nyslfriends Chapter 663 Hometown
Chapter 663 Hometown
When a weapon repairer faces the enemy, it is indeed possible to suddenly refine a new spiritual tool under the protection of many magic tools.Yan Shichao is not very old, but he has heard of similar things.
He also knew the ending of the legendary weapon cultivator—burning out his soul fire, but in the end he couldn't resist the demon cultivator who attacked their master's resident.In the end, even the spirit weapon he refined with his soul was obtained by the demon cultivator who broke the spirit sect, and became an out-and-out magic weapon.
This also caused Yan Shichao to be indifferent to Qi Xiu.
In his view, the increasing organs in the fairy city are just the dying struggle of the weapon cultivator behind him.
However, if it is really dying, will the number be so many?
"Report!" Moxiu, who has the ability to turn living things into clay figurines, came again, with an unmistakable panic on his face, "Demon King! There are two thousand more traps in front of the formation!"
After saying this, Yan Shichao's bluish-black face, which was covered with dragon scales, became even uglier.
Baoxin Moxiu took a step back subconsciously.He was lucky enough to escape from the demon king in the front, but he may not have the luck in the front every time.
In such tension, he heard Yan Shichao sneer and said, "I don't believe it."
Reporting Moxiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"This mechanism can still be inexhaustible!"
After the words fell, Yan Shichao disappeared into the tent.
He left, but Moxiu Xiaoxin was still in a daze, and he couldn't even believe that he had escaped again.
At this time, Yan Shichao had already arrived at the front of the formation.
He originally didn't intend to make a move when attacking the first four cities.For Yan Shichao, when he came to Yinzhou this time, his only enemy was Lingzun Jishan.
Sometimes he can also feel that in his sea of consciousness, there is resentment towards Jishan Lingzun from another existence.
Yan Shichao doesn't think his guess about the death of the magic dragon is wrong, but maybe his thinking is not comprehensive enough to ignore something...
At this moment, Yan Shichao was floating in the air, looking straight ahead.
Countless behemoths are confronting the demon cultivators.Demon cultivators have different strengths, but the weird mechanism seems to have the same power.Seeing the demon cultivators being hit by white light with terrifying energy one after another, Yan Shichao roared angrily!
The spirits in all the mechas were shocked at the same time!
Zhao Fugui was the closest and had the quickest reaction at the moment.He immediately shared his view with the other mechas, and the water mirror lit up in the cockpit.Looking at the picture that appeared in it, the spiritual practitioners took a deep breath!
"What is this?!"
"Look at his face, are those scales?"
Accompanied by these words, the picture in the water mirror zoomed in, and the eyes of the spiritual cultivators focused on Yan Shichao's cheeks.
"No, it's not like..."
Someone spoke cautiously.
At the beginning of the battle between the Lingzun and the magic dragon, although the place of the fight was extremely far away from the spiritual practitioners, there were still a few with good eyes who saw the true faces of the two dragons.
Speaking of the color of the scales of the magic cultivator in front of him, it seems to be somewhat similar to that of the magic dragon.But looking at the weird distribution, it seems that someone cut his own flesh and blood, and the regenerative students put scales on it, forcing the flesh and blood to fuse with the scales.
"It's disgusting."
Devotionals evaluate.
Zhao Fugui no longer had these thoughts.
All his attention was on the dragon, and he concentrated on watching every movement of the dragon.
Seeing the opponent raised his hand, as if he had manipulated a very complicated formula, all the devilish energy in the vicinity rushed towards him.A strong sense of crisis surged into Zhao Fugui's heart, urging him to shout loudly: "The situation is wrong, this demon is probably the leader among them, retreat—"
At the end of his words, he was interrupted by the magic energy that turned into a giant sword and stabbed at the mecha!
At the same time, identical giant swords appeared everywhere on the battlefield!
The aura in Zhao Fugui's body was running wildly, and the manipulation of the mecha rose to a new speed!Under his urging, the mech, like a swift shadow, jumped up brushing against the falling magic sword, dodging the attack.
But not far away, another monk did not have such good luck.
