The spiritual pressure continued to vibrate, stirring up all the gravel debris under his feet, and the demonic fire couldn't help hovering around the Fury Dust Knife, but under the blessing and guidance of the Fury Dust Knife, it gradually condensed into tiny demonic fireballs, densely distributed around the Fury Dust Knife.
It's not that you want to be entangled in the Angry Dust Knife, in that case, you will follow the old path of Xingyan Slash, let alone create anything.
The Demon Fireball broke away from the Fury Dust Knife and gradually coalesced together, forming a smooth and detailed Demon Fire Face that looked from a distance.
Point into surface, surface into object, this is the most basic step in the creation of physical objects, no matter what is created, this point cannot be skipped.
And now, determined to create a dragon out of the wind and dust, naturally cannot cross this most basic step.
Soon, several faces composed of magic fireballs appeared in front of Feng Chen, and then turned into various parts.
"As a dragon, first of all, the volume must not be too small, otherwise, it will look too small," Fengchen thought secretly.
As a result, the magic fire sphere, which was originally only a few square meters in size, increased its area again under the insistence of the wind and dust.
And this increase not only completely drained all the spiritual power in Fengchen's body, so that Fengchen could only press his dilapidated body against the angry dust knife inserted in the ground, so as to support his already weak body.
"Is there only so many raw materials" The eyelids couldn't help but roll down, and Feng Chen reluctantly looked at all the magic fireballs he had summoned in front of him, which had grown to several times the size of the original, covering the front of him, overlapping several layers.
"That's enough, it's not a shocking volume, and it shouldn't be too shabby."
The heart finally put his mind at ease, and Fengchen did not hesitate to use his remaining spiritual power, and began to use the raw materials of the magic fireball in front of him to carry out the configuration of the creation.
And this step is also the last step from the formation of a new martial art of Fengchen.
"First of all, the head, as the most important faucet, must be delicate and it must also be hard.
If even the head is not strong enough, then this dragon is not a joke," As soon as his divine sense turned, several demon fireballs in front of him immediately joined together, and countless demonic fireballs gradually formed a huge mixture of one meter square, and then began to undergo delicate deformation.
"In addition to the head, there is another important point, and that is the limbs, or four claws, of this dragon."
As a dragon that is composed to attack, it is absolutely impossible to do without a sharp weapon to attack.
And as a dragon that only relies on attacking, in addition to the teeth, perhaps the most important thing is the sharp four claws.
Therefore, "It must be condensed into four steel claws that are enough to split the mountains and the ground, otherwise, the attack will be too weak." ” While thinking like this, several magic fireballs flew out of the pile of magic fireballs in front of him, and then quickly condensed into clusters of convergent magic fireballs.
Moreover, under the manipulation of Fengchen's divine sense, the distribution of these demon fireballs was accurate to the extreme, and they quickly condensed into four huge claws that were more than half a meter long.
As for the tip of the claw, which represents the sharpness of the extreme, it is extremely compressed by the wind and dust, and the volume is almost so small that it cannot be seen with the naked eye, and it is composed of demonic fire.
A normal magic fireball exploded, potentially killing a Soul Gathering Second Transformation Cultivator in an instant.
And the tiny magic fireball that has been compressed to the extreme may not be as good as the normal magic fireball in range, but the power, because it is compressed to the extreme, has the power to easily blast through the defense of the four transformation cultivators of the Gathering Spirit, and it is even more terrifying.
Moreover, this only represents the only magic fireball at the tip of the four claws, and these four claws have undoubtedly condensed into countless magic fireballs, although they are countless times larger than the tip of the volume, the power is still very considerable.
Don't look at it in detail, the speed at which the wind and dust condense this dragon seems to be very slow, but in fact, all the previous steps were completed in a very short period of time.
And in this short period of time, whether it is a young cultivator as an opponent or a star picker as a teammate, they have also had their own different actions.
The young cultivator's actions were very simple, just to continue to provide a large amount of spiritual power to the golden giant sword in mid-air.
It's just that, looking at the golden giant sword that is about to move, no one can guarantee when this golden giant sword will fly out, and it will hit the ground almost for a long time.
The young cultivator is so leisurely, and as Feng Chen's teammate, after seeing Feng Chen's struggle, Cai Xing's face also flashed with a touch of solemnity and determination, and the longbow in his hand slowly pulled away, and a stream of spiritual power instantly poured into the longbow, and then burst into brilliance.
"If this is a forest where you can communicate, the outcome will be very different.
And now, I can only do what I can."
