Chapter 367 Fragment 1
Chapter 367 Fragment*1
The lightning broke through the negative energy.
Tan Wenjie turned into a spearhead, and Feng Qingtian and Yan Chixia followed closely with swords in hand.
The sword energy and lightning advanced together, and thousands of flying swords soared into the sky. They were entangled by the lightning and turned into a net of heaven and earth. The main target of the attack was the mansion in front.
But in the blink of an eye, the flashing lightning and sword energy hit the turtle head of the Black Mountain Old Demon, causing the house to shake from side to side.
"Whoosh-"
A flying sword pierced the wall of the mansion, and dust fell off.
More flying swords followed, piercing the mansion with a clanging sound, from the walls to the roof. Some of them were too numerous and lacked accuracy, so they flew past and pierced the ground far away, accidentally scaring the surrounding evil spirits to death on the spot.
The mansion had turned into an electric hedgehog emitting lightning.
Tan Wenjie adjusted his breath, and a red umbrella flew out of his hand, turning into a rapidly spinning blood-dropping grenade that killed the evil soldiers on the side.
Shackles, fetters, and ghost books followed closely behind, grabbing two and taking one away.
The clear water pot fell to the ground, and a beautiful woman in a blue robe appeared.
Gui Bu flew back and poured the Yin soldiers into the pot, and they dissolved instantly.
"Ami, make soup!"
The other people were startled when they saw Chu Renmei suddenly appear. They could feel a strong resentment from Chu Renmei. They didn't expect that Tan Wenjie also had the means to control ghosts.
But in front of the endless ghost soldiers and the Black Mountain Demon, Chu Renmei can be completely ignored.
A large number of ghost soldiers were put into the pot to make soup, and the song "Selling Meat to Feed Orphans" that Chu Renmei would sing every time she appeared on stage added a bit of weirdness.
Tan Wenjie landed on the ground, grabbed the pot, tilted his head back and took a big sip.
Swallowing ghosts can temporarily increase one's physical strength, but it is not necessarily a good thing for a living person to swallow ghosts. Now that he has a pot of clear water, Tan Wenjie can stuff it into his stomach with peace of mind.
"not enough!"
Fully automatic water boiler.
Tan Wenjie was only responsible for drinking on the side. The more he drank, the stronger his aura became. His physical strength had increased to 800/326 and was still increasing.
A tacit understanding is needed on the battlefield. When Tan Wenjie is preparing some killer move, others know how to cooperate.
Yan Chixia made some hand gestures and sweat poured down his forehead.
Feng Qingtian, who seemed to have a bad temper, grabbed the sword with both hands and took the initiative to block in front of Yan Chixia. Relying on the simple martial arts, he floated in the air and slashed out sword beams. He actually temporarily blocked the giant's advance with his flesh and blood body.
However, his flesh and blood body could not withstand the fierce attack of the old demon, and he was knocked away. Even the sword in his hand was broken with a "crack", and hit Yan Chixia. The two of them vomited blood and flew out, smashing into the group of ghosts.
Fortunately, Shi'er reacted in time. Wearing the Qimen Flying Armor, he caught the two people with his nimble body. His body landed on the ground, and he pushed the two people back for dozens of steps before stopping.
The shoes on my feet were worn out and the toes were exposed.
"Om Mani Padme Hum, wind, fire, thunder and lightning may strike!"
The earth shook and the ground behind Zhiqiu Yiye cracked. The scattered tombstones flew up and hit the ghosts.
"Hey, what are you two doing?"
The two brothers on the left and right, who had been cursing at each other but had good cooperation, actually stuck together.
Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly felt that the team was difficult to lead. Shier also abandoned the line of troops to rescue people, leaving him alone to carry the team.
"I don't want to be with this guy either." X2
"It's over, my skills!"
"My power is gone!"
"I am practicing the Qi-absorbing method."
"I practice the Hua Gong Dafa."
The two men's bodies twitched violently, and the magic swords in their hands exploded with a "bang", and fell to the ground and turned into a twisted strange sword.