He couldn't avoid it, the magic sword collided with the mecha!The cultivator in the cockpit heard a "creaking" sound that made the scalp tingle and the roots of the teeth sour. When he looked up, the top of the cockpit had been dented in the shape of a magic sword point, and he was still thinking about——
"Danger!" "Danger!" "
The warning words brushed down on the water mirror in front of him like a waterfall.Lingxiu trembled all over, and suddenly seemed to be frightened, he could only watch the tip of the sword approach——
"what!!!"
The monk screamed!
But not because the tip of the sword finally pierced the cockpit.Instead, another mecha came from the side, grabbed the magic sword with both arms abruptly, and pulled it upwards!
"Quick!" Zhao Fugui's voice came from the water mirror, "Concentrate your psychic energy on defense!"
Hearing these words, the panic-stricken monk suddenly returned to his senses.The scenes he experienced during the training in the mirror of three lives flashed in his mind, and he remembered that when the magic repairer almost broke the mecha, he should——
Devotionals start to operate quickly!
Outside the cockpit where he was, Zhao Fugui swallowed, and broke into a cold sweat as he watched his rapidly falling psychic symbol.
The magic sword struggled between the mechanical arms, but it still couldn't break free!
Every struggle made the magic sword fade a bit.Similarly, it also weakened Zhao Fugui's mech power...
Fortunately, before that, the attacked cultivator successfully adjusted the mecha parameters!The protective cover lit up from the mech he was on, and the spiritual light surged, completely destroying the magic sword above the mech.
"Huh..." Zhao Fugui let out a long breath of relief.In the cockpit, the attacked cultivator also wiped his cold sweat and said "Thank you".
Zhao Fugui said with a sassy smile: "Thank you! If you have time in the future, remember to go to the Hongyun Building for a drink!"
The attacked monk was taken aback.Realizing who the person who saved him was, he smiled.
This scene not only happened between Zhao Fugui and Lingxiu beside him, but also happened in various places throughout the battlefield.
Some demon cultivators took advantage of the chaos to attack the monks who were hit by the magic sword, and were interrupted by other monks who were still able to move.
Seeing that the magic sword did not exert its due power, Yan Shichao sneered: "In that case, well, let you try this move!"
The voice fell, and the magic sword rose suddenly!
The spiritual cultivators who were struggling under the sword froze.The feeling of gratitude only gushed out for a moment, and then quickly dissipated.All spirits were tense, and their eyes moved in the direction where the magic sword left——
happened!
The departure of the magic sword does not mean the end, but the arrival of a new round of attacks.
I saw a number of magic swords gradually condensing in the sky, first turning into a huge hilt, and then the sword body appeared inch by inch!
The spiritual practitioners watched this scene with bated breath.Even Moxiu didn't take advantage of the situation to attack at this moment, but looked up together.
The moods of the two sides are completely different.
Moxiu is exciting.How powerful their demon king is, he will definitely lead them to break through Wuyang and occupy Yinzhou!
Even Mo, who was originally dissatisfied with Yan Shichao's brutality, felt the same fiery excitement when he saw the current scene.
In contrast, spiritual practitioners are cautious and dignified...
But not panic.
Through the sound transmission channel built by the mecha, the spiritual cultivators conversed in low voices.
"now?"
"No, wait..."
"Right now!" Zhao Fugui resolutely proposed, "Do we have to wait for that thing to be condensed? When the time comes, it will hurt the city guard..."
The last few words elicited a voice of approval.
Amidst Yan Shichao's complacency and the excitement and joy of the demon cultivators, the spiritual cultivators moved!
All spiritual practice began to focus on one place.The demon cultivators saw it, and immediately let out a scream of "they are going to run".Wanting to step forward to stop it, but also worried about the strength displayed in front of that weird mechanism.In the end, the demon cultivators still didn't move forward, but shouted at the top of their voices: "Devil Lord!"
"The devil is mighty! He will definitely dominate Yinzhou!"
"The devil is mighty!"
Amidst the shouts, Yan Shichao twitched the corners of his lips coldly, and his eyes burst into light!
The magic sword is done!
