Chapter Ninety-Eight: Retreat from the Enemy Alone
Yang Jiong's long knives and flying swords were just greeted by others. The parting hook focuses on defending and attacking Tu Gang. After fighting for a while, someone finally saw the doorway, and a Tiandu Yuanying monk shouted: "Master Wang, why didn't that guy beat you?"
As soon as he shouted, everyone found that they were tired, and even Tu Gang looked at him with a strange expression.
Wang Ruian had already realized that this ugly ghost with terrifying strength seemed to be extra merciful to his subordinates. At this time, the Tiandu monk roared, he could still keep his hand, and he began to attack with twelve points of spirit.
It's not a way to go on like this, Tu Gang is as cunning as a fox, and he doesn't resist the parting hook at all. A group of Yuanying cultivators' spells were flooding, attacking wave after wave, obviously consuming his mana. After a long time, Yang Jiong's mana will be exhausted, and he will inevitably fall.
From the beginning of the battle, Yang Jiong injured more than a dozen people, and did not kill anyone. In the final analysis, he has always shown mercy to the monks of the three sects and two religions, which has led to their fearlessness. Yang Jiong forced Tu Gang back with all his strength, and the parting hook in his hand suddenly flew out, letting out a low dragon groan in the air, turning into a white light and slashing towards Tu Gang.
Using his divine thoughts to command the parting hook, Yang Jiong's combat power instantly soared several times. The long knife is like a dragon and a phoenix, coming and going without a trace, and several people were injured in an instant. Tu Gang was shocked into a cold sweat and avoided from afar. There was a large eye-catching gap in the flying sword in his hand, and it was only a little bit before the medium-grade spiritual weapon was cut off by the parting hook.
The parting hook flashed past Wang Rui'an and the others, so fast that they didn't have time to react, and the magic weapon was instantly cut in two. In addition to Wang Ruian, several other people were covered with blood on their wrists, and their hands were cut off. Farther away, more than twenty Yuanying monks, each with a severed hand, and one with his feet cut off.
Yang Jiong shouted angrily: "If you don't retreat, don't blame me for not thinking about the old feelings of the human race." I only kill Tu Gang today, if you are really willing to bury him, I don't mind having an extra dog soul under the knife. ”
No one wants to be a dog, even if he's an oracle. The monks of the three sects and the two sects were finally frightened and retreated together. Some of the monks went to the ground to retrieve the severed hands, and when they were connected, they were secretly afraid. As long as the severed hand is connected immediately, the cultivator has a way to make the hand heal. Although it can't be fully restored, it can also be restored.
Everyone silently retreated to the middle of the battle array, only Wang Ruian was in a trance, not knowing how to deal with himself. He really didn't understand why he was alone, and he was not even cut off by the flying sword, when everyone was injured.
Wang Ruian returned to the battle formation dejectedly, and a person quietly sent him a message: "You are confused, aren't you? Actually, I am also very strange. His long knife flew past me so many times that he didn't even touch the corner of my clothes. Do you think this person is an acquaintance we know?"
Wang Ruian said: "Lao Zhao, forgive me for being clumsy, it's really the first time I've seen him." ”
The questioner was Zhao Gou, the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Teng Palace, who was Zhao Weiwei's grandfather. He was in his infancy and had been attacking from a distance. Several mid-Yuan Infant monks around him were all injured, but he, like Wang Rui'an, was intact.
The two were unscathed, causing some people to warn. A Tiandu monk was just about to ask Zhao Gou, but Wang Ruian suddenly said: "Brother Li, your two hands are reversed, why is your little finger inside and your finger outside?"
There are too many people who have broken their hands, and it is inevitable that mistakes will be made in rushing to get their hands in. Wang Ruian successfully diverted everyone's attention. One of the Yuanying monks looked at his hands and exclaimed, "Oh my God, my hands were originally delicate and white, these paws have rough skin and thick knuckles, whose hand is this?"
A dull voice said, "Damn it, you were careless, and I took the wrong hand." ”
Yang Jiong's eyes were blood-red, he looked at the group of human monks opposite, and said, "After I kill Tu Gang, this garbage, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
He shouted back from the crowd and rushed towards Tu Gang. The parting hook flashed, and he arrived in front of Tu Gang.
The speed of the best spirit treasure was as fast as lightning, and it was too late for Tu Gang to dodge. He couldn't decide the level of the parting hook, so he could only block it with a medium-grade spiritual weapon with all his might.
The top-grade spirit treasure was one and a half steps higher than the middle-grade spirit weapon, and after easily cutting off the flying sword, the parting hook was castrated and slashed towards Tu Gang's body.
The long knife is of such a high grade, it really shouldn't be blocked with all its might. Tu Gang couldn't regret it, and hurriedly shot out a talisman seal, and his figure flashed ten miles away, successfully dodging the parting hook and slashing.
Wasting a precious life-saving talisman, Tu Gang's heart hurt even more. If you retreat like this, you will inevitably lose face, and there will be no one in the South Underworld in the future. He worked hard to organize three factions and two sects, and risked being detected by the divine realm to hit the door of the elven clan. was already in sight, but it was ruined by this guy in the Yuanying realm.
Before the spiritual revelation arrived, Xue Lin stood in the air prettyly, her eyes full of admiration for Yang Jiong. Tu Gang was furious, and sent out a divine thought to attack Xue Lin. Since you can't get what you can't get, it's ruined.
Xue Xuan regained some of his strength and rushed out of his mind to protect Xue Lin behind him.
