Chapter 217: Fleeing in a hurry
'Congratulations to the host, who shocked the audience and gained 10 points. ’
If Ning Yang used a sword to cut off the giant pincers of the Cangwang Fire Scorpion, everyone might be surprised, but they would definitely not be shocked to the point of being dumbfounded, but Ning Yang actually ripped off the giant pincers of the Cangwang Fire Scorpion with his bare hands, such an act is simply appalling and terrifying.
Qin Jiannan couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "How powerful is his technique, and the power that erupts is actually enough to tear off the limbs of king-level demon beasts!"
Yu Ling Tian gently stroked the golden python under his seat, as if to appease it. Said slowly: "Don't panic, although his strength is very strong, but he must not be able to use it a few times, and the battle with Hong Wanji is estimated to have consumed most of his mana, and when the three of us join forces in a while, it may not be his opponent." ”
Yu Chenzi nodded: "That's right, no matter how strong he is, how can he beat four hands with two fists? What's more, we are still six hands? It's a pity that I can't kill Hong Wanji with my own hands, which really makes me feel ashamed!"
At this time, he saw that Hong Wanji couldn't care about the giant pincers of the Cangwang Fire Scorpion being torn off, and lost Ningyang's containment, so he immediately controlled the Cangwang Fire Scorpion without the double pincers to flee in a hurry, wanting to leave the Dayun Temple.
He had only one thought on his mind now, and that was to run away.
Indeed, as Ning Yang said, now he is almost desperate by Ning Yang.
Hong Wanji didn't expect that after so many years of penance, he would be so embarrassed in the first battle to reproduce Huaxia, and he was crushed all the way by Ningyang. The means have been exhausted, but they are not Ningyang's opponents.
This made him lose face, and his confidence was even more frustrated, and he couldn't raise any thoughts of fighting with Ning Yang again.
Even the last resort was ravaged by Ning Yang like this, did he dare to fight?
Hong Wanji's face was eager: "Demons and monsters are not enough to describe this son, this son is comparable to a fierce god! Such a fierce god, if I don't enter the ninth order of the Qi refining period in this life, it is impossible to take revenge on him again, all in all, it is better to escape now!"
Ning Yang watched Hong Wanji manipulate the Cangwang Fire Scorpion to escape from the Martial Arts Cultivation Square, so he sneered: "Do you want to run now?
As soon as his mind moved, the silver needle sword was whistling and chasing, and with a bang, he slashed at Hong Wanji, who fled from the road, and Hong Wanji saw the silver needle sword stabbing coming, and he didn't have time to control the barb of the Cangwang fire scorpion to fight back, so he had no choice but to give up controlling the Cangwang fire scorpion, jumped directly from the Cangwang fire scorpion, and escaped alone.
Rumble!
Losing the infusion of the power of the Red Wanji Soul, the Cangwang Fire Scorpion turned into a dead thing again and fell to the ground, as if a small mountain had collapsed, making a loud noise.
Seeing this, Ning Yang's body moved, and he chased after Hong Wanji with the silver needle sword. The Silver Needle Sword took the lead in galloping in front of Hong Wanji, blocking Hong Wanji's escape direction, forcing him to turn back and face Ning Yang who was chasing.
Hong Wanji's face was ugly and said, "Do you have to kill them all?"
Ning Yang smiled: "The moment you make an appointment with me, you should have such an awareness, even." If I weren't better than you, would you have shown mercy to my men?
Hong Wanji gritted his teeth and said: "Don't force me, it's a big deal that we will die together!"
Ning Yang mocked: "Do you still have the means to die with me?"
Hong Wanji's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness: "What if I ignite the mana of my whole body to self-detonate, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Self-destructing, you can try to blow yourself up, I'll kill you before you blow yourself up, do you believe it or not?" Ning Yang's tone was flat. But there's a feeling of unbelief.
This made Hong Wanji desperate to the extreme, and then frantically blasted out his mana and hit Ning Yang: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!
Looking at the roaring mana attack, Ning Yang knew that this was Hong Wanji making his final struggle. Shaking his head, he didn't even dodge, let the attack hit, and landed on Ningyang's mana shield, shaking the desolate flames that were still burning on it, but it didn't break Ningyang's mana shield.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Yang stepped out, and then crossed the distance between the two, and arrived in front of Hong Wanji without Hong Wanji reacting.
Hong Wanji's face was frightened. Just as he was about to turn around and flee, he saw Ning Yang raise his arm slightly, although it seemed to be slow, but it was actually so fast that Hong Wanji didn't have time to escape, and then slapped a palm on Hong Wanji's right shoulder.
Although Hong Wanji held up mana protection. However, where was Ning Yang's mana that he could bear, it was naturally shattered in an instant, and then his entire right arm was shattered by the bones of Ning Yang's palm, and he drooped down, and he couldn't move. Ling Dehong Wanji let out a miserable scream.
What made Hong Wanji even more frightened was that the desolate flame that was still burning on Ning Yang's body also climbed along his right arm with Ning Yang's palm, instantly igniting his already useless right arm, making him howl in pain even more.
Ning Yang said indifferently: "This is called treating others in the way of others, you used to deal with my desolate flame, and now I want to deal with you in turn!"
Hong Wanji didn't have time to talk nonsense with Ning Yang, seeing that his entire right arm was about to be burned, and it was about to spread to his body. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he raised his left arm and directly tore off his entire right arm from his shoulder, preventing the flames from continuing to climb his body.
He didn't have the powerful mana of Ning Yang, so he could only use this method of self-harm to save himself.
Anyway, he's a cultivator. It's not a warrior who needs to rely on his body to fight, it doesn't matter if he loses his right arm, as long as the mana is strong enough and the realm is high enough, the flesh and bones of the living dead are not impossible.
"Ruthless enough. Ning Yang nodded approvingly. Then another palm was slapped, "This palm will directly ask you for your fate!"
This made Hong Wanji completely desperate, and there was a silver needle sword staring at him, making him unable to escape, and Ning Yang was forced to come in front of him, so that he didn't dare to shake hard, which can be called a dead end.
'Are you really going to die?' I have been in China for so many years, and finally died at the hands of a junior?"
Hong Wanji was particularly unwilling, but he knew that it was useless to be unwilling, and now there was almost no second way except to be killed by Ning Yang.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe you can kill me before I blow myself up!"
At this time, the floor under Hong Wanji's feet suddenly shattered, and an underground tunnel appeared, and Hong Wanji's whole person fell into it, and before he could react, he heard a hehe laugh from the tunnel: "Old man Hong, you have to thank Lao Tzu, I am risking death to save you!"
Listening to this voice, it seems that it was made by that Qi Zhiliang.
This made Qin Jiannan and the others look at the place where Qi Zhiliang was standing, and found that Qi Zhiliang didn't know when he had disappeared, which made them stunned, and secretly said that this Qi Zhiliang actually went to save Hong Wanji.
And Ning Yang's palm didn't miss, and he saw a series of tombstone-like stone walls rise from the ground, instantly covering Ning Yang's entire body, and then these stone walls are as hard as steel, even if they are bombarded with tanks, they don't seem to be broken.
It's just that these stone walls were also shattered by the explosion in an instant in the face of Ning Yang's palm, and Ning Yang smashed all the stone walls with one palm.
"You want to stop me like that?"
The corners of Ning Yang's mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain, looked at the underground tunnel and said: "You dare to save people from me, you still have a little guts, but you must have forgotten, I said that you are all going to die, and you are just one step later than Hong Wanji." Since you want to save Hong Wanji, then you should die first with Hong