Chapter 500 Chapter 500 Try to figure out six
Sang Lan became more and more frightened as she fought.
Not only the opponent's strong self-healing speed, but also this person is quickly familiar with the Yinqing circle finger he used.
Facing his offensive, Zhang Rongfang became more and more relaxed in coping with it.
Defending the Enemy comes into play again.
At the beginning, it was because of the random use of the spirit line to burst out, which made it unpredictable. But after fighting for a long time. Zhang Rongfang gradually gained a certain grasp of his thinking inertia, and it became easier to dodge the spirit lines.
The two left the city wall all the way, and gradually rushed towards the remote mountains and forests where no one was seen.
Along the way, the big trees were cut and broken by the spiritual thread, and Sang Lan gradually became anxious.
His spiritual thread transforms into various weapons, which are indeed indestructible, but if it cannot hit anyone at all, it is completely useless.
Suddenly he took a few steps back, stood still, and inhaled.
"It seems that I underestimated you before."
"Then I will show you the highest skill in martial arts that I practice."
Highest skill?
Zhang Rong's face also turned solemn. Up to now, the opponent, as a spirit general, is far less powerful than he imagined.
Especially strength.
Logically speaking, the power of the spirit general should not be as high as this. But now, it seems that the increase of the spirit general is mainly for defense and recovery.
Not much in strength. Does not match the recorded data.
He guessed that there are two possibilities.
One is that Sang Lan's foundation is too weak, and it is already very strong to be able to increase to this level.
The other one, or maybe the other party, didn't use the real shape of the hole card at all.
Next, it may be time to get real.
The two stood in the forest. The surrounding trees had already been cut down by the fierce battle just now, forming an open space.
"Although martial arts and so on are really useless, but the only thing I recognize, there is only one. That is"
Sang Lan opened her arms.
His eyes widened suddenly.
"Final!"
"In an instant!"
At the same time, diamond-shaped blue spots lit up on his arms.
The spot of light is like a ladder, starting from his shoulder and extending towards the palm, looking like zebra stripes from a distance.
Not only that, two thick silver tentacles grew out of the calf of his legs behind him.
These tentacles landed directly, as if they replaced part of the legs and became new feet.
"wind!"
Sang Lan gave a low shout.
Suddenly, a large piece of air flow surrounded him, rotated, then accelerated, and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang suddenly.
During the process of rotating and accelerating these airflows, a lot of blue mist faintly infiltrated.
The wind mixed with blue mist is extremely fast and covers a wide area, making it impossible to avoid it.
Before he could dodge in time, Zhang Rongfang quickly raised his arm to block his face.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Unexpectedly, when the blue wind blew over him, it turned out to be like a sharp knife, constantly scratching and cutting his skin.
You must know that he is a Dacheng master who has superimposed a lot of hard skills. The hardness of his skin and flesh is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, but even so, he can actually be scratched by this move.
One can imagine how lethal this wind is.
'This guy' Zhang Rongfang's injuries kept appearing and healing.
The most troublesome thing is that under the impact of this airflow, any of his movements become extremely difficult and slow.
In this case, even if he activates the blood lotus and activates the final form, he can't kill the opponent without being able to break through the shell of the opponent's spiritual line.
At this time, he thought about the preciousness of the Tianxia Dao he had obtained before.
Perhaps, the so-called Tianxia Dao was originally designed for extreme use.
Back then, the emperor teacher could be said to be the most powerful person in the extreme realm. Taking him as the standard, equipped with a weapon like the Tianxia Dao, even if you face a spirit general, you have to fight to decide the outcome.
What's more, the reason why the emperor disappeared in the end, many people speculate, is likely to be besieged and killed by spiritual generals.
At this time, with complicated thoughts, many thoughts flashed through Zhang Rongfang's mind.
Just waiting for him to figure out how to deal with it.
In the blue air current, a figure approached quietly. Silence is like an assassin.
'Linxiang! ’Suddenly, an ice-blue finger came out from the front and landed precisely on the side of Zhang Rongfang's neck.
The finger covered the silver thread, piercing Zhang Rongfang's flesh with one stroke.
Boom!
Zhang Rongfang reflexively slapped in that direction.
Under the huge impact, his palm was also bloody. But the two also took advantage of this great force to separate.
After retreating more than ten meters in a row, Zhang Rongfang touched the side of his neck, bleeding.
And it was a deep blood hole, almost touching the trachea.
This move is very dangerous. If he was a little slow to react just now, it might end with his entire neck being pierced.
so.
He turned around suddenly, and rushed towards the other direction.
Turning around this time, even Sang Lan was caught off guard.
"Want to escape!?" He hurried to catch up. This time, he finally met the master of the Human Immortal Temple, once he was captured, it would be a great achievement. Of course he won't let it go.
The two chased and fled, and crossed the woodland again in a blink of an eye.
The woods on both sides passed by their ears at high speed, and suddenly Zhang Rongfang stopped suddenly, as if his whole body was bound, unable to move.
In his eyes, the large blue airflow rushed towards him again, surrounding it.
But in the eyes of outsiders, there was no airflow around him at all, but he himself suddenly paused for no reason. Then he was hit by Sang Lan who was chasing up from behind.
