Chapter 343: The Terrifying God of Incense (Part 2)
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There was a loud noise, and one of the strings of the fragrant god Pipa suddenly broke. The fragrant god looked at Xin Xiaoqi in shock.
Xin Xiaoqi suddenly woke up, and his originally blurred eyes quickly became sober.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at his chest, the blue cloth stained red with blood, and felt that his internal organs were filled with burning pain. He couldn't help but look at the God of Fragrance in horror. This illusion of the God of Fragrance mixed with sound waves, it was so terrifying.
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Not only Xin Xiaoqi was seriously injured, but Jian Wuqi and three others were also lying in the dense forest, with large blood stains on the corners of their mouths.
On the other hand, Sang Zhu and Algernon were in much better condition than Jian Wuqi. Jian Wuqi showed a ruthless look on his face, wanting to go out and fight the God of Fragrance. But as soon as his figure moved, Sang Zhu's weak body pulled him away.
Pressing hard on the ground, Jian Wuqi felt the softness behind his back, and he suddenly froze on the spot, his hands and feet no longer had any strength.
Xin Xiaoqi's heart was like lightning. He looked at the extremely curious Xiang Shen, floating in the air, looking at him lightly, preparing to speak. Xin Xiaoqi immediately stood up and ran away without saying a word.
The God of Fragrance looked at Xin Xiaoqi who was running wildly. He was slightly speechless in the air, with his moving body floating in the air, chasing Xin Xiaoqi. He opened his red lips and said softly: "Boy, can you not run?"
While Xin Xiaoqi was running, he felt a burning pain in his heart and lungs. Xin Xiaoqi secretly said: "If I don't run, the four of us will be eaten by you one by one."
Although Xin Xiaoqi did not speak, the movements of his hands did not stop. With a shake of his right hand, the Fang Dujian sword turned into two swords. The two swords continued to evolve, a total of sixty-four, carrying sixty-four souls.
The blessed cave sky and sixty-four purple thunders rushed towards the God of Fragrance.
Suddenly, purple thunder and lightning flashed on Qingfeng Mountain, and the sixty-four swords and sixty-four caves that filled the sky appeared in front of the God of Fragrance.
The God of Fragrance smiled coldly, and with Qianqian's thin white fingers, he gently slid the strings, and suddenly there was a "crack" sound, and the sixty-four flying swords and the cave sky all exploded with thunder.
Xin Xiaoqi was speechless for a moment, glanced sideways at the God of Fragrance in the sky, and placed her hope on the purple thunder.
The God of Fragrance was chasing Xin Xiaoqi, and the expression on Xin Xiaoqi's face was all in his eyes. The God of Fragrance laughed, and three flowers suddenly appeared on his head. I saw that these flowers had cyan wind and red fire.
Blue water. These three flowers are firmly guarding the head of the God of Fragrance, but none of Xin Xiaoqi's purple thunder can hit it.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at the three flowers on the head of the God of Fragrance in horror, and couldn't help but secretly said in horror: "I didn't expect these three flowers to be so powerful."
Suddenly, a sweet voice rang out in Xin Xiaoqi's sea of consciousness. It turned out to be Xue Simei secretly reminding her: "Uncle, you can't run forward. There is a cliff ahead."
Xin Xiaoqi was startled, then turned around and looked up at the graceful and beautiful Fragrance God in the sky.
Seeing that Xin Xiaoqi no longer ran away, Xiang Shen asked curiously: "Run away, why don't you run away?"
Xin Xiaoqi shook the Fangdou sword and said with awe and dignity: "A man is born in this world, how can he run away in embarrassment? I have a sword several feet long in my hand, and I can take the heads of all the people in the world. Come on, let me take off your beautiful head."
, go home and use it as a hand warmer."
"Are you looking for death?"
Xin Xiaoqi laughed and shouted angrily: "The moon reflects the environment."
Six figures suddenly appeared, and these six figures shouted in unison: "Sword Art on the Cloud - Clouds Gather and Clouds Disperse."
The God of Fragrance looked at Xin Xiaoqi with great interest, and saw that Xin Xiaoqi's six clones seemed to be in the state of moving mountains. These six clones were all moving the huge amount of true energy, bit by bit.
Integrated into these sixty-four swords, these six clusters of sixty-four swords, with the magical power of wind and cloud, surround the God of Fragrance.
Xiang Shen looked at the three or four hundred flying swords with some confusion, and murmured: "Why are you surrounding them?"
"Infinite Star Formation."
Xin Xiaoqi's nearly four hundred flying swords seemed to respond to the power of the stars in the starry sky. While absorbing the starlight, they seemed to airtightly spread the fragrance according to the position and state of the starlight emitted by each star.
God is surrounded by it.
The flying swords, carrying the dark wind and clouds in the barrier of heaven and earth, blew the fragrance god fiercely, and actually blew the brown robe and yellow ribbon of the fragrance god into the air, revealing the small pink body underneath.