"It's really over this time!" X2
"Both of our powers have been absorbed by this sword!" X2
The next moment, the two men fell to the ground.
Without any magic power to protect them, they became ordinary people, and the negative energy entered their bodies. It would be strange if the two of them could hold on.
……
Tan Wenjie opened the bronze man's golden body and pushed his palm forward.
Thousands of points of physical strength were drained away, and a golden Buddha's palm appeared out of thin air.
The Black Mountain Old Demon in the distance was startled, but unexpectedly found that the Buddha's palm did not hit him, but killed the Yin soldiers in the distance, like a bulldozer sweeping across, countless Yin soldiers were overturned, some were beaten into the most basic Yin Qi, and many more were seriously injured, and their bodies flickered.
The red umbrella automatically navigated and killed them.
As they got closer, a vicious cat poked its head out from the umbrella, and together with the magic weapons, it searched wildly, pulling the ghost soldiers towards the clear water pot.
A large number of ghost soldiers were stuffed into the pot and stewed into a thick soup.
There is no real stuff, it's all hard work.
Yan Chixia, Feng Qingtian, his fellow disciples, Zhiqiu and Shier, who had reunited in the distance, were watching this scene.
The group of ghosts were knocked out of the vacuum by a palm strike.
"He's so strong, I can beat him myself." X2
Yan Chixia shook his head, his expression serious: "Ghosts, this is not how you kill them."
"What do you mean?"
"The sword returns to Wuji!"
The flying swords turned into a sword circle to protect the surroundings.
"Prajnaparamita! Prajnaparamita! Prajnaparamita..." Yan Chixia closed his eyes and chanted, gathering momentum.
"Feng Qingtian, use this sword." X2
"This sword has the lifelong cultivation of both of us. It has become a divine sword!" X2
Feng Qingtian, who was vomiting blood, grabbed the magic sword.
When the Sword God encountered the divine sword, his body, which was almost extinguished, suddenly burst into a hotter light.
The others looked at Tan Wenjie.
After drinking a mouthful of the soup, Tan Wenjie could feel cramps and pains in his body. His Yang Fire was extinguished by the Yin Energy and he could hardly bear it anymore.
"Auntie Mei, next time before you stew the soup, remember to put tomatoes in it. A water pot is not as good as a tomato pot."
The bigger problem was that the clear water pot was difficult to swallow, rather than his body being unable to handle it, as he had a very picky taste.
The exhausted physical strength is restored again.
And this time it easily broke through 1000/326 and kept rising until it reached 3260/326 before stopping. I couldn't drink it anymore.
He felt as if his body was being eaten by thousands of ghosts, but fortunately his body was covered with magical instruments that could suppress the side effects of drinking the soup.
Seeing his health rapidly decreasing by -10, he knew that if he drank more, he would not have to worry about whether he could win. He could just change his camp and join the Black Mountain Demon. Maybe he could even win the battle.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"
The golden light reappears.
At the same time, Yan Chixia also opened his eyes and sent out the flying sword in his hand. The Xuanyuan Sword had destroyed the Black Mountain Old Demon's clone with one strike. If he could stab more accurately this time, the effect would definitely not disappoint.
Feng Qingtian also grabbed the sword with both hands and chopped the sword energy.
The three attacks were carried out simultaneously, shaking the earth and the sky.
The sword energy tore the ground of the underworld, and the Tathagata's palm dispersed the surging yin energy. Only Yan Chixia's flying sword was silent, just flashing a red light occasionally, but it was the most murderous among the three moves.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The sound waves exploded the moment the attack hit the house, turning into whistling waves. Tan Wenjie only had time to put Chu Renmei and the fierce cat away before his body was hit and flew backwards uncontrollably.
The others suffered a similar fate, tumbling backwards, falling heavily to the ground after flying dozens of meters.
The surrounding ghosts reacted in time and fled, but many were still hit because the distance was too close and became one of them.
Tan Wenjie has magic weapons to protect him and he is the strongest person. He can dust himself off and get up again after falling to the ground.
It's a pity that the magic weapon was broken into pieces.
