My Fury Will Burn The Heavens

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"Bang, bang!"

In the third-level special space canyon in the Forbidden City Palace of the Witch God, He Lao and Jiang Yi were fighting in a **** battle. He Lao took the lead, and one person blocked all the attacks on the front and the left and right. Small portion of red-eyed monsters.

The two have been fighting for a long time, and they do not know how many red-eye monsters have been killed. After a fierce battle, they have found the trick. Attacking the red-eyed monster's legs, broken legs, they can not walk. If they attacked the body, it would be useless to shoot hundreds of holes in them, even if their heads burst, they would still be able to attack with their sharp claws.

Fortunately, these red-eyed monsters are all dead. In addition to using sharp claws and spiked attacks behind them, their physical defenses are strong and they are not afraid of death. There are no other places of terror, and they will not release magic to possess other magical powers Otherwise, they are afraid that they are already dead at this moment.

despite this!

The two still felt that their future was slim. For a long time, they only advanced three or four thousand feet away. There were too many red-eyed monsters, and the remaining red-eyed monsters were beheaded and killed immediately. Looking forward, there was nothing but black, the canyon was all blocked by red-eyed monsters, and there was no gap. The two were too slow and too slow, and they could move so far in half a day.

"Hey, let me do it!"

Jiang Yi saw that He Lao's eyes were exhausted. He knew that he must be exhausted. Although he was strong, he could not bear the continuous release of Dao Wen attacks. In half a day, he released at least tens of thousands of Dao Wen attacks. Right?

"No, Yi Shao, don't underestimate my old lady, and insist that there will be no problems for a day."

He Lao turned back a little smile, and said with confidence, the skycraft was dancing in the air, and soon turned into hundreds of sword lights, swept forward.

"Oh!"

Hundreds of swords turned into hundreds of half-moon-shaped sword-mansions, and they whistled away in a fan shape. The sword-mansions at the peak of the tour were terrifying. Although they were divided into hundreds, they continued to hit the legs of the red-eyed monsters around them. They also knelt down at once, and could easily cut off the legs of dozens of red-eyed monsters in one round of attack.

"Bang, bang!"

He lifted his legs and moved forward. The heavenly sword in his hand kept flashing. He also cut off the hands of the red-eyed monster whose legs were cut off in front of him. This time he was completely safe. He and Jiang Yi could easily move forward. okay.

"Oh!"

Moving forward a few feet, the red-eyed monster in front of it approached again. He could only stop moving forward and continue to release the Daowen attack. In this round of rounds, the two of them moved forward hard.

Jiang Yi followed the back a lot more easily. He just had to wait for the red-eyed monsters behind to rush up, and then split the fire dragon sword and blow them all up. Anyway, the red-eyed monsters couldn't kill them anyway, they just wanted to go out, not to kill them. All monsters are naturally too lazy to work hard.

While he was resting, he was observing the old Daowen's attack. It was also a windy Daowen. Jiang Yi was very interested. What if he had a chance to learn?

"What kind of mystery does He Lao have in the wind? Do swords become hundreds of swords, and they are all real, not ghost images, which shows that he has evolved hundreds of swords with one sword. How is a sword possible? Hundreds of attacks were released at the same time? Even the fastest attack speed could not be achieved. So, it should be that the wind system's channel pattern played a key role. "

"Wind is invisible, and wind can bind people invisibly, but how can a wind be divided into hundreds of winds? A wind is a wind and cannot be transformed into a hundred winds!"

"By the way, I used to learn a martial art at Tianyu Chengjiang's house, called Phantom Palm. Three palms can be attacked at the same time. It is also a real attack. The problem ... it depends on the speed of the attack and psychedelic eyes. It ’s not an attack at the same time, He Lao is attacking hundreds of swords at the same time ... "

"The wind is the most amazingly pure, invisible, and intangible, but it can be truly sensed. What kind of mystery does this natural wind contain, which can make the warrior attack so sharp?"

Jiang Yi has been thinking in his mind, and his eyes are full of suspicion. Anyway, he can easily follow He Lao, only to have a sword every few minutes. He didn't bother, he was silent in the wind system, and from time to time, he stared at He Lao's attack carefully, and the two sword eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan word.

"At this critical moment, Yi Shao is actually trying to understand my Daowen attack?"

He always noticed the strangeness of Jiang Yi, and was surprised. What time is it? The young man still has such a mood to understand Dao Wen? Although there is an old saying that the Tao has been enlightened for a while, it is said that Shui Youlan realized a kind of dow pattern, and it only took half a day to realize it. But who is Shui Youlan? That was the first genius in thousands of years. Was Daowen so easy to comprehend?

He is seventy-eight years old this year, and under the cultivation of various resources of the warring family, he reached the pinnacle of traveling at the age of forty, but after more than thirty years, he has only just realized a kind of taowen. Therefore, in his heart, if he wants to realize that Dao Wen is as difficult as the sky, naturally he also thinks that Jiang Yi is a foolish man ...

There are red-eyed monsters swarming around, Jiang Yi dare to distract himself at this moment to comprehend Dao Wen, in case one is not hurt by the monster, the consequences can be absolutely fatal. Isn't he blind-playing?

It's just that Jiang Yi is a benefactor of the warring family and a brother of unparalleled warfare.

He couldn't say much at this moment, so he could only distract and help Jiang Yi look at it. This made him more exhausted in battle. Although the attack was still fierce, he didn't know how long he could persist.

"Uh, this won't work. There is no clue at all. I'm afraid I can't get started."

Jiang Yi stopped for two hours, so he had no clue about it. He was afraid that he couldn't find the way. He fired the sword sharply towards the back. This time, there was no simple attack, but the **** of the wind was released. Suddenly, the air from all directions converged towards this side, forming dozens of invisible wind dragons, roaring forward, binding all the monsters in front, and finally being hit by two fire dragons and exploding.

"By the way, the wind fluctuates, the different wavy patterns, the wavy trajectory of the wind must be different. I should not look at He Lao's attack, but feel it with my heart. He releases the wavy trajectory of the wind when the wavy pattern attacks. Touched some tricks! "

Suddenly, Jiang Yi's eyes brightened, and he closed his eyes directly, regardless of the red-eyed monster behind him, and felt the fluctuation of the wind around him when He Lao released the Daowen attack.

"Well……"

He's frightened tiger body shocked ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The old face turned into bitter gourd, is this young man trying to play him? Originally, he was exhausted. It was very laborious to deal with the monsters in three aspects. Now he has to help Jiang Yi to deal with the monsters in the back ...

"Oh!"

What can He do? He had to desperately release Daowen attacks and beheaded monsters swarming in all directions. Since Jiang Yi wanted to give it a try, give him this chance. In case Jiang Yi can really understand, if the two take turns to attack, then Much easier.

"This fluctuation really is not the same as the restraint of the wind. The restraint of the wind is the swarming of wind from all directions, forming a special air field to solidify the nearby space and suppressing the enemy with strong air pressure. It is to make the wind suddenly differentiate into hundreds of strands of wind and let Yuanli be dragged by the wind, so that hundreds of swordsman rays can be released at the same time! But ... how can this wind differentiate into hundreds of strands? "

Jiang Yi is silent in the wind system, forgetting the time, forgetting that he is in danger, forgetting everything, and lost in the mysterious road pattern in nature.

It wasn't until one hour later that he was suddenly awakened by a crying voice, and He Lao sipped with sourness on his face: "Yi Shao, don't feel it, and if you continue to feel it, Lao He can't stand it ..."