Clothing.
Xin Xiaoqi felt charmed when she saw her, but she didn't dare to neglect her at all. Although this woman was good-looking, she was really strong.
Xiang Shen looked at the flying swords flying in the air, chuckled, and said calmly: "That's it?"
The three flowers above the head of the God of Fragrance suddenly turned around and burst out with a magnificent divine light, which actually swallowed up the wind and clouds in the air instantly.
Xin Xiaoqi was startled. These three hundred magical powers were actually broken by the God of Fragrance without even moving a hand.
But at the next moment, the hand of the God of Fragrance did move. I saw the God of Fragrance gently flicking his strings, and a stream of light flashed across. Suddenly, it was pitch black above the boundless star formation.
The starlight that he had borrowed so hard suddenly dissipated without a trace.
Xiang Shen said with a mocking voice: "The Nu family has only seen using star trails to make sword formations, but I have never seen you using starlight to make sword formations. I have also seen a large formation with starlight and sword energy together, but you
This kind of pure starlight sword formation is indeed rare."
Xin Xiaoqi said sarcastically: "This is my first time using this trick, so it's not yet mature. Thank you for your advice."
The index finger of the left hand of the God of Fragrance flicked again, and the more than three hundred flying swords seemed like dandelions floating in the air. They were blown away by the God of Fragrance and scattered in all directions. In an instant, they disappeared without a trace.
The ground floated into the distance, without any shadow.
The God of Fragrance looked at Xin Xiaoqi indifferently, and said with a smile: "I found that when you looked at my figure, you were also extremely fascinated, but why don't you want to die under the slave's piano?"
Xin Xiaoqi's consciousness suddenly jumped, and he knew that this was a spiritual attack. He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Xiang Shen again.
Xin Xiaoqi, however, refused to admit defeat and said: "I still have a thunder technique. If you can block it, I will die under your skirt."
"Oh? Why do you want to die under my skirt? Is your hobby a bit strange?" Xiang Shen suddenly said sharply.
Xin Xiaoqi felt that he had stabilized his mind and shouted loudly: "The tired God Yucheng, the dust is too high in the sky - inherit the sky and start the thunder, punish me"
Suddenly, countless purple-gold lightnings appeared in the sky. As soon as they came out, the purple-gold lightnings were so powerful that the God of Fragrance was frightened and he murmured: "Why is this thunder disaster so powerful?"
Xiang Shen instantly understood Xin Xiaoqi's plan, sneered, shook his left hand, and the broken strings, which could not be caught by the naked eye, hit Xin Xiaoqi's chest quickly.
"Dang" there was a loud sound.
Xin Xiaoqi's Mingguang Armor immediately withstood a huge impact, but Xin Xiaoqi's physical body was inevitably flying high.
Xin Xiaoqi flew over countless trees and over the edge of the cliff surrounded by mist. Finally, his body looked like a shooting star, falling towards the cliff.
The God of Fragrance was startled when he saw this, and he pulled Xin Xiaoqi again with the string. Suddenly, Xin Xiaoqi's straight falling figure became in the air, falling diagonally towards the cliff. Xin Xiaoqi smiled bitterly in his heart:
"In this world, you can't fly if you move mountains. I'm afraid I will be the first person to fall to death while moving mountains."
Xiang Shen originally wanted to bring Xin Xiaoqi to the edge of the cliff and then kill him. Unexpectedly, he failed to hold him back. Just as Xiang Shen flew forward a little bit, he suddenly fell awkwardly from the air. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Xiang Shen's beautiful face.
: "No-fly magic circle?"
Sang Zhu, Jian Wuqi, Algernon, and Xue Simei were in the dark, looking at the falling Xin Xiaoqi in horror. Their faces were pale. Jian Wuqi was about to get up from under Sang Zhu, but was stopped by Sang Zhu.
Sure enough, he was hit in the back of the head and fainted.
However, he was still in the void. Xin Xiaoqi's face became paler and whiter as he fell. He couldn't help but hit his body straight towards the rock wall above the cliff. This time, he was afraid that he would fall into pieces.
Meatloaf.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at the rock wall getting closer and closer with his eyes wide open, his heart felt cold.
However, when Xin Xiaoqi's face came into contact with the rock wall, he suddenly discovered that the rock wall was like mountain mist, without any obstruction, and he blended in easily.
Xin Xiaoqi was startled and looked confused in the void.
There was a loud "bang" sound and a muffled "um" sound.
Xin Xiaoqi felt that the Mingguang Armor seemed to have hit an object, like a soft body. Xin Xiaoqi felt happy and secretly thought: "What kind of beast did this hit? In this cliff
, I’m afraid it’s an eagle!”
When Xin Xiaoqi stabilized his figure, he looked back and was suddenly startled.