To use the weak to attack the strong, to use head-on tactics is to seek death. Both Le Yuan and Jing Tian are very clear about this. Therefore, facing Chonglou whose cultivation is completely invisible, the two of them can use small tricks to win unexpectedly.
But for now, this little skill doesn't seem to be enough in Chonglou's eyes. If Le Yuan's strength improves by one level, he doesn't even need to be much stronger. He only needs to return to the peak of A-level. , maybe the sudden sword blow just now can leave a deep-forgettable mark on Chonglou.
Although small skills are good, they are indispensable. It is extremely difficult to use the same skills again after using them once, especially when facing Chonglou who has extremely rich combat experience.
"What are you going to do this time? I made a big mistake trying to block the heavy tower. You don't still want me to block for you, do you?"
Sedum didn't look distressed at all. He drank the rare medicine Zi Jing Yu Rong Ointment worth ten thousand kilograms, which has the miraculous effect of whitening bones and regenerating muscles.
Suddenly, the meridians that had been damaged due to the collision of energy were repaired bit by bit, and a warm current flowed from the Dantian throughout the body, nourishing Sedum's injured body. Although Jingtian is the reincarnation of Le Yuan, he has completely inherited the care-taking character of Jingtian. According to his personality, if he really wants to use purple jade paste, he must pay per drop. But when this strange medicine is made by Le Yuan After providing it, he had no intention of cherishing it at all.
"If you don't pick and roll, who will block? If I block, you can guarantee that you can make an attack that can hurt Chonglou, and I will fight for you!"
Le Yuan also made it clear that this arrangement was completely impossible. Jingtian is indeed very strong, but his strength has no advantage over Zhonglou. Not to mention making a fatal blow, even being able to cover Le Yuan is his limit.
Jingtian could only remain silent in the face of Le Yuan's explanation. This was indeed an indisputable fact. Among the three people fighting, he, Jing Tian, is the weakest one. He can do very few things. If he can't even act as a shield, he might be able to walk away from this chaotic fight. People.
"superior!"
Jingtian didn't say anything else. After spitting out a word, the demon-suppressing sword in his hand shot out a golden thunder light, aiming directly at the heavy building in the distance. The demon-suppressing sword's attribute is thunder, and it comes with the demon-proofing thunder. Although the power of this thunder depends on the cultivation level of Jingtian who holds the demon-suppressing sword, in terms of power, it is definitely superior to Jingtian's many moves.
"Fire Hell Kill!"
I saw Zhonglou making circles with his hands without dodging, and the flame wave blood blade on his wrist released fire attribute energy. This energy did not dissipate after being released, and formed a flame shield. The golden thunder struck the flame. The shield made a "sizzling" sound, and then was completely submerged in the sea of fire.
Although Chonglou easily defused Jingtian's attack, his eyes did not move away for a moment, staring at Leyuan and Jingtian in front of him. And when a gust of wind blew by, Zhonglou suddenly found that the Sedum and Leyuan in front of him turned into a line of smoke and dispersed.
It wasn't just as simple as two people disappearing. It turned out that the surroundings were surrounded by a thick fog before they knew it. The entire New Immortal World was completely wrapped in a thick fog that made it difficult to see even one's fingers.
Only with the cooperation of the two immortal arts, one wind and one water, can a huge white mist thousands of miles away from Lao Zhao's new immortal world be formed in a matter of seconds. Jingtian's demon-proofing thunder was not just an attack, it was also designed to allow Le Yuan to create the current scene without anyone noticing.
"A little trick, what can Bai Wu do to me?"
Chonglou looked around at the white mist that almost completely blocked his vision. There was no worry on his face, as if the white mist was just a small trouble that could be driven away with a wave of his hand.
But Chonglou did think so in his heart. The white mist seemed to completely block his vision, but wasn't the white mist very easy to dispel? As Zhonglou waved his hands, a gust of wind rose from his arms for no apparent reason. The formation quickly expanded and spread, and finally turned into something beyond imagination.
EF5 tornado.
But within half a cup of tea after the tornado was born, Chonglou, the spellcaster, changed his expression several times. With a final sigh, the giant tornado dissipated with a wave of his hand.
The giant tornado that was powerful enough to destroy any town did disperse the white fog around Chonglou when it was first born, but this white fog seemed to have spirituality. It actually knew the tactics of you retreat and I advance, you advance and I retreat. The tornado Although it can be driven away for a while, it cannot dissipate from the white mist that surrounds him.
If Le Yuan, who uses the method of white mist, decides to play guerrilla, then in this large-scale white mist, even Chonglou can only fumble a little bit. If he wants to take the initiative, Le Yuan will release his breath independently and attract Chonglou is involved, otherwise this will be a protracted battle.
"Water Lingzhu and Wind Lingzhu? Sure enough, you have a lot of trump cards, but how long can you endure? I once said that if you want to get the answer, you have to satisfy me. This kind of timid battle can make I’m so hot!”
Chonglou's words were not a threat, just a piece of advice. The final outcome of this duel is not who lives and who dies, but whether the challenger of this duel, Chonglou, can be satisfied.
Even if Le Yuan can defeat Zhonglou with various small means, if Zhonglou is not satisfied, then this battle will still be a failure. On the contrary, even if he is defeated, if he can make Zhongloudao "convinced", then this battle will definitely not be in vain.
