Chapter 1291 Resurrection of An Xiaomo

Although the strength of the group of evil cultivators is not as high as that of the Xishan giant bull, they are obviously not brave and foolhardy. They all know that Xiao Chen is very strong, so they don't dare to meet the flying sword head-on, but quickly disperse and become Forming a semicircle, trying to avoid the attack of the flying sword.

But what surprised those evil cultivators was that no matter how they dodged, the flying sword seemed to have eyes on the sword, and it could predict their position in advance every time, and then change its direction and swipe towards them .

The angle of the flying sword's attack was too tricky, a group of evil cultivators were forced to panic, and the distance from Xiao Chen became farther and farther.

"Ouch..." One of the evil cultivators moved and avoided in a panic. He didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment for a while, and when he didn't pay attention, he tripped over a stone, lost his center of gravity, and fell forward.

At this time, Feijian was flying towards the person in the opposite direction, but as if he had eyes behind him, he suddenly "braked" halfway, changed direction without hesitation, made a 180-degree turn, and pierced into the sky with a roar. The back of that fell evil cultivator!

The evil cultivator didn't even have time to scream, and a big hole was directly pierced in the chest by the flying sword. His face was pale, he opened his mouth, and fell powerlessly to the ground, motionless, he was too dead to die.

"Everyone, be careful! This sword is weird, don't let it touch you!" The Giant Niu of Xishan had sensed something was wrong at this time, and quickly reminded the disciples who were avoiding it.

Xishan Juniu found that after killing an evil cultivator, the speed of this flying sword seemed to become faster and faster, and it moved more flexibly!

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have sharp eyesight, and you can even spot such a slight change!" Xiao Chen glanced at the giant Xishan Niu in surprise, and then returned to Xiexiu who was running around in the courtyard. Muttering to himself: "But unfortunately, it's too late!"

As these words came out, Xiao Chen instantly condensed a thunderball spell in his hand. After carefully observing the body skills of those evil cultivators, he waved his right hand lightly, and the lightning ball flashed with lightning. The thunder ball immediately flew out, attacking an evil cultivator who was trying to avoid being chased by the flying sword!

"Ah!!!" The evil revisionist was busy dodging the flying sword, his back was facing Xiao Chen, and he didn't notice anything strange at all. He didn't realize that something was wrong until the thunder ball hit him, but except Apart from a scream, there was no longer any resistance.

Fei Jian and Xiao Chen cooperated very well, at the moment that Xie Xiu lost his ability to move, he rushed forward and killed him with a single sword!

At the same time that the evil cultivator's head fell to the ground, a faint black mist appeared on the body of the flying sword, and then the black mist gradually changed into the shape of a person, as if someone was holding the flying sword in his hand. It kept waving at the surrounding evil cultivators.

"Jie Jie Jie... My An Xiaomo is finally resurrected!" The human-shaped black mist let out a strange evil smile, and walked around the field while giggling strangely, killing evil cultivators one by one.

Every time the flying sword stabs an evil cultivator, the concentration of the human-shaped black mist increases at a speed visible to the naked eye. It is obvious that An Xiaomo is using the flying sword to absorb the evil energy in the evil cultivator's body, and the more he absorbs , he moves more and more flexibly, much faster than normal evil cultivators!

"An Xiaomo, stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and kill all those evil cultivators!" Xiao Chen shouted in a deep voice, then condensed a fireball technique in his left hand, and held a thunderball technique in his right hand, aiming at the evil cultivators who were dodging. Lost it.

"Obey, Master! Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..." With Xiao Chen's assistance, An Xiaomo moved like a duck to water, suddenly speeding up, killing all the evil cultivators around him in just one breath !

The rest of the group of evil cultivators suddenly felt miserable, busy dodging Xiao Chen's magic attacks on the one hand, and on the other hand, they had to be careful of the flying swords slashing and killing them like a shadow. It didn't take long for them to lose their positions, and were repeatedly attacked by An Xiaomo. Chased and killed several people.

"What the hell, everyone, don't panic! Let's join hands to attack that human-shaped black mist, he is the weak point of that broken sword!" Xishan Kuangmo couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately shouted, and then showed the strength of the Venerable Dzogchen , a black air exuding a rotting corpse-like smell spread all over his body, and then he opened his palms wide and flew towards An Xiaomo!

"Jie Jie Jie... Good time!" An Xiaomo laughed wildly, and put the flying sword behind him. Instead of evading and retreating, he raised his chest and greeted Xishan Kuangmo's palms!

Xiao Chen also couldn't understand An Xiaomo's actions, but he knew that An Xiaomo would definitely not commit self-harm, so he just waited and watched. The rotting corpse's aura is extremely pure, no matter who touches it, it will be completely dispelled!

It was too late to say it, and Xishan Kuangmo's palms had already stuck to An Xiaomo's chest!

"What... what?! How is this possible?" Xishan Kuangmo's original joy still remained on his face, and it turned into panic in an instant!

Although Xishan Kuangmo felt that his palm had been attached to An Xiaomo's chest, it did not cause the slightest harm to this guy. The little devil surged out of his body!

"Well... not bad, your evil spirit is quite pure, much better than those little fellows! It's so satisfying to eat! Jie Jie Jie Jie..." An Xiaomo said intoxicated, It looks like you are tasting a certain delicacy!

As Xishan Kuangmo absorbed more and more evil energy, An Xiaomo's figure gradually became fuller, becoming more and more like a real human figure.

"Crazy devil! Don't let go quickly? If this goes on, you will be sucked and fucked!" Xishan Giant Bull had just eliminated the aftereffect of the lightning ball, and roared anxiously upon seeing this.

"The head of the giant cow, I... I can't seem to let go..." Xishan Kuangmo also realized the seriousness of the problem at this time, and tried his best to prevent An Xiaomo from absorbing his evil energy, but no matter what he No matter how hard he tried, his palms remained motionless against An Xiaomo's chest, and he couldn't take them back at all!

The Xishan Giant Bull approached with strides, but seeing this scene for a while, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't just cut off the Xishan Mad Demon's arm in order to separate them, right?

When he was at a loss what to do, Xishan Giant Bull's eyes glanced casually, and suddenly found that An Xiaomo was hiding Feijian behind him, his heart moved, thinking of something, he immediately waved his palm and slapped Feijian out of thin air, threatening fiercely: "So that broken sword is your weakness! It seems that I have underestimated you, so go to hell with me!"