
In the next instant, the devilish energy that had already disintegrated into a cloud of black energy actually followed him forward, and retreated a lot!
"Ok?"
He took two steps in a row, and the black energy almost shrank back to the vicinity of Yuan Tu's funeral knife!
Moreover, the long knife kept trembling, and the frightened emotion was undisguised.
Seeing this, Zhong Changsheng was overjoyed.
"The holy soldier has succeeded!"
Thinking in this way, Zhong Changsheng stepped on the streamer and came to Liuxianke's body in an instant.
"Senior, offended!"
With a word of guilt, Zhong Changsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the [Yuantu Burial Knife]!
[Yuan Tu Burial Knife] The trembling became more and more intense.
Just when Zhong Changsheng's hand was about to grab Yuan Tu's funeral knife.
On the blade, the devilish energy that was almost condensed into liquid at this time turned into devil snakes, and instantly submerged into Liuxianke's seven orifices!
Zhong Changsheng instinctively sensed something was wrong.
He wanted to stop it, but the speed of the black air was too fast.
Before he could grab the handle of the [Yuan Tu Burial Knife], Liu Xianke, who had been sitting down, suddenly opened his eyes!
hum!
A condensed black light burst out from his eyes, and arrived in front of Zhong Changsheng in the blink of an eye!
"Can't escape!"
Even if Liu Xianke, as the Dharma Prime Minister, has fallen, leaving only a corpse, his residual power is beyond the reach of ordinary martial arts gold pills.
This gaze is extremely powerful, and the strong sense of oppression almost condenses the surrounding space into substance!
At this moment, Zhong Changsheng only felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and it was extremely difficult to move even a single step!
After all, he is a strong man in the Faxiang Realm. Even if his body is only manipulated by the magic knife, he is by no means the only one who can fight against him at the fourth level of the Grand Master.
Under the crisis, without even thinking about it, Zhong Changsheng added all the 5 million karma points he had just signed in to the "Idol Suppressing Prison Skills"!
"boom!"
In Zhong Changsheng's body, giant elephant particles spread and grew like mushrooms after rain, and condensed in an instant.
Giant elephants roared one after another, endlessly in Zhong Changsheng's dantian meridians!
"Roar!"
The majestic power was condensed in Zhong Changsheng's chest, and a feeling of not being able to vomit spontaneously arose spontaneously.
Zhong Changsheng took advantage of the situation and roared, as if the roars of thousands of giant elephants rushed out along with his voice.
The two dragon-like terrifying black air in front of him twisted and dissipated under Zhong Changsheng's roar!
The aura on Zhong Changsheng's body began to rise steadily, and a total of [-] giant elephant particles condensed in his body in an instant!
The number of giant elephant particles in his body has grown to more than 7 at this time!
His cultivation has also soared from the fourth level of the Grand Master to the ninth level of the Grand Master!
Smashing Liu Xianke's gaze, Zhong Changsheng took advantage of the momentum to retreat violently, distanced himself from the opponent.
At the same time, under the control of the magic knife, Liuxianke stood up holding the [Yuantu Burial Knife].
When Zhong Changsheng retreated violently, he directly slashed at the head, slashing down with endless devilish energy!
boom!
The sea of blood manifests!The mountain of corpses condenses!Bury countless sentient beings!
Zhong Changsheng looked up, and saw Liu Xianke's originally elegant and gentle face in the illusory mountain of corpses and sea of blood, but now under the attack of the devil's energy, it became extremely ferocious!
Especially those eyes, which were soaked by the devilish energy above [Yuantu Burial Knife], have become pitch black, not even a trace of white can be seen!
Blue-purple meridian lines bulged from his temples, wrists, and torso.
Zhong Changsheng could even see strands of pitch-black blood continuously flowing through the bulging blood vessels.
At this time, Liuxianke is no longer that elegant Taoist with a sense of immortality, but has turned into a puppet of the devil way through and through!
Yuan Tu Zan Sheng Dao couldn't face "Shen Xiang Prison Suppressing Art" directly, but by keeping the corpse of the celestial guest, he barely resisted the instinctive fear, and wanted to kill Zhong Changsheng!
Sudden sudden change, although Zhong Changsheng was shocked, he did not panic.
Compared to facing the power of the holy weapon of Yuan Tu Zan Sheng Dao, Liu Xianke, who was controlled by the Dao Dao, did not pose much threat to him.
Especially Zhong Changsheng's cultivation base at this time has broken through to the ninth level of the great master, and his strength is far beyond before!
Facing the slash that came straight to the head, he looked cold.
The black magic pattern covered his whole body in an instant, and the monster transformation was displayed in an instant.
Zhong Changsheng's breath soared ten times again!
In the dantian meridian, more than 7 giant elephant particles roared wildly under the urging of the "immemorial giant elephant true meaning", and their strength has skyrocketed by more than ten times, and it has increased several times again!
Moreover, Zhong Changsheng noticed that under the roar of the giant elephant, the devilish energy lingering on Liu Xianke's body was thrown into chaos!
"rise!"
Without hesitation, [Purgatory Saber Intent] turned on in an instant and blessed the fine steel long knife he was holding.
When the true energy was almost boiling, it merged with [Purgatory Saber Intent] within the long knife and turned into purgatory true energy.
It's just that the long knife made of stainless steel can't bear such a terrifying purgatory qi at all, and it turns into gas in an instant!
The scarlet sword body of the middle-grade spirit soldier [Blood-drinking Sword] revealed the whole picture in an instant!