Chapter 0139: Yang Corpse (II)

Yang Qingxuan wanted to withdraw his arm, but it was too late, and the fifteen hanging beads shook the fingers of the sentence at once, and wrapped around his arm, and the whole arm was like being roasted on the fire, and the pain was unbearable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wow!"

Even when he cultivated to the Yang True Qi, he felt that his arm was about to crack open due to the scorching.

On the other arm, the hand of the yang corpse grabbed the demon slashing sword and did not move.

Everyone was shocked and wanted to come to the rescue, but except for Du Ruo and Mo Lan, the other five people all struggled to get up, unsteady on their feet, and completely lost their combat power.

Du Ruo desperately urged the martial soul to resist the thunder, and one after another the thunder and lightning shot away, and said loudly: "Yang Qingxuan, quickly retreat!"

Mo Lan also tried his best to hit the ice edge, but he couldn't break the qi wave formed by the fifteen hanging beads.

Yang Qingxuan didn't want to retreat, but now both hands are imprisoned, unless the real strong man breaks his wrist and cuts off the arm bound by the hanging beads, if he breaks his arm, the other party will take the opportunity to go up, and there will be no place to die.

He inhaled sharply, the True Law on his left arm was running, and he gave up resisting, instead inhaling the terrifying Yang True Qi into his arm.

"In the way of the other, give back to the other!"

As soon as the Zhiyang True Qi swirled in his body, like a fireball rolling in the meridians, Yang Qingxuan endured the huge pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Five Yang Yaokong!"

On both hands, five flames of the sun emerged, turning into a beast's head, a total of ten, and under the rotation, it was like a big windmill leaping between the arms, bombarding the body of the yang!

"Boom!"

Ten rays of flame sun continued to bombard the body of the yang corpse like a war hammer, shaking his body, but his two arms still restrained Yang Qingxuan.

The two of them were in a stalemate there, and circles of Extreme Yang True Qi surged out, shaking and dispersing in all directions, and flames continued to burn out in the air, snorting and snorting.

The corpses all over the ground were prostrate on the ground, and their mouths were made with frightened sounds, and they trembled.

Du Ruo and Mo Lan's attacks seemed even weaker, and under that terrifying wave of qi, it was completely useless.

Yang Qingxuan was like a container at the moment, inhaling the Yang Qi of the fifteen hanging beads into his body, and then through the technique of "using the way of the other and giving back to the other body", he transformed it into two moves and five yang avoidance, maintained the ten flames of the sun, and competed with the yang corpse.

"Roar!"

The Yang corpse kept roaring from his mouth, he only had the instinct to attack, and he didn't have much of an IQ, so he couldn't find out what was going on, so he could only continue to stimulate the power of the Yang in the fifteen hanging beads.

Yang Qingxuan was also not comfortable, the yang qi in these fifteen beads far exceeded the level of his six yang palms, and his whole body trembled with pain, if he hadn't cultivated the physical arts, he was afraid that he would have exploded on the spot.

Under the impact of this terrifying yang force, the Ugin robes underwent a slight deformation, and a faint smoke came out.

The other seven people outside the qi wave were all stunned, and this terrible scene was shocking.

Chen Zhen yelled, "Captain!"

He stood up, took the spear and threw it, and as soon as he touched the wave of air, he was shaken back and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Du Ruo's three girls also covered their mouths, tears flashed in their eyes, and Yang Qingxuan's body had begun to redden, and smoke came out, as if it was baked.

The roar in the mouth of the Yang Corpse became stronger and stronger, and he became manic, and the ten Flame Yang True Qi continued to bombard his body, and he also began to shake.

Du Ruomeng gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone is ready, the moment the two of them separate, they will attack the Yang corpse together, and that moment will definitely be when he is the weakest." ”

Chen Zhen said in a trembling voice: "The moment they separate, will the captain be fine?"

Everyone's heart sank and they didn't want to think about it.

In fact, everyone knows that the stalemate between the two at the moment will inevitably come at the cost of the end of one party, and now it is obvious that it must be Yang Qingxuan who will die, and it will not last long.

Chen Zhen shed tears, silently picked up the dragon on the ground, lowered his head, and said nothing.

In the entire hall, in addition to the agitation of the air waves, there was only the trembling sound of corpses crawling all over the ground, and the seven people all stood quietly and mourned silently, paying the highest respect to Yang Qingxuan.

The pain on Yang Qingxuan's body became numb as his consciousness gradually weakened, and only numb techniques remained.

The sword shape at the center of the eyebrows also dimmed, and the demon sword in his hand flickered, turning into a little bit of light and dissipating in his hand.

The yang corpse roared, as if he had noticed the weakness of the other party, his voice was irritable and excited, and his left hand was like a knife, and it was inserted into Yang Qingxuan's heart.

"Smack!"

Just when everyone's hearts twitched and sorrow came, a big hand came out of the air and grabbed the yang corpse with one palm!

"It's ......"

Everyone's eyelids jumped, only to see Yang Qingxuan grabbing the arm of the yang corpse, which was furry and not like a human hand.

"How can it be...... Lost...... How do you ...... No one is ...... Ghost or not...... Monster ......"

Yang Qingxuan lowered his head and muttered, as if he was unconscious.

But the seven of them were surprised and delighted, happy that he still had combat power, and they were so surprised that they were ...... Yang Qingxuan in front of him seemed to be changing, not only his arms, but also his whole body seemed to be furry.

Chen Zhen was shocked: "This ...... What's going on? Could it be that the captain has also been deformed?"

Du Ruo's eyes flashed with a different color, and he said happily: "It's not a corpse, it's a demonization!"

She explained: "In the long evolution process of the major races, there are intermarriages between many races, which will lead to the mixing of bloodlines, and many human races have hidden demon bloodlines, and this Yang Qingxuan must also be like this! Among his ancestors, there were people from the demon race, so before he died, he stimulated the power in the bloodline and began to atavistic demonization!"

Meng Rui's eyes flashed, and he said in horror: "Demonization?" He also knew the legend of demonization, but Yang Qingxuan's phenomenon at the moment made him faintly feel that something was wrong, and he thought of another possibility.

Meng Rui lowered his head, looked at the broken blade in his hand, and returned to the mine with his thoughts, and said in horror: "Could it be that drop of essence blood?"

Suddenly, a wild and domineering roar came out of Yang Qingxuan's mouth, as if it had come from the distant past, through layers of time and space, and descended!

Everyone was in a trance in an instant, as if the main hall and the corpse were gone, with that roar, time and space seemed to flow back to the endless wilderness, and the strong swallowed the mountains and seas, tearing lightning with their hands!

A figure is alone in time and space, shoulder to shoulder and sky!

The yang corpse also seemed to be stunned, not understanding why the person in front of him had changed, and when Yang Qingxuan raised his head, a hairy face appeared in the mouth of Lei Gong, and his eyes shot a golden light.

"Ah!——h

An earth-shattering cry came out of the mouth of the yang corpse, and the corpse hair on the whole body stood up instantly, trembling like chaff, as if it was greatly frightened, and it went crazy in an instant, and with a scream of fear, he threw down the fifteen hanging beads and fled outside the main hall!