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Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh double cone lore

The Golden-winged Great Phang never expected this scene to happen. It was reasonable for the opponent to attack suddenly, but it caught him off guard. The word "corpse" made him tremble. Could it be that Liu Changsheng has been frozen to death?

However, he was not afraid of the attack of Ming Jian Zhenren. He rushed forward with a sharp claw and grabbed Liu Changsheng like lightning. He slapped his wings and surging the wind around him, slashing out thousands of wind blades again.

Although these wind blades are illusory objects, they are so powerful that they can fight against magic weapons at such a close distance. As for the true body of Mingjian Zhenren, they did not pose a threat to him.

A powerful suction force emerged from the claws of the penis, and Liu Changsheng's figure suddenly flew like an arrow.

Seeing that Liu Changsheng was about to be grabbed by the claws, he unexpectedly, Liu Changsheng, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes, grinned, and his figure shook lightly, avoided the claw shadow, and suddenly accelerated, hitting the golden-winged roc's chest.

The thick blue ice crystal wrapped around him suddenly shattered, and suddenly he stretched out his hands. A black light flashed in his hand, and two armor-breaking cones that were dark and four feet long were added, stabbing the chest of the golden-winged roll.

The figure of the golden-winged roc was rushing forward, and Liu Changsheng was also rushing forward. The speed was as fast as wind and lightning. I found that something was wrong, and the two had already collided heavily.

With a dull sound, the body-protecting light around the Golden-winged Roc was instantly broken by the armor-breaking cone in Liu Changsheng's hand. A stinging pain was pierced through the golden-winged Roc's solid body, and it went straight into two feet deep in his belly.

Liu Changsheng held the armor-breaking cone tightly with his hands, hung it on the chest of the golden-winged roc, and rushed forward with the figure rushing forward.

Fortunately, the Golden-winged Roc is the original body at this moment, standing nearly a hundred feet high and has a majestic body. If it is a human form, the armor-breaking cone has penetrated its chest and taken his life.

The golden-winged Roc's reaction was also quick enough. The head hooked down, and the sharp beak like a steel hook pecked at Liu Changsheng's head.

The sharp beak with cold light is ten feet long. It is sharp and can easily peck and crush the top-grade magic weapon. The strength is even strong enough to break mountains and crack stones. Even the god-transforming cultivator dares to be pecked. Liu Changsheng's eight-foot body is as small as a reptile before this sharp beak. If he is pecked, he will definitely die.

Unexpectedly, Liu Changsheng's reaction was also as fast as lightning. He suddenly pulled out the armor-breaking cone with his right hand and stabbed him at the flying sharp beak.

With a loud noise like a croaking metal, the armor-breaking cone flew out of his hand, and blood gushed out of Liu Changsheng's mouth, and his figure fell to the ground like a meteor, and a rumbling sound and crashed into the depths of the ground.

And the moment he was knocked away by the sharp beak, a terrifying force suddenly emerged from his left hand, and forced the armor-breaking cone tightly held in his left hand into the body of the Golden-winged Roc, and directly pierced into the internal organs of the Golden-winged Roc.

An unspeakable pain and severe discomfort came, and the Golden-winged Dapeng felt that his internal organs and intestines were torn, and even his blood vessels and meridians were broken, and he secretly complained that he was not good.

At this critical moment of life and death, Liu Changsheng was not panicked at all. He boldly and carefully used the skill of moving stars and changing the fight, transferring part of the powerful force contained in the golden-winged roc's beak, and used the force to send the armor-breaking cone into the body of the golden-winged roc.

The golden-winged roc had a flash of spirit light, and the violent spiritual pressure scattered in all directions. The flying swords and wind blades collided with each other, and the wind blades shattered one after another. The flying swords were hit and changed direction. No flying sword could attack the golden-winged roc.

The true body of the Dharma Image of the Master Mingjian shattered under the two consecutive waves of sharp blade attacks, and the figure was forced to fly backwards. However, the Master Mingjian raised his hand and slapped it. The palm shadow was only about a foot in size, but it contained a huge force of ten thousand times. The Golden-winged Roc felt that the void around it was tight, and the palm shadow surrounded by white light was already roaring and slapped its head.

Even if the Golden-winged Roc was powerful, he did not dare to let the palm shadow slap on his head. A wing raised upwards and slashed the palm shadow like a hundred feet long golden sword, smashing the palm shadow to pieces. A sharp claw leaned down and slapped at the place where Liu Changsheng fell. He was extremely angry and suddenly rushed forward and rushed towards the Mingjian Zhenren.