This is the true thought of Caixing's heart, but it is not reflected in that handsome face, everything is very profound.
The only thing that is not low-key may be the bow and arrow of the star picker, which is shining brightly at the moment, like a round of scorching sun.
And under the light of this scorching sun, the face of the half-elf archer Cai Xing turned pale.
Like Feng Chen, who barely stood up with the angry dust knife on the side, he was obviously holding a terrifying bow and arrow, but the star picking at this moment gave people the feeling that they would fall when the wind blew.
And this feeling is not only from the pale face, but also from a more accurate way to find out: from the breath of the stars.
Although it is not as obvious as the wind and dust, as long as you pay attention, it is not difficult to find that Cai Xing's breath at the moment is disordered to the extreme, and there is almost no discipline to follow, except for the good camouflage, it is almost the same as the wind and dust.
So, the reason why Cai Xing became like this is very simple, because the spiritual power of Cai Xing is also exhausted at this moment.
This time, the arrow was completely different from the fiery red burst arrow.
The light of this arrow is countless times more brilliant than the bursting arrow, and the aura emitted is also countless times more powerful than the bursting arrow, and the spiritual pressure is also even stronger.
There is no doubt that this is the final blow of Cai Xing, because after this arrow is fired, no matter what the result is, Cai Xing will not have any spiritual power left.
Even if there are more powerful moves, without spiritual power, it is naturally impossible to release them.
Therefore, "If you don't gamble on this move, maybe you won't even have the chance to continue gambling" Looking at the golden giant sword hanging high in the sky, as if a butcher knife was hanging on his neck, the shining longbow of the star picker hand was gently raised, and the arrow that was already a golden light was pointed at the golden giant sword.
The "Scorching Sun Golden Radiance Arrow" was accompanied by a soft shout from the stars, and the hand was like an arrow that radiated brilliance like the scorching sun, and instantly vibrated a fiery red spiritual wave, slashing through a fiery red trajectory, like a meteor, and rapidly blasted into the golden giant sword in mid-air.
At the same time, the cohesion work on the wind and dust side has finally come to an end.
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Looking at the dragon in front of him, which was more than ten meters long and nearly one meter thick, the black scales seemed to be shining, and the wind and dust had no reason to feel the urge to cry: although it was only for a few seconds, it was indeed not easy to condense this dragon.
"I'm afraid, I only have the power to let it out now."
Looking at the demon fire dragon in front of him, although he had successfully condensed, he was prostrate on the ground, motionless as if he had died, and Fengchen couldn't help but think with some emotion.
But even so, "since it has been condensed, it must be allowed to shine" With this in mind, the Wind and Dust Divine Sense activated the last vestiges of spiritual power, injecting the only trace of vitality into the demonic fire dragon in front of him.
Then, under the injection of this only trace of vitality, the Demon Fire Dragon, which was originally prostrate on the ground and motionless, suddenly exuded a trace of dangerous aura around his body, and the originally closed pair of dragon eyes suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
It was a pair of blood-red eyes, which were completely different from the pitch black color around them, as if they were burning with endless anger.
He didn't give too many or too complicated orders to the Demon Fire Dragon, because the remaining spiritual power of Feng Chen's spirit at the moment was simply not enough to do these things.
The order made by Fengchen is very simple, with only one word: "rush" I don't know if I understood the true meaning of the word Fengchen, or if I just woke up and wanted to show off my might.
Opening his blood-red eyes, the Demon Fire Dragon, who had just learned about the world, made his first reaction after the order of Fengchen came: raised its proud dragon head and roared angrily at the sky that was almost hidden by the brilliance of the golden giant sword.
Of course, this roar could not be the earth-shattering sound of a real dragon's roar, it was just the sound of the magic fireball exploding, disguised to the extreme, although there was a slight hint of a roar, it was always lacking.
And after this imperfect roar, the pitch-black Demon Fire Dragon did not hesitate, with the command of the wind and dust, and with the gaze of the wind and dust, the four claws suddenly kicked to the ground, tearing the earth at the same time, the huge body of more than ten meters long, also under the rebound power of this grasp, jumped up impressively, and attacked the golden giant sword in mid-air.
"I can't imagine that I can use that kind of flame to condense such a terrifying creature" Looking at the Demon Fire Dragon condensed by wind and dust, even if it was a young cultivator, his eyes couldn't help but be surprised.
Although he had seen the ever-changing power of the Wind and Dust Demon Fire, most of the things that had been condensed before the Wind and Dust were simple creatures, and the workmanship was still lacking.
