Chapter 458: Killing without Leaving Any Trace
The fighting started instantly. Ji Nan opened his mouth and spat out, and sharp water arrows shot out. Ji Huo put his palms together, and his body suddenly became tall, as if he could catch the moon with one hand. His face was ferocious, his fangs were sharp, and his long black hair danced in the wind.
It's terrifying.
Li Changxiao looked like a ghost, dodging the water arrows, then blew out a giant, held a golden seal in his hand, and wrestled with the ferocious statue of the Evil Sea that Ji Huo had obtained.
Two giants collided, and huge energy swept through the surrounding vegetation. The sound echoed, and the smell of gunpowder in the air was mixed with the smell of vegetation juice.
Li Changxiao, the giant with the breeze as its body and the golden armor as its armor, was the first to show its flaws. After all, his cultivation level was shallow. He blew away several more ferocious beasts in one breath.
There are large rock sculptures, a centipede with a human face, and a mountain-carrying giant, plus the golden-armored giant, four in one, each showing divine power, surrounding and killing Ji Huo, who has a face as ferocious as a devil.
Ji Huo transforms into a ferocious statue, with the moonlight shining on his back. His four hands are undulating with purple muscles, shining like cold iron. One hand is strangling the neck of the big rock sculpture, the other is holding a human-faced centipede, and the other is stepping on the giant mountain-carrying giant. Fist-fighting with the golden-armored giant.
He seemed to be undeterred and even had the upper hand. He was just so brave and brave.
The battle situation on the other side is equally dangerous. The image that Ji Nan visualizes is the image of Jealousy over the sea. She is obviously better at water magic and dream magic merging than physical fights.
She spat out her words, and the mist rose up from the mountain stream, covering a radius of more than a hundred miles, like a dream. The sounds, light and shadow of the two sides fighting could not penetrate the white mist.
Ji Nan stepped on his feet and tried to use dream magic to disturb Li Changxiao, but when he saw that it was useless, he squeezed his hands into water and swept away like a stormy wave.
She has a magic technique: overturning the sea. This technique is even more powerful if it is used on the sea. Unfortunately, she is on land at this moment. Li Changxiao pulled out his mind and pinched the water mark with his hand to deal with it.
The waves hit the nine heavens, one layer after another, with tricky angles, and its killing power is no less than that of Ji Huo's ferocious statue, and even more troublesome.
Li Changxiao also took this battle seriously. The seven stars behind him manifested, the nature of the aura changed, and the skill of brushing the sword was as fast as the wind, and the Qingping sword was driven by it as fast as an arm.
In addition, there are ten immortal seals as supplements, hundreds of magic skills, dream shuttle, Buddha's sound breaking, dragon coiling hand... the methods are endless, the aura seems to be endless, and the methods can be called extravagant.
Especially the Dream Shuttle, as the only Bai Jue technique that Li Changxiao has mastered, it is currently his most physically destructive killing move.
He condensed the flying shuttle and shot, but Ji Huo caught it with his hands. His palms were bloody and fleshy, and the strangulation power of the dream caused his palms to erode.
The key point is that Li Changxiao has gained the fruit of Ten Thousand Daos, and as he gradually digests and absorbs it, he has different insights into the techniques. The Dream Shuttle came from the Dream Dao God, but he has another wonderful pen in his hand.
I saw his eyes condensed, and dozens of dream shuttles condensed, which almost drained all his spiritual energy. This move is very lethal and consumes a lot of energy. Before the spiritual energy is exhausted, ordinary monks will use it as a killing move. After the spiritual energy is exhausted, Needless to say.
Originally, Ji Huo and the two of them were forced into a desperate situation when they saw Li Changxiao using this move. However, the next second, this man suddenly condensed ten more flying shuttles.
Without showing any sign of exhaustion, the spiritual energy in the dream space slowly flowed into his body, replenishing Li Changxiao's consumption.
Li Changxiao even entered a light sleep, and his body functions and spiritual energy recovered rapidly.
Li Changxiao has two ways to replenish his spiritual energy. One is to rely on dream space. The second is sleep.
