coobybook Chapter 61 Fierce Battle (2)
Chapter 61 Fierce Battle (2)
The ground shook, and a crack appeared under Di Yan's feet.
"Not good!" Di Yan's face changed drastically. He threw the Qianjun sword in his hand into the air, touched the ground with his toes and jumped up.
A golden lightsaber quickly took shape and grew in his rapidly forming hand seals, floating in front of him.
With a loud bang, a monster shaped like a crocodile and covered in mud broke out of the ground. It jumped up like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, and bit towards Di Yan with its bloody mouth.
"Mud crocodile?" Di Yan was a little surprised. Mud crocodiles should live in swamps, so how could they appear in such a desolate mountain and wilderness?
Without time to think, he pressed his hands down, and the meter-high lightsaber fell vertically in front of him and pierced into the mud crocodile's open bloody mouth.
Without time to scream, the mud crocodile fell backwards from mid-air, like a puddle of mud hitting the ground, and the mud on its body splattered all over the ground.
Flying down from the sky, Di Yan landed on the mud crocodile, stretched out his hand to catch the falling Qianjun sword, and then turned around to strike another sword at the mud crocodile under his feet. Not only that, this sword also used the power of the patterns.
In his understanding of the mud crocodile, this monster can use the mud-like substance it secretes to regenerate any part of its body. Unless the monster crystal is shattered, it will never die.
The place where Di Yan stabbed with his sword just now was exactly where the mud crocodile demon crystal was.
Unfortunately, after being transformed by the Poison Doctor, the demon crystal of this mud crocodile had already changed its position, and he also used special patterns to defend its demon crystal.
The mud crocodile, which should have been doomed, quietly opened its eyes, and the mud on its body suddenly increased.
Caught off guard, Di Yan was a step slower, and his Qianjun sword and his feet were covered in mud. The strong stickiness made it impossible for him to escape.
“Damn it!” Di Yan cursed, pointed his right hand at his chest, closed his eyes, and chanted softly: “A sword rises from the sea of my heart, and a calm sea without wind stirs up waves.”
At this moment, the wheel of his destiny stopped turning, and only the faint light surrounding his body proved that he had not given up resisting.
He opened his eyes, and a hint of gold flashed in his pupils. Almost at the same time, a golden light burst out from his body. The sword energy surged, and it shattered the mud that bound him.
"Born with a sword body! As expected, old man Jiu is really good at planning." Looking at Di Yan who was surrounded by golden sword energy, the Poison Doctor probably guessed Jiu's plan.
The Poison Doctor had no time to think deeply. He only felt a flash of light before his eyes, and the Qianjun Sword was already within reach.
With his hands clasped together, the Poison Doctor held the Yaowen Ghost Axe in front of him. The pattern appeared on the axe, the Yaowen lit up, and the axe shadow rapidly enlarged.
With a collision, the sword energy brought the force of ten thousand troops and was unstoppable, and the axe shadow magnified several feet high as if it could split the mountains and cut the rivers.
The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and then changed their moves. A life-and-death fight turned into a wonderful duel of martial arts.
"Swords rise and fall like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water; hidden dragons break through the abyss and rise with the wind."
Di Yan stood with the sword in his hand, pointing it at the sky. Golden sword energy immediately shot up into the sky, as if merging with the sword clouds in the sky.
Endless sword energy transformed into golden lightsabers and gathered together, and a golden dragon made up of lightsabers took shape in an instant.
The golden dragon twisted its body and swooped down, roaring in all directions. Even the ground dragons at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but bow down in worship when they heard it.
"You can use such a powerful sword style at the Fate Wheel Realm. Your natural sword body is indeed extraordinary. I will definitely take this disciple as my disciple," the Poison Doctor's eyes were filled with excitement. I'm afraid he had already forgotten what he said before, that he would leave Di Yan's legs alone!
It has to be said that the more outstanding Di Yan was, the more jealous he was. He was jealous that Jiusu had a good apprentice.
His fingertips brushed the corner of his mouth, and a drop of bright red flowed out of his finger. He muttered something while sketching a pattern in the air. The pattern immediately turned into a blood lion that flew into the air and fought with the golden dragon.
However, the blood lion was only a blood lion after all, and when it faced the golden dragon, it was torn to pieces. The golden dragon did not stop there, and continued to swoop down, trying to swallow the Poison Doctor in one gulp.
"The axe comes, the axe cuts the mountains and rivers, the world changes." The axe was chopped out, the ground collapsed and the mountains cracked, and the ground within a few feet around the Poison Doctor was rapidly cracking.
With a loud bang, the sinkhole under the moonlight was illuminated by the light produced by the bombardment, as bright as day.
"Twelve Sword Cloud Styles, Wild Geese Falling on the Flat Sand."
There was a rapid sound of metal collision, and Di Yan and the Poison Doctor flew out from the left and right of the light that had not yet dissipated.
His body twisted in the air, and when he landed, Di Yan's left hand replaced his injured right hand, holding the Qianjun sword and inserted it into the ground.
Even so, he still moved some distance on the ground due to inertia.
