Chapter 731 Crazy Miao Cong
After leaving the tent, under the leadership of Xu Wei, Jiang Zhiwei and others walked around the camp and headed to the tent where "Pinghai King" Zhu Shou was.
It was already past early morning, the sky was still dark, rain was about to come, the wind filled the building, and the roar of the Nu River was deafening.
Wow!
The waves turned over the sky, a hundred feet high, and crashed towards the rebel camp. The sky quickly turned dark, and the clouds and wind gathered together, turning into a huge fist that fell.
"Enemy attack!" The experienced guard on duty in the outdoor scene drummed his energy, and his voice spread throughout the camp.
Zhu Shou, Nianshi Zhenren, Du Huaishang, etc. all came out to welcome him. On the Nujiang River, there were masts like a forest and flags covering the sky. "Emperor Wu" stood proudly at the front, his shirt swaying in the wind!
Seeing this situation, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu became enlightened. After the imperial army discovered that the Shadow King was dead, they wanted to take advantage of the time before Du Huai recovered from his injury to launch a forceful attack, create chaos, pave the way for internal strife, and create opportunities for spies!
Just when they were about to help defend against the enemy, Jiang Zhiwei's heart moved, and she drew back the long sword in her left hand with its sheath, as fast as if she had been prepared for it.
puff!
The sound of gold and iron hitting wood sounded, and the cicadas woke up before the autumn wind moved!
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In Xiqiu, Miao Cong was shocked, and then he restrained himself. There was a long dark copper stick in his hand, and he said with a smile: "You are alert and did not fall into the trap. However, traps and the like are the icing on the cake. The most important thing is your own strength." "
The aura rises sharply, from the level of first entering the exterior scene to the fourth level of the sky, moving the heaven and earth, like mountains and mountains, and making the nearby hills tremble.
It is rumored that Miao Hu's only son only has the strength of the ninth level of the Earth Rank. Now it seems that he is many times stronger than Bai Xiaotang's assessment. Moreover, his age seems to be about the same as Senluo Tianjun. The world's evaluation of this generation's leader is less Got him!
Meng Qi's heart moved, but he was not in a hurry to take action: "Are you a reincarnation person?"
He was 90% sure about this. Only reincarnation people could achieve this at this age without being known to outsiders!
"As expected, you are the enemies of this camp's confrontation." Miao Cong laughed loudly, seemingly cheerful.
He saw that the two men in black sometimes merged into one, and sometimes suddenly separated, and they had become strangely fighting with Qi Zhengyan.
"I didn't expect the enemy to be in our camp." Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.
There may be local reincarnations. He has known about it for a long time. He encountered it last time!
Miao Cong suppressed his smile and said in a deep voice: "The ghosts of the Six Paths actually put us on the same camp as the imperial court. I can only deal with it for the time being. When I kill you and gather enough good deeds, I won't be afraid of killing you!"
Not afraid of obliteration? Are they not death missions? It seems that their overall strength is much higher than ours! Meng Qipin figured out the meaning contained in it.
"Miao Hou knows about your abnormality?" Meng Qi asked suddenly.
Miao Cong showed a sarcastic smile: "Guess!"
He had a long stick, which transformed into thousands of stick shadows, alternating between virtual and real, cracking the ground, and struck Meng Qi violently.
Meng Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he drew out the Heaven's Injury with his right hand. It seemed to be slow, but it contained infinite changes.
Dang Dang Dang! The long knife slashed into the shadow of the stick, slashing and slicing, striking and destroying. Thunder and lightning continued to spread along the copper stick towards Miao Cong. The true energy was difficult to block, and the treasured weapon conducts electricity!
boom!
With just one move, the shadow of the stick shattered, and Miao Cong flew backwards, hitting the rock wall. Countless rocks collapsed, covering his head and face with dust, his hands were slightly burnt, and there was a bloody mark on his chest and abdomen.
"I am very strong and my sword skills are very good. I have to admit that I am no match for you now." Miao Cong was actually very calm.
Meng Qi suddenly felt bad, and with one slash of his long sword, he wanted to open up the world.
At this moment, something inexplicable burned around Miao Cong. His aura was rising steadily. In just an instant, he broke through the pass and approached the second ladder. He was in the same realm as Meng Qi. The watch's injuries are squirming and recovering!
