The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

Bahamut saw the white light blade, and his soul couldn't help trembling for a while. Although the current ‘Chaotic God’ is not as strong as before, the effect caused by the erosion of that special divine power is still as domineering as before. Slow, like a maggot attached to the marrow, painful and painful, torturing the core of the soul every moment.

It took him more than four thousand years to slowly purify this unspeakable pain. Even with such a miserable experience, he felt very lucky because his strength was not very strong during his lifetime, and the amount of Chaos divine power he suffered when he was attacked was not very large. Like the Lord of Darkness, after being attacked by the Chaos God, more than ten thousand years have passed. Not only has he not recovered, but there seems to be some signs of a major change in his personality.

I had suffered a light blade before, and the pain that had been thousands of years ago returned to my soul again. But fortunately, the'Chaotic God' seems to be a newly reborn relationship. The strength is very weak. The divine power that can corrode the soul is not as strong as before. He can bear it, but it does not mean that he is willing to bear it again. Such an attack intensified the pain of the soul again.

Seeing the light blade approaching his head, Bahamut made an unbelievable move. It actually made a three-hundred-sixty-degree side-flying motion in the air like that kind of dexterous small bird. Can be able to avoid the slash of the light blade. Such agile stunts that are not like giant creatures cannot be performed by a living dragon. Only bone dragons flying by magic can do it.

The huge light blade wiped Bahamut's bone wings and cut into the air, and the attack fell on the snow, shaking up countless water vapor, snow blocks, and mud. The intense air pressure tests everything around it, like a short hurricane shock pressure, a large deep trench with a width of more than fifty meters and a depth of at least three meters appeared on the snow.

The wild jackal mercenary group not far away heard the'screams' and shaking from the snow. The aftermath of the air wave messed up their hair, and some snow water mixed with mud and sand hit them with the air current. The whole body was mottled and muddy. They didn't care about it, but opened their eyes and looked at the rare battle in the sky, for fear of missing any shots.

Zhang Hao missed a hit and his body began to fall downward. At this moment, he actually threw the fairy sword in his hand. In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, the white sword body and the black hilt of the "artifact" actually looked like It was like having life, turning a corner and floating flat in the air.

Zhang Hao stepped on the sword with both feet, floating as if weightless. But this is only a temporary illusion. After a few seconds, the fairy sword slowly descended while supporting his body. From the sensation, it resembled the feather fall technique often used by magicians, and I don’t know when, his In his hands, there were two more fairy swords that were exactly the same as those under his feet.

Three of the same ‘artifact’? A flying thief? The mercenaries had never seen such a situation before, and they didn't even know whether they should be surprised by the number of artifacts of the fire spider, or should be surprised by his unique floating skills.

In any case, the magicians of the wild jackal servant group dare to pat their chests to assure that the floating ability of the fire spider is definitely not a popular magic such as feather fall.

Bahamut swiftly turned to avoid the attack, and then, it ‘seeed’ the two fairy swords in Zhang Hao's hands. The soul floated for a while, and the core began to cries of unknown meaning. The appearance of that sword is too familiar. The powerful artifact in the hands of the Chaos God can transform countless weapons, killing all brothers and sisters.

anger? resentment? It is not enough to describe Bahamut's mood at this time.

It hates, hates itself, which is just a circle of skeleton body. The Bone Dragon only had three attack magics, Ice Dragon Flame, Ice Bullets of Cold Underworld, and Death Breath. These magics had little meaning at the moment. He knew that Chaos God was good at magic and fighting spirit. Even if it is a weak rebirth, it is not something that these ‘entry-level’ magic can damage, the opponent’s speed is too fast. If it stretches away, it may not be able to dodge that exaggerated light blade attack again.

The only way is to fight hand-to-hand. Its soul vision tells itself that the body of the Chaos God at this moment is very weak.

Therefore, when Zhang Hao quickly jumped from the Immortal Sword to Bahamut in the next second, it did not evade and dashed straight.

Zhang Hao doubled the two immortal swords that were differentiated by the imperial swordsmanship, and when he leaped towards Bahamut, the speed was like a lightning flashing in the night sky, and the immortal sword body controlled by imperial swordsmanship was trailing behind. And the bone dragon rushed over without being bored, but in the blink of an eye, the two sides collided together.

Zhang Hao's original intention was to attack the opponent's head, intending to use the fairy sword to pierce Bahamut's head once and destroy the soul fire inside. If it is other bone dragons with only instinct consciousness, they certainly don't know how to dodge, and in fact they don't need to dodge. Few people can cause damage to the dragon's head bone.

But Bahamut was a bone dragon with self-consciousness, and his head moved aside when Zhang Hao pierced it. Although Zhang Hao reacted quickly and immediately changed his sword to a horizontal stroke, Bahamut's reaction speed was too fast, and Zhang Hao's sword was too short, and only a line was drawn on his dragon cheekbones. Nearly five centimeters of sword marks.

This degree of injury, of course, will not cause damage to Bahamut's soul, but Xianli naturally has the effect of neutralizing death, and it feels that the soul once again has an uncomfortable sting.

Only after slashing a sword on the head of the Bahamut dragon, its huge skeleton body slammed into it, and Zhang Hao hit the opponent's chest and spine. The huge momentum made his throat sweet.

Forcibly resisting the feeling of the immortal power surge, Zhang Hao's double swords pierced into the huge ribs of the bone dragon at the same time, as a point of borrowing. Then, controlling the real fairy sword that had been around, flew towards Bahamut's head.

This is Zhang Hao's real intention. The previous attack was just a cover.

However, Bahamut's dragon head suddenly burst out a thick circle of soul fire, like a semi-transparent circular helmet covering its own head. The fairy sword stabbed on it and shook desperately, but couldn't get another half point.

Zhang Hao's time to practice swordsmanship was too short and his power was insufficient.

"Ten thousand years ago ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have seen your weapons attack on their own." Bahamut's soul voice roared again: "You think I can't figure out how to prevent it for ten thousand years. Is this your method of attack?"

After finishing speaking with a somewhat triumphant roar, the soul fire of Bahamut's bone body soared, and Zhang Hao's whole body was wrapped inside, and then it flew high, turned over gracefully, head down, It smashed to the ground like a cannonball.

How fast does a skull dragon sprint with all its strength? No one could answer, Carloer just felt like he blinked, and then the bone dragon fell from the sky to the ground. The shock wave caused by the violent collision is stronger than the previous sword of Fire Spider. Many people in the Wild Jackal Mercenary Group were first thrown up by more than ten centimeters by the vibration of the ground, and then the explosion of the soul fire and the impact of air pressure appeared at the same time. More than half of the people were blown away for several meters. Fortunately, the distance between them , The power of the soul fire explosion has been greatly reduced, and no one has been seriously injured.

Carol reacted quickly and cast a magic enchantment at a critical moment, but even so, she was pushed back several steps by the rapid wave of air.

"Big...big." The blue elemental life form screamed vigorously in the direction of the explosion of the soul fire.

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