dry chuckles. He then put away his red staff and walked towards Jia Zhengyu."Don't come here, don't come here, don't come here... (っ°Д°)っ"Looking at Jia Zhengyu in this state, Qitian simply walked up...At this time, the demon blade Qing Nai's skin was flushed red, and her entire body emanated a terrifying heat.
And the clothes he was wearing looked damp too, as if he had just come out of the bathroom.
However, normally, a beautiful woman bathing would make most men's eyes light up. Yet, the one before them sent shivers down the spines of everyone present.
This demon sword Qing Nai's skin is crimson red, like a steamed crab, looking incredibly terrifying.
It looked as if it had been instantly steamed by the water vapor, yet even so, this demon sword Qingnai seemed to feel nothing at all.
She still clutched the demon sword tightly in her hands, like a queen ready to kill at any moment.
Then, as he was about to step forward, a sudden wave of disharmony swept through his body the moment his leg lifted.
However, just then, Zhang Churan made her move.
Everyone else only saw a white flash of lightning break through the air. Immediately, the light appeared beside the Demon Sword Qing Nai, and in an instant, the thing that he had painstakingly created with his effort to summon a lightning blade was cut out by it.
This knife, Zhang Churan originally intended to compress her own Yang Wulei into something like a line. In this way, its power and sharpness would undoubtedly be terrifying.
But Zhang Churan didn't expect that despite all his efforts, he still failed.
Finally, I could only settle for forging a single blade, but in the end, I ended up with this monstrosity.
However, just at this moment, the demonic sword Qing Nai suddenly turned its head and looked at Zhang Chu Lan. A sinister smile appeared on its face.
Immediately, Zhang Churan smelled a strange fragrance. Immediately, Zhang Churan understood what it was, and suddenly, she felt a churning in her stomach.
But at this point, going back is no longer possible. We can only grit our teeth and make a move.
With a single slash, the blade descended. However, the demonic sword Qing Nai unexpectedly swung horizontally from an odd angle to meet it.
"Poof, sizzle..."
Suddenly, the Lightning Saber and the Demon Saber collided. In an instant, terrifying power exploded.
Zhang Churan widened her eyes and muttered to herself:
"Damn! No, this Lightning Blade is messed up by this thing!"
Immediately, Zhang Churan decisively abandoned the thunder blade and immediately retreated towards the distance.
That speed was unprecedented.
"Boom boom boom... sizzling, sizzling..."
Immediately, the Thunder Saber exploded in an instant, enveloping the demonic blade Qing Nai within its blast.
All those who witnessed this scene widened their eyes and looked on in disbelief.
At this time, Qitian said in some surprise:
"Good fellow, compressing Yang Wu Lei, Zhang Chu Lan this fellow is really crazy, actually dare to do so. "
This time it was just because the kid was fast, otherwise this would have ended badly too.
Oh my, you apprentice! You've got quite a bit of courage! This is the first time I've ever seen Zhang Churan use such a tactic after all these years.
"This is really a frantic effort!"
The old master listened for a moment in silence, then finally spoke.
"It seems so, I didn't expect it. The grandson of the notorious thief Big Ear actually has this kind of heart. He really doesn't resemble his grandfather at all!"
Back then, Zhang Huaiyi's family hid everything away. In the end, he even hid it his whole life. Who would have thought that his grandson would have such guts…
But then, the old master's tone changed as he said:
This compressed thunderbolt method is quite interesting. It's similar to thunder molding, but this one is very difficult, incredibly difficult.
Even as an old master, I had to spend a lot of effort back then to come up with something that was roughly shaped.
I didn't expect this kid to dare to make trouble at this time, he's really desperate.
But even though the old master said it that way, there was an undeniable smile on his face. Qitian couldn't help but scoff at this.
"Okay, that hit was a bit surprising, but it's still far from enough."
That demonic blade is still wreaking havoc, it's probably going to be utterly enraged now. I hope Wang Zhenqiu can act quickly.
"Roar...."
As soon as Qitian finished speaking, a roar echoed from the other side. Immediately, the dense mass of Yang Five Thunders exploded in an instant.
Immediately, the charred body of the demon blade Qing Nai was revealed. At this time, Qing Nai's whole body was naked.
But even with such splendor, it failed to arouse any desire in anyone, and instead gave one a sense of revulsion.
Only the demonic blade Qing Nai was seen, its entire body covered in pitch-black skin. On it were numerous blisters the size of chickenpox, all ruptured and wrinkled like an old woman's face.
And because of Yang Five Thunder's influence, it was pitch black, and all around it was enveloped in swirling dark Qi. It looked just like a monster.
And at this moment, the Demon Blade Qing Nai constantly let out roars, its eyes glowing red and black, and scales began to appear on its body.
Seeing this, the four Feng Baby quickly arrived at Zhang Churan's side, looking at the scene with a serious expression.
"What's going on It's changed"
Immediately, everyone turned their gaze to Ma Xianhong. However, Ma Xianhong shook his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"This is the demon sword completely merging with her, now it's human and sword as one. In other words, the demon sword has thoroughly turned into a demon, possessing a physical form."
To be honest, I've never seen this kind of situation before. Legend has it that only the Minghong Sword can directly transform into a sparrow.
But this demonic blade also achieved it, although it was a shortcut. In terms of strength and power, it was like heaven and earth apart.
But this is not something we can stand up to.
This guy is a real tough nut to crack. His skin is as hard as a razor blade, and he never tires. Even if you beat him for a day and night, he probably wouldn't know what fatigue feels like.
Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly felt a chill down their spines and didn't know how to react.
However, just then, a voice suddenly rang out behind them.
"If that's the case, then leave it to me!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone turned their heads to look over.
Immediately, a head of golden hair and Wang Zhenqiu, who looked more like a girl than a boy, walked over with a smile.
"Leave it to me!" Wang Zhenqiu said again.
"You did it!" Zhang Churan asked.
Wang Zhenqiu: “We’ve communicated, and it's all good to borrow! I can also play in your place. Just step back a bit, I’m about to start!”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Churan and the others quickly moved away from here.
And at that moment, Wang Zhenqiu took a deep breath and began to mutter a spell.
Finally, with a stomp of his right foot, he shouted loudly:
Wang Zhenqiu asked Qi Tian to come in person!!!
Outside, Qitian suddenly radiated golden light all over his body and then burst out laughing and said:
"Haha! Good, good! Then I shall borrow your strength!"
At this moment, all the aliens stared wide-eyed with expressions of disbelief.
And just then, even though everyone else was staring in astonishment, Qitian didn't care. His golden magic shot up into the sky and instantly landed on Wang Zhenqiu.
"Boom...."
In an instant, Wang Zhenqiu was lifted into the air by the golden divine power. Immediately after, the power merged into his body, connecting with his belief, instantly transforming into a golden chainmail armor on him.
At this moment, Wang Zhenqiu only felt a terrifying power sweeping over his whole body. It was different from before. This time, that power was filled with masculinity, domineering, warmth, and yet gentleness.
Like an all-encompassing force, it permeated every part of Wang Zhenqiu's being.
Just then, the entire person was enveloped in golden light, as if transformed into a little golden man.
"Wang Zhenqiu, take a good look, this is what real hitting is like, the kind that can hit the sky!"
As soon as his words left his mouth, "Wang Zhenqiu" extended his hand. Immediately, a golden staff appeared in his right hand."Thinking of this, Qitian's face instantly turned gloomy."What's wrong, Xia Tian"Qitian shook his head, then said in a low voice: "There was a small problem, but it doesn't matter!"Then, Zhang Churan...