Chapter 3149: Wan Yu
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The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons
- Pang Feiyan
- 1806 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:08:04
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"Damn it, this is not Jianying at all!"
Yu Wencheng deserves to be a powerhouse of the Fifth-Rank Immortal Venerable. Just with such a moment of induction, he has already sensed that it is fundamentally different from the illusory sword shadow just now.
Being so close, it was too late for Yu Wencheng to dodge anymore.
Therefore, he can only repeat the old trick, with a light movement of his fingers, countless white feathers are already condensed in front of his face.
The white feathers condensed extremely fast, and immediately enveloped the sword tip and even half of the sword edge of the Dragon Sword.
It seemed that Yu Wencheng wanted to take advantage of Bai Yu's obstacle to give himself time to react like just now.
"not good!"
However, this time Yu Wencheng was obviously careless, or underestimated the sharpness of the Dragon Sword. The seemingly hard white feathers could not even stop the breath.
Even those white feathers were directly pierced like air under the piercing of the Yulong Sword's body, piercing away at Yu Wencheng's eyes.
At this time, Yuwencheng had no other way.
Fortunately, the white feathers didn't seem to have any effect, after all, they still grabbed a little bit of time for Yu Wencheng, causing his head to tilt slightly.
Huh!
Xu Chen, whose breath was languid below, raised his head and suddenly saw a flash of blood flashing past, which made him ecstatic, secretly saying that no matter how fast Yu Wencheng reacted, he was still injured.
Yes, although Yu Wencheng's head tilting movement was as fast as lightning, the Yulong Sword was undoubtedly faster. Although it could not pierce his eyeballs, it cut off one of the left ears of the Zhenyun Villa Master.
"what!"
The sudden pain caused De Yu Wencheng to scream, raising his hand to cover his left side of the head between the fingers, red blood was constantly emerging.
Perhaps since Yu Wencheng broke through to the level of the Immortal Venerable, he has never suffered such a humiliation.
Although he has not been famous in recent decades, he was also a famous figure before the establishment of Zhenyun Village.
Unexpectedly, today, he suffered such a big loss in the hands of a Maotou boy who originally only had a third-grade immortal.
Although this can only be regarded as a skin trauma strictly speaking, the left ear has been smashed by the Dragon Sword, and it can no longer be continued. This is a shameful shame.
Presumably from now on, anyone who sees Yu Wencheng who has lost one of his left ears will inevitably give pointers. How can the world's leisurely mouth be killed?
"Oh, what a pity!"
Yu Wencheng gritted his teeth here with bitterness and bitterness, only Yun Xiao, who controlled the Dragon Sword to cut off one of his ears, was quite regretful.
He just caught Yu Wencheng bombarding Xu Chen just now, when he was full of ambition, he looked at this opportunity.
Even in the Ten Thousand Sword Domain, it is not too easy to kill a fifth-rank Immortal Venerable.
But since the other party has been injured, Yun Xiao's chances are undoubtedly greater than just now.
After losing one ear of Yuwencheng, his strength has to drop at least 10%, from 90% to 80%.
"Field! Field!"
Hearing Yun Xiao's slightly regretful soft voice in his ears, Yu Wencheng's mind had finally calmed down, and once again almost collapsed and opened, but he was staring at the countless sword shadows and gritted his teeth.
"This kid is weird by the ground, it seems that it is not suitable to stay here for long!"
Even if Yu Wencheng is still the strength of the fifth-rank Immortal Venerable, at this moment, looking at the countless sword shadows, he has begun to retreat, and the power of the domain is evident.
If it were outside, Yu Wencheng would not lose an ear, and he might even defeat Yun Xiao, but in this ten thousand sword domain, he would not have such confidence.
"The power of this kid's ancestral veins cannot always exist, and next time this village owner will not be able to easily enter his domain again!"
After turning these thoughts in his mind, Yu Wencheng's retreat is undoubtedly becoming more and more intense. The so-called avoiding his edge is the truth.
At this moment, Yun Xiao's edge is flourishing, and even Yu Wencheng of the fifth-rank Immortal Venerable is not sure to win it.
He is an extremely cautious person, knowing that he can't do things, he will not do.
"Huh? Want to go?"
What kind of eyes Yun Xiao, seeing Yu Wencheng's twinkling eyes, he already guessed the other party's plan, so he snorted directly, and countless sword shadows moved again.
And the main body of the Dragon Sword that had just cut off Yuwencheng’s left ear, under a burst of changes, instantly disappeared into the shadows of countless swords, never seen again, and I don’t know which one is the real Dragon Sword. Ontology.
Seeing this scene, Yu Wencheng's heart shuddered. Seeing that his figure moved, he was going to move towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Sword Realm, leaving the scope of this sword first.
"Damn it!"
However, Yu Wencheng just moved, his face became difficult to look, because he suddenly discovered that those illusory sword shadows had also changed greatly.