And now, this demonic fire dragon, not to mention the power of spiritual pressure, the aura it exudes almost made the young cultivators feel a trace of danger.
Even the workmanship of this demonic fire dragon was meticulous to the point of amazing the young cultivators.
"The dragon scales are carved vividly, this is almost a handicraft, and it is used as a battle, it is simply a tyrannical thing.
Well, since this thing has degenerated, then I will destroy it completely" Seeming to be very interested in crafts, the young cultivator had a rather indignant taste, and in an instant, he turned into a faint smile and said softly.
And the golden giant sword above his head seemed to feel the change in the young cultivator's mentality, and began to tremble uncontrollably.
And even this slight tremor continued to oscillate bursts of spiritual power fluctuations, turning into rounds of clearly visible pale golden light waves, gradually spreading out, and finally escaping between heaven and earth, disappearing.
It was against this fluctuation of spiritual power that the golden giant sword gradually changed its position: from the constant rotation at the beginning, to the current point of the sword pointing directly at the dust and stars on the ground, and the attacks launched by the two people at this moment: the dragon of demonic fire that attacked quickly, and the arrow that shone with the brilliance of the rising sun.
"The wrath of the Heavenly Sword, crush them" seemed to be lamenting, and it seemed to be praying, and the young cultivator's voice sounded softly, making Fengchen and Caixing's hearts tremble at the same time, they also saw the golden giant sword hanging in the air, and finally moved.
As the so-called quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, accompanied by the young cultivator's soft sigh, the golden giant sword seemed to be injected with infinite power, stirring up a burst of spiritual waves that were enough to overturn the wind and dust and the stars, and quickly crossed a golden trajectory in mid-air, splashing the golden light in the sky, facing the wind and dust and the star-picking demon fire dragon and the scorching sun golden arrow.
I saw a dazzling flash of brilliance to the extreme, and the three spiritual pressures suddenly impacted together, instantly stirring up a powerful aftermath, which quickly spread out in all directions, completely sweeping everything within a radius of dozens of meters.
Not to mention ordinary shrubs and grasses, even those ancient trees that have grown for tens of millions of years have also been stopped and broken their rhizomes under the impact of these three spiritual pressures.
As for the wind and dust that had exhausted all spiritual power, and the star picking that had almost exhausted all spiritual power, under the impact of the strong aftermath that shook in this instant, it was directly shocked and flew dozens of meters away, and then it was buried by the remains of the broken wood, and life and death were unknown.
And the blows of Fengchen and Caixing, the Demon Fire Dragon and the Scorching Sun Golden Radiance Arrow, but at the moment of the confrontation with the Heavenly Sword Fury, they forcibly intercepted the golden giant sword one after the other.
Immediately after, before the golden giant sword burst out with all its power, the Demon Fire Dragon and the Scorching Sun Golden Radiance Arrow, as if they had already had a tacit understanding, exploded one after another at this moment, releasing endless power.
The Scorching Sun Golden Radiance Arrow exploded without hesitation, but the Demon Fire Dragon was different.
The moment he clashed with the golden giant sword, the dragon head opened his bloody mouth and directly bit the blade of the golden giant sword.
Then, without waiting for the magic fireballs that were the dragon's head to explode, the four claws of the Demon Fire Dragon were as fast as lightning at this moment, and although they failed to make any openings in the golden giant sword, thanks to this move, the Demon Fire Dragon's entire body was wrapped around the golden giant sword, and almost wrapped this giant sword, which was much smaller in size, around the inner and outer three layers, leaving no gap for the golden giant sword to breathe.
After wrapping around the golden giant sword, barely giving the young cultivator a chance to react, the demonic fireball under the demonic fire dragon's body began to tremble: this was a sign of bàozhà.
Then, when the scorching sun golden radiant arrow successfully hit the tip of the golden giant sword and exploded, the demonic fire dragon that was entangled in the golden giant sword also suddenly exploded at this moment.
In an instant, the sky was filled with demonic fire generated by the explosion of the demonic fire dragon, burying a large area around it, including the golden giant sword, and everything was deeply buried in it, and everything was reduced to pitch black.
Because of this, the results of the battle were buried, so that people could not directly see the results of the battle with the naked eye.
However, when the demonic fire in the sky dissipated, a touch of golden light overflowed, and the result of this battle was impressively placed in front of us.
The dragon of demonic fire coerced the scorching sun's golden arrow to the wrath of the heavenly sword, and the result of victory and defeat, the wrath of the heavenly sword won Wind and dust and star picking, within three moves, the result is: fiasco: