Chapter 70
Zhao Yumeng looked at the sword light in Chen Xinglie's hand and felt the mysterious sword intent of Void Condensation Sword Art, his eyes filled with wonder.
"I cultivated the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra. I don’t know how many times Samsara Reincarnation, Martial Dao memory, all in the heart. From Eastern Continent to Western Region, there are thousands of countries in the world, those profound and profound mystery I have all the impressions of the secret art of Chen Lang."
"Chen Lang’s sword art is extremely mysterious and must be a rare mysterious technique in the world, but I don’t have any memory."
"Sure enough, as Chen Lang said, the biggest weakness of Phoenix Nirvana Sutra is that it cannot be'Worldly Desire Refining Heart'. During the reincarnation, it will make me forget the red dust, forget Chen Lang, and associate those with him. The things that have been forgotten thoroughly, including the sword art of his cultivation."
"Chen Lang......"
Zhao Yumeng was faintly sighed in his heart.
She simply didn’t know that the Void Condensation Sword Art exhibited by Chen Xinglie is a peerless secret art derived from the upper realm empress, and it is not the Martial Dao cultivation technique of the lower realm at all, she told Chen Xinglie The matter of Worldly Desire Refining Heart has nothing to do with it.
Unfortunately, women love to think about it.
No matter how lonely and arrogant Zhao Yumeng is, in the final analysis, she is also a pure woman.
Such secret art......
Naturally, I have never seen Chang Kong Wuji. I was horrified and inexplicable. I didn’t know how to deal with it for a while. Fortunately, I have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, life and death battle. Chang Kong Wuji realized that Chen Xinglie was about to do it long before Chen Xinglie cut the sword, and immediately loudly roared: "Hundreds of battles in yellow sand!"
hu hu!
The wind blew up on Chang Kong Wuji, and the fire beacon billowed.
This is his Martial Dao imposing manner.
At the moment when the sword light struck, the wind and smoke enveloped Changkong Wuji's whole body, turned into a golden-bright and dazzling armor, and gathered into a terrifying atmosphere of the battlefield, directly into the sky Wuji is dressed in a Martial Dao imposing manner, urging it to a level comparable to Martial Dao tenth realm, such as the Dragon Realm expert...
Zhangkong Wuji does not dare to block the sword edge of Chen Xinglie, taking advantage of it. In order to prepare in advance, take a step and come to the outside of several feet.
Boom!
Zhangkong Wuji landed and stood firmly, and the entire Feiyun Tower was shaking.
When the sword edge fell, it seemed to be cut with a sword.
But at this moment, Chen Xinglie smiled.
Sword edge suddenly disappeared in place, as if jumping and teleporting in the void, reaching directly in front of Guan Shanyuan who was standing at the entrance of a cloud ladder.
This sword has no warning!
Guan Shanyuan was extremely frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to resist.
Unfortunately it was too late.
Sword edge has reached Guan Shanyuan’s chest, like cutting paper, cut open the soft armor of the secret treasure worn by Guan Shanyuan next to him, and cut it down along the shoulder...
: Great Sword
attribute: tenacious, lossless, sharp armor piercing!
How can a piece of Secret Treasure Software block the sharpness of the Great Sword?
Guan Shanyuan sprinkled blood all over his body, and his body slowly fell to the ground, regretting that he shouldn’t stay in this Feiyun In the building.
"This is... Shengdong... hitting the west..."
Hoho in Guan Shanyuan's mouth made a sound, and he said the last words, thinking with great regret in his heart:" It would be great to leave earlier, but now I confess my life here. Chen Xinglie, this person, is really treacherous. He was obviously fighting against Changkong Wuji, but he suddenly made a sword and hit the west. I... I didn't have any at all. Half a bit of preparation..."
When the sword was light flashed, Chang Kong Wuji suddenly looked back, but only saw the scene of Guan Shanyuan spilling blood. He didn’t even see clearly. How exactly did it kill Guan Shanyuan.
"This...what the hell is this sword art!"
Chang Kong Wuji opened his eyes wide, and thought to himself: "Could it be that this sword really will Here, the essence of the infinite stars blended into a sword?"
Just as Chang Kong Wuji was guessing, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!
There is something wrong with a certain part of my body!
That is a key part...
A very important part...
A chrysanthemum arrow symbol is inserted...
bang!
The thunderous sound is deafening.
Chang Kong Wuji's lower body was blown into flesh and blood, and he threw up a billowing blood mist. He immediately became unsteady. He could only hold the crescent halberd pole, fiercely into the floor, and used it as a walking stick. Hold on tightly and barely fall to the ground.
"Retreat!"
Chang Kong Wuji slammed the halberd rod, and by the rebound force of the halberd rod, his body flew off the ground like a cannonball. , Smashed the wooden walls of Feiyun Tower, fled in an instant, and disappeared into the night.
More than ten sergeants followed, flying and disappearing.
Chen Xinglie has already figured out the second chrysanthemum arrow symbol and wants to remedy it. No, it’s a repair...
However, in the aiming interface of the system, it is no longer possible. Lock in the sky Wuji.
This?
Chen Xinglie frowned, a beautiful girl secretly communicating with the system, asked: "Are you crashing? Or are you infected with a virus? Or is it a bug?"
The soul asked three times.
The beautiful girl of system replied arrogantly: "Bah! You just crashed!"
Chen Xinglie asked: "Why can't you lock the sky and Wuji?"
The system beautiful girl panting with rage said: "The chrysanthemum of Changkong Wuji has been shot by you. Without the target, how do you let the chrysanthemum arrow talisman aim?"
Oh ......
Chen Xinglie immediately understood.
It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
Archery also has to be'targeted'.
Chang Kong Wuji has been shot and exploded, the Chrysanthemum Arrow Symbol as it should be by rights can no longer target and lock this person, unless...
Unless Chang Kong Wuji makes a chrysanthemum come out.
"I understand, but your chrysanthemum arrow symbol is a bit weak..."
Chen Xinglie nodded, staring at the crescent halberd on the ground, there is something in his heart Exclaimed: "Zhangkong Wuji is worthy of the Martial Dao ninth realm, the expert of the Nine Tribulations Realm, and his strength is far higher than that of the man in the cloak who was shot to death by this seat. The cultivation base of the True Concealment realm. After hitting the Chrysanthemum Arrow Talisman, half of his body was blown to pieces. After reaching Changkong Wuji, after being shot and exploded, he was only seriously injured but could not be shot..."
system beauty The girl murmured: "Wei Xing, the man in the cloak, was not shot to death. After he was shot, he fell off the cliff of thousands zhang and fell to his death!"
Did he fall to death?
If I think about it carefully, I really fell to death.
Chen Xinglie recalled what happened, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It doesn't matter if you shoot it or not.
Even the chrysanthemum has been shot, how much strength is left?
A piece of chrysanthemum arrow symbol killed Martial Dao ninth realm, and the expert of the Nine Tribulations realm escaped from waste...
This wave is not a loss!
As for hunting down?
The speed of Changkong Wuji's escape is almost faster than the average flying war beast, which is breathtaking and beyond the reach.
How can this catch up?
At this moment, Chen Xinglie heard the system hint sound.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host, under the full view of everyone, he shot the chrysanthemum and completed the hiding Quest'Blowing Chrysanthemum Demon'!"
"Reward 200 BOSS points, lottery once."
……
What the hell is Blasting Chrysanthemum Madness?
System beautiful girl, don’t be so skinny, okay, if you do it like this, how can we be friends?
Chen Xinglie opens the lottery interface silently.
Draw a prize.
Suppressed.