Chapter 1065
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1065
2021-08-10
Chapter 1065 Forgetfulness"Why won't the Master let go?"
Hong Luan looked anxious and stayed where he was. jump up.
Fang Dou fought half the times before, and then stopped abruptly, as if encountering some unexpected situation.
With such a delay, many things are too late.
When the opponent attacked in front of him, he could only flee in embarrassment.
Under the coverage of Fang Dou daoist robe, the large and small wounds gradually accumulated like this.
"Don't panic, Master's expression seems to be very sure!"
Yuan Ming spoke softly and explained to Hongluan patiently.
hundred zhang was staring at Fang Dou nervously, he saw it too, but didn't have time to explain.
Only Yuan Ming's heart is Hongluan, and he will spend time and patiently analyzing.
……
“How can you bear the weight of Astral Fiend?”
On the surface of Fang Dou’s sword, astral qi and baleful aura turn into clear streams, The turbid currents wrap around each other and wrap around the sword body.
The fist made of steel claws is already in front of him.
Fang Dou swung his wrist and stabbed, the sword slammed into his fist, wrapped in the unifying power of Astral Fiend.
dong!
The fist made of steel claws flew out, crunching on the way, obviously unable to hold it.
After flying several dozen feet upside down, the steel claws burst open, and each sharp claw trembled and was impacted back and forth by the huge remaining force.
"You..."
Ming moved towards Steel Claw with three hands, and the Steel Claw landed on the ground, sending his remaining energy into the ground.
Next moment, the steel claws rise into the air, the middle finger is the head, the index finger and ring finger are the arms, the big and little thumbs are the feet, and it turned into a human shape and flew.
“shua!”
The steel claw turned into a human shape, with flexible joints, like a mechanic, and began to punch and kick and attack Fang Dou.
"Good come!"
Fang Dou swayed his fairy sword dashingly, ding ding dong dong, to resist the attack of the steel claw.
It's just his sword technique, which seems to be somewhat random, sometimes simple and elegant, sometimes agile and flying, sometimes as stable as Mount Tai.
The first sword is as unrestrained as Nine Heavens, and the lower sword is as unpretentious as old farmland.
At a glance, Fang Dou's every move is a patchwork, have the words at hand, and there is no blunt trace at the connection.
“Master is this?”
hundred zhang was fascinated by it, and felt itchy in his heart, as if he had grasped something, but couldn’t say it.
At this time, Yuan Ming said, "Master's move is to crack the opponent's Divine Ability!"
The more he looked, the clearer he became, "That's right, The master uses the sword technique to remove all traces, leaving the other party nowhere to be found, so naturally there is no way to start!"
Hong Luan was ignorant, but Hundred Zhang understood.
......
In the battlefield, Fang Dou burst out laughing, "Good disciple, good vision!"
He laughed loudly, "Ming Sanshou , your second hand, what you steal is nothing else, but my counterattack instinct!"
"As long as you are fighting, you are always looking for tricks, seeing the enemy make a move, and dealing with each other. Ways!"
"According to the changes and making decisions on the spot, it is a matter of success or failure!"
"You deliberately use the secret technique, and you are stealing that memory by waiting for me to get along with the countermeasures."
"That's why I am at a loss for what to do and feel unsure of myself!"
Fang Dou shook his head and sighed. It seemed like a simple move, but it actually killed him.
It should be noted that countermeasures are life and death. Once there is doubt, Ten Times Cultivation Power may not be able to play half of it.
Fang Dou was always half-struck with his sword just now, and he began to doubt himself, which led to missed opportunities and restrained the opponent everywhere.
Until later, the more Fang Dou was beaten, the more sober his mind became, and he finally came up with this possibility.
Although the tone of thieves is big, but the place to start is limited, and it cannot really achieve the effect of defying the sky.
Previously, it was only a few breaths to steal time, and it also worked around the enemy.
Stealing memories at the moment, the same is true, can only be used for Fang Dou's immediate countermeasures, which is equivalent to abolishing his fighting instinct.
Once the fighting instinct is lost, there is always the ability to reach the sky, and there is no way to use it.
"hahaha!"
Ming Sanshou breathes deeply, loudly said, "How can you see through it, how can you crack it?"
"It's not already cracked. !"
Fang Dou explained, "My cultivation sword technique, I have touched a layer of realm, called sword care first!"
"Ordinary swords are all thoughts. move, drive the immortal sword!"
"Such an ordinary routine is most restrained by your second hand!"
"If it is the other way around, the mind does not move, the sword has been shot, let You are always slow, you can't steal my sword path!"
Fang Dou shook the fairy sword, "I demonstrated it just now, and the effect is good!"
"I don't believe it, come again !"
The steel claw turned into a mechanic, surrounded Fang Dou, and began to punch and kick. All the joints of the claws turned into sharp weapons, attacking Fang Dou's body.
Fang Dou still used his sword to block, and still did as one pleases to use his sword, but it became smoother.
The steel claws attacked for a long time, but could never break through the defense.
Suddenly, the steel claw backed up sharply, rose into the air, and then all split up and in pieces.
Five sharp claws, all shot out of the air like javelins, stabbing Fang Dou's head and limbs.
This move is obviously a long-awaited ultimate move. Compared with the previous one, the strength has suddenly increased more than a hundred times.
Ming Sanshou is clearly determined that in the face of the ultimate move, Fang Dou will not be able to do as one pleases, and he must devise countermeasures.
Once Fang Dou thinks about it in advance, he will have the opportunity to perform the stealing technique, leaving Fang Dou's mind blank and bearing all the formidable power of the ultimate move.
“Divided and combined!”
“Divided and then combined!”
“How to combine without dividing?”
Fang Dou After chanting three times, the Immortal Sword suddenly shot.
Ming San's face was full of joy, looking at the empty palm, as if he had obtained something.
Finally succeeded, Fang Dou still fell into his trap and was taken away by him.
"I actually want to use the previous stitches to sew the split steel claws together, brilliant!"
Ming's third hand knows that if he really wants to let Fang Dou use it calmly, the ultimate move will definitely be cracked undoubtedly.
Only now, hopeless.
As expected, the immortal sword flew out, pouring a lot of stitches from the tip of the sword, and began to stitch the space, forcing the split five claws to merge.
But the next moment, the fairy sword suddenly stopped in the middle, and the pouring needle was also broken.
“Haha!”
Ming three-handedly laughed out loud and won.
Suddenly, Fang Dou stood up abruptly, jumped forward, and stretched out his hand to hold the fairy sword.
"Don't forget, I'm Sword Immortal, and I'm also an immortal sword!"
The moment he held the immortal sword, a familiar feeling came. Although Fang Dou didn't remember, he still ran Sword Immortal. .
The stitches in the sky continue to work, stitching the five sharp claws back to the previous steel claw, and the formidable power is greatly reduced.
“How is that possible?”
Fang Dou smiled without saying a word, should he tell the other party that the sword technique of his cultivation is the combination of the sword and the immortal sword.
This immortal sword, equivalent to Fang Dou External Body Incarnation, can support part of the thinking.
Ming's third hand is unknown, so he stole Fang Dou's countermeasures, but ignored the immortal sword, and then Fang Dou seized the opportunity and broke the ultimate move in one fell swoop.
The steel claw is sewn into the air, unable to move even a little bit, and can no longer be used.
"Ming Sanshou, what tricks do you have?"
Ming Sanshou sighed, "Don't forget, my name is Sanshou, and naturally there is a third!"
"It's flashy, let alone three hands, how about three hundred hands?"
(end of this chapter)