Wind of Kowloon

Chapter 114
"Ah—" The long halberd pierced the sky and stabbed at the dragon, threatening to slay it.

"Ching——" the dragon's chant shook the sky, with a huge dragon body, fearless, defending the long halberd.

There was a loud bang, and the air waves soared into the sky. At this moment, the world seemed to be pierced by the earth-shattering bang, and countless vigor swept away, smashing everything they passed through.Countless turbid water and mud rushed up into the sky, as if it was raining cats and dogs, and some rivers even saw the river bed.At the same time, Sun Wukong, who fell into a muddy water, was also exposed.Sun Wukong struggled to open his golden eyes, and looked at the two people separated by the lightning strike high above the sky.

Before Sun Wukong saw anything clearly, the muddy water and mud soaring to the sky crashed down again, submerging him under the mud.However, in the falling mud, Sun Wukong still clearly saw patches of bright red, which was very dazzling.

"Ah—" With a roar, Sun Wukong soared into the sky from the muddy muddy water, his whole body covered with a mixture of blood and muddy water.It looked a little scary, and with his tall body and rough demeanor, he looked like a humanoid monster.At this time, the phantom behind him had disappeared, and he was barely able to stand in the void.From the beginning to the end, Sun Wukong held the broken stick tightly, even though that hand was full of pierced blood, he never let go.

"I don't believe I will lose!" Fu Shan spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling quite agitated, staring at the blood-red Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand, shaking his head unwillingly. "How could I lose!" Suddenly, the clothes on his body exploded, revealing a big hole as thick as an arm on his chest, and the blood flowed like a river without money.Fu Shan looked at the terrifying big hole, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Did you win?" Hearing Fu Shan's words, and seeing Fu Shan's miserable appearance, Monkey King was agitated, and seeing Tianluo standing opposite Fu Shan, he couldn't help but speak.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Tianluo's jacket being torn apart, and a phantom of Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly formed, piercing Tianluo's chest directly.The huge destructive power and the terrible wound almost cut Tianluo in half obliquely. Tianluo vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood than Fu Shan before he managed to stop it.At this moment, Tianluo was heard screaming in pain again, and on Tianluo's blood-stained body, many thin black and blue threads suddenly appeared.It just covered his whole body in the blink of an eye, not even his face was spared.Bursts of blue-black light smoke kept coming out of Tianluo's body, and Tianluo roared, "Do you still think I'm the same Tianluo who was bullied and killed by you before!" Tianluo's left hand grabbed onto the chest Fang Tian, ​​who was passing by, pulled out the halberd with force, and blood scattered across the sky.

Sun Wukong clearly saw Tianluo's left hand pulling out Fang Tian's painted halberd. It was as black as a fine gold scale, and the sharp nails seemed to be able to pierce everything. A glance can shock people's souls.Let Sun Wukong's soul think of only one word at the first time-dragon!

Tianluo didn't pay attention to his horrific wounds, nor did he care about the blood that flowed and scattered.He glanced at Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, then his expression turned cold, and he grabbed it with his left hand.

"Without that long halberd, you have no chance of winning in front of me." Tian Luo wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Fu Shan's dazed expression, and shouted, "Come again!"

"What happened just now?" Fu Shan raised his head to look at the seriously injured Tianlei opposite, but felt a kind of arrogance and oppressive force from the world. "I want to die in peace."

"Haha," Tianluo looked up to the sky and laughed, with contempt and regret in his eyes. "In vain you are also in the realm of Tianliu, but you can't see the true meaning of practice. Cultivation is a road of no return, and all practitioners are fighters on this road. Dreaming that one day you can transcend the world and travel But you, just when you concentrate all your energy on foreign objects, you have deviated from the path of practice. The so-called weapon is a divine object that truly blends with your own mind, and it can fight against you , the partner who goes down to the ground is a close friend who can accompany you in the blood. Only in this way can the true power of the weapon be released, but, ask yourself, do you really know the Fangtian painting halberd in your hand?"

"Know?" Fu Shan took a step back suddenly, his eyes were full of shock.

In an instant, the previous scenes flashed rapidly in his mind.

Many, many years ago, when I was a little monk, my father and myself went through all kinds of hardships, tribulations, and failures to forge my first weapon. How ecstatic I was, how much I laughed happy.

Many, many years ago, even when the people around him were hostile to him, the spear that was always by his side.Reminding myself countless times of enemy attacks, the bloody spear that saved myself when I was in trouble.

However, many, many years ago, when he became famous, when the high-ranking criminal family rewarded him with an unimaginably powerful Fang Tian painted halberd, did he hear the wailing of the long spear beside him?When I saw my long gun hidden in a box and taken away by the criminal family, I felt a little heartbroken.

The more Fu Shan thought about it, the more terrifying he became. Finally, he roared hysterically like a beast, "Don't tell me those ghost things, don't try to confuse my mind, tell me what happened just now?"

