Chapter 263 Crazy Collision
"This is..." Mo Tianbo looked at the small wooden box in front of him, which was exquisitely carved from sandalwood. The wooden box was delicate and light, with a faint fragrance. He opened the sandalwood box, and inside lay a jasper bead. On the bead, there were gold threads wrapped around it to form a pattern of clouds and smoke, emitting a faint light. Looking closely, there were dust particles in the light that looked like dancing in the sun. It turned out to be a talisman. What surprised Mo Tianbo was not the bead, but the energy it emitted, as if it was isolated from the world and blocked by space.
Blood Knife said calmly: "Sixth-grade magic weapon, Dingkongzhu."
"Sixth-grade magic weapon!" Mo Tianbo's eyes widened. Needless to say, the preciousness of the sixth-grade magic weapon is just a handful in the entire Bianyun Three Regions. The Eight Diagrams Sixty-four Swords of Gongyang Yichen in Zimu Liuhua Region is one of the sixth-grade magic weapons, and Zhongtong Jianmen almost relies on this set of swords to intimidate the surrounding areas. It can be seen that the sixth-grade magic weapon is precious. Now, a sixth-grade magic weapon is in his hands. Mo Tianbo's expression is greedy, but his heart is full of doubts. "The envoy is indeed worthy of coming from Tianmen Region. He can easily take out a sixth-grade magic weapon."
Xue Dao didn't care at all and said calmly: "It's just a small thing, I'll give it to Sect Leader Mo."
Mo Tianbo chuckled, put the Dingkong Pearl aside, and asked, "I wonder what the messenger wants me to do."
"Time words."
Mo Tianbo was stunned after hearing this and looked at the bloody knife in confusion.
"Master doesn't want to see him again."
"The Sky-fixing Bead can freeze space. It can be used three times. You send it into the secret realm and prevent Shi Yan from escaping. Use it twice, and the last time I'll give it to you."
Mo Tianbo's face turned slightly ugly after hearing this. The value of the Wind-Fixing Bead that only lasted one time was not as great as when it was complete. It was a pity to use such a sixth-grade magic weapon on Shi Yan.
Xue Dao looked at Mo Tianbo and said, "Don't feel sorry. If you do a good job, you will get the benefits. Don't let a small thing blind you."
Mo Tianbo was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "The messenger is right. I am short-sighted and I am really ashamed. Thank you for the reminder, messenger."
Xuedao didn't care at all and stood up to leave. Finally, he straightened his body, turned back and reminded again, "Remember, the young master doesn't want to see him again!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xuedao's figure disappeared from the spot.
Mo Tianbo felt powerless when facing the blood knife. After the blood knife left, he found that his back was soaked. He smiled bitterly. This is the power of Tianmen Domain. Although he and I are both Jindan, I am so insignificant in front of him. If he attacks, I don't even have the ability to resist.
Mo Tianbo's eyes flickered, "It seems that cultivation is not everything. With the same cultivation, Tianmen Domain can still crush everything."
He shook his head, put aside all distracting thoughts, took the Dingkong Pearl in his hand and stroked it carefully.
After a while, he stood up resolutely, changed into ordinary clothes, put on a cloak, and walked out of Luojingtai carefully.
Only after he had given all the instructions and sent the Dingkong Pearl away did he heave a sigh of relief and smile faintly, a little ferociously.
Shi Yan had a rich harvest. Not only did he contract a spirit beast, Bai Ze, but he also found an excellent cold spring in the Zang Nei space. Originally, the Zang Nei space was a place with a huge space but lacked spiritual power. Now that the cold spring had moved in, it suddenly became the prototype of a paradise. The area around the cold spring in the space was already covered with thick ice and snow, and rich spiritual power filled the surroundings, gradually improving the surrounding environment.
Ice pines broke out of the ground, greedily absorbing spiritual energy and growing stronger. At a glance, the ice and snow area was covered with endless ice and snow, as well as ice pines that were born because of the spiritual energy.
Feeling the rich spiritual energy around him, Shi Yan became more determined to take Chiquan into his hands.
Digging one mountain is digging, digging two mountains is also digging, so why not dig them more thoroughly?
So, Shi Yan set out again on the journey to find Chiquan.
He had no idea that danger was approaching.
No, Shi Yan had already sensed the danger, but the source of the danger was different. A few miles south of Bingfeng, there was a huge frozen canyon. Shi Yan was now in this canyon, and a sense of crisis enveloped Shi Yan's whole body.
The huge Icewind Canyon was divided into two extremes. One side was the frozen canyon, and the other side was the Red Flame Canyon, which was cracked and glowing with magma. On the other side of the Red Flame Canyon, the red land was billowing with thick smoke, and the cracked ground was like a tortoise shell, with red light shining between the cracks.
That should be where Chiquan is.
But there was no need to look for Chiquan, because it was too obvious.
Not far away on the other side of the canyon, there is a huge active volcano. Halfway up the volcano, there is a huge cave where you can see red magma. That should be the Red Spring.
However, this was not the source of Shi Yan's danger, but something that stretched like mountains outside the red spring. Looking closely, it turned out to be a fire-colored sleeve dragon!
The sleeve dragon, just like the blue dragon, is the bottom of the dragon species. Although it is the bottom of the dragon species, it is still a dragon. The dragon is a legendary creature, and it is an existence that people look up to. The sleeve dragon, in fact, should be like a cultivator in the transformation period, and the golden elixir will kill one by one.
Shi Yan swallowed his saliva. This guy can't be provoked...
Hu Dingsan opened his eyes, and a golden light shone in his eyes, like a sword out of its sheath. The golden light retracted and fell into silence, like a golden sword returning to its sheath.