For Li Changxiao, sleep can restore everything, even if there is no spiritual energy in the dream space, or he has no dream space. When you wake up, the lost spiritual energy will still return to its peak.
At this moment, the two overlapped, and Li Changxiao's recovery efficiency was even comparable to that of a monk before his spiritual energy was exhausted.
That endurance is frightening. I saw more than ten flying shuttles dancing in the air, sweeping away everything.
Li Changxiao even controlled the dream silk, which was connected with the dream shuttle. By pulling, lifting, and withdrawing... the dream silk, he further controlled the dream shuttle and attacked from various tricky angles.
I saw only the depths of the mountain.
Under the cold moon.
There was a man in white clothes flipping around, with blue shuttles lingering around his body. He was fighting one against two without losing any of his power. His appearance and magnanimity were even worse than those of the banished immortals who came down to earth.
Ji Huo and Ji Nan looked ugly, and for a moment they could do nothing to help him. But this is only the beginning of fear.
Fighting...fighting...
How can there be less magic weapons? Li Changxiao seized the gap, and his figure flashed, standing on the top of the mountain, his white clothes spotless, and his Qingping sword slowly returned to its sheath.
The shuttle, the giant, the breeze, the seven stars manifested, and the spiritual energy surged and gradually dispersed.
"Danger!"
I hope that the hair on my head will stand upright.
On that white clothed body, he felt a sense of crisis that almost made his hair explode. What he expected was right, the next moment, there was a sudden sound of thunder.
He saw a sudden flash of lightning, and Ji Huo's right arm felt numb. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but found nothing. When he turned around again, he saw that the right arm had been broken off. Nailed to the ground, lightning flashed and destructive power destroyed the bones and flesh of the broken arm, turning it into a pile of black charcoal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ji Huo's pupils shrank suddenly, regardless of the pain. He felt the strong breath of death on this sword and just wanted to get away as soon as possible.
"Magic weapon!"
He was so shaken that he even suspected that he had seen it wrong. In today's world, is there still such a perfect magic weapon left?
The halo above this is simply incomparable to the peak!
Not only him, but even Jinan's scalp felt numb for a while, and the desire to fight disappeared in an instant.
As a Sharman, it was impossible for her not to know the killing power of magical weapons.
Who are the three thousand and eight treasures of Zhenhai Tower guarding against? It's the shark race and the ancient beasts.
The essence of the human race is concentrated in magic weapons. Li Changxiao's eyes were slightly condensed. Although it was a bit bullying, it was better to use all his strength.
He took a step forward.
He was as magnificent as a god, with the Thunder Sword hanging on his right side, holding the Taipan Pearl in his left hand, and the Queyang Gold Powder was wrapped in the breeze, like a lace, wrapped around his side.
Li Changxiao used all his strength to attack, with golden patterns on his brows and blessings and disasters in his eyes.
The Taipan Pearl moved the world, the Thunder Sword showed killing power, and the Queyang Gold Powder wiped out evil.
In a moment, Ji Huo and Ji Nan were covered with wounds and had no power to resist.
The two fled, and Ji Huo's figure flashed and flew more than ten miles away.
But at this time, a shrill cry was heard.
It was...
A cry for help: "Ji Huo, save me!"
Ji Huo turned around.
He saw that Ji Nan was stepped on by the white-clothed man, and the long sword pierced her heart little by little.
Ji Nan's face was ferocious, even in her beautiful appearance, it looked pale at this moment. She looked at Ji Huo pleadingly, hooking her right hand towards him.
How she hoped that her companion and fellow tribesman could help her.
However, Ji Huo hesitated for a moment, turned around and fled. Ji Nan's eyes were bloodshot, and she felt the pain on her back. She lost her life bit by bit.
Li Changxiao's sword was a little bloody, and he wiped it with wine. He looked around and found a mess.
After pondering for a moment, he pinched the wooden seal and the earth seal, fiddled with the surrounding mountains and rivers, and left quietly after restoring the original appearance.
The breeze blew, the grass and trees rustled, the stream gurgled, the cicadas continued to sing, and the moonlight was melting.
Someone killed without leaving a trace.