Journey to the West: Six Ears of Rebirth

Chapter 92

The power of this stick has been exerted to the limit by him at this moment.Just like a thunderstorm descending suddenly above the sky, even a mountain can be smashed by him.

The moment Demon Xiu touched the stick, the huge and explosive force was transmitted to his body through the stick, causing him to be hit hard immediately and flew to the ground.

Lu Ning landed slowly, and his six ears moved, trying to judge the life and death of the demon.But as soon as he moved his ears, his expression changed immediately.He retreated a hundred feet without hesitation, and then took out a black writing brush from his pocket with lightning speed.

This writing brush is ordinary, the whole body is pitch black, and there are complicated ancient characters engraved on the pen holder, which contains all kinds of strange mysteries, which people can't understand.But it was the Qiankun pen that Lu Ning got from the black bear spirit. The black bear spirit didn't know the goods and used it as a hidden weapon, but Lu Ning recognized this pen and knew its power.

He just moved his six ears before he heard a sound that shocked him.With that stick, he believed that even a mountain would be blasted into pieces.However, unexpectedly, the demon named Xiu was still full of energy, as if he hadn't suffered any damage.

The demon just shook his dizzy head violently, then stretched out his hand to lift away the rock that buried him in the ground, then his body shook, and he was ready to rush to the sky to confront Lu Ning again.

What a hard body this is, even Lu Ning's most powerful blow can't kill him.

"Hahahaha, great strength, cool, that's it, show your full strength!" Xiu soared into the sky, and came to Lu Ning with a crazy and ferocious face.

Lu Ning looked solemn, and slowly raised the black Qiankun pen in his hand. He knew that the opponent he met this time was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and he was incredibly powerful.He even doubted that this cultivation might be enough to compare with the heavenly immortal.With boundless vigor, his body is even more fearless with swords and swords, making him extremely difficult to deal with.

Seeing Xiu rushing towards him with a ferocious face, Lu Ning snorted, and then moved his right hand quickly.Immediately, a purple light began to shine on the black nib.

"The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea!"

In a short period of time, Lu Ning held the Qiankun pen and quickly swiped this ancient poem.The complicated ancient characters immediately shone in the air, and began to twinkle like stars, and then seemed to be restrained by some strange force.They changed suddenly, in the astonished eyes of Xiu who was rushing forward, they changed rapidly.

A high mountain suddenly appeared in the sky above Xiu, and a rushing Yellow River suddenly roared and turned into a yellow dragon, sweeping towards Xiu.The mysterious power of the Qiankun brush makes Lu Ning's scribbled characters change from abstract to concrete, and then attack the enemy.This is a strange and unpredictable power, which is an extremely terrifying power.

In the blink of an eye, Xiu was crushed to the ground by the mountains and submerged by the monstrous Yellow River.

Seeing this, Lu Ning still didn't relax, the tip of Qiankun's pen shone again, and a row of ancient characters appeared in the air with mysterious power.

"The Nine Heavens Dragon Chant is shockingly changing, and it will transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm!"

"Ow!"

The deafening roar of the dragon resounded here, and a five-clawed golden dragon with a length of hundreds of feet appeared on the mountain, and then stared indifferently at the suppressed Xiu below, and a golden dragon claw indifferently reached down.

"boom"

The mountain was shattered, and under this claw, it seemed to carry unparalleled power, causing the Xiu below to spurt blood immediately, and plunged into the ground hundreds of meters deep.

"What a tenacious vitality." Lu Ning panted anxiously, his breathing became disordered, and only one-third of his mana was left. The power of this Qiankun Brush is infinite, but the mana required is also extremely terrifying.Just two blows, almost half of the mana in his body disappeared.

Moreover, Lu Ning discovered that the mana consumed by this pen was actually proportional to the power contained in the written words.This means that the more powerful the written words are, the more mana he will consume.

With six ears trembling, Lu Ning paid close attention to Naxiu's movement in the depths of the ground. When he saw that although his mouth was bleeding and his body had been injured in many places, his face was still ferocious and his fierceness remained undiminished. His heart skipped a beat. Shen, also narrowed his eyes.

"I don't believe you can be so tough!" He gritted his teeth hard, and swiped the Qiankun brush again.

Deep in the ground, Xiu let out a roar, the ground was pushed open by a huge force, and his whole body rose rapidly.Obviously his injury also gave him a sense of threat. If he continues to be passive, he will not end well.He wanted to rush forward and engage the enemy head-on.

Lu Ning was trembling all over at this moment, the massive outflow of vitality made him mentally exhausted, but he gritted his teeth and had already risked everything.Finally, the Qiankun pen completed the last sentence in the rapid writing.

At this moment, the mana in his body was completely bottomed out. Lu Ning stood in the air, precariously, his eyes seemed to be hazy.But he still stared at the ground below, when he saw a head emerging from the ground.In his eyes, black and white air burst out.