I saw a layer of colorful flames swirling around the countless sword shadows in an instant, and the aura contained on it made the originally harmless pulse sword shadows a bit terrifying.
Just now Yu Wencheng had tried the power of the colorful flames, and now every sword shadow was surrounded by a layer of flames, which made his escape road undoubtedly more difficult.
This is also a new method developed by Yun Xiao after studying the domain of Ten Thousand Swords with Chaos Zihuo, which can greatly bless the power of the domain of Ten Thousand Swords.
The original sword shadows that were not the main body of the Dragon Sword were not a big threat to the enemy.
But after adding these indestructible fusion Chaoszi, it is equal to every sword shadow possessing the power of the Dragon Sword itself.
Even if the sharpness is not comparable to that of the Dragon Sword itself, once it touches the enemy, the power of the fusion chaos subfire bursts out, and it will definitely make the enemy unable to eat.
Yun Xiao didn't want to remain in a stalemate like this, he had to fight quickly, because the strength of the ancestral veins and this ten thousand sword domain were extremely terrifying to the consumption of his veins.
The pure Ten Thousand Sword Domain, if it were autonomously controlled by the sword spirit of Yulong Sword, it would not cost Yunxiao how much pulse energy, but the blessing of Chaos Zihuo made his pulse energy doubled.
If Yu Wencheng really managed to withstand the waves of attacks, then Yun Xiao would be caught in a dilemma. After all, his pulse storage capacity was lower than Yu Wencheng's.
"Ten Thousand Sword Fire Realm, disease!"
In a blink of an eye, Yun Xiao chose a new name for his field, which was worthy of the name.
Hearing a low shout from his mouth, countless fire swords exuding colorful colors rushed towards Yu Wencheng.
"Want to kill me, impossible!"
At this time, Yu Wencheng obviously felt a threat of death.
Seeing the light flashing in his eyes, it seemed that he gritted his teeth extremely entangled, and then the breath of his whole body became extremely strange.
"Become Wanyu!"
A roar came from Yu Wencheng's mouth, and then the countless white feathers that condensed the pseudo-domain, fluttered and enveloped his entire body.
Seeing this scene, Yun smiled with a sneer. Under the fusion of Chaos Zihuo's burning, the secret road was not due to these white feathers. Even if it was a diamond wire, it had to be melted into a pool of molten iron.
Bang!
However, at the next moment, when Yun Xiao controlled countless fire swords and stabs Yu Wencheng's body wrapped in white feathers, a loud noise suddenly spread, and the pile of white feathers exploded directly.
"what?"
When Yun Xiao didn't even see Yu Wencheng's body from the white feathers in the sky, he couldn't help making a sound of shock. This was completely unexpected.
How can a real human being, a real human, lose track in an instant?
"Yun Xiao, you wait for the owner of this village, today's insult, I will teach you to repay a hundred times!"
Just when Yun Xiao and Xu Chen below were puzzled, a familiar voice suddenly came from Yu Wencheng, but this voice seemed to resound in all directions.
"It turned out to be those feathers!"
Yun Xiao's soul sensing power was extremely powerful, and Wei Yi sensing suddenly discovered a fact.
Because he sensed that the sounds from all directions came from the scattered feathers.
"What is this?"
Rao is very knowledgeable in Yun Xiao, and he also has part of the memory inheritance of such a powerful person as Yun Changtian, and has never thought that such a thing would happen. This is really weird.
"Could it be that Yu Wencheng is a foreign spirit?"
When he was puzzled, Yun Xiao could only think in this direction.
How can a normal human be transformed into thousands of white feathers, and on each white feather, can make a human voice?
"No, it should not be a foreign spirit, so... By the way, the foreign spirit's talent is inherited!"
Thinking of Yu Wencheng's series of performances before, Yun Xiao directly ruled out the guess that the old guy was a foreign spirit in his heart, thinking of some of his own abilities, he suddenly realized it.
Yun Xiao was blessed by nature. Once in the Profound Yin Hall of the Dragon Continent, he had inherited the talent of a water-attributed supernatural spirit, capable of turning into a water liquid, and had been treated as a supernatural spirit many times.
It is such a lucky person to come to Yuwencheng, otherwise it is impossible to have such supernatural powers.
With all pulse skills in the world, it is impossible for a living person's body to turn into thousands of feathers.
As for this kind of talent, which kind of alien body passed down, Yun Xiao didn't know.
He only knew that Yu Wencheng with this kind of talent would never be able to keep it anymore.
The Dragon Sword Shadow in the Ten Thousand Sword Fire Realm could not stop those countless white feathers.
Even Yun Xiao's soul power can't sense which feather is Yu Wencheng's true body.
With such a failure, Yun Xiao's heart is naturally very unwilling.
But he could only watch Yu Wencheng turn into thousands of white feathers, and finally slowly dissipated in the sky of Zhenyunzhuang, no longer feeling a trace of breath.
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