The situation of the others was very bad, especially the two brothers on the left and right, who were barely breathing and on the verge of death. Fortunately, Tan Wenjie rushed up and beat and kicked the two of them, barely keeping them alive.
"Don't stay here for long!"
Tan Wenjie looked at Yan Chixia who was bleeding and Feng Qingtian who was pale.
"What should we do about the Black Mountain Demon?" Zhiqiu asked with sweat on his forehead.
Just now he took the initiative to act as a cushion for his two brothers on the left and right, otherwise the two would have died on the spot. But his condition was not good either, as several of his ribs were broken.
"Don't let the Black Mountain Demon catch us, run away!"
"Okay!" Zhiqiu nodded quickly.
They are all patients, so this time I, Zhiqiu Yiye, must be the hero who is best at escaping!
He carried his two fellow disciples on his left and right and limped forward.
Shier also wanted to carry Yan Chixia.
"Wait." Yan Chixia suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong, Master?"
Yan Chixia looked at Tan Wenjie, and he noticed that Tan Wenjie hooked his finger.
If I'm not mistaken, this kid definitely didn't plan to escape, and he just said he was escaping on purpose to let the Black Mountain Demon hear it.
A dark shadow flew from a distance.
"Want to run? This is the City of the Dead. If I want you to live, you live. If I want you to die, you die!"
The Black Mountain Old Demon was already seriously injured. Faced with Tan Wenjie and others whose claws were broken and teeth were broken, it was naturally impossible for him to let them leave. Otherwise, hundreds of years would not be enough for him to heal.
"Boom."
A suitcase appeared out of nowhere and landed on the ground.
“Oooooohh ...
Big roosters flew out of the boxes, flashing with lightning and rushing into the sky.
Tan Wenjie spread out the five fingers of his right hand and pressed them lightly from a distance.
The Five Thunders Orthodox Method summons generals and sends officials.
The great general of the divine chicken that suppresses demons was struck by five thunders!
The lightning condensed and hit the Black Mountain Demon head-on, destroying the thick black energy on his body.
"Om-"
A flash of red light flashed.
The Black Mountain Demon’s chest was pierced from behind.
It was Yan Chixia's Xuanyuan Sword, but the sword's owner was seriously injured at this time and it was impossible for him to control the flying sword.
"I knew it!" Yan Chixia looked at Tan Wenjie.
When he lent the Xuan-Yuan Sword to Tan Wenjie before, he found that Tan Wenjie had a good control over the sword, but he was the owner of the sword after all, and the most important control was in his own hands.
But the last time he faced the centipede monster, Yan Chixia couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the centipede monster's body, but the flying sword accurately pierced the monster's body. He just felt strange at the time, but now he is sure that Tan Wenjie can control the Xuan-Yuan Sword, and can even compete with himself as the sword's owner for control of the flying sword.
This kid has always been evil.
The flying Black Mountain Old Demon was hit by the Xuan-Yuan Sword and exploded with a loud bang.
A head flew over and hit Tan Wenjie's feet.
"Yo, some explosive material."
Black Mountain Demon Fragment*1. If you collect all of them, you may be able to piece them together and summon the Black Mountain Demon.
Tan Wenjie swung his hand and a ball of fire fell on the head of the Black Mountain Old Demon. He grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed forward, connecting the Yin and Yang worlds.
"gone!"
Zhiqiu Yiye: "..."
I finally got a chance to escape, but it turned out to be a fake escape. Doesn't it seem like I'm really disloyal?
For some reason, I really want to give Tan Wenjie the middle finger, but I can't bless him.
Several people supported each other and walked out. The big rooster did not go to the buffet, but followed obediently.
It was not completely dark before they took action, but now it was daylight and the sky was turning pale in the east.
"It's great." Shier sighed, "It's great to be alive."
The injured Zhiqiu Yiye said, "As expected, you can't just give the middle finger casually. There will be bloodshed, cough cough!"
Everyone gave him the middle finger.
"What?"
“I wish you a speedy recovery!”
(End of this chapter)