Chapter 396 Fang Tian Paints Halberd

Author: Falling Panda

Chapter 396 Fang Tian Paints Halberd

The Fang Tian painted halberd in Qilang's hand thrust out, unleashing a mighty force. He moved forward indomitably, dominating and invincible, and stirred up a cold light all over the sky.

Song Xing's eyes flashed with coldness, and he stepped forward to avoid the attack of Fang Tian's painted halberd. He raised the long knife in his hand sharply, and the sword energy crisscrossed, blocking all Qilang's dodge routes.

The sharp sword light lit up from the blade, cut through the sky, and went straight to Qilang's throat.

As soon as Song Xing took action, it was a thunderous blast, without any fancy, pointing directly at Qilang's lifeline.

Qi Lang's body turned slightly, and the halberd swept out. The long knife was knocked open, Qi Lang took the opportunity to bully him in, and Fang Tian drew the halberd straight towards Song Xing's head like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

This halberd is so cunning and mysterious that it is hard to guard against it.

Song Xing's eyes were focused, and he slashed out with his long sword, and the blade and the tip of the halberd collided fiercely.

The two forces exploded in the air. Song Xing's body shook and he slipped out, with a look of shock on his face.

Although it was only a brief confrontation, he could feel that this monster was far more powerful than Yao Guolao, who was in the second realm of Shen Zang.

Shichiro's body is larger than that of humans, but when it comes to fighting, his body is extremely coordinated and agile.

Taking one step forward, ripples appeared in the void, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Song Xing. Fang Tian drew a halberd and brought up a series of phantoms, directly approaching the vital parts of Song Xing's chest.

Song Xing's long sword swept out and blocked Qilang's halberd.

The two weapons collided countless times in an instant, and the clanking sound of the swords and halberds was like the crisp sound of raindrops hitting banana leaves.

Every time the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in Qi Lang's hand was thrown out, it was like a mountain pouring down, weighing as much as ten thousand tons. With the convenience of a heavy weapon, it would collide with Song Xing's long sword.

Every time the Chanyuan in Song Xing's hand clashed, it was accompanied by rapid tremors to eliminate the extremely heavy force on Fang Tian's painted halberd.

If it were someone who was not as strong as Shichiro, he might have been killed by a sword in a single confrontation.

At a certain stalemate moment when the two were fighting, Xu Xian's thousand-jin hammer, with the roar of the wind, was already hitting Qilang.

From Song Xing's attack, locking Luo Gongyuan's position, killing Luo Gongyuan to break the illusion, then killing Yao Guolao with lightning speed, and then exchanging several moves with Qilang, everything happened in a very short time.

Xu Xian only saw Song Xing kill one person after taking action, and then the illusion was released. When she arrived, she threw the sledgehammer in her hand towards Qi Lang based on her instinct.

Facing the sneak attack by Xu Xian, Qi Lang casually waved Fang Tian's painted halberd and flicked the sledgehammer away. At the same time, he opened the huge mouth of his left arm and actually bit the Chan Yuan that Song Xing chopped with his sharp teeth.

knife.

Song Xing exerted force with his right arm, pulled out the long knife, and blocked Qilang's halberd that stabbed Xu Xian: "Go and help your senior brother."

When the illusion was broken, Hu Youdao saw the opportunity and quickly started to retreat. When Yao Guolao was killed, Hu Youdao had already escaped some distance, but Liu Haichan behind him saw the opportunity and drew his sword to stop him.

Seeing Song Xing being stopped by Qi Lang, Hu Youdao, who was about to run away, looked at Liu Haichan with a broken arm, remembered Luo Gongyuan's previous words, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and decided to kill Liu Haichan before leaving.

Liu Haichan's real strength is not inferior to Hu Youdao, but now he has broken his arm and uses the star lantern to save his life, which hurts his vitality. Even with Li Wangsheng's help, he is no match for Hu Youdao.

Seeing Xu Xian running towards him with a hammer, Hu Youdao showed a contemptuous smile in his eyes: "Not even Shenzang dares to come here to die."

The pig-killing knife was slashed out in his hand, and a curtain of swords fell. Hu Youdao snorted coldly, stepped on his feet with strange steps, and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Xu Xian.