Supernatural powers, yin and yang eyes.At this moment, Lu Ning brazenly resorted to it.

The black and white qi entwined and attacked, as fast as thunder and lightning, and when Xiu couldn't react in time, he was hit on the head.In an instant, his whole body was shocked.But he was extremely sturdy, he was immobilized, and he was not afraid. After a ferocious roar, all the energy in his body quickly gathered.

This devil actually wanted to prop up Lu Ning's yin and yang energy just like that.

Lu Ning gritted his teeth, he knew that this demon was powerful and his cultivation was profound.The yin and yang eyes must not be able to control how long it lasts, and if there is one tenth of the breath, it will have to burn a high incense.So at this moment, he was straightforward and tried his best.

At the same time as Xiu roared, Lu Ning, who was shaking at high altitude, also shouted hoarsely.

"Kill me!!!"

The poem that was just written in the high altitude flashed, and an extremely fierce sword intent instantly enveloped this space. It seemed that the world was about to be split, and the mountains and rivers were about to be chopped into pieces.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade. Today, if I show you to the king, who will be unfair?"

This fierce sword energy is surrounded by the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and it is mixed and popular. It gathers the vitality of a hundred miles, and then condenses it into a giant sword that is hundreds of feet long.This gigantic sword is simple and unsophisticated, with a simple shape, like a thick sword stick, which has not been polished or carved.

But the artistic conception on his sword shocked the world!In Lu Ning's eyes, it seems that this sword is the first sword in the world, the ancestor of all swords, and the real ancestor sword.His figure, his sword intent, must make all swords in the world surrender and kneel on the ground.

"sing"

The sound of the sword chant was crisp and clear, just like a newborn child.But it was this sword chanting that made Lu Ning above the sky and Xiu Xiu who had just escaped from the yin and yang two qi below began to howl in pain.Blood began to flow from their noses and eyes.In the body, it seems to be cut by countless small swords.

"kill!"

Lu Ning couldn't bear the ravages of this indiscriminate attack, roared violently, and pointed down at Xiu.

"sing"

The Baizhang Giant Sword let out another sword cry, then shrank sharply, condensing into a gray-black long sword with a length of three feet and three inches. It turned into a stream of black light, and appeared in front of Xiu below across an infinite distance in an instant, stabbing down brazenly.

Before the sword arrived, Xiu felt an incomparably fierce sword energy hit his face, causing several bloodstains to flow down his face immediately.The pain went deep into the bone marrow, and for a moment, he howled miserably.

"what!"

He gathered all his strength and turned every piece of flesh into a muscle harder than steel, trying to resist the long sword that could cut everything.

"Shh!"

The long sword circled around and bypassed Self-cultivation's neck.Then it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sky, and disappeared in Lu Ning's eyes in a blink of an eye.

In mid-air, Lu Ning was sweating profusely and lost all energy.His eyes widened, fixedly staring at Xiu who was stuck in the air below.This blow is related to success or failure, life and death, and his heart is beating rapidly at this moment.

"Hahahaha!" Xiu Yi stood in mid-air, and suddenly let out a series of wild laughter.

Lu Ning's heart turned cold all of a sudden, and he looked at Xiu Xia with despair in his eyes.He couldn't even see a little sword mark on Xiu's body. Could it be that the sword energy that consumed a third of his mana was useless at all?
How tough does Xiu's body have to be?How strong is it to be able to resist such a fierce sword energy.This made him feel shocked and desperate.

"You're dead!" Xiu roared, his whole body rose from the ground, and rushed towards Lu Ning.

Lu Ning was so weak right now that he couldn't move at all. If he hadn't persisted, he might have fallen to the ground.In this battle, he tried all methods, including melee combat and magic weapons, but he still couldn't do anything.This cultivation is stronger than he imagined.

"Are you going to die? What a failure, my king's dream is ridiculous!" Closing his eyes, Lu Ning had lost hope.

At this moment, it was difficult for him to even move.That last blow, he risked everything, had consumed all his mana and energy, and left him exhausted.

"puff"

But at this moment, a slight sound came into Lu Ning's ears, causing him to slightly open his eyes.When he opened his eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of joy.

"Hahahaha, it looks like I won!"

In front of his eyes, Xiu had a ferocious face, blood lines appeared on the neck, the midline of the tip of the nose, and various places on the body, and the blood flowed out like a spring.The incomparably fierce sword energy just erupted at this moment, and it was hard to guard against from the inside out.

The power of the final blow of the Qiankun Brush did not disappoint Lu Ning at all.

"Character, this is character! If I didn't have the cheek to accept the black bear's mountain worship and get this Qiankun brush, I would be dead at this moment!" Lu Ning laughed loudly, and he Waving his hand, he collected Xiu's body, scanned the devastated ground around him, stepped out, and disappeared here.

He has consumed too much in this battle and must recover quickly.

(End of this chapter)