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Chapter 259 The might of an axe (1)

"Keng!" A figure as tall as a mountain appeared above the platform, waving a heavy sword to slash the whip of the Gangliu.

The sword edge and the Gangliu collided and rubbed violently, making a series of sharp and harsh metal scraping sounds, bursting out a ball of light and fire.

Zhan Tian fell out with his sword, and the whip of the Gangliu was broken into two pieces.

Losing the lifting power of the Gangliu Whip, the body of the Green Maned Demon Lion finally fell heavily on the platform like a meteorite. Before she could struggle to get up, dozens of ice blue demon ropes shot in a crisscrossing and bound it tightly.

The demon lion of the blue mane lost all its power, but she still wanted to activate the Jiafu Youhuo Fire to melt the demon rope, and the trapped beast was still fighting. Unexpectedly, she saw a middle-aged secret magician wearing a simple gray robe walking slowly over with his hands and his feet.

His stride was neither big nor fast, and he raised the black bamboo stick and gently clicked it on the eyebrows of the Green Maned Demon Lion.

"Buzz--" Straws of black air flowed into the brain of the Green Maned Demon Lion through the magic wand, causing it to tremble and roar in pain.

"Demon Nightmare Heart Achievement?" The beauty in green didn't seem to have expected that she would fail and asked the other party to capture the Green-Bered Demon Lion alive under her nose.

Her eyes glanced at Xuanliu, Chiying, Zhantian and Kuji, four holy masters at the level of Daqian Kongzhao, and they were a perfect combination of the mysterious magician, archer, ascetic cultivator and great sword master. Even if she could kill them all, it would be impossible to survive the injury.

After a little hesitation, I saw a window on the third floor being pushed open.

Chu Tian sat under the window. In addition to him, there were also the great shaman Bei Xixue of the wolf demon clan and Xiya, the wolf leader of the Beixi tribe.

Chu Tian glanced at the dying Green Maned Demon Lion and said lightly: "I said you can't save it."

Xue Liancheng snorted: "If the Green Evil is three long and two short, Mr. Chuansun will bury all of you for it."

"You can't scare me." Chu Tian said coldly: "Go back and tell Yu Chuansun that I want this demon lion."

Xue Liancheng was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Chu Tian to dare to talk to him like this, and said, "Mu Chengxue, you have indeed improved a lot compared to three years ago. But those who provoke Mr. Chuansun will never have a good end!"

Before she finished speaking, her jade fingers pointed at Chu Tian and the secret method of tearing the air was activated. A black whip of whip flew out, three or five times thicker than the thicker and rounder that had just spit out from the cherry lips. It seemed as if a giant python was crushing over twenty feet away, and the wind around was still expanding.

She used this "Doom Wind" to capture Chu Tian alive, and even if she was not good, she would force the other party to expose her true cultivation to explore whether there was some unknown connection between him and the Destiny Chart.

But Chu Tian was so leisurely that he had no intention of catching up.

Bei Xixue sat opposite him, holding a pair of exquisite small scissors in her hand. A dark red halo was faintly flowing on the handle and the blade, like some kind of ancient totem.

He had just cut out a snow-white paper crane with small scissors, placed it in front of his slender lips and blew it gently, "Watching beautiful women fighting, it's really pleasing to the eye..."

"Huh--" The paper crane swayed and flew out of the window, as if it was invisible to the naked eye to ignite it. A ball of red flame rose all over its body, and it expanded dozens of times in an instant, turning into a colorful flaming crane that was facing the Doomsday Wind Whip.

"Bang!" The space within a radius of ten feet seemed to collapse, and countless black and red wool lights kept splashing between the flaming crane and the wind whip, and were constantly sucked into the huge vortex caused by the collision and disappeared without a trace.

If it weren't for the protection of the secret magic array and the defensive magic talisman, the tower would probably collapse.

Xue Liancheng felt a little awe-inspiring, but he didn't expect that there was a heavenly master who had seen through the realm of Nirvana and Transformation by Chu Tian.

Look at this gentle and delicate man who is as gentle as a girl, wearing a moon-patterned demon robe, he should be a great shaman of the wolf demon clan. But when will the great shaman of the wolf demon clan become so powerful? You should know that after the Youtian War three hundred years ago, the wolf demon clan who followed the Nether Emperor Xiao Ni suffered heavy losses and almost exterminated the clan. A large number of precious secret techniques and unique skills were also destroyed in the beacon fire, and since then he has never recovered and has become a inferior untouchable.

But now the wolf demon clan has produced another heavenly master, and he looks so young, and he can obviously even reach a higher level in time. No wonder even the guards can't beat this group of people.

"Chi!" Her fingertips were lightly tapped again, and her mind moved the spiritual energy around her and then a black wind whip was generated. This time, the target of the Doomsday Wind Whip was no longer Chu Tian, ​​but was photographed hard on the towering roof!

Bei Xixue calmly took out a handful of paper cranes from her cuffs and said proudly: "Fortunately, I have the foresight."

"Huh——" A feathered paper crane took off from his fingertips, igniting a gorgeous flame and spreading its wings and soaring.

"Bang bang!" The violent collision between wind and fire in the secluded air intertwined, just like a battle between snakes and cranes.

Bei Xixue kept throwing out paper cranes, as if she was not worried that her magical consciousness would be unsustainable.

