Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 343 Three Swords
With the flames soaring into the sky, the Vajra Fumo formation collapsed, and the Fuhu Arhat also ignited flames to resist the female demon.

"Don't Daojun make a move, wait for me to pass away."

"Why do you need the master to fight, I will fight him." Luan Hong and Ghost Blade said together.

"I have my own calculations."

As Zhang Fan said, he took a step forward, flicked his sleeves, and flung the seriously injured Arhats and King Kong into the camp, while the other palm was printed on the shoulder of the female demon.

Zhang Fan's speed was too fast, even though the girl was on guard, she didn't expect such a speed, her figure flew horizontally like a cannonball and landed on the ground, creating a long ravine.

Then he took another step forward and made another palm print.

Nuba had just stabilized her figure and could only force it, and her physical strength was too high, and she also had the capital of force, so she was not afraid of anyone at all.

Snapped! ! ! !

The female demon was driven into the ground by a huge force, the shock wave spread, swept everything around crazily, and countless gravel and soil rolled and splashed like shells.

Some innocent players around were also blown away along with the dirt and gravel, and those with poor cultivation even returned to their souls, their faces full of bewilderment.

The surrounding players fled frantically, staying away from the surroundings of the Buddhist camp.

The two people's bodies were continuously hitting each other. In terms of pure strength, the difference between the two is probably not too much. It is hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker in terms of physical strength. The speed is extremely fast.

Without using any weapons, Nuba was crushed and beaten without the slightest ability to fight back.

"These two monsters may not be able to tell the winner for a while. In that case, let's deal with Yinglong's Soul together." Lu Wu said.

Then a lot of streamers flew out from the two gates of Buddhism and Taoism, and a chaotic battlefield appeared in the sky.

A large number of immortals, Buddhas and gods joined together to fight against a sky-penetrating Yinglong. Although it was only the soul of Yinglong, it was naturally extremely powerful from the early robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty to the present, and it was not the current Hailong at all. comparable.

Back then, when the dragon, phoenix, and kylin raced for supremacy, the combination of the kylin and the phoenix was able to compete against the dragon clan, which shows how tyrannical the dragon clan is.

Some weak immortals and Buddhas could only fight guerrillas on the outside, but sacrifices were still inevitable. Suddenly, the world changed color, and the situation was turbulent. Even Jiang Lingguan and the others had exhausted all their treasures. Many spirit treasures were used, but it was still difficult to suppress Yinglong.

Naturally, the number of people fighting below is limited. Zhang Fan and Nuba have been fighting for a long time. Although Zhang Fan has the initiative and the upper hand, Nuba's physical body is too strong, and he can't hurt him without using the spirit treasure.Of course, even if you use ordinary spirit treasures, you won't be able to use them.

The flames around Nuba's body exploded to the extreme, like a human-shaped torch, the surrounding Yin energy was evaporated, this is still the underworld, if it is in the human world, it must be a thousand miles away.

"When did a number one person like you appear in the world, not afraid of my flames, your body can stand shoulder to shoulder with me, and you can still maintain vitality." The female demon saw that Zhang Fan's palms were delicate, as if he had refined his body, but it was this kind of palm that hit him. Her body also made her very uncomfortable.

Moreover, the opponent's speed was too fast, and he didn't really attack the opponent. In the case of wrestling, he was on par with him. What's even weirder was that his omnipotent flame couldn't hurt the opponent at all.

"I am Daoist Jinwu, the leader of the monster clan."

"The tenth prince of the Golden Crow?"

"Wrong, this is my second soul, borrowing the body of the Golden Crow."

"That's the case with the second soul, so what about your body?"

"If you are destined, you will see it. The princess has great powers. Why don't you come to my subordinates and let me grant you the god's throne, how about it?"

"Although your speed is a bit faster, you can't beat me and make me surrender. I have to say that you think a little too much."

"Then offend." Zhang Fan no longer used boxing kung fu, but began to use Jiuyou White Bone Claw.

Then at an even faster speed, the white bone claws continued to bring out wounds on Nuba's body, but there was no blood under the scratches, only dry old bark.

"No pain, no feeling, still alive, can you feel this kind of pain?" The huge wound on Nuba's body healed frantically, and the almost torn wound recovered in a moment: "You are very strong, I can't Don’t use weapons and treasures, so be careful.”

Clang! ! ! !

With a trembling sword chant, a great sword full of arrogance collided with Zhang Fan's white bone claws, and Zhang Fan was immediately swung away.

Then the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, plants and trees appeared in front of his eyes, and the sound of the holy way lingered in his ears. At this moment, he was like a saint looking down on the three realms, and no matter the gods or monsters, they seemed to sink under the sound of the holy way.

Zhang Fan's eyes were full of flames and he suddenly woke up, but a golden sword energy had already arrived in front of him.

puff! ! ! !

Like a big sun bursting open, the golden light shines on the sky and the earth.

"Good swordsmanship, I don't know what the name of this move is."

Zhang Fan's arms were staggered, and his sleeves were cut off. The golden blood from his arms dripped onto the ground. Along with the blood, the broken ground actually began to grow various plants in the sun world, and they were extremely luxuriant.

Seen from above, a huge gully was formed here, like a canyon.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the nun who had already turned around suddenly turned around, and saw that the sword marks on Zhang Fan's arms also recovered quickly, and there were no scars left in a moment.

Then he said solemnly: "It's fine if he didn't die, but it was only a minor injury. You are qualified to know that this sword is called Xuanyuan, and this sword is called the Sword of the Holy Way."

"Good swordsmanship, then I have to use my treasures, please." Zhang Fan pointed to Qu Shanduo's tinkling bell floating in his left palm, and the emerald green light floating above his head. The light shrouded him faintly. Defense, but the emerald green lamp can not only arouse thoughts, but also fix thoughts, keep one's original mind clear, thoughts are as immovable as a mountain, and not fascinated by external objects.

The movement of Zhang Fan's mana immediately condensed the shadows of hundreds of mountains. His current mana is getting closer and closer to the realm of Master Yu's concubine back then, and the condensing of the shadows of thousands of mountains is just around the corner.

"What a treasure, it's a pity." The nun's figure flew up, and at the same time as she flew upside down, the Xuanyuan sword in her hand circulated, and the sound of fighting with the sword formula suddenly shook the sky.

Then there was not only the sound of fighting, but also the sound of fighting and shouting, the roar of magic spells, and the roar of fierce beasts.

The world seemed to have changed, and Zhang Fan seemed to be in a terrifying battlefield. Countless humans and witches were fighting on the ground, the sky was raining heavily, thunder and lightning roared, and countless corpses of immortals, gods, demons, and witches also fell with the rain.

The endless cavalry collided with the Wu clan riding bulls like a torrent of steel, and countless great supernatural beings seemed to be smashed into pieces.

All kinds of thoughts filled the world, Zhang Fan sighed under the illumination of the emerald lamp, "This should be the sword of domineering."

Ding! ! ! !

Qu Shanduo, who had the power of hundreds of peaks, was blown away by the sword energy of this sword, and another huge valley appeared.

"That's right, it's a pity that you are going to die, and you won't be able to see the third sword."

The illusion disappeared, accompanied by a bright streamer, and in her hand was no longer the Xuanyuan Sword, but a simple divine bow, and there were two arrows floating in front of her, one of which had hit Zhang Fan like a shooting star. body, followed by the second...

(End of this chapter)