Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 294 The moment of life and death
The golden crow spread its wings and flew into a rainbow at an incredible speed. Although Chen Xian tried his best to dodge, he was still slashed on the face by the black wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters.

"Hiss..." The skin on his face felt like it had been scalded by a red-hot iron, and it hurt so hot that Chen Xian, who wouldn't frown even with a knife or an axe, couldn't help but gasped. .

"Damn, it's also the real fire of the sun, why is there such a big gap?" Chen Xian's outer scale armor was covered with a ten-day burning sky talisman, and the real fire of the sun circulated endlessly, but at the moment of contact with the wings of the Golden Crow, ten days The real fire of the sun on the Burning Heaven Talisman Formation was suppressed, and the scale armor that had been tested by the fire was scorched, which made Chen Xian unable to help but want to curse.

"This real fire of the sun is like a sword, sharp and unparalleled. If it wasn't for the strong defense of the body, the head would have been cut in two just as it passed by. Your sister, what the hell is this Golden Crow?" The real fire of the sun hit his face, which was painful and itchy, which annoyed Chen Xian very much.

These thoughts flashed through Chen Xian's mind, but the Golden Crow was so fast that it still turned around and rushed towards him again.

The Golden Crow has wings and is very fast. Chen Xian knew he couldn't match it, so he didn't want to dodge it—he couldn't dodge it anyway, so he pulled out the Xingshen Sword like lightning, and slashed fiercely in front of him, aiming at the head of the aconite.

"What the hell, let's chop this Shouwu first!" This was Chen Xian's thought when he chopped out the Xingshen Sword.

"Gah——" the Golden Crow raised its head to the sky and let out a croak, its bright golden beak precisely pecked at the blade in the middle of the Starscar Sword.

With a sound of "Ding", Chen Xian's arm went numb, and the Xingshen Sword rose, and it took more strength to press it down.

"What a treacherous crow!" Chen Xian punched through the air, and the terrifying force of the punch knocked the Golden Crow back, cursing in annoyance.

For a weapon like a sword, the closer it is to the tip, the stronger its lethality, but the crow just attacked the middle, which made Chen Xian vomit blood.Leaning towards the tip of the sword is to face the sharp edge, and moving towards the hilt, he will change his moves, but it is in the middle, which makes people vomit blood. [-]% of the power of a sword falls on the crow, [-]% of which is powerful. It makes people suffocate internal injuries and almost vomits blood.

"Let's see what the hell this Golden Crow is." Only one Golden Crow survived. Chen Xian didn't believe that this was the real Golden Crow in front of him. A strange creature transformed from the golden crow's powerful essence and blood... In short, only by knowing the true nature of the golden crow can one find the correct way to restrain it. Head-to-head is not a wise way.

Taking advantage of Jinwu being repelled, Chen Xian threw a glaucoma skill on Jinwu before he adjusted his posture and flapped his wings again.

The blue light flashed in his eyes, and the world in Chen Xian's eyes began to change, colorful lines appeared, making the dark red magma field magnificent and colorful.

In Chen Xian's eyes, the so-called huge golden crow shattered like a bubble, leaving only a gleaming golden sword slowly receding in the air.

"It turned out to be a sword. Judging by the breath, it is not an innate thing. It should be an acquired treasure. No one can use it with such a powerful power. It is more than twenty times stronger than a monkey's golden cudgel. It should be the best among acquired treasures." Thinking about the feeling of the confrontation just now, Chen Xian couldn't help being amazed.

Sun Wukong's Golden Cudgel and this Golden Crow Sword are both acquired treasures, the gap is just like the real sun fire in the Ten Days Burning Heaven talisman and the real sun fire on the sword, the gap is too obvious.

"The golden cudgel is a stator for measuring the depth of rivers. It was not born for fighting. It can be seen from Huang Shijing's rake banquet that the golden cudgel is not as good as the nine-toothed rake. The reputation of the magic weapon seems to be related to the master. The nine-toothed rake Following Zhu Bajie, it's really a secret investment." Chen Xian thought to himself.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. After Chen Xian made such a comparison, the Golden Cudgel was defeated by the Golden Crow Sword and the Nine-toothed Nail, which is really embarrassing.

Knowing that the Golden Crow was transformed by a magic weapon, Chen Xian felt relieved. Although the power it had just demonstrated was similar to that of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, it should have just been born and its sharpness was in full swing. It won't be long before the vigor fades away After the accumulated energy is consumed, the power will be greatly reduced, and it will be easy to deal with.

"This sword is not bad. If you use it for yourself, it can increase your combat power a lot. Don't let it go." Knowing that the Golden Crow was transformed by a sword, Chen Xian's eyes immediately glowed with a kind of greed. .

"Gua——" After retreating tens of miles, the Golden Crow Sword uttered a strange long cry, and shot straight at Chen Xian again.

"White rainbow pierces the sun!" Chen Xian followed the sword and turned into a beam of sword light, shooting towards the Golden Crow.

Chen Xian's eyes were still glowing blue, he stared at the tip of the Golden Crow Sword, adjusted the direction of the Starscar Sword, and accurately tapped it on the crow's beak.

"Ding!" The tip of the needle faced the wheat awn, and the tip of the Xingshen Sword collided with the Golden Crow transformed by the Golden Crow Sword, making a crisp ding.

Needle-tip vs. wheat awn is usually said to be incompatible with each other, but there are advantages and disadvantages. Wheat awn is no match for the needle-tip. The Star Mark Sword, which is not a spiritual treasure, is naturally no match for the Golden Crow Sword. Even with the support of Chen Xian's true energy, Still scorched hot by the real fire of the sun.

