Chapter 435: Finishing Blow
Get out of trouble!
So the worst is unfortunate.
There are too many levels beyond Xiang Yun, so even if he has the Book of Heaven and can steal a lot of information, there will still be calculations in the process of implementing measures, and it is always difficult to avoid situations like this.
Of course.
The price paid by the Drought Fish to break through the seal is not small.
He had been suppressed for more than three hundred years and was in a very weak state.
Now it has been besieged and ravaged by hundreds of Yin Spirit and hundreds of monks for more than a quarter of an hour, and its body has been constantly shattered, if it weren't for the immortal nature of the Drought Spirit's body, I am afraid it would have been killed long ago.
Faced with the siege of the crowd, the Drought Fish had to forcibly overdraw his strength repeatedly, first summoning the Evil Bone Dragon, and then launching the Wind Thunder Flame Earth Curse...... And these are extremely depleting acts, enough to hollow out the little power that Drought has left.
At this moment, the protective body aura on the surface of the Drought Devil's body has almost completely disappeared, and without the protection of the body protection power, the body is completely exposed to the outside world, and even a low-level monk can directly attack the Drought Devil body at this time.
For high-ranking monks, the power of the body must not be closed during the battle.
Once closed, the stones splashed by the battle may hit the body.
Usually this situation can only show one reason, this monk has not much strength anymore.
Is this powerful demon in a state where he is almost exhausted? Two-thirds of the monks on the scene can continue to fight, and if the drought fish stays and dies, he will be the last to kneel!
Xiang Yun hoped that the drought would continue to fight.
But it's a pity that although the drought is crazy and violent, the distortion of the three views does not mean that the brain is distorted together, and the drought still retains a high level of sanity, so it is very clear that it cannot continue to fight.
Now you have to get out!
None of these people can run away, but it is a matter of time sooner or later.
As long as you recover even a tenth of your strength, it's not too late to come and kill again!
The drought fish quickly stepped into the void, each foot stepping on a blue-black whirlwind, and some kind of powerful Taoist retreat was brewing to quickly evacuate.
"Stop him, don't let him run away!"
After Xiang Yun finished speaking in a low voice, he immediately manipulated the military technique, extracted everyone's strength, condensed a blood-colored arrow, and shot towards the drought in mid-air.
However, Xiang Yun's cultivation was not enough, the size of the army was too small, which restricted the power of military skills, so he could only release dozens of blood arrows, and in the face of the speed of the drought, these small patches of scattered arrow rain could not hurt him at all.
Mao Chongyang eased up, stepped on the seven stars, brandished the wooden sword, and painted the urn in the void, "Fix the soul!"
Taoist seals quickly appeared in the air around him.
A force is trying to put the marls in their place.
The gap between Mao Chongyang and the drought is not a little bit, even if the drought is now exhausted, he can easily resist this force, and he doesn't even need to fight with Mao Chongyang, condense the yin power and murderous energy to the nails, and tear the surrounding Taoist seals to shreds with one claw!
Mao Chongyang's technique was interrupted, and he immediately received some backlash.
The Drought Fish continued to brew a retreat, and the others seemed powerless to stop it.
At this moment, a voice sounded, and Mu Zhenren turned into a ray of light, intercepting in front of the drought, "Where to go!"
At this moment, Mu Zhenren's condition is relatively bad, due to the attack of the Wind Curse Sword, the spirit body has been damaged and is constantly disappearing, and his time is obviously running out.
"You also want to block the deity, get out!"
The claws of the Drought Devil stabbed at the Mu Zhenren, piercing through the Mu Zhenren's chest, and an even larger break appeared on the spirit body.
"Not good!"
The faces of the others changed drastically when they saw this scene, the Drought Ray attack was not an ordinary physical attack, this heavy blow had already caused irreparable and irreversible damage to the Mu Zhenren.
Mu Zhenren is the sect master of the Wuxiang Sect.
He must have known the way to open the ruins.
Once the Muzhen people are killed, everyone will not be able to find a way to get out in a short time, and they will be killed by the drought sooner or later.
"The surname is Mu, the deity said that what you have done is in vain, even if you take the entire Wuxiang Sect, you can't stop me!"
"You, the devil, were born because of the Wuxiang Sect, and the Wuxiang Sect has the obligation to stop you from the mountain gate. Mu Zhenren said with a calm expression: "Do you think that for three hundred years, this sect master will only sleep?"
Dryfish's face changed.
"Look, this is a technique that I have created specifically for you in the past three hundred years. Mu Zhenren's expression was extremely solemn, and two talismans were drawn in the void, "Burning Soul Sealing Demon Seal!"
The wooden people burned, turning into a blue flame, enveloping the drought.
And at the moment of spontaneous combustion of Mu Zhenren, the surviving Yin Spirits of the disciples of the Wuxiang Sect all collided like moths to a fire, and after each Wuxiang Sect disciple touched the flames, they all quickly followed the flames to fuel the flames, and the blue soul flames became more and more, filling the surroundings of the Drought Sect's body, turning into a Taoist sealing technique.