This is Yan Shichao's unique skill, which can use the surrounding environment to maximize the transformation of magic energy into magical weapons for attack.Relying on the environment of the 33rd Heaven that is full of demonic energy, as early as he was just an ordinary magic cultivator in the transformation stage, this move allowed Yan Shichao to defeat the strong with the weak several times, and even allowed him to escape from Wuyang at a critical moment. So as to obtain future opportunities!
Now, his realm is higher, his cultivation base is stronger, and he can manipulate more magic energy.The long sword above the spirits and demons stretched for nearly a kilometer, as if held in the hand of an invisible giant.
"Escape?" Yan Shichao held the void in his hand, and the huge spiritual sword moved with his movements, slashing towards Weicheng at an unavoidable speed!
kill!
Kill all the spiritual cultivators in the city, cut off all the weird mechanisms, and let Jishan Lingzun become a stepping stone on his way to the Demon Lord!
What is the magic dragon Aozhou?What is the devil's face?Those who once stepped on his head, looked down on his demons, all want to worship at his feet!
Demonic energy rose in Yan Shichao's eyes, Moxiu, who was closer, clearly saw the scales on the Demon Lord's body standing up, and he didn't know whether his appearance was disgusting or terrifying.
Yan Shichao was completely unaware of this.However, even if he knew, he would probably only feel complacent: Come on!Fear me, fear me, I am the strongest demon in the 33rd Heaven!
Boundless madness rose in Yan Shichao's heart, and the coercion he exuded really made many demon cultivators' legs weak, and they knelt on Yan Shichao's sides.
Yan Shichao became more and more ecstatic, his forehead ached, as if something was about to be pushed out of it.But he didn't realize it, and he still read a sentence in his mouth: "Kill——"
The magic sword paused in the air.
what happened?
The demon cultivators looked around blankly, while Yan Shichao's expression gradually turned ugly.
He felt it clearly.At that moment just now, the magic sword I manipulated seemed to collide with something!On the other side was a power no less than that of a magic sword, not only resisting the falling magic sword, but even going up a little bit——
"Keng!"
The sword sounded suddenly!
From all directions, the stunned voices of the demon cultivators came: "That's..."
"what?"
Yan Shichao was equally shaken, unable to figure it out, and murmured, "This is...uh!"
He raised his arms uncontrollably.Realizing that the situation was wrong, Yan Shichao quickly restrained his mind, his consciousness sank, and he controlled the magic sword to go down!
But it is difficult to shake the upward force that is opposite him.
Ren Yan Shichao's tiger's mouth was split open, bleeding profusely, and his face was grim, he still couldn't control his arms, and kept lifting them up...
There were bursts of exclamations from the side, and the demon cultivators who had lost control and knelt just now looked in the direction of Weicheng with surprise on their faces.
A majestic giant slowly stood up from Weicheng, and his body was the color of the strange mechanism that had just disappeared!
Yan Shichao knew that he couldn't get upset at this time, so he had to concentrate on dealing with it.But under the movement beside him, he still couldn't help shaking his head and looked up.
"...!"
Moxiu's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he exclaimed in his heart: Then what exactly is it?
If any Lingxiu heard Yan Shichao's inner voice, he might answer him: "Of course it's the mecha you saw just now!"
As early as when he was young, Yue Wuyu had seen the scene of hundreds of mechas working together to form a huge mecha in the imperial military exercise.Later, "Sangzi" was put into the battlefield, which was also a unique trick of the human army when facing the Zerg.
Now, it's the magic cultivators' turn to deal with the scene in front of them.
Compared with the mecha giant, the magic sword that Yan Shichao is proud of is just a toy in the hands of a child!
As the mecha giant stood up completely, the magic sword bent and bent until it couldn't hold it anymore!
The power returned to Yan Shichao, and it was as if Yan Shichao had been stabbed head-on.In his expectation, the huge force that would put the whole Weicheng in a desperate situation came straight towards him. Yan Shichao was terrified and avoided, but he couldn't dodge it. He could only be swallowed by the sword intent!
The situation is thus reversed!
The mecha giant holds a long sword that is also composed of mechas, and looks at the surrounding demons with cold metal eyes.At this moment, Baiqian Lingxiu uttered the same roar: "Kill!!!"
Kill all demon cultivators and return my spirit world!
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