Compared with the temperature of the real fire of the sun on the Golden Crow Sword, the temperature on the Star Mark Sword is almost negligible. Chen Xian didn't even frown. live.

The explosive power of the Golden Crow Sword was comparable to that of an unarmed Taiyi Golden Immortal. Chen Xian and the Xingshen Sword could barely withstand it.

After a stalemate for four or five breaths, Chen Xian's body was pushed back by the Golden Crow Sword, but it was very slow, which proved that the gap was not very big.

"This Golden Crow Sword should have been lured by fake Golden Crow feathers. This Golden Crow Sword is either Dijun's or Taiyi's. Rouge extracts the dead Golden Crow's essence to make treasures. It's no wonder that the sword that upholds their will doesn't go crazy after seeing it. But it's good. No one is in control of this sword, and it won't take long to erupt, but we have to find a way to seal the surrounding space, lest the sword fly away, and my two short legs can't catch up." Chen Xian used He tried his best to consume the power of the Golden Crow Sword while thinking in his heart.

"I don't know where that bitch Yanhen has gone. What is she doing to bring out the Golden Crow Sword? Could it be that she is letting me deal with the violent Golden Crow, and she is going to collect a magic weapon better than the Golden Crow Sword?" If not It was because both hands were on the hilt of the Xingshen Sword, Chen Xian would definitely lean on his chin to think now.

"There are definitely treasures down here. After cleaning up this Golden Crow, go down and have a look." Unable to figure out why, Chen Xian stopped thinking about it. It was already exhausting enough to resist the Golden Crow Sword, and he was too lazy to waste his brain power. Thinking about other things, the most important thing right now is to subdue the Golden Crow Sword.

"The Golden Crow is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that it is going to make a big move. After the big move, the momentum will inevitably decline. Block this first and then start to block the space." I feel that I am retreating faster and faster, knowing that the Golden Crow is constantly moving. After increasing his strength, Chen Xian knew that the Golden Crow Sword was going to make a big move.

The power from the Xingshen Sword was getting stronger and stronger. Chen Xian checked with his spiritual eyes, and found that the body of the Golden Crow Sword was shaking constantly, and the frequency was so fast that he couldn't see clearly at all.

"Om..." As the Golden Crow Sword trembled, a strange aura rose up all around, if there was nothing, it was very depressing.

When the Golden Crow Sword trembled to the extreme, as if it could not be restrained, the black head suddenly turned up, and its wings soared into the sky.

"Qiang——" The blade edge of the Xingshen Sword melted along the Golden Crow Sword manifesting the abdomen of the Golden Crow to the tail, and wiped out a stream of sparks.

The golden feather fell and turned into a raging real fire of the sun, and fell to the ground, turning the blackened rocks and islands above the magma into black liquid and flowing into the dark red magma.

"Ah-"

With a long cry of the Golden Crow Sword, the huge Golden Crow hair disappeared instantly, leaving only a radiant golden sword standing proudly in the void.

"The big move is coming!" Chen Xian looked up at the Golden Crow Sword and Hengjian's chest, ready to defend.

The momentum of the Golden Crow Sword increased wildly, and the sword pressed the center for hundreds of miles. Time seemed to stand still, the magma no longer churned, the black smoke no longer rose, and the stillness was suffocating.

Without any warning, the Golden Crow Sword suddenly turned its point downwards, and shot towards Chen Xian with a whimper.

The Golden Crow Sword was so fast that Chen Xian couldn't see the trajectory at all, his hairs stood on end, and without thinking about it, he slashed vigorously before the Golden Crow Sword was about to move.

"Ding--"

The Xingshen Sword seemed to have hit the Golden Crow Sword, but there was a long sword cry, Chen Xian opened his eyes wide, and saw the Golden Crow Sword sticking to the Xingshen Sword's blade, stabbing towards his heart.

The Golden Crow Sword was so fast that before Chen Xian could think about it, the tip of the sword pierced through the leather jacket and made contact with his skin.

Perhaps in the next second, the Golden Crow Sword would pierce his heart with the blazing real fire of the sun, seriously injuring him, and then burn him to ashes.

At the moment of crisis, Chen Xian's mind went blank, he lost all thoughts, or didn't have time to think about other things at all?

"choke--"

Chen Xian didn't think of a countermeasure, but his hand moved by itself, and he pushed the sword flat, and the tip of the sword touched the grid of the Golden Crow Sword.

Holding the hilt of the Xingshen Sword, Chen Xian kept backing away. The tip of the Golden Crow Sword kept pressing against his heart, as if it would pierce it in the next second.

"It's so dangerous!" Chen Xian, who couldn't back down after being pushed by the Golden Crow Sword, had his heart thumping non-stop. It was too thrilling. In the moment of life and death, if he hadn't suddenly pressed the Starscar Sword against the grid of the Golden Crow Sword , he has died through his heart.

After recovering, knowing his current situation, Chen Xian's hands and feet were weak, as if he was out of strength, and he kept retreating—now it was the Golden Crow Sword pushing him to retreat, rather than him taking the initiative to retreat to increase the distance.

As long as the tip of the Xingshen Sword still held against the grid of the Golden Crow Sword, the Golden Crow Sword would not be able to pierce through, and there was no danger to his life. Chen Xian's heart gradually calmed down, and he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, pressing firmly against it.

This is the big move of the Golden Crow Sword, and it won't last long. After about four or five breaths, the strength of the Golden Crow Sword is getting weaker and weaker. Fly away.

"Now it's time for me to beat you up!" Chen Xian raised the corner of his mouth, holding the Xingshen Sword and pounced on the Golden Crow Sword.

(End of this chapter)