In the fight, the Poison Doctor did not gain any advantage. There was still blood at the corners of his mouth, and a sword scar on his chest extended from the left chest to the right abdomen. It seemed that he was seriously injured.
The Poison Doctor became famous for his poisons, and all his skills are in poison techniques. As for his martial arts skills, they are less than one tenth of his poison techniques.
"It's ridiculous. I almost died at the hands of a junior. How can I face anyone if this gets out?" The Poison Doctor's slightly pale face was filled with embarrassment.
He raised his hand and held a jade bottle filled with white medicine powder in his hand. He sprinkled the powder along the wound. The wound began to expand and contract as if stimulated.
The other hand gently stroked the wound, and when the hand left, a green insect appeared on the wound.
The bugs burrowed into the wound and crawled back and forth in it, as if gnawing at his flesh and blood.
As he raised the sword, Di Yan noticed that his arm was a little stiff, and almost instantly, the stiffness spread throughout his body.
The originally glittering Fate Wheel dimmed, and it was not until now that Di Yan realized something. He looked up at the Poison Doctor and asked in a cold voice, "When was the poison administered?"
Ever since he met the Poison Doctor, he had been on guard against his poisoning. He noticed in time when he first inhaled the powder into his body and used his skills to dissolve it.
Later, he even activated the sword to prevent the poison from entering his body, but in the end it was all in vain.
"Has it taken effect yet? It's slower than expected," the Poison Doctor said as he spread out his five fingers, a cloud of hazy mist surged above them.
"The name of this poison is Drunken Breeze. I had been planning to use it to deal with Old Man Jiu one day. Now that I've met you, who also has a sword body, it wouldn't be a bad idea to try out the poison!" The Poison Doctor grinned and said casually, as if he had planned to do so from the beginning.
After thinking for a while, he said, "If you change your mind and become my disciple now, I will immediately detoxify you. Otherwise, if time passes, it will not just be a matter of detoxification to recover your stiff body."
Di Yan kept silent, twisted his stiff body, and tried to move his left hand holding the sword to swing the Qianjun Sword, but found that he couldn't do it at all.
Realizing the situation here, Nai Qianzhuo used a high-level talisman in a hurry.
The moment the talisman was sacrificed, a giant stone man appeared out of thin air. With the giant stone man restraining the Blood Demon Lord, he pulled himself away and came to Di Yan's side.
"Are you okay?" He stared at Di Yan and asked.
"I... am poisoned... and my body... cannot... move..." Di Yan said intermittently with his stiff mouth.
"It's over, it's over. I'm really doomed this time." Nai Qianzhuo glanced at the Poison Doctor and saw that the wound on his chest was healing. His already hopeless heart suddenly turned cold.
The waste-eating ants, the white-haired apes, and the monster with a tortoise shell also surrounded them at the first opportunity.
"Growing in the heart and sea, forgetting both self and self," Nai Qianzhuo chanted softly, and started to move. His figure weaved back and forth between several monsters. When he stopped, several monsters had been knocked to the ground.
"A few beasts dared to attack by surprise, they are really courting death," he said, ignoring the warning look from the Poison Doctor, he raised the Qianjun Sword in Di Yan's hand and cut the nearby waste-eating ants into two pieces.
"You... damn it! Do you know how much effort it took me to raise these wasteland-eating ants? Today I will use your essence and blood to hatch them," green was reflected in his pupils, and the Poison Doctor's aura changed instantly.
Dark green poisonous mist surged out of his body and surrounded him like a barrier.
After staring at each other, Nai Qianzhuo was frightened by his venomous eyes. He subconsciously pointed at Di Yan and said hesitantly, "No... No way! I only killed one. He killed so many. Why don't you get angry at him?"
Not wanting to bother with him, the Poison Doctor approached quickly with a cloud of green mist. Nai Qianzhuo quickly stood in front of Di Yan.
"The artistic conception of Kun is the vast and turbulent ocean," with his hands clasped together, a pool of clear water gushed out from the ground under Nai Qianzhuo's feet. In the blink of an eye, the water turned into huge waves that surged up and hit the Poison Doctor.
The Poison Doctor paused slightly, and the poisonous mist around him formed a shield, which hit the waves head-on.
The water waves fell as soon as they hit the ground, forming a whirlpool, which sucked the Poison Doctor into the center of the whirlpool.
A one-horned Kun fish emerged from the waves, leaped into the air, and stabbed the Poison Doctor fiercely with its horn.
This time, it broke through the poisonous fog and pierced the Poison Doctor's Life Wheel. The Life Wheel shook, and the Poison Doctor was knocked out of the vortex with a muffled sound.
After being injured by the junior twice in a short period of time, the Poison Doctor was completely furious.
He flicked the storage ring on his hand, and several jade bottles fell into the water at his feet under Nai Qianzhuo's puzzled eyes.
Before Nai Qianzhuo could react, the water was already glowing green and poisonous bubbles were bubbling up.
“Oh my god! If this sticks to my body, I’ll probably lose all my body,” Nai Qianzhuo carried Di Yan on his back and jumped out of the water, his feet moving alternately at a rapid speed as he fled into the distance.