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Chapter 141 Kill through the black forest! 【Ask for one

He waved his wings and flew near the nest, staring at Chen Yang with resentful eyes, but he had no intention of acting.

The Sky-Purging Demon can only live in the sky. Once he approaches the ground, he will feel very good. If it falls to the ground, it will be destroyed directly.

“It’s so ugly.”

Chen Yang commented, stepping on the flying rainbow sword, three inches above the ground, as if he had landed on a magnetic levitation car and entered the black forest.

Expand the map and find out the location. Chen Yang controlled the direction, twisted left and right, and shuttled through the shadow of the tree, but the speed was not slow.

Three hours later, Chen Yang, who was gradually skilled in this control mode, suddenly raised his flight altitude to reach a level flush with the nearby black trees.

A tree root soared into the sky from the swamp, splashing a lot of sludge, and penetrated straight to Chen Yang's back.

Xia He's illusory figure appeared, Yufeng lifted Chen Yang, and the flying rainbow sword under his feet burst into blue light, quickly emerged, cutting off the tree roots, and even sank into the swamp mud, cutting off the thicker part of the tree roots.

A shrill whistle came, and at first glance, it turned out to be a tree demon who ran away after pulling up the roots of the tree.

The tree demon looked exactly the same as the surrounding black trees. If it weren't for its tentacles being cut off, the pain would be unbearable, and Xia He would not be able to find its trace.

cut!

The Feihong Sword turned around wisely, turned into an arc of light, and broke the tree demon into two pieces.

The tree demon waving his branches, unwilling to sink into the swamp.

"There's trouble." Chen Yang said helplessly.

One by one, the sky-piercing demons jumped out of the black forest and rushed towards Chen Yang, opening their ferocious mouths to swallow him.

At a rough look, there are at least thousands of numbers.

"Oh, let's change people."

Chen Yang believed that Xia He could break through the siege of the Sky-Winning Demon, but the cost-effectiveness is not high, which will increase pollution and consume mana.

So Chen Lang would come and had 22% of his life to steal, so Chen Lang was not afraid of being beaten up.

Xia He disappeared immediately, and Chen Lang appeared beside him.

With a wave of his hand, the spiritual sword intent fell into the Feihong Sword.

Chen Lang opened his five fingers and turned like a twisting password lock. The Feihong Sword began to move in a circular motion at a very fast speed.

Chen Lang activated the formation above, the speed of the Feihong Sword exploded, and the speed increased again, almost dancing into an airtight round wheel.

"go!"

Chen Lang pointed and the Feihong Sword immediately sank into the densely surrounded by the demons of the sky.

Thrilling howls rang in the sky.

The flying rainbow sword enters the flock of sheep like a tiger, cuts the tofu with a knife, and the sky demon is rubbed a little bit, and the flesh and blood are fuzzy, and the direct contact is cut into two pieces.

It was as if entering the flesh and blood mill, and the flying rainbow sword entered and exited seven times, killing the surrounding demons.

A large number of broken arms and residual limbs were ejected, falling into the swamp, hanging onto the willows of trees.

Blood spilled across the sky, and blood rained.

Chen Yang's blood volume overflowed!

Chen Yang immediately set the threshold and transmitted his vitality to Xia He through the True Spirit Contract.

Then the king car changed positions.

He and Xia He exchanged positions and appeared in the alley of Mirror Demon City.

Xia He appeared beside Chen Lang.

The two of them used the wind control technique and flew low altitude, and the sky demon rushed behind them.

Chen Lang had no scruples and ordered Feihong Sword to kill the people who had killed the demons without any scruples. Blood fell into the sky and the smell of blood filled the smell of blood.

Such a strong smell of blood attracted the foundation-building monsters in the swamp.

A crocodile ejected from the swamp and bit Chen Lang. It had human limbs, but its head was no different from a crocodile, which was quite strange.

Chen Yang pointed out, and the sword intent flashed and penetrated into the crocodile human body.

The crocodile man was divided into dozens of pieces on the spot, with a trace of cold air coming out across the cross section.

Xia He's pupils shrank and exclaimed: "How is this possible?"

There is only one sword intent of the sword cultivator, which is a concept that condenses all the will and ideas of the sword cultivator.

It is absolutely impossible to use another sword intent while using the sword intent.

Moreover, the sword intent of the sword cultivator is not a omnipotent perpetual motion machine. Every time he uses it, he will consume his will. Once it is consumed too much, he needs to carefully cultivate the rhyme.

Attaching the sword intent to the sword weapon to increase sharpness and lethality is the lowest consumption of sword intent and the most common attack method for sword cultivators.

In Chen Lang's view, such a special sword intent is just a continuous skill.

When he displays his sword intent, he can also use other exactly the same sword intent.

All that is consumed is health.

"How is it impossible? Let me set you up a firework."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang snapped his fingers, and the flying rainbow sword that was seven in and seven out immediately burst out with countless tiny clusters of ice, rippling in a circle of ripples.

Bang bang bang... Within ten feet of the radius of the Feihong Sword, the figures of the Sky-Sweeping Demon paused, covered with ice crystals, fell from the sky, and fell into countless irregular pieces of frozen meat.

Chen Yang's blood volume dropped sharply, and then he blinked and returned to fullness.

"This move is not bad. Xia He, your sword intent has the ability to frostbite, cut, ignore part of the defense, and cold.

As long as I am willing to give up, I can set off a cold wave and drown the enemy in the cage of sword intent.

If I can really improve it, maybe I can still expand my territory and become a hero like the giant wolf of Emiya."

Xia He's lips squirmed and exclaimed: "Sword Intention is the foundation of the sword cultivator. It cannot be wasted like you without restraint. If the sword intent is endless, then we sword cultivators will be invincible in the world."

Sword cultivators focus on sword intent, build spells that consume as little as possible and exert the power of sword intent.

For example, the differentiated sword light, invisible sword formation, sword falling into the sky... and other magic spells are all made of a small amount of sword intent to exert the power beyond the sword intent.

Moreover, the quality of the sword intent of a sword cultivator depends on the realm. The higher the realm, the higher the quality, and the stronger the power.

The battery life is no different from that of a cultivator, but the lethality is much higher, which is also the reason why the sword cultivator is powerful.

After Chen Lang burst out, the Flying Demon still chased him. At least he killed more than ten thousand Flying Demons, but the black Flying Demon, like a little demon, was still rushing towards him.

Chen Lang didn't want to enter the swamp to take refuge. He couldn't beat this demon of the sky. At worst, he could just kill through the Black Forest Swamp.

After making up his mind, Chen Yang flew directly into the air, and Xia He followed closely behind.

"I'm going to start killing monsters, be prepared."

The Feihong Sword sank into the pile of Sky Demons, clearing out a plank road. Chen Lang pointed out with a point, and a cold thorn shot out, hitting Sky Demons, and then exploded like a shotgun, and the sword intent inside splashed out.

He pierced dozens of air-piercing demon holes behind him into hedgehogs.

This effect cannot be exactly the same as the Q skill of the Frost Witch Lisangrao, it can only be said to be the same as that.

Chen Lang was not afraid of the consumption of sword intent, and he was all used as bullets.

As his mind moved, the sword-intention bullets wrapped in ice shot, killing all the demons who wanted to surround the plank road.

The flying sword opened the way, and the ice sword intent fragments were protected, and Chen Lang was moving forward rapidly at a straight line distance.
Chapter completed!
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