"Burn longevity, isn't it? The twenty-seventh limit?" Meng Qi frowned and asked sternly, trying to disturb him with thunderous words!
On the twenty-seventh day, I read something from a comic book in my previous life, and had a peak battle with the master of three swords, three swords and three magical skills. It is not a martial arts, but a description. Anyone who practices "Raksha Kui", You will die at the age of twenty-seven, but the closer you are to the age of twenty-seven, the more explosive your strength will be. At the age of twenty-seven, the owner may even have a Dharmakaya, or even higher strength, which needs to be completed in the six paths of reincarnation. The Dharmakaya-level exercises that can only be exchanged for specific tasks were rated as explosive tricks by Meng Qi!
Therefore, Meng Qi did not think that Miao Cong was practicing "Rakshakui". It relied on the twenty-seventh limit. It should be a similar skill, but it might not reach the Law Body level, unless he had a chance to get it.
There was a tawny aura around Miao Cong that was as solid as a substance. The aura was infinitely close to that of a master, quite scary. With a smile on his lips, he said confidently: "You also know the twenty-seventh limit?"
His eyes were burning with crazy flames: "It's a pity that I can't redeem it. I also got a similar skill by chance. Although the grade is not as good, it is enough for me to rely on. Reincarnation is dangerous and I can't survive it without the determination to sacrifice my life! "
"This technique will burn my lifespan. The less my lifespan is left, the greater my strength will increase. The strength I will increase hour by hour in the last day will be stronger than the previous decades! I only have three years of life left now. Can you Parry?"
Meng Qi's heart tightened. This technique can extend life afterward by relying on the life-extending elixir. As long as the enemy can be killed quickly and the life-extension elixir has not been taken all, he will not die. However, he does not know how big the hidden problem is. Six Paths Can Make up for it?
While his thoughts were swirling, Meng Qi did not hesitate to take action. Facing such a madman with such a perverted technique, of course he had to kill him before his lifespan was reduced to the lowest!
This knife traced a mysterious trajectory, like a fish in the water swimming along the current, but now the water flow follows various laws between heaven and earth.
The sword's light surged, and so did the people. Meng Qi's majestic momentum was as powerful as the sky and the earth, and he already felt like a master. The shadow of the wandering sword suddenly converged, and when he was "hammered" heavily, there seemed to be a pinhole-shaped black vortex standing out in front of the tip of the sword!
"Well done!" Miao Cong was practicing similar skills, and his mind was already full of madness. He shouted violently, holding a copper stick in both hands and smashing it down, faster than the wind, faster than sound, tearing the airflow, and condensing the impact. !
when!
Miao Cong flew back. The place where the copper rod was held in his hands was covered with blood. His mouth was cracked by the shock, and the muscles all over his body were torn. He was extremely injured.
Meng Qi gained the upper hand and stabbed out the flowing fire from his left hand, igniting a round of "scorching sun" and releasing streaks of sword light, enveloping Miao Cong. At the same time, his back squirmed and two new arms grew. Black Turtle Sword, carrying jade-cutting sword!
"Okay!" Miao Cong shouted frantically. Shou Yuan burned rapidly again, and there was not much left in an instant. He broke through the second level of the ladder with a burst of breath, stepped into the ranks of grand masters, and recovered quickly from his injuries!
Can he decide on his own how much life is left? Meng Qi’s eyes narrowed!
The long stick swung sideways, as if the void was torn apart, forming whirlpools that absorbed all the countless sword lights Meng Qi thrust out, leaving only the red jade-like sword body.
when! Meng Qi took a step back, and the series of attacks by the Black Turtle Sword and the Jade Cutting Sword were interrupted. Miao Cong also crashed a rock wall again, burying the ravine.
Miao Cong's strength is still improving, his longevity is still decreasing, and the tawny aura turns into a layer of armor covering it.
He smiled evilly and said: "Second-grade earth-level, one stick of incense and longevity, can you parry it?"
The madness is palpable!
