Yi Tian sneak attack is impossible to be beaten by Xiahou Cangqiang to fight back, but after the two moves, I was puzzled and wondered in my heart, didn’t expect it in several decades. The opponent was able to recover to such a point, and he could still have the upper hand when he played against him. After staring at it carefully, his brows slowly unfolded.

At this time, the look on Xiahou Cangqiong’s face was obviously not as relaxed as before, and he cursed: “You kid didn’t expect to be able to use Buddhist Sect cultivation technique. You will be treated this time. Stay, let you go out it will cause no end of trouble.”

“The tone is bigger than the ability. Xiahou Lao’er has been the same virtue in the past few years. Don’t think that you can rely on the power of the flying Rakshasa. Regarding the pressure, I think you are just using secret methods to force increasing cultivation base that’s all, you will suffer from the backlash for a while,” Yi Tian said with disdain.

Obviously, the breath of Xiahou Cangqiang is not as long as before, and the spiritual power of the whole body seems solid, but the unstable appearance is obvious. Among them, in addition to the consequences of his forcibly performing secret arts, there is also the effect of the Buddha’s power contained in the Buddhist Sect golden sun.

According to this, as long as you have an endurance battle with him, you can drag him down. If you think about it, the golden light of Yi Tian’s whole body will not give the other party a chance to breathe back and attack directly.

Previously, when Yi Tian’s spirit formation faced the enemy, he used spell attacks and seldom used body refinement for close-range hand-to-hand combat. But this time is obviously different. Only in close combat can all the Buddha’s power from the cultivation Prajna Condense be hit on the opponent.

But the effect is really not so obvious. After the two fight again, every fist and foot slam will cause violent spiritual pressure fluctuations, but the demonic energy uploaded from Xiahou Cangqiang’s hand has not invaded their skin. It was resolved by Buddha’s radiance of all around. After he shot, those golden Buddha powers could break through the other’s defense Spiritual Qi continuously, and directly burned into his skin and even meridian.

Now Xiahou Cangqiang can’t be said to be a normal person anymore. The skin all over his body is blue, meridian bursts out, and a few corners grow on his head to match the red eyes. It looks like six or seven points more like a flying Rakshasa.

After the two played a number of moves in the air, Yi Tian gradually felt that he could stably hold his head, and every time he made a move, he could get a lot of bargains. After a smile appeared on his face, the speed at which the spiritual power under his feet transformed the whole person was significantly increased by 30%, and then a teleport directly tracked Xiahou Cangqiang and suppressed it again and again.

Obviously, the opposite Xiahou Cangqiong soon realized that something was wrong, at first he could still suppress it temporarily after the secret method was cast, but the good times did not last long did not expect Yi Tian to withstand the secret method attack, and the Buddhist Sect around him The cultivation technique is the nemesis of the demonic path.

After ten tricks, Yi Tian saw Xiahou Cangqiong struggling to open up his attack, and then the spiritual power fluctuations of the whole person began to change. In an instant, the veins on his arm swelled up, and the whole person returned to the previous domineering appearance, and then the silhouette moved towards himself rushing.

What followed was a rain of fist attack, Yi Tian could only be exhausted for a while to defend even if he had a sharp eye and quick hands to meet the opponent’s desperate style of play. After the fists missed each other, they directly hit the protective cover of the whole body and made a sound of “clang”, and found that Xiahou Cangqiong wanted to fight against himself as if he was wounding for another injury. Of course, Yi Tian was not willing to do what he wanted.

With a thought, the wind under your feet quickly retreats through the gap to remove all the menacing fist strengths, and you are defending. Suddenly I feel the pressure in front of me relax, my heart is not good and the corners of my eyes are gone. Later, I found out that Xiahou Cangqiong had just turned around and ran away after finding a bargain in the onslaught of Xiahou Cangqiong.

Yi Tian suddenly became angry in his heart. Yi Tian’s face became ashen, and his mouth was also coldly snorted, and he caught up with him with a meal. I didn’t expect Xiahou Cangqiong would also play yin. The offensive just now was just a bluff that’s all, but he was suffocated by the opponent’s imposing manner of injury-for-injury.

After passing through the main hall, Yi Tian found that the sky in front of Xiahou didn’t seem to be panicking like a headless fly, but moved towards the top of the mountain with a gust of wind under the guidance of something.

Along the way, Yi Tian opened the Divine Consciousness and looked around and found that this place was the same pattern as the apse of Pill Pavilion, but the ominous feeling in his heart became heavier since stepping on the mountain road of the apse.

Not long before I saw Xiahou Cangqiong dart down to the ground, coming in front of a zhang high stone tablet. Then he took out the Demon Soul banner and shook it in his hand for a few times, and suddenly a blue smoke flew out of it and condensed around him into the appearance of flying Rakshasa.

Yi Tian didn’t dare to rush forward to challenge, so he stabilized his figure in the air, and then took out the Taiyuan sword to sacrifice and walked forward quickly after it fell to the ground in his hand.

Suddenly, Xiahou Cangqiong stretched out his hand and pushed down the stone tablet with a sudden sound, and then a blue light suddenly appeared below, and the flying Nascent Soul Spirit Physique of Rakshasa hurriedly flew down to lift the blue light.

After three breaths, Yi Tian saw a black Spirit Physique slowly flying up with the blue light. Through the halo, you can clearly see that this is a full-moon sickleblade, and the style is exactly the main hall. Strongly portrayed Rakshasa blade.

Xiahou Cangqiang showed ecstasy on his face when he saw it. As soon as he reached out his hand to take the Spiritual Artifact, his whole body changed to spiritual power, and the imposing manner skyrocketed a few points.

But even if Yi Tian met in this way, it was just shook the head. Regardless of the strong fluctuations in the spiritual pressure of his body, his own spiritual power seemed to be slowly absorbed by the Rakshasa blade.

In his current appearance, even if he can control the Spiritual Artifact, he may not be able to exert its power, but the flying Rakshasa will really be so kind to let Xiahou Cangqiong control the Rakshasa blade. Yi Tian definitely has a deep understanding of this. doubt.

At this moment, Xiahou Cangqiong turned around and moved towards Yi Tian shouted loudly: “Boy, your time for death is here,” Yan Shi stretched out his hand and waved a sudden blue wave of light across the air in front of him and then roared. With moved towards Yi Tian, ​​head on.

Seeing that it is too late to dodge Yi Tian clenched the teeth, offering the Taiyuan sword to condense into an azure sword light, and then moving towards the blade glow of the Rakshasa blade to greet.

The two light waves collided violently in the air, and its power was no less than the full strength attack of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator. After a breath, the blue light in the sky rose again to defeat the azure light sword glow, and then continued to move towards the location where Yi Tian was located.

With a sound of’bang’, I saw that Yi Tian was struck by the blue glow and the whole person was suppressed and retreated ten several feet before stabilizing the silhouette, while the red sun-like rays of light flashed in front of him. It was the spiral Fire Shield that bit the blue light and gradually swallowed it.

Xiahou Cangqiong, who was standing next to him, was not happy and shocked, with an unbelievable look on his face. The trick just now was considered his limit, and he was doing his best to inject the true essence stake all on one throw into the Rakshasa blade to barely use this trick.

After three breaths, a resolute color appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to pick up the flying Nascent Soul of Rakshasa in the Demon Soul flag to start drawing his spiritual power on the spot. But the flying Rakshasa didn’t show any resistance at all, instead, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.


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