Chapter 1220

"Silly He Lanxue hides behind an Sudong, pokes out his head and says.

"I tell you, next time you meet this kind of silly guy, don't be merciful, just go up and beat him." An Su Dong is a serious education.

"Oh... But people's hands hurt." Helan snow obediently nodded, coquetry way.

So it is!

An Sudong thought about it, took out the brick from the storage bag and threw it to her: "with this, your hands won't hurt."

"This is good." Helan snow happy looking at the brick, weighing the weight, baby like plug to the arms.

See this scene, Shangguan Piaoxue calm face, looking at an Sudong, in the heart of a flurry of anger.

I don't know if I'm better than an Sudong in martial arts. I didn't expect that I was defeated in love. I'm not happy.

Hum, after he wins the garbage of the ancient tomb sect, he has to talk to he Lanxue.

"You Shangguan Piaoxue pointed to Liu Hao: "I don't want to waste too much time. As long as you can take me, I'll kill you."

What a crazy boy!

At least I can control four ancient corpses. How can my combat power be regarded as the empty period of the cave? I can't stop Shangguan's snowing move?

Liu Hao is more and more angry. He is the master's favorite apprentice. He has always despised others. Now he is insulted. How can he bear it? When he is ready to fight, Tang Bai suddenly stops him.

"You're not his opponent if you let the third one go."

"Master!" Liu Hao exclaimed discontentedly.

The onlookers were shocked. The patriarch had 15 disciples in total. Although 12 of them came today, the third one was the most powerful one among them.

This card, is it sent out like this? Is he that good?

"Oh Hearing the master mention his name, Xiang Tiange suddenly opens his eyes and stares at Shangguan Piaoxue for a long time. A vicious smile appears at the corner of his mouth: "he's a good opponent."

The others were shocked again. Is Shangguan Piaoxue so strong? It can be praised by the third man.

"If the second elder martial brother comes, he will definitely win, not to mention the first elder martial brother." Xiang Tiange said with a smile.

"Well!" Tang Bai nodded and agreed.

Xiang Tiange walked out slowly. He was not tall, but he was very muscular and had a beard. He looked a bit rough.

After waiting for a long time, Shangguan Piaoxue didn't hear the moving sound of the coffin. He asked curiously, "where's your ancient corpse?"

"Don't worry, I'll let them out when it's time to play." Xiang Tiange said with a smile.

"Ha ha." Shangguan Piaoxue snorted coldly: "I'm afraid they don't have the chance to appear."

"We'll see." Xiang Tiange laughs.

Among the experts, they know the strength of their opponents without fighting. Shangguan Piaoxue doesn't dare to underestimate Xiang Tiange. Considering that his ancient corpse didn't appear on the stage, he put one hand behind him: "I'll give you one hand."

Xiang Tiange is slightly angry. He has seen a lot of overconfident people. He even wants to beat him back with one hand. It's a dream.

He snorted with disdain, opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and spat out a sword from inside.

What's the route?

Everyone in the city was shocked. This guy was so poor that he even had no storage bag. He wanted to hide his sword in his body.

"Is this the legendary unity of human and instrument?" An Sudong felt his chin and murmured to himself.

"Brother an, what is the unity of man and machine?" Wu Feng asked.

"It means that the spirit Qi is raised in the host body, and the essence Qi of the host body is used to warm the spirit organ, so as to achieve the real unity of human and organ." Xia Ru explained.

"Once the spirit organ absorbs the host's Qi and blood to a certain extent, it is likely to produce the spirit." Yin Junsheng said with a serious face: "however, the spirit is a fierce thing. Once the host can't control it, it is likely to be eaten by the spirit."

The combination of human and machine has always been a near death. Although it sounds like a risk, once it is successful, the raised spirit will be extremely powerful.

Listening to Yin Junsheng's explanation, everyone nodded repeatedly. No wonder the sect was exterminated hundreds of years ago. The ancient tomb sect used all kinds of magic. How could it be tolerated by the spirit world.

Under the city wall, Shangguan Piaoxue looked at the sword and said with a smile, "it's the first time I've seen it. I want to see how powerful you are."

Xiang Tiange, holding the sword, changed his previous laziness: "in this case, I'm not polite." He touched the ground with his toes, holding the sword, and stabbed Shangguan with snow.

The body of the sword was filled with black poison gas, like a vine, winding towards Shangguan.

"It's a bit of a skill!" Shangguan Piaoxue sneered, still holding one hand behind his back, lazily stretched out the other hand, gently, and sent out a stream of white smoke. Instead of dispersing the smoke, it turned into a poor strange one and ran towards the sword.

"With these little tricks, I want to break my Luocha sword." Xiang Tiange said with a smile.

Shangguan piaoxie ignored, fingertip power, white smoke suddenly spontaneous combustion, poor strange moment into a fire beast, expanded several times, bang burst into dozens of aura.

"Gather Qi to make an arrow!" Tang Bai's face was cold: "this boy really has some skills."

He counted, a total of 12 arrows, not much, but it is obvious that Shangguan Piao Xue is deliberately suppressing his own spiritual power, and is committed to refining the arrows to be sharper.

Genius, in some ways, has some of the same characteristics, all in order to reach the limit.

Now it seems that this poor and strange one is not made up of aura, but more like twelve arrows, born of the same origin, but scattered and unrestrained.

An Sudong could not help nodding. Shangguan's flying snow was really fierce. It seemed to gather, but in fact it was scattered, so that the opponent could not predict the trajectory of the twelve arrows.

Soon, Shangguan Piaoxue and Xiang Tiange started a fierce battle. They didn't take out their mace. One of them only used one hand, and the other one didn't use the ancient corpse.

After ten moves, Xiang Tiange fell behind. The main fighting force of the ancient tomb sect was the ancient corpse. Without the ancient corpse, he could wield up to 20-30% of his strength on his own.

Xiangtiange retreated one after another and was forced to summon the ancient corpse.

Six!

The limit of the ancient corpse that can be manipulated by Dongxu period is six heads, and he has reached the limit.

These six ancient corpses are better than before.

Shangguan Piaoxue didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. He fought with Xiang Tiange and six ancient corpses.

After dozens of rounds, it was a draw.

"It's a formidable young man." Yin Junsheng stood at the top of the wall and sighed.

"It seems that we old men are really going to retire."

On the city wall, watching the battle between the two people, everyone exclaimed one after another.

"Such strength is rare in Zhongzhou."

"Well, throughout Zhongzhou, there are no more than ten people who can reach this height."