Chapter 642

Tang Lichuan shot with an arrow, and the black sun went straight through Xu Le's stone palm to protect him, falling to the ground at the same speed.

In the dark environment, the position of the black sun can easily detect his position, because its power is too powerful to be ignored.

Tang Lichuan decided to attack the ground to break the artistic conception. Tang Lichuan gave up the opportunity to stop defense, but his finger holding the bow string moved quietly at this time.

Aware of the wind blowing in his ears, Tang Lichuan shouted, "read the fist!"

Completely blow out the Niandong fist that you can exert without reservation, not to hurt the other party, but to delay for a moment.

If he can survive until the "falling sun and sinking" smashes the artistic conception, he will win even if he takes risks and struggles. Now he doesn't need to attack, he just needs to defend.

However, his perception of the yuan martial arts level is still too weak, and the mysterious water drop can not be used in the mental movement. The number of mental movement fists issued is quite large, but the attack power is really limited, which is almost ignored by the ghost people. The mental movement fist is directly stirred to pieces by the sword Qi swept.

The first wave of defense did not come back unexpectedly. Tang Lichuan gritted his teeth and made the color of his skin seem to be plated with a layer of gold.

The defense of the scales of the three dragon Python is not controlled by him. All he can master is the defense of his own body.

His physique is strengthened by the essence of the three dragons and pythons. His defense is far inferior to the living scales left by the three dragons and pythons. If the stacked scales are broken, he has almost no other defense means.

If he could concentrate the scales of the three dragons and pythons on defense, it would be impossible for the ghost people to break through.

The other party's arbitrary blink forces him to spread his defense all over the body. Where the defense is weak will become the flaw of the other party's main attack. Therefore, the method of stacking the number of scales to improve his defense cannot be adopted at all.

Dang!

The ghost people stabbed the scales of the three dragons and pythons with a sword. A cold chill even completely frozen the scales of the dragons and pythons.

Only hear "pa", the first layer of scales directly into pieces and burst!

"Use 'Yin curse ice' to destroy the internal structure of the scale and freeze the scale from inside to outside like ice residue!"

Seeing the techniques used by the other party, Tang Lichuan knew the key, but he couldn't break it. The scales on his body were separated from the body of the three dragons and pythons. Without the blessing of the power of dragons and pythons, it was just a dead thing with defensive power. It was normal to be destroyed by people with skills.

As one layer of scales broke, Tang Lichuan, who had only three layers of scales to protect, could feel the cold on the blade nailed to his skin.

"It's still a little time. You must hold on!"

Sensing the Black Sun falling towards the ground, Tang Lichuan was burning with anxiety. His fingers clasping the bowstring burst, but there was no action. It seemed that he was waiting for any chance.

Only the second layer of scale armor came a "pa" sound again. With the same technique and the same trick, the scale armor broke another layer, and the cold spirit had attached to his skin, almost freezing the skin under one layer of scale armor into ice.

"Damn it! It's too late!"

The power of the "Yin mantra ice" refined by the death world is not comparable to ordinary martial arts. The scales of the three dragon Python are destroyed much faster than Tang Lichuan's estimation. His fingers tightly clasping the bow string tremble with excitement, as if he could not wait for the time he wanted, and there were faint signs of lifting his wrist.

When he was forced to do something in advance, a pure smell of ice suddenly shrouded him three feet around.

This icy air was pure and incomparable, not as evil as the gloomy ghost air. At the same time, a vague silhouette appeared in front of Tang Lichuan.

Tang Lichuan and the ghost people were stunned at the same time. At the same time, the dark evil sword stabbed by the ghost people had been completely frozen into ice by the cold air, and the sword was covered with a large lump of ice.

Even the evil sword that can drive Yin curse ice is sealed by this cold air!

Confused, I don't know where the icy atmosphere has helped a lot. Tang Lichuan only knows that the pros and cons are interchangeable. Now he just needs to delay each other's actions, so the other party's artistic conception must be broken!

The ghost people spewed out a dissatisfied tone from their nostrils, and their figure flashed, blinking away together with the frozen evil sword.

Tang Lichuan can't easily block this body method, and the other party retreated decisively and didn't give him a chance to use it.

When he reappeared, the ghost people had come to the ground, and above his head was the rapidly falling black sun.

Holding the evil sword, he slowly flapped the bat wings behind him, stared at the falling objects in the sky, and seemed to have an intention to block the sun.

"Ghost prison kills sword · Blood River opens the way!"

Throwing the sword with both hands, the fingers of both hands were left and right, and it seemed that a huge river of blood was spreading in front of the blade.

The bones in the blood River are like mountains, and the rolling roaring river is like the shrill roar of the evil soul of purgatory.

As soon as the river appeared, it went up against the current, forming a huge sword and bumping into the falling black sun.

In terms of power, this move is far better than the skeleton sea summoned from the evil sword. If he used this move at the beginning, Tang Lichuan and Tang Lichuan may not be able to take it easily.

But the ghost people who used this move suddenly had a wisp of dissatisfaction on their faces.

Quietly watching the blood River collide with the black sun in the air, and then it was defeated in an instant. Countless blood water poured back into the earth like a flood tide, completely drowning him in an instant.

Then, the Black Sun almost fell to the ground without damage. After a short calm, the vibration was not only the shaking of the earth, but a sign that the whole space was about to be torn apart.

"Even if I do this, I still can't erase the human blood in my body? Does the perfect hell sword never belong to me..."

In the roar of space about to collapse, the bat wings behind the ghost people closed, looked at the collapsed artistic conception and whispered this sentence in a low and inaudible voice.

WOW!

With the sound of broken lenses, the artistic conception suddenly collapsed. Tang Lichuan and others were pulled back to the real world again. They were still in the nether palace, and the surrounding scenery was not affected and damaged because of their battle.

"Take it!"

A cold hum came from Tang Lichuan's mouth. He saw that on the Jingting war bow he had already fastened, a black sun that was half weaker than just now was slowly rotating. It was the semi-finished arrow move made by the double arrow effect of Jingting War Bow!

He has been holding the bow string just now because he just launches the arrow movement. The power of the little flower cat is enough to destroy the artistic conception without wasting the double arrow effect.

Thinking that the other party can blink in the artistic conception, he will forcibly hold back. He wants to wait until the artistic conception is destroyed, and the other party loses the blinking magic power and suddenly makes a move, so that he can destroy the enemy in one fell swoop.

But when he aimed the arrow at the front, the ghost people had disappeared.

Disappeared together are the two fierce statues of Jidu and luohou, as well as the yellow spring resin dedicated to the fierce statues.

"Ran away?"

Looking around, Tang Lichuan couldn't help wondering. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. The guy seemed to have really left.

He gasped and put away the double arrow effect that condensed the artistic conception to the limit.

As soon as he looked back, he looked at a cold figure. He had an unspeakable feeling. Holding his mouth and full of doubts, he asked, "Why are you here?"

This man is no one else, just the iceberg beauty who joined hands with him when he fought with the bloodthirsty wolf king and Zhou Wuyan