Xu Xian raised the sledgehammer in his hand to resist, but the butcher's knife in Hu Youdao's hand was too sharp. Before it could touch the sledgehammer in Xu Xian's hand, Xu Xian's whole body was cold as the strong wind blew.

But the sledgehammer in Xu Xian's hand was successful because it was wide enough and could block Hu Youdao's butcher's knife with just a little movement.

The sledgehammer and the butcher's knife collided violently, making a dull sound of gold and iron. The strong shock force made Xu Xian unable to hold the sledgehammer steady, and the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and he almost couldn't hold it.

Hu Youdao took the opportunity to get closer and slapped Xu Xian on the shoulder. Xu Xian groaned and the sound of broken bones came from his shoulder.

Before Hu Youdao could attack again, Liu Haichan's sword had already stabbed behind him. Hu Youdao turned around and caught the sword light with the butcher's knife.

A large amount of bright red blood flowed from Liu Haichan's left shoulder wound, and the fierce battle caused his hastily bandaged wound to burst again.

The ferocious look in Hu Youdao's eyes became more and more intense: "At the end of the day, since you are seeking death, I will help you."

The butcher's knife was raised high, and a bright blade tore through the night and struck towards Liu Haichan.

Under Hu Youdao's joyful gaze, Liu Haichan did not show a look of horror on his face. Instead, he shook his right hand, and the sword in his hand burst out with its final light, flew away from his hand, and struck down at Hu Youdao's sword in the air.

"Throw away your weapons and you will die faster!"

A cruel smile appeared on Hu Youdao's face, and then he saw Liu Haichan wipe his right hand on his waist, and a broken left arm appeared in his right hand.

With a look of determination flashing in his eyes, Liu Haichan actually used his left arm as a sword, rushed out with a single step, and struck out with a decisive sword towards Hu Youdao in the air!

Silver-white sword light was released from the broken left arm, and then the sword light flourished. In Hu Youdao's horrified eyes, the sword that Liu Haichan slashed with his arm turned into a sword was shockingly more powerful than the first level of Shen Zang, and was close to the second level of Shen Zang.

At its peak, Hu Youdao's sword light was directly shattered.

Before Hu Youdao could retreat, the sword flashed again, and Li Wangsheng, who had been waiting for an opportunity next to him, pierced his throat with his sword, and then cut straight across with the sword, forcibly cutting off half of his neck.

The Sword Immortal Sect nourishes itself with sword energy every day, and it is itself a sword!

Liu Haichan stepped into the Divine Treasure Realm, and the sword energy contained in his body was even more powerful. When he used his broken arm as a sword, his life as a bet, and injected all the sword energy in his body into his arm, the sword he transformed into struck a blow that surpassed his own.

A sword of the realm!

When Hu Youdao died, the battle between Song Xing and Qilang also entered a fever pitch.

By now, Song Xing had also realized how difficult Qilang was. In addition to possessing terrifying demonic aura and strength, the demonic body under the armor seemed to have the characteristics of immortality.

When encountering an unavoidable slash, Qilang allowed Song Xing's long knife to pierce his body, but strangely, no matter what kind of slash it was, he could still be alive and fighting the next second.

After being hit several times by Song Xing, Qi Lang became even more violent. The Fang Tian Hua Ji he wielded casually in his hand could almost pierce the sky and tear the earth apart.

But he was fierce and crazy, and Song Xing who fought with him was even more fierce and crazy than him!

Chan Yuan slashed out in his hand, the sword energy spread across three miles, cutting everything around him into pieces.

Xu Xian, who was watching the battle, suddenly frowned. She also discovered Qilang's immortality, but with the strength of the two of them, she couldn't even rush over to help.

On the contrary, Liu Haichan, whose face was as pale as a dead man, gasped and stood up, looked at the field and said: "This demon deliberately lured this brother to fight martial arts with him. The demon is an evil thing after all, and ordinary swords cannot kill him."

Yes, only the magic power of the Supreme Sun can restrain it."

If his strength was intact, he could still control him from the side, but now that he is half disabled, he can only watch anxiously from the side.

"The power of the Sun?"

The two of them talked loudly on purpose, just to remind Song Xing who was fighting Qilang.

A look of thinking flashed in Song Xing's eyes, and then he knocked Qilang back with a knife. Chanyuan reversed the blade, stretched out his left hand, and wiped the blade from the tiger's mouth with his left hand!
Chapter completed!