Tu Gang wanted to attack again, but Yang Jiong commanded the parting hook to attack in front of him.
The medium-grade spiritual weapon was destroyed, and Tu Gang had no magic weapon to block the parting hook, so he could only dodge it with all his strength, and then send out a divine power magic attack. He fought with Xue Xuan for a long time, and his strength was less than thirty percent of what he was in his heyday. When the divine power hit Yang Jiong's body, it could no longer form a substantial injury, and only knocked Yang Jiong back.
Yang Jiong's refining body is high and his self-healing power is strong, and every time he is repulsed, he can quickly recover from his injuries, and then rush forward through gritted teeth.
The dignified divine envoy was chased all over the sky by a Yuanying monk, Tu Gang was ashamed, and suddenly took out a piece of golden paper talisman, activated it and hit Yang Jiong.
The rune paper exploded on Yang Jiong's body, and a strange light curtain wrapped Yang Jiong in it. Yang Jiong was like a fixed body, his whole body couldn't move, and his body was fixed in the air.
There are also several immobilization spells in the cultivation world, but the effects vary widely, and a monk of the same level can break them with a single flash. Yang Jiong's Yuanying realm, after being frozen, remained motionless, and could not be broken several times with the full impact of divine thoughts and mana, which shows the strength of this talisman seal.
The godman's talisman was domineering, and the parting hook and the mid-grade spirit weapon flying sword lost their command and stopped attacking Tu Gang. Without these threats, Tu Gang was overjoyed, and his figure flashed to Yang Jiong's side. A palm passed through the light curtain and slapped Yang Jiong Tianling fiercely.
The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and in an instant, there was a burst of regret and cheers from the three sects and two sects. On the side of Xue Lin and Erhu, there were painful screams.
Under the full palm of the gods, it will inevitably shatter Yang Jiong's Purple Mansion and Yuanying, and everything will come to an end. Tu Gang was angry at this time, and a mouthful of turbid air finally spit out.
The palm of his hand had reached the top of Yang Jiong's head, and he suddenly smiled and said to Tu Gang: "This spell of yours can fix my body, but it can't trap my divine thoughts." My sword can't attack, it's an illusion, and its purpose is to lure you to me. ”
Tu Gang exclaimed, "What do you want to do?" The powerful attack in his hand was suddenly slowed down by a streamer. The streamer rushed up his hand and rushed into his purple mansion.
Tu Gang's whole body was cold and his hair stood on end, and the threat of death instantly enveloped his whole body. A square seal broke through several divine thought shields and hit the divine infant. Tu Gang let out a miserable wail, hugged his head and flew into the distance.
Yang Jiong didn't dare to use the second seal on him, and another seal would drain the power of his divine thoughts. At that time, the power of his divine thoughts was empty, and he could not use the parting hook and flying sword to deter thousands of monks of the three sects and two sects.
In fact, even if he wanted to use the second seal to kill Tu Gang, there was no chance, and after Tu Gang took a blow, he withdrew his hand and fled.
The plot was full of ups and downs, and suddenly there was a twist and turn, and Tu Gang was seriously injured and fled. Thousands of Terran monks were silent, staring blankly at Yang Jiong in the light curtain. Their little hearts were pounding, and they couldn't accept the reality when they half rang. A primordial monk actually beat the oracle away. Almost everyone clearly saw that when Tu Gang fled, the blood flowed in his facial features, and he had to suffer multiple injuries!
The effect of the immobilization talisman slowly weakened, and Yang Jiong's mana rushed out of his body, finally shattering the light curtain. His eyes swept over the monks of the three sects and two sects, and everywhere he looked, everyone lowered their heads.
Yang Jiong said: "This continent is our common home, and every race is a member of this big family. The elves are kind and righteous, and I, Yang Jiong, swear here that I will protect them for the rest of my life. Whoever dares to rise up again will kill his entire family, clan, and faction with my sword and sword. ”
The last sentence was sonorous and powerful, and the three words "all" made the heads of the three factions and two sects couldn't help but shrink their necks. Yang Jiong's momentum pointed out, and thousands of people didn't dare to say a word.
In the silence of everyone, they looked at the five leading leaders. Yang Jiong is certainly brave, but after all, there is only one person, and there is only Yuanying Monk. And they have nearly 100 Yuanying monks and thousands of Jindan monks, and they are not without the strength to fight.
After hundreds of years of hard planning, the bamboo basket was empty. The Yuanying monks of the three sects and two sects exchanged their thoughts with each other and discussed how to end it.
Yang Jiong said: "Master Wang, Master Zhao, Oriental Sect Master, Abbot Yuanjue, you still don't leave, do you think that there are many people, and after a long time, you can exhaust my mana? Don't take my tolerance and benevolence as a bargaining chip for you to do whatever you want." ”
With a move in his hand, the parting hook came to practice, and the medium-grade spirit weapon turned into thousands of sword shadows and forced everyone towards everyone. At this time, the monks of the three sects and two sects were shocked to realize that the ugly ghost in front of him could control two magic weapons at the same time, which was really unheard of.
"Those who do not leave after ten breaths will be killed!"
Wang Ruian suddenly stepped forward and said, "The predecessors are benevolent and righteous, and they have indeed shown mercy to our subordinates. With the advantage of your sword, if you really want to kill us, hundreds of people will be killed. Please allow us to take the remains of our fellow disciples with us. ”
Yang Jiong nodded and said, "Yes, I will give you a total of twenty breaths." More than twenty breaths, and never go. ”