The calmness on Xue Liancheng's pretty face had been frozen by a layer of frost. Her slender hands kept tapping, and in the blink of an eye, she urged more than twenty Doomsday Wind Whips to fire out in the blink of an eye.

The black wind whip gradually contracted, forming a swirling nebula around her.

At this time, anyone could see that Xue Lian City's offensive was gradually being eroded and gradually falling into a disadvantage.

The Bimaned Demon Lion looked up at the battle situation in the air, and could hardly believe that Xue Liancheng would be beaten to no avail. This was just a corner of Xuanming Gonghuatian!

Suddenly, a stinging pain flashed through Xue Liancheng's mind, as if he was stabbed hard by a steel needle.

She was shocked and understood that this was the sign that the demon consciousness had expanded to its limit and could no longer absorb the void spiritual energy.

For the battle between secret techniques, the most important thing is the realm of Taoist mind and the strength of the demon consciousness. The stronger the demon consciousness, the larger the scope it covers, and the more Netherworld spiritual energy it can be extracted. But now, her demon consciousness has reached the extreme of a hundred feet in a radius. With the amazing consumption of the Doomsday Wind Whip, the spiritual energy that can be absorbed around becomes thinner, making her secret technique about to become water without a source.

Looking at Bei Xixue calmly, she was still throwing paper cranes out without any capital. At this moment, the flaming cranes flying in the sky have exceeded 100 feathers, but no matter how they look, they don’t look like the limit of this guy’s cultivation.

Xue Liancheng tried several times to invade the void domain controlled by Bei Xixue to compete for spiritual resources, but every time the magic consciousness stretched out, it would hit a copper wall ten feet away from his body, and could not push forward an inch.

Xue Liancheng knew that what he sensed was the demon consciousness barrier controlled by Bei Xixue. Only the top masters who entered the heavenly level to explore Nirvana could understand and apply this barrier. In the demon consciousness barrier, it was like his own spiritual kingdom, which was like a thought that would turn over rivers and seas and mountains and break the sky, and do whatever he wanted.

Fortunately, Bei Xixue seemed to have no intention of eroding the void domain under the control of Xue Lian City's demonic consciousness, and just slowly activated the flamingo to crush her Doomsday Wind Whip bit by bit.

What is this? Cutting the flesh with a blunt knife? Xue Liancheng wished to tear the guy's face with one claw, but the situation was so strong that she felt dizzy in her mind became more and more obvious. She could only slowly shrink the Doomsday Wind Whip in front of her, so as to try to reduce the loss of the Netherworld Spiritual Aura, and at the same time quietly gathered strength to patiently find an opportunity to counterattack.

Chu Tian keenly realized that the showdown between Bei Xixue and Xue Liancheng had reached an extremely subtle critical point. After all, the latter's cultivation was extremely strong, and Bei Xixue had to pay a considerable price to kill the other party.

At this moment, he adopted the tactic of steady and steady steps, just to prevent Xue Liancheng from fighting back to death.

Seeing Xue Liancheng gathering strength in the contraction line and preparing to launch a final desperate battle against Bei Xixue, Chu Tian looked at the four masters outside the tower and ordered in a deep voice: "I want to survive!"

Xiya looked at Chu Tian in surprise. As the first person in the Demon Realm who knew him, she obviously felt the changes that were gradually taking place in the other party - less depression and decadence, more decisive killing. In those eyes that were as deep as a cold pond, there were more and more things that were incomprehensible.

She believed that if Chu Tian was the first meeting, she would never have ordered a siege while Xue Liancheng was supporting her left and right.

On the plus side, he finally began to adapt to the bloody law of the strong and weak in the Demon Realm, and became a real fighter and leader; on the other hand, his heart was like the sky above his head being covered by dark haze, and it was difficult to see the faint smile as light as the breeze.

Of course, if you can choose Xiya, you will go to Chu Tian without hesitation. As the wolf leader of the Beixi tribe who commands thousands of tribes, the man she admires and loves will never be the kind of indecisive and ruthless little white face, but should be the iron-blooded and rebellious like her father.

"Buzz--" A trembling bow string interrupted Xiya's thoughts.

The first move was Xuan Liu. A silver arrow of light came out from his fingertips and shot towards Xue Liancheng's eyebrows.

Since Xue Liancheng has been completely controlled by Bei Xixue, his archery skills do not need to be considered stealth and hiding, so that all his power can be condensed purely into the arrow and turned into a "heartbreaking arrow"!

"Bang!" Xue Liancheng had to split a bunch of Doomsday Wind Whip and thrust heavily on the arrow of Broken Hearts.

The silver arrow broke into two pieces, and the second half burst like snow fog and swept the whip wind. The first half of the arrow accelerated incredibly again halfway through the way, breaking through Xue Liancheng's protective energy and piercing into her left brain.

"Ah!" Xue Liancheng screamed, and the light arrows shattered inch by inch and into pieces.

A blood hole as big as a cup on her forehead exploded on her forehead, and golden red blood flowed and dyed half of her pale side face red.

"Hu——" The silent "Nightmare Kill" and the blazing "Rainbow Stone Rain Forest" followed one by one.

The dead gray light roll was bombarded with green runes, fusing into a terrifying torrent, and rushing to Xue Lian City along the gap opened by the arrow of Broken Heart.

For a moment, Xue Liancheng felt that perhaps Mr. Chuansun had made a huge mistake.

Mu Chengxue is no longer the soft persimmon that you can pinch at will three years ago, it is really not.
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