Suddenly, the cultivators who were paying attention to Hu Dingsan became excited. Hu Dingsan woke up, which meant that the battle between Wind Sword and Mad Knife was about to begin!
This is a battle that almost everyone is watching. Currently, almost three-quarters of the monks in the entire city of Luo have placed bets. They have been staring at each other for a whole day and night. What is it for? Isn't it just this battle?
Crazy sword, crazy knife, one is crazy about sword, the other is crazy about knife. What will be the result of the collision between the two? This is what everyone is concerned about.
Hu Dingsan woke up from his meditation, stood up, raised his head and looked at the man on the top of the mountain, the man standing upright in the sun, Gong Yang Zhongyu.
Gong Yang Zhongyu sensed something and looked over. The two pairs of eyes collided, splashing fierce arcs of electricity.
"Are you ready to accept failure?" Hu Dingsan grinned, still arrogant.
Gongyang Zhongyu also smiled and said calmly: "I have always only thought about the other party, thinking about how you will look when you are defeated miserably."
"Come on!" Hu Dingsan laughed, his voice as loud as a bell.
With a long "hum" sound, a seven-foot-long sword suddenly appeared in his palm. Under the sunlight, the sword light danced, flickering, and pointed at Hu Dingsan in the distance.
A hundred feet apart, the strong fighting spirit made it difficult for the two to breathe, but this feeling made their blood boil.
Clang! The sword energy was as long as a rainbow, and it was Hu Dingsan's [Chopping] sword!
Suddenly it soared into the sky, the scimitar danced with golden light and made a long roar through the wind.
Gongyang Zhongyu flew down from the mountain peak, holding the long sword in his hand and swung it lightly. The flash of light rushed like thunder and lightning, and he slashed down at Hu Dingsan angrily!
boom!
The swords collided, the air waves danced wildly, the sword energy and knife light swept across the sky, like a sharp reamer, and wherever it swept past, the trees and rocks were shattered.
[Crazy Blade Art] The Crazy Tyrant's spiritual power is extremely domineering and powerful. After a day and a night of dedicated healing, his injuries have healed and he is in peak condition. In his peak condition, his sword power is even more valiant and unmatched. He is convinced that with this extremely crazy power, only a few people under the Golden Core can compete with him. Even if Shi Yan, who defeated him, comes now, he may not be his opponent.
The sky and earth suddenly turned golden.
"boom!"
Thunder roared in his ears, and Shi Yan's body felt hot and boiling, as if thousands of flames burst out from his meridians and turned into a huge thrust.
"Haha, so cool!" Sweeping over by Daolang, Gongyang Zhongyu felt refreshed all over. This was the kind of battle he wanted. This kind of hearty battle was what he had always longed for.
"You are really good!" As he said this, he gathered all his spiritual energy, recited the spell quickly, and shouted: "The sword is born with spirit, the wind is howling, and the sword dances with the wind!"
Before he could finish his words, a strong wind blew up, carrying sand and rocks everywhere.
A strong wind blew, and clouds and mist swirled behind Gong Yang Zhongyu, gradually forming an inverted cone, and the top of the cone was the head of Gong Yang Zhongyu's sword.
Wherever Yang Zhongyu flew, green pines swayed and withered grasses rippled.
Hu Dingsan suddenly felt a powerful force coming.
Then, there was a loud "whoosh" sound, and countless faint rays of light shot out from the clouds around Gong Yang Zhongyu, flying away from the centrifugal force like rivers and seas converging into one another. At first glance, it seemed as if countless flying swords were surrounding Gong Yang Zhongyu, spinning madly like a tornado formed by the flying swords!
【Blade Storm】!
A whirlwind of sword blades immediately blew up, and the sword blades became more powerful due to the centrifugal force of the whirlwind.
This is a powerful sword technique that can do two things at once. It is written in the book that when your blade storm is formed and cannot be eliminated naturally, when you attack the enemy, you will suffer partial damage yourself, and use your own blood to create a stronger attack, [Blood Blade Tornado]!
Attacking crazily, regardless of everything, this is the Crazy Sword Gong Yang Zhongyu!
Hu Dingsan laughed wildly and shouted, "Well done!"
The blade light rushed up through the air with a "whoosh", and it was like the scorching sun at noon, dancing and shining brightly, dazzling the eyes of those watching the game.
Murong Luanbing, who had withdrawn from the competition, was also paying attention to this match. When she saw Hu Dingsan use this move, she let out an "ah" and her pretty face instantly turned pale. She whispered, "He is going to use the [Flame Sun Red Sabre]!" [Flame Sun Red Sabre] is also a two-injury sword technique in the Crazy Sword Art. After Gong Yang Zhongyu used the two-injury sword technique, Hu Dingsan also used the two-injury sword technique, seemingly not wanting to take advantage of him. How arrogant is he?
The power of the Flaming Sun Red Blade was intensified to its maximum. Once it was used, the light shone brightly, the mountains and rivers changed color, and even the light of the sun was outshined by it.
If this move is practiced to perfection, its power will be like a falling red sun, and its power is almost unstoppable.
With a whistling sound, the ram Zhongyu whistled down and flew up into the blinding light. The flying sword swirled around him, and countless silver ripples of light spread out rapidly. In an instant, it danced like a hurricane, rolling and swirling, and the surrounding grass and trees swayed violently with its rhythm.
Hu Dingsan's sleeves were shining brightly, and the light emitted illuminated the mountain peaks, instantly making thousands of holes in the mountain peaks, scattering and swaying like colorful clouds dancing.
Finally, the two collided violently!
“Boom!”