Chapter 467 Fierce Battle with the Thousand-Faced Centipede (Part 2)
Chapter 467 Fierce Battle with the Thousand-Faced Centipede (Part 2)
"Be careful, this thousand-faced centipede in the second realm of the Beast King is extremely difficult to deal with. My master and I also encountered one when we were young and almost died!"
Yi Xifeng calmed down after hearing this, and his eyes became more solemn. The only way to break the situation now is to deal with it calmly.
"Dayan Thousand Machine Sword!"
Thousands of sword lights condensed around Yi Xifeng, stabbing at the killing Thousand-faced Centipede one after another.
The Thousand-faced Centipede didn't dodge, and took advantage of its hard carapace to rush straight over, not paying heed to the sword light at all.
While retreating, Yi Xifeng used his soul to control the sword light to stab the Thousand-faced Centipede. The clanking sound kept ringing on the strange beast. Although it could not break its carapace, it could still leave traces on it after constant bombardment.
A shallow mark.
Yi Xifeng's idea is very simple. As long as he grinds hard, he will definitely be able to penetrate the opponent's carapace.
One person and one insect fought back and forth for more than half an hour. Yi Xifeng was sweating profusely. Although this Thousand-faced Centipede was only the second level of the Beast King, why did he feel that it was more difficult to deal with than Wu Yundi?
The Thousand-faced Centipede seemed to be a little impatient, as its eight pairs of wings suddenly shook and suddenly flew into the air.
Although Thousand-Faced Centipede's blood beam was mishandled, Xizhou Sword dared not be careless at all.
Standing on the pothole ground, Xizhou Jian looked up and saw the Thousand-faced Centipede still flying.
At this moment, Xizhou Jian felt that he had clearly not reached the critical point of his realm, but why did this layer of window paper just poke or break?
At this moment, the Xizhou Sword was exhausted, but the Thousand-faced Centipede seemed to be in a weakened state, and controlled the blood beam to kill again.
"The Thousand-Faced Centipede doesn't have two gray tentacles at its tail. Cut it off!"
Thoughts came together, and the exhaustion of poverty flooded into my mind.
Just when the two sides were about to collide, Xizhou Sword used the little bit of real energy he had left to use the Moon Step to Climb the Dragon, turned at a right angle in mid-air, directly bypassed the frontal attack of the Thousand-Faced Centipede, and rushed to its tail.
Xizhou Sword stared at the two eye-catching gray tentacles swinging at the tail of the Thousand-faced Centipede. He slashed with the horizontal sword, and immediately cut off the tentacles like a knife cutting through tofu!
The battle lasted from daytime to dawn, and after a while, the sun would probably come out.
One person and one insect directly fight against each other in the physical body. Without the blessing of the formation, the Xizhou Sword has a slight advantage in terms of speed, but the Thousand-faced Centipede is better because it cannot fly. This gives the fair young man a headache, not to mention that I have suffered some injuries under my body.
Injured, Dantian is still empty.
"Junior Xizhou, why does that guy look like he's okay with nothing?"
Without the true essence, the figure of Xizhou Sword quickly fell from a low altitude, but the Thousand-faced Centipede suddenly flapped its wings and flew up again.
"He just looks at it," Deng Yihuiling replied.
I always feel like I still have something more to offer, but I'm not exhausted yet. I haven't rested for half a month since I stepped into the canyon.
"Now his sea of consciousness can still be narrowed to a certain extent."
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Xizhou Jian's body trembled, as if he was waking up from a dream.
At that time, the Thousand-faced Centipede used another new move, and the thousands of human faces under it opened their mouths one after another, and green mist was continuously sprayed out from it. The green mist was many times less dense than the one used by the Dryad, and with the addition of
The sight of the tiny body of the Thousand-faced Centipede can be said to block out the sky and even the moonlight.
Xizhou Jian stared at the sky below with confusion on his face, and saw the Thousand-faced Centipede releasing a bleeding beam of light again, but the bloody beam of light shot out in all directions regularly.
Yi Xifeng was overjoyed, thinking that the opponent was about to retreat, but saw the Thousand-Faced Centipede suddenly turn around, all the thousands of faces on it opened their eyes, and countless red light beams bloomed densely like the Milky Way in the sky, reflecting the ground.
It became blood red.
The speed and power of the Xizhou Sword have been weakened again. With the help of his body skills, he can dodge the thousands of blood beams with his body skills.
Two soul beads that were as small as the mouth of a bowl were held in Yi Xi Fengling's palm.
"Huh? I can control it?"
When I was young, the Xizhou Sword finally killed the Thousand-faced Centipede. Now I only have a little bit of true energy accumulated in my body, which is enough to climb the dragon and fly to the sky with the Moon Step.
Yi Xi Fengling fell into silence again, and Deng Yihui took a deep breath and regained her composure. I vaguely knew that the calmer I was now, the harder it would be for me to make mistakes.
"Come Typhoon!"
At that time, Yi Xi Fengling suddenly said:
"Go to the wind!"
Several parts of my arms, thighs, etc. were pierced by the blood beam. The bad thing is that my body is weak and can repair itself. As long as I dodge the attack that hits the vital part, the Xizhou Sword cannot keep rushing back.
"How can we detach ourselves from exhaustion?"
"Is it what?" Xizhou Jian asked hurriedly.
Xizhou Jian was about to raise his sword to resist, when suddenly, Yi Xi Fengling's voice sounded again.
The Thousand-Faced Centipede was very angry. It let out a hoarse roar and immediately swooped up from low altitude.
A giant tornado suddenly appeared on the scene. The wind was so weak that it uprooted the surrounding trees. In the blink of an eye, half of the green mist in the sky was swept away in an instant.
Yi Xi Fengling murmured: "That's right. You remember that the Thousand-Faced Centipede can do that kind of move, could it be..."
The Thousand-faced Centipede opened its small mouth and came down towards him, intending to swallow the fair young man directly.
Xizhou Sword once again threw out seventeen jade talismans infused with true energy, twisted the seal with his hand, and shouted:
The sound of crackling exploded in the air, and I felt the sword light losing contact. Xizhou Sword quickly moved forward, and I never thought that my "Xiaoyan Qianji Sword" would be broken by the opponent!
When all the wind and waves retreated into Yi Xifeng, the Xizhou Sword slashed out.
With a bang, the Xizhou Sword made a small hole in the ground that was as low as one person.
"Junior Xizhou! He has a lot of knowledge! Does he know that the Thousand-faced Centipede has no strong points?!"
Before pouring all his true energy into it, a strong wind suddenly arose within seven circles, and many of them were involved in Yi Xifeng.
Xizhou Jian waved his hand and said, "Forget it."
If he was trapped outside, the Xizhou Sword might really be buried there. Now the white young man's dantian and cave had no less true energy left. I gritted my teeth and drew out all the lost true energy.
Inject it into Yi Xifeng together.
Whether the Xizhou Sword was firm or not, I tried to resist with my sword horizontally. I swayed and dodged between the blood beams at my physical speed. However, facing such a dense attack, the fair young man would inevitably be hit.
If you have enough confidence, you will inevitably feel less afraid when fighting.
Immediately afterwards, the thousand blood-colored light beams suddenly turned around under the control of Centipede, and they all headed towards the Xizhou Sword, colliding hard with my "Xiaoyan Qianji Sword".
Xizhou Jian bent his knees and suddenly jumped up from the ground, rushing to low altitude like a cannonball.