The long stick was thrown out again. This time, if Meng Qi had not been in the land of Fa Tianxiang, he would have been almost unable to catch the trajectory of the stick's shadow. The wound from the sky moved from bottom to top, turning around the sky. The sword's light was brilliant, cutting through the darkness and cutting open chaos.
when! As soon as there was a collision, the tail of the stick swept forward, and the fire in Meng Qi's left hand turned into hundreds of sword lights, creating layers of nets to eliminate them.
Dang Dang Dang! Bang bang bang bang!
Miao Cong attacked wildly, Meng Qi opened his swords, and connected with his four hands, hitting him from the ground to mid-air, shooting out clouds of explosions, countless violent winds, heavy rain, and thunder and lightning like prison!
Dang Dang Dang! Miao Cong's speed, strength and rhythm are truly from the eighth level. Meng Qi's thinking can't keep up. If it weren't for his previous cultivation, he integrated sword skills, sword skills, palm skills, boxing skills, etc. into one furnace and improved himself. In the realm of martial arts, when you feel an attack, you can make the right response. You can instinctively swing your sword. Whether it is a Dharmakaya killing move, an outdoor move, or a combination of swords and swords, you can use it whenever it is appropriate. You must be completely aware of it first. , picked up at your fingertips, I am afraid that I have been unable to withstand such a crazy and desperate attack, and it is difficult to even escape!
Boom!
Meng Qi hit Miao Cong with a slash that opened up the world, but he opened the sword with his copper stick and hit him on the left shoulder.
boom! The two of them crashed through a hill each. If Meng Qi hadn't activated the "Kunlun Taoist Robe" in time, this stick would have probably broken his left shoulder!
Still like this, after a round of such a high-tempo attack and defense, Meng Qi also felt tired, and Fa Tianxiang and Earth were close to the limit of maintenance.
Wow! Rubbles flew around, and Miao Cong stood up again. Only a small amount of his burning longevity was left, but his aura crossed the eighth heaven and reached the nine extremes, briefly becoming the pinnacle of outdoor scenes!
"In ten breaths, if you can't hold it, you will die. I can't break it, and I will die!" Miao Cong's extremely crazy attitude is a perfect match for such a technique.
Meng Qi's heart was as calm as water, and his spiritual platform was clear. He suddenly jumped out, the sword was heavy, and the sword light shone everywhere. One turned into an illusory hole, and the other turned into a miniature sun. The two collided halfway, bursting out dazzling whiteness and terrifying heat.
Miao Cong's vision was disturbed, his eyesight failed, and his nose and body senses were affected by the high temperature. However, he remained motionless without any fear. He smashed out the long stick and tore the void, leaving several deep and terrifying cracks. Appear.
Boom!
The long stick shattered Bai Mang, but Meng Qi disappeared in front of him. A sword light suddenly appeared behind Miao Cong, silently, the lightning condensed, and the thunder struck secretly.
Meng Qi struck out with his sword without stopping, then moved out of the way and struck again with his sword.
If you can't defend, attack!
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Qi Zhengyan faced the two strange men in black and defended them like a rock. Sometimes they merged into one, and their strength increased to the fourth or fifth level. Sometimes they separated and attacked from both sides.
After fighting for a few breaths, Qi Zhengyan's face was expressionless and he punched out with his left fist. This punch suddenly transformed into thousands of fist shadows, each of which was dark blue, like water waves and like substance.
They are connected together and become the sea!
Bang bang bang bang! The two men in black were unable to dodge, their bodies exploded continuously, and they were hit by punches, like sieves.
Indigo sea!
Boom! They flew out upside down, crashed through the hill, and lost their breath.
At this moment, a shadow floated behind Qi Zhengyan, and a thin sword pierced his vest!
Liu Yuntao's expression was indifferent and his eyes were unwavering. This kind of assassination had happened thousands of times.
But when she tried to draw the sword, she found that she couldn't draw it out. It seemed that she had not stabbed the opponent, but that the opponent had restrained the weapon!
She suddenly panicked and wanted to drop the sword, but her hand seemed to be stuck to the sword and she couldn't let go.
Then, she heard a low sigh and saw the man in green shirt in front of her lightly slapping her back.
He did not look back, and the five fingers of his left hand were completely dark, not the darkness of filth, but the depth of the night, like jade and marrow.
Liu Yuntao's eyes seemed to be sucked by this palm, and her soul fell into endless hell. She watched helplessly as it slapped her forehead.