No matter how strong this magic sword is, if it can't hit him, it can't do anything to him. Moreover, he has always been very confident in his legs.
But now, he discovered that this magical sword could only be controlled by monks in the foundation-building stage, and the power of this magical sword was also extraordinary.
One or two guns are easy to hide, but hundreds of them, how can you hide? With so many people firing at the same time, where can you run to? Where can you run to?
But I didn't expect that in the hands of a disciple in the Qi refining stage, this fiery red long sword would be extremely pitiful. He held it high, and there were only two swords at most. If he had moved faster and been more careful, he would still be able to hold it high.
It can be done.
But when you reach this realm, it's different. Compared with the Qi training realm, you can control hundreds of flying swords at a time with your spiritual energy and skills.
Without the limitations of his hands and feet, his attacks have become more flexible, with more attack angles and more difficult to resist.
Coming and going freely, jumping up and down, everything happens in an instant, unpredictable and without warning. It is naturally difficult and difficult to avoid it.
This magic weapon can only be used when the foundation is established, and it is true.
Sure enough, he underestimated the power of this magic sword. This magic weapon, in the hands of Chen Haozhi and in the hands of Zhang Sanhai, are completely different concepts. It seems that this magic weapon is not because the magic weapon is not powerful.
Good, but because the magic weapon is not good.
Not to mention how powerful the divine sword controlled by Zhang Sanhai is.
Seeing the overwhelming sword energy coming toward him, Zhan Da's expression suddenly darkened. He kicked off the mountain below with his legs, and the scepter in his hand turned into a hard stick and hit the ground hard.
He jumped suddenly, jumped down from the top of the mountain, and headed straight for the sea, trying to use the power of the sea water to avoid the endless sword energy.
He got down on all fours and jumped up and down. Just as he jumped down from the top of the mountain, Zhang Sanhai's long sword also arrived. The timing was perfect, and the situation was also dangerous. He was the first to arrive, and the sword on the long sword arrived.
The fire burned his clothes.
A stream of blue smoke rose up from his clothes, but before it could burn, he fell into the sea with a "bang". The green smoke that was about to burn, after a "puff", instantly
dissipate.
Seeing Zhan Da go away in embarrassment, Zhang Sanhai couldn't help but sneered, but Zhang Sanhai had already forgotten that his nose was gone and could not utter this ordinary sneer.
Zhang Sanhai, who has been using strength for a long time, has developed the habit of using force on his nose. The hole in his nose that had been filled with blood actually began to shrink.
Originally, when Zhang Sanhai made a weird muffled sound, the blood flowing out of his nose did not make a contemptuous "snort" as expected, but instead caused the scar that had been formed with great difficulty to form again.
There was a gaping hole.
At this moment, Zhang Sanhai felt like he was being choked. He coughed violently and gritted his teeth in pain. He wanted to grab Chu Feng, but was unable to grab Chu Feng at all. He could only clenched Chu Feng's hand into a fist, and then let go.
, loosen again, loosen again.
Zhang Sanhai was in pain and could only roar and stamp his feet.
After just a moment's delay, Zhang Sanhai's attack failed, and all attacks were blocked. Zhang Sanhai is a master at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his attacks are so powerful.
In an instant, waves of air erupted from the top of the mountain, and smoke and dust filled the air. Soon, the first spiritual weapon to arrive was blown away by the air waves, and the smoke and dust filled the entire mountain.
The remaining hundreds of long swords fell on the smoke and dust one after another. For a moment, the smoke and dust scattered in all directions, air waves rolled, and the smoke and dust rolled endlessly.
The smoke and dust are getting bigger and bigger.
After a while, the smoke finally stopped roaring, and as the smoke dissipated, the smoke also dissipated as the smoke dissipated.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, the vision returned to clarity. It could be seen that the previous mountain peak, like a sword blade piercing the sky, had disappeared. The top of the mountain peak had been completely cut off, but this time,
It is not as simple as cutting off a piece of plain before.
I saw that the top of the mountain was riddled with holes. This scene was exactly the same as what Zhan Wuji saw on the earth. They were all smashed by countless meteors over a long period of time.
Unlike the moon, this mountain peak is full of deep pits that have been blown to ashes. In each deep pit, there is a long flaming knife, still burning, and wisps of black smoke are rising from the surrounding soil.
Smoke, these black mist, rise in the air, flying in the air, like black threads, flying in the air.
The top of the mountain was riddled with holes, giving people a strange feeling. After a closer look, it was discovered that Zhang Sanhai's punch directly knocked down the top of the mountain by more than ten meters.
This hill, which was more than ten meters high, was not razed to the ground. Instead, it was chopped into nothingness by hundreds of long swords. A hill suddenly lost a piece, which looked very strange.
If he hadn't run so fast, he might have ended up like that mountain, disappearing completely from this world.
Standing on the sea, being beaten by the waves, Zhan Da looked at the scene on the top of the mountain and made a "gudong" sound, feeling lingering fear in his heart.
"Zhang Sanhai, this is too outrageous. We are all our own people, why do we need to be so harsh? I just poked your nose. I went a little too far. I'll apologize to you, okay.
Right? The worst case scenario, I’ll buy you some more pig heads as an apology?
Do you want this? Your blow will break me to pieces!
Are you out of your mind for attacking so harshly? Daqingshan's rules clearly prohibit one's own people from killing each other.
As my senior disciple, you should know this very well, but you cannot ask questions knowingly."
He rolled his eyes and yelled loudly at Zhang Sanhai, who was beaten in the air and was in pain and going crazy.
"What? Scared! It's too late! I'm telling you, bastard, you made me so angry.
Today, you will be reduced to ashes like this mountain.
If you are smart, you should end it as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if you are caught by me, I will let you die without a burial place.
But I'm feeling down, you know? You're going to be like this lost mountain.
What other rules are there? Hahaha! The Venerable’s plan has been successful. This secret realm may not belong to Daqingshan. How can the rules of Daqingshan restrain me?
Besides, even if you all die here, no one will suspect me."
Seeing that his tone softened, Zhang Sanhai looked like he wanted to beg for mercy and want to make peace with him. He suddenly looked at him with a look of gloating and contempt and said.