With a rumbling sound, the land collapsed and the ground broke, and a bottomless claw shadow appeared on the ground. Liu Changsheng seemed to be hit by the claw shadow and rushed into the ground with the claw shadow.

The body of the Golden-winged Roc, which was like a hill, had already pounced in front of Zhenren Mingjian. He raised his head and pecked at Zhenren Mingjian like lightning.

This sharp beak is actually more practical and fast than any magic weapon.

The true man Mingjian's pupils shrank, and his figure flew upside down like smoke, swept hundreds of feet away. He actually avoided the sharp beak of the Golden-winged Roc without any delay. He kicked his feet and flew high again, not daring to be on the same parallel line as the Golden-winged Roc. This Peng was too fast, and his body was cultivated like a magic weapon to show his strength. He could not bear it at all when he fought head-on!

The heart moves at will, and thirty-six flying swords scattered like flowers in the sky. The sword body trembled, and one into ten, ten into hundreds... In the blink of an eye, the sky was full of sword shadows and the sword energy was scattered.

Thousands of sword shadows did not slash at the golden-winged roc, but continued to increase in the air, flying across the sky, woven into a huge sword net. If you look from a distance, the sword net turned into a huge green lotus, covering the sky and the sun.

The Golden-winged Great Roc didn't care about the Qinglian sword net at all. It pounced forward with its body, squirted with its wings, and the wind blades were flying all over the sky, shattering the Qinglian, defeating the sword net, and rushed to the front of Mingjian Zhenren in a ball of strong wind. It stumbled forward with its sharp claws and slapped at Mingjian Zhenren's head.

The true man Mingjian took one step to one side, teleported hundreds of feet away, avoiding the attack again, suddenly turned around, raised his hands, and at the same time, it stimulated more than ten high-level heavenly thunder talismans. The thunder sounded loudly, and hundreds of lightning lights as thick as the mouth of the bowl rushed straight to the golden-winged roc.

The claw shadow fell into nothing again, and he was only three feet away from being able to catch the Mingjian Zhenren, while the golden-winged roc was hit by the lightning and trembled like dancing.

The next moment, the golden-winged roc blew his wings and the lightning dissipated. Looking around, the golden-winged roc was completely unharmed except for the spiritual light of protecting his body. There was no trace of charred on the feathers. It suddenly turned around and pounced at the Mingjian Zhenren again, and its sharp claws poked out like lightning.

The speed of this monster was too fast. The Ming Jian Zhenren complained secretly. A flash of light appeared in his right hand, and a silver spear appeared, and a gun stabbed at the Peng claw.

As soon as the silver spear appeared, the spiritual power of the heaven and earth around him was instantly violent, and it was a spear of a level of spiritual treasure.

With a loud sound like a croaking gold and iron, the gold and silver light burst out in the air. The arm of the Ming Jian Zhenren holding the gun was numb, and the spear almost flew out of his hand, and the figure was thrown hundreds of feet away by a huge force. The qi and blood in his body were boiling, his throat became sweet, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

However, the blue flying swords broke through the air and slashed towards the golden-winged roc.

The real person Ming Jian was originally preparing to sacrifice the sword formation and trap the Golden-winged Roc. When the real person Yun Kong arrived, he joined forces to kill the enemy. Unexpectedly, facing the brave and powerful Golden-winged Roc, he could not form the sword formation at all, but was forced to be furious by his opponent.

Looking up, there were two balls of black on the chest of the Golden-winged Roc, and black blood was swelling.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jian Zhenren finally felt a little relieved.

Liu Changsheng's sudden attack was naturally the result of the two of them discussing along the way. The Seven Antiviruses on the cone that made Liu Changsheng suffer all the time did not completely dissipate, and there were three special poison troughs in the middle of the cone rod. The poison hidden in the poison trough was carefully refined by Nalan Chuchu with dozens of poisons, which was enough to easily poison the ninth-level demon king. Even if Zhuo Xingchen, the original owner of the armor-breaking cone, was hit, there was no cure.

This armor-breaking cone has always been regarded as the ultimate killer and the last trump card by Liu Changsheng. In the small world, Li Ci has never been willing to use it. If it weren't for the powerful brute force that was dozens of times higher than that of the cultivators of the same level, and the attack of moving stars and changing the fight just now, this cone would not have been able to penetrate the body of the Golden-winged Great Pluto.

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