This technique was completed by Mu Zhenren burning himself and the spirits of the disciples of the Wuxiang Sect.
It is very powerful, and can seal the mana of the dryfish.
The Drymath is no longer able to cast any spells to escape.
Xiang Yun immediately urged the military technique and shouted to everyone: "Take advantage of now, attack!"
The monks had recovered, and although they had lost more than 20 people, most of them still retained their combat effectiveness, and all kinds of attacks were once again attacking the mid-air drought.
Drybolts or Corpse Kings have similar indestructible properties.
Unless it is a strong enough Legalist spell, it is difficult to kill it directly.
But that's not to say that you can't really kill them with ordinary means, it's just that it's more difficult.
There is no such thing as a perpetual motion machine in the world, and the self-repair of the Drought and the Corpse King is not endless.
If an attack is completely destroyed enough, there is no room for repair, even if it is the Corpse King Dry, he will be killed in seconds, but because the gap between everyone's cultivation is relatively large, he cannot complete this level of attack.
There's another way.
One word: consume!
The process of repairing and regenerating the Drought Fish is depletion, and as long as it can be completely drained, even the Drought Corpse King can be killed by ordinary means.
"Die, give me death!"
Although the mana is sealed, the ability to move is still retained.
He roared, like a whirlwind, and rushed down.
A punch slammed into the body of the five-vein cultivator, and the monk was directly beaten into a piece of minced flesh, and then turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of another Taoist monk, who had no time to escape, and was torn in half like paper.
The marls are too fast.
Even with sheer speed, he was able to pull away and dodge quite a few attacks.
The drought fish is like an evil tiger entering the flock of sheep and frantically smashing and tearing apart the monk's body, and all the monks are afraid when they see that the drought fish has killed the red eye, and they quickly avoid its edge, so as not to be swept into it.
However, in the process, the drought was also attacked several times by Mao Chongyang, Mu Qingyu and other Tianmai monks.
Most of its body has been shattered, and although it is still repairing, it is slow.
"Almost!"
"It's time to end the fight!"
Xiang Yun condensed the power of his bloodline and stared at the drought fiercely.
A golden flame appeared on the body of the drought fish, this flame was even more deadly than Mao Chongyang's Dao method, making the drought fish feel that the spirit was being burned, and it was an irreparable wound.
"Uhhh
The Drymath roars with both pain and rage.
His figure turned into red light, rushed towards the source of power, smashed the two road-blocking warriors, and rushed to Xiang Yun with a bloody rain.
Not good!
He's still strong!
Xiang Yun hurriedly invoked the military technique, and applied the effect of the power of the three armies on Wang Goudan to strengthen Wang Goudan's Yuan Force, "Goudan, block him!"
Wang Goudan also knew that it had come to the most critical moment.
He whimpered, and six wolves appeared in front of him, and at the same time spread their legs and slammed into the marry.
These wolves slammed into the drought, and before they could attack, they shattered themselves, barely slowing down the drought's speed a little.
Wang Goudan hurriedly opened his mouth and spit out a ball of demon fire.
Generally, the Heavenly Vein Great Demon has the ability to spit demon fire.
But Wang Goudan is not a demon dog who pretends to be a demon dog, so the power of the demon fire is relatively average, and the drought fish, who has been completely angered by Xiang Yun, directly advanced against the demon fire, and finally hit it fiercely.
The king screamed.
I felt that there were more than a dozen broken bones.
The five-meter-long huge body flew out more than ten meters, and finally automatically lifted the transformation state and returned to its normal size, obviously being injured by the drought fish.
Xiang Yun on Wang Goudan's back also flew out.
However, there is a relationship between Wang Goudan, an unlucky husky, as a meat shield, so Xiang Yun was not seriously injured.
The time the drought slammed into the king dog's egg, he almost used his last strength and had to stop, but driven by anger and hatred, he still dragged his broken body and approached Xiang Yun step by step.
Xiang Yun saw the current state of the drought.
His body was already broken, and there were large cracks, and the cracks were full of golden flames, and he was already in a state of survival, but looking at his crazy appearance, it seemed that even if he died, he would drag himself into the water.
The power of the overlord double pupil is really hateful!
But just when the drought was about to slash at Xiang Yun with one palm!
A figure suddenly appeared behind the marquid, stabbed a weapon into the marl's body, and then quickly disappeared into thin air.
It's Bai Yan!
The guy went into hiding from the start.
I didn't expect that at this time, I actually had the courage to sneak attack the drought.
The marquin felt a powerful energy emanating from the weapon behind it: "This...... It's ......"
Liu Yan'er shouted not far away: "This is the brush that my grandfather has used for thirty years, you ugly bastard wait to die!"
It turned out to be a pen of Liu Song.
A pen that Confucianism has used for 30 years is like a prayer bead worn by Buddhist monks for decades, and it has long been something that has experienced enlightenment and contains great power.
"The deity...... How could it be...... ...... by you It can't be!"
Before he finished speaking, his body exploded directly, releasing a large amount of golden sparks and Confucian aura, and this time it was completely finished.