While blood spattered, Sang Lan withdrew her hands abruptly, frowning and looking at her fingers.
I saw that the spiritual lines on his fingers turned black at some point.
"This is... what!?" This is also the key to why he didn't continue to chase the heavy hit twice.
The spiritual line is the key to their body. If the spirit line is injured, they are injured.
There is a problem with this human immortal temple master!
The more they fight, the more wrong he feels.
His final form is to directly amplify the will of the gods and Buddhas behind him, suppressing the opponent, making him unable to move, and allowing him to be slaughtered.
Now, the opponent is suppressing him, but when he attacks the opponent, something is wrong with his spirit line. Is this the case? !
"If that's the case, let's make a direct move." Sang Lan looked at the blackness of her fingers, and finally murderous intent rose in her eyes.
Originally, he planned to bring it back when it was scrapped and caught alive.
But now, just in case, he still decided to beat the other party to death first.
"Die!"
He raised his right hand, and the tip of his index finger lit up with a little silver light, aiming at the center of Zhang Rongfang's eyebrows in front of him.
This time, he wants to blow the opponent's head off!
Chick!
In an instant, the silver thread shot out, like a spear thorn, flying towards the center of Zhang Rongfang's eyebrows.
Swish.
The blood lotus on Zhang Rongfang's back trembled, and he tilted his head suddenly, avoiding the blow precisely.
Before the spirit line was swept away, he jumped and flew high.
"It turns out that you are also afraid of me."
In mid-air, Zhang Rongfang's gaze was like a torch, and he saw the black on the opponent's finger.
What he had been worrying about, finally had a solution at this time.
At this moment, the opponent's hedgehog-like spiritual thread armor finally had various solutions in his eyes.
The blood test in the dungeon earlier came to his mind at this moment.
Blood!
turn out to be. The key point of everything has always been on him!
Refrain from worshiping God.
It turned out to be himself!
"Blood lotus!"
Suddenly, in mid-air, Zhang Rongfang swelled up rapidly.
His body seemed to be blown, and all the slender parts became thick and strong, covered with black and red horny.
Even the long black hair was covered with a thin layer of red skin, flying behind him like a living thing.
The body that was already four meters just now has grown a lot, reaching nearly 4.5 meters.
The blood lotus on his back was like a spider web, quickly crawling all over his body. Make it like a strong doll covered in red cracks.
Strength and fragility, at this moment two completely different styles are combined on Zhang Rongfang at the same time.
'The Twelve Immortals, Shudi! '
Shua!
As if teleporting, Zhang Rongfang disappeared from midair in an instant.
The next second, he appeared behind Sang Lan with his arms outstretched.
‘Immortal Law·Yinhong! '
Boom!
A large cloud of blood mist suddenly shot out from Zhang Rongfang's body, forming clusters of blood mist, which swirled between his hands, condensed, and shot forward.
The moment the blood mist flew out at high speed, the visual residue brought out was really like a blood-colored rainbow light, which was extremely gorgeous.
Sang Lan's back was like a needle prick, feeling the crisis, he let out a low cry, and a large blue airflow exploded around him, forming a wall, and pressing back.
The blue airflow wall crashed into the blood mist Yinhong.
The two stalemate for a moment, and then dissipated at the same time.
At the same time as it dissipated.
Sang Lan pointed back and pointed at Zhang Rongfang's head.
Zhang Rongfang also rushed forward and punched Sang Lan in the face.
The two actually had the same idea and attacked each other at the same time.
Shua!
In an instant, the two figures flashed, intertwined, and then staggered.
"You's moves are useless to me."
There was a deep bloodstain on Zhang Rongfang's cheek. But at that most critical moment, he took the initiative to defend against the enemy and accurately avoided the fatal blow.
Stand up straight. He turned to look at each other. The scar on the cheek healed itself in a second, as if it had never appeared before.
As his words fell, Sang Lan staggered behind, looking down at her chest.
The silver thread armor there has already had a large black spot.
That was the injury left by Yinhong just now.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the damage cannot be recovered!
"What kind of move is this?" Sang Lan asked in a shy voice.
"Immortal Way."
Zhang Rongfang smiled slightly.
"The heaven and the earth are natural, do not worship gods, do not worship Buddha, only cultivate your own immortal way!"
"The Way of Immortals!"
"Human Immortal." Sang Lan reached out her hand to touch the black spot, and found that the spiritual thread where the black spot appeared had been completely hardened, and could no longer be integrated into her body, as if it no longer belonged to her.
This is very similar to the wound injured by the magic soldier
"Come again!" He suddenly roared, turned around and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang.
Yin Qing's round and missing fingers broke out again, and a whole set of limit breaking skills were used one after another.
Linxiang, ice muscle, jade bone!
Three kinds of limit-breaking skills with different powers and different styles are used in his final state at this time. The speed, strength and strength of the killing power are far beyond normal.
but.
can not hit!
No matter what limit-breaking skills, it seems to be predicted by the opponent at this time, unable to touch the opponent.
Poof!
Suddenly, a spiritual line exploded from the outside of Sang Lan's arm and shot towards Zhang Rongfang.
But this trick was also avoided.
(end of this chapter)