The sound of Chonglou spread far and wide in the white mist. The sound of Chonglou continued to echo in the vast white mist. The sound seemed to be transmitted forever between heaven and earth. In the empty white mist, the sound seemed extremely lonely.
But Zhonglou, who was in the center of the white mist, squinted his eyes. If he hadn't looked closer, he would have thought that Zhonglou was closing his eyes to rest, but if he looked carefully, he could find that Zhonglou's ears were trembling from time to time. This was Zhonglou. Proof of hard listening.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Chonglou's face, who was squinting his eyes and listening. This vast white mist seemed to block vision, and the mixed spiritual power also interfered with Zhonglou's perception. Even Zhonglou's spatial perception was interfered with in the same way by Le Yuan, but Zhonglou's hearing was not affected by this. interference.
Although Chonglou is not a member of the Bat clan and does not have the racial talent of echolocation, a person of his level can still understand it by analogy. Relying on the roar just now, it is still possible to use the sound to determine the surrounding moving objects.
Just now, he finally determined the location of one of them, and judging from his feedback, it should be Le Yuan.
Chonglou immediately turned into a red light and flew towards the detected location. The Yanbo Blood Blade in his hand was raised high and thrust out. At this time, the Yanbo Blood Blade had already gathered a rich The power of the flames.
inflammation! prison! kill!
Almost at the same time that Chonglou hit the figure in the white mist, the power of blazing flames jumped out from the Yanbo Blood Blade. Judging from the position where Chonglou stabbed, he would still be dead after hitting the heart. No, I'm afraid 90% of my life will be lost.
"die-"
Just when Zhonglou hit the target with one blow, Jingtian's figure appeared from behind Zhonglou almost out of thin air, and the demon-suppressing sword in his hand was almost instantly enveloped by a layer of vast sword energy.
Soul Blade Flame Killing Strike—
There was no time to think about how Jingtian hid his figure. Almost as soon as Jingtian appeared, Zhonglou turned around and slashed with one of his hands. The flaming blood blade in his hand did not touch Lou at all. , slashed at Jingtian's waist.
Jingtian didn't do any dodge, and used Zhonglou's strength to cut Zhonglou in half with one knife. With this knife, Jingtian would not die but would be disabled.
Jingtian, on the other hand, did not dodge or dodge in the face of this fatal attack, and seemed to be ready to die together. The demon-suppressing sword in his hand turned 80% of the power in his body into sword energy, and stabbed Zhonglou at the same time as he slashed at him. The heart of Chonglou.
"laugh-"
"Ding-"
The two voices sounded almost at the same moment. Although Jingtian and Chonglou attacked at almost the same moment, their attacks had two completely different results.
The previous sound of a weapon piercing flesh was the sound of the Demon Suppressing Sword piercing Zhonglou's body. The Demon Suppressing Sword was an immortal sword. Even though Zhonglou's body was tortured and almost unbeatable in the world, he could resist with his body. Excalibur was still a bit arrogant in the past.
With the righteousness that can overwhelm all demons and Wuwu's powerful sword energy, Jingtian's attack can be said to be surprisingly effective.
However, the stronger Chonglou was defeated at this moment. The backhand blow that was originally enough to kill Jingtian was blocked by a ray of moonlight just as it was about to enter Jingtian's body.
The ancient divine object in the divine world - the Yanyue Divine Mirror, is a powerful spiritual object that was infused with the divine power of the Moon God Wangshu. It can rebound all incoming attacks. It can be said that it is a treasure that is difficult to obtain in the whole world, but Jingtian relied on his business and treasure hunting to get a few of them.
No matter how powerful the Yanyue Divine Mirror is, it is only the crystallization of the power of the goddess Wangshu. Even if Wangshu himself is facing the heavy building at this moment, let alone being able to stand intact. This Yanyue Divine Mirror was not able to bounce back Chonglou's attack. Even the moment it was attacked by Chonglou, the entire Yanyue Divine Mirror collapsed.
However, even though the magic mirror was destroyed, Jingtian smiled at this moment. It was enough to achieve such a result. No matter how good the treasure is, it will be a pile of waste if it dies. The Yanyue Divine Mirror can block Chonglou's blow for him, which is beyond Jingtian's expectations.
After hitting the target, Jingtian no longer struggled with Chonglou. He used the remaining 20% of the strength in his body to pull out the demon-suppressing sword. Jingtian ducked and disappeared into the boundless white mist again.
"Pfft—what a trick to lure the enemy deep and catch them by surprise. But if you are the only one left, what can I do?"
Looking at Jingtian who was once again submerged in the white mist, Zhonglou covered his injured body and murmured. This kind of injury is indeed fatal, but this is only for ordinary demons. Chonglou, who inherited Le Yuan's physique, was not afraid of sword wounds. With a palm slap on his chest, all the sword energy belonging to Jingtian was expelled from his body.
Although Chonglou's injuries worsened with each strike, the source of the disease had been eliminated, and Chonglou's body was recovering at an incredible speed.
When he had time to look back at the human body he stabbed, Zhonglou realized that this was not Le Yuan at all, but a person who was 99% similar to Le Yuan, both in appearance, kick and power aura. puppet doll.