"Oh," Tianluo sighed, "Although you hold the world's magic weapon, but this magic weapon is not yours. Even if it is in your hands, you can't communicate with him. So in ordinary battles , will not show anything yet, but once the battle exceeds your limit, the magic soldier will awaken by itself and surpass your ability to deal with that battle. At that time, it is not you who are controlling the magic soldier, but the magic soldier I'm controlling you!"

"Shenbing is controlling me!" Fu Shan had an incredible expression on his face, and suddenly, the scene of fighting with Tianluo just now appeared in front of his eyes again.

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Fu Shan stabbed straight out, threatening to slay the dragon.Looking at the tumbling dragon on the opposite side, he roared and rushed towards him.The two collided like lightning, but at the moment when they were about to collide, Fu Shan looked at Tian Luo as if death was at home, his eyes and expression were all destroyed, and Fu Shan's heart was shaken.He realized that he was not ready to die together, so at the moment when the two were about to collide, Fu Shan's heart changed, it can be said that Fu Shan was afraid!He wanted to dodge first, looking for an opportunity to kill Tianluo, but when Fu Shan wanted to control Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand and avoid the rushing dragon, he was shocked to find that the Fang Tian painted the halberd and did not obey his command.Even though Fu Shan had exhausted his strength, Fang Tian Huaji still rushed towards the dragon without hesitation.

In an instant, the Fang Tian painting halberd in Fu Shan's hand came out.At that moment, Fu Shan's only feeling was that he was abandoned by Fang Tian's painting halberd!However, after all, Fu Shan is a strong man in the Sixth Heaven Realm, his expression turned cold, he quickly turned around, and channeled enough divine power in his body to become Fang Tian's painted halberd in front, and himself to provide divine support for the halberd.Everything Fu Shan did was extremely natural, but it was this change that brought him a fatal disaster.

When Fu Shan thought that the flow of clouds and water was changing, he suddenly saw that the dragon did not hesitate at all when facing the halberd that could pierce everything.The sharpness in his eyes made him shudder and frightened him, and it made him feel fear for the first time.

The giant dragon raised its head and chanted to Tianlong, and resolutely charged at Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Just when the huge Fang Tian painted halberd and the giant dragon collided with each other, Fu Shan was afraid, he was afraid that seeing those eyes, he would lose the courage to die.Fu Shan let go of Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, and his body shifted away rapidly.However, at this moment, Fu Shan saw a scene that he would never forget until his death.The huge Fang Tian painted halberd instantly pierced the body of the giant dragon. At the same time, the giant dragon also grabbed the huge Fang Tian painted halberd with its claws, and bit down fiercely under the ruthless eyes.In the blink of an eye, Fang Tian's painting halberd broke through the huge dragon's body in the blink of an eye, and cut the tumbling dragon's body into several sections, and the giant dragon also bit it into pieces amidst a roar.

And at this moment, in the shattered rain of light and running water, the person whose chest was pierced had already arrived in front of Fu Shan like lightning at the moment when Fu Shan had no reaction.Tianluo smiled sadly at Fu Shan, he didn't care about Fang Tian's painted halberd still stuck in his chest, nor did he care about the continuously flowing blood and the sharp pain in his bones. "I know you will hide first!" Before he finished speaking, the black dragon's claws had already pierced Fu Shan's chest, "I have the consciousness of burning jade and stone, but you do!"

Fu Shan was in severe pain, looked at Fang Tian's painted halberd stuck in Tianluo's chest, pulled it out, and stabbed again fiercely.However, what stabbed out this time was not the real body of Fang Tian's painted halberd, but the divine weapon aura hidden in the body of the halberd, just like the soul of Fang Tian's painted halberd.The lethality is huge, but it is extremely fragile. Unless you are sure to kill with one blow, otherwise, once you kill the enemy without dying, it means that a magic weapon will die.

Tianluo let the aura of the divine soldier enter his body, turning his body into a seal.Temporarily sealed the soul of Fang Tian's painting halberd in his body, Fu Shan originally wanted to get back the aura of the divine weapon, and was anxious to make a move, but Tian Luo used his power to make the two of them separate quickly.

This is what happened when the two of them fought in an instant just now. It may sound like a long story, but it actually happened in an instant.

"Haha," Fu Shan covered his face with disheveled hair, looking much more downcast.Fu Shan's body shook a few times, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood, "I didn't expect that I would die by my own hands in the end, I died unjustly." But when he looked at Tianluo, he said sadly, " It’s not wrong at all.”

After finishing speaking, Fu Shan roared loudly, his eyes were extremely red, and he rushed towards Tianluo like an evil ghost.

Tianluo had already seen that Fu Shan was determined to die at this time, so he didn't say anything, but just looked coldly at Fu Shan who was rushing towards him, the three-foot blood sword formed in his hand, closed his eyes and swiped across.

The blood spattered three feet, a head flew high and fell into the filthy muddy water, staining the river red.

(End of this chapter)