Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 227
The purple giant dragon was held in mid-air by the golden star-picking hand. The dragon body struggled and twisted with overwhelming momentum, but no matter how much it twisted, its neck was tightly strangled.

"Profound Martial Arts?!"

Hong Tianji was startled, in a chaotic place, martial arts were withered, and the upper-level martial arts of spiritual grades were already at the limit, and martial arts of heavenly grades did not exist at all, so naturally there was no profound martial arts for people to learn.

"Hmph, you attack with all your strength, but I don't."

"Four Elephant Fist: Ghost Tiger Devours the Sun."

After reacting, Hong Tianji sneered again and again, dodged to the side, and punched.

The whole body of the pitch-black fierce tiger suddenly appeared, trampled on the ground, and galloped away.

Luo Cheng's star picker was still competing with Zilong, but Hong Tianji punched him again, showing the gap between the initial entry and the early peak.

"The dragon coils up for me and the tiger lies down for me!"

Luo Cheng's expression was normal, and he raised his left arm, and a golden star picking hand of the same size appeared again, with five fingers spread out, he grasped Ghost Tiger's head.

"How is it possible!?" Hong Tianji's eyes almost popped out.

Unwillingly, the ghost tiger tried to rush over, but it was useless, and was firmly held by the star-catching hand.

"Give me a sigh!"

Luo Changcheng screamed, and his left and right arms slammed into the middle, with a loud bang, the Zilong and the ghost tiger collided and burst instantly, and the overflowing arc energy was fierce and powerful, leaving deep criss-cross grooves all around.

This is not over yet, the power of the two star pickers was exhausted because of this, and they hit Hong Tianji instead.

The two ten-foot-long golden hands are no longer the means of ordinary people, and Hong Tianji was knocked to the ground even if he couldn't resist.

Luo Cheng raised his arms, erected his star picking hand, and pointed his fist downwards, facing Hong Tianji.

"go to hell!"

The next moment, Luo Cheng's twin arms mechanically waved, and the clenched star-picking hand hit Hong Tianji repeatedly, and the fist, which was bigger than others, directly punched a deep hole in the ground.

Bang bang bang!
The crisp ringing of the fists was repeated again and again, like the beating hearts of the onlookers, each with a dazed expression watching this level of battle.

Soon, Hong Tianji fell into a half-meter-deep pit, and at the same time Luo Cheng roared, and the star-picking hand landed with two final bangs.

After doing this, Luo Cheng felt out of breath and his forehead was covered with sweat, but he didn't relax at all, staring at the deep pit tightly.

Everyone was also at this moment, their hearts were in their throats. Under Luo Cheng's offensive just now, everyone present would be beaten to pieces, and Hong Tian didn't know what the chance was.

The most nervous Hong Tianba and Wang Ren.

"Junior... you are dead."

The intermittent voice came from the deep pit, but it didn't sound weak, it was more like gritting teeth, low and terrifying.

Immediately, a figure jumped up from the deep pit and landed beside it.

At this moment, Hong Tianji could no longer keep relaxed, because his hair was disheveled, his body was covered with wounds, dust and stones stuck to the blood, and even his white beard was covered with gray.

"Good, good, good."

He said three good words in succession again, already in a furious posture, his pupils gleamed fiercely, like a wounded lion, only the ferocious will remained, and he wanted to fight Luo Cheng desperately.

Luo Cheng was not afraid of this, the moment he stood there, he was ready.

"There is only the last card left. If you can't defeat him, you can only run away."

It's just that he didn't expect the initial peak to be so difficult, especially if the opponent didn't use spiritual weapons, otherwise it would be really difficult to say.

The next moment, he took out his control card and summoned eight sword puppets.

"Do you think these eight gadgets can save you?"

Hong Tianji was unmoved, he was very confident that he would be able to knock these puppets into the air before they joined forces to attack him.

Luo Cheng ignored him, and under the control of his spiritual sense, the eight puppets stood in different positions, forming a formation that echoed him back and forth.

"Xuan Jiu Sword Formation: The sword determines the universe."

There are nine moves in the sword array, Luo Cheng directly used the move move, and the man and the eight sword puppets moved.

"This is... a sword formation?!"

Hong Tianji's face was dignified. He has lived for more than 90 years and has seen a lot. There are very few things he doesn't know. Just now, he recognized Luo Cheng's Star Picker at a glance.

At this time, the sword puppet is no different from a human being, holding a spirit sword, running quickly, alternating front and back, and left and right, making people feel confusing and difficult to capture. In the process, Hong Tianji found himself trapped in a sword formation .

The direction of the sword is facing himself.

"Look at the old man using his strength to break through the tricks!"

Hong Tianji was not afraid, and tried to use his strength to blast away the sword array, raised his arms, and kept punching, and the shadows of the fists were layered on top of each other, overwhelming the sky.

It's a pity that the sword puppet is faster than a fist, and when it was hit by accident, it was also in the process of running fast, so the damage was not great, and the sword puppet continued to run like a normal person.

On the contrary, one after another sword lights weaved into a net of death, covering Hong Tianji who was still unaware.

It wasn't until he had more and more sword wounds that he realized that he had to defend himself.

"Damn it! These eight puppets are made of extremely high swords, and they are connected with this kid. The power of the sword array is more powerful than I imagined."

Hong Tianji underestimated the power of the sword array. He didn't expect that Luo Cheng would implant his supreme kendo martial arts attainments into the eight puppets, and then use the Xuanjiu sword array. It would not be able to break through brute force.

"Four Elephant Boxing: The Divine Turtle's Protection!"

Realizing that something was wrong, he resorted to defensive punches, punching continuously and quickly, and the fist light pulled a yellow black turtle shield around his body.

The dazzling sword glow slashed at the shield of the black turtle, which was firmly blocked.

"Junior, your weakness cannot be made up for." Seeing this, Hong Tianji laughed wildly.

"Break his black turtle, and he will die."

Luo Cheng's view was different, knowing that the other party was also forced to a certain extent.

"Xuan Jiu Sword Formation: Nine and Nine Return to One."

He played the last hole card, removed the golden armor on his body, gathered all the true energy, and launched a peak move.

The eight sword puppets stagnated for a short time at first, and then, as if they had taken medicine, their joints made violent crisp sounds, and the unimaginable power that erupted gathered on the spirit sword.

The next moment, more than a dozen sword glows soared several times, and the swords could not be kept up with the speed of the eyes, and they hit the same place on the shield.

Everyone looked at it, and saw that the person and the sword puppet seemed to be crazy, leaving afterimages, and shuttled quickly.

"not good!"

Hong Tianji was shocked, and under the attack of a sword, cracks appeared in the yellow black turtle's fist and spread rapidly.

In the end, the body protection fist was shattered into pieces like glass.

"go to hell."

At the same moment, Luo Cheng killed Jianfeng mercilessly.

"Wait...wait a minute..."

Hong Tianji obviously didn't expect such a result, he was a little overwhelmed and wanted to stop.

However, the murderous Luo Cheng mercilessly pierced his abdomen with a sword, and the eight sword puppets also pierced his body from different directions.

Must die!

Thirteen spirit swords were inserted into Hong Tianji's bare upper body, and his fate was far worse than the previous three.

"You... a junior"

When he was dying, he still roared unwillingly.

"Humph."

Luo Cheng and Jian Puppet pulled out their spirit swords, and saw Hong Tianji's body collapse like a mountain, and he fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)