Chapter 855? Dragon Blood Python
Don’t underestimate the crack that is thinner than the hair. Chu Tian knew very well that his magic sword was more than a little different from the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle in the hands of the Sweeping Monk.
If you continue to fight like this, it is only a matter of how long the magic sword breaks.
The sweeping monk said in a playful tone.
"The sword in your hand comes from the demon world, right?
It's really strange that the demon didn't even dismantle you, but instead gave you a good sword.
It’s a pity that the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle in my hand restrains all items containing demonic energy. Even if your sword level is higher, it will not be able to withstand a single blow!"
After saying that, he danced the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle again and smashed it hard on the Demon Sword.
In an instant, several cracks appeared on the sword of the Demon Sword, which were longer, deeper, and thicker than the first crack! Chu Tian made a quick judgment. The Demon Sword could at most compete with the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle! "Supreme Sword!"
Chu Tian’s battle was never rigid. Seeing that his weapons were behind, he immediately used his advanced swordsmanship to make up for it.
As soon as the supreme sword art fell, the sword in Chu Tian's hand immediately became unfathomable.
The sword body turned into countless sword shadows, and its trajectory was mysterious and mysterious, and it could not be seen through by those who were not a powerful swordsman.
The sweeping monk did not know how to use a sword, and his cultivation level did not reach the level of one force to reduce ten levels. He could only switch from offense to defense.
Chu Tian cut off the first sword and was blocked by the sweeping monk. There were ten more cracks on the sword's body.
Then he cut off the second sword. The Sweeping Monk was very embarrassed, but it still blocked it. The sword body was already covered with cracks and the number of cracks was countless.
Chu Tian still has a chance to have the last sword.
He was very calm because he was deliberately blocked by the sweeping monk in the first two swords. One was to test the sweeping monk's way, and the other was to gather strength for the third sword to delay time.
Suddenly, the magic sword in Chu Tian’s hand released an indescribable powerful force! The strength of this power made the Sweeping Monk feel thrilled.
He felt a little scared. If Chu Tian's sword fell on him, he would definitely be injured or even die! The sweeping monk put the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle on the ground and the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle immediately burst out with dazzling light, like a layer of glowing eggshell, covering his body.
"bring it on!"
Chu Tian drew his sword, a very confident sword.
This sword can penetrate the sky and break the clouds! "Flying Demon Breaking Cloud Sword!"
The tip of the magic sword hit the light of the vajra demon-subduing pestle. The next moment, even more light shrouded the figures of the two.
Zong Hai, who was sitting on the steps watching the battle, blinked, his eyes deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
When the light disappeared, Chu Tian and the sweeping monk's figures were revealed again.
The magic sword in Chu Tian's hand was gone, and under his feet were black crystal powder all over the ground.
The devil sword was broken! On the other hand, the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand was less than half a meter left, and the upper half disappeared, probably also destroyed in the collision just now.
There was a deep sword mark on the abdomen of the sweeping monk, his lips were stained with blood and his breathing was rapid.
His eyes were wide open and his eyelashes were trembling violently.
In the competition just now, he was defeated! Chu Tian successfully penetrated his defense with his last sword and injured him.
Chu Tian deep breathed a deep breath and said to the sweeping monk.
"You lost!"
The sweeping monk stared at Chu Tian's eyes and said something in a trembling voice.
"Really?"
At this moment, Chu Tian suddenly entered a wonderful state.
The time he was in seemed to have slowed down a hundred times. The dust that was originally floating in the air seemed to be frozen in the air and remained motionless.
A strong murderous intent appeared behind Chu Tian, and the feeling of crisis that was so strong that the soul trembled and shrouded Chu Tian's heart.
This feeling is like he will die in the next second! Chu Tian felt this wonderful feeling not the first time. This is not the intuition that suddenly erupted between life and death, but the "knowing fate" unique to the realm of knowing fate.
There is danger behind it! The wonderful state lasted only for a very short time, and it almost instantly returned to its original state.
But this extremely short and wonderful feeling successfully saved Chu Tian's life.
He suddenly lowered his head, and a hand just passed through the back of his head.
"Night Demon Dance!"
Chu Tian used his body technique and opened the distance as fast as possible.
When he calmed down again, he realized that the one who had just attacked him was the sweeping monk.
"How is that possible?"
Chu Tian hurriedly turned his head to see where he had just stabbed the sweeping monk. There was also a sweeping monk standing there. He was in a sword in his abdomen and was dying.
"Classic?
wrong!"
The next moment, the injured sweeping monk fell to the ground. A strange thing happened. The sweeping monk's body quickly faded, as if there was a leaking balloon, and in the end there was only a human skin left.
"This is your martial soul ability!"
The sweeping monk who had just sneaked into Chu Tian glared at Chu Tian.
"I haven't used this ability for a long time. You are very awesome to be able to force me to this point!"
While speaking, a giant python appeared beside the monk.
This is his martial soul, the dragon-blooded giant python! As soon as the giant python appeared, it began to peel off. Soon, a golden snake skin appeared on the ground.
The monk sweeping the floor explained.
"My martial soul can peel off once a day, and shed all the injuries on my body, which is equivalent to giving me two lives!"
This was the first time Chu Tian saw such a magical ability. He did not amaze, but instead laughed.
The sweeping monk questioned.
"why are you laughing!"
Chu Tian praised.
"Great ability, soon, it's mine!"
Roar! A shocking dragon roar sounded from the Tower of Heaven, and the huge body of the Devouring Heaven Dragon appeared in the Tower.
After Chu Tian’s cultivation level broke through to the realm of knowing fate, the body of the Heavenly Swallowing Dragon increased again. The hall on the first floor of the Tongtian Tower was twenty meters high, but it was almost broken by the Heavenly Swallowing Dragon.
The dragon-blooded python, the martial soul of the sweeping monk, was not even a small snake in front of the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon. It was simply a small earthworm.
Chu Tian spoke.
"You only know that my martial soul is a pure blood dragon soul, but you don't know what my martial soul abilities are. Let you see it carefully today! My Heaven-Swallowing Dragon can devour martial souls and plunder abilities!"
He pointed at the martial soul of the sweeping monk and issued an order to the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon.
"The Heaven-Swallowing Dragon ate his martial soul!"
Another dragon roar that shook the sky, the swallowing dragon opened its huge dragon mouth and took a deep breath.
Huh! The wind blew in the closed tower of the sky, and the magic soul of the sweeping monk instantly broke out from the ground and flew into the mouth of the swallowing dragon.
The monk sweeping the floor eyes were about to break and shouted in dismay.
"No!"
He wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
The Swallowing Dragon closed his mouth and began to chew.
The dragon-blooded giant python was chewed into pieces by the swallowing dragon, and made a deep terrifying chewing sound.
Ga! Ga! Ga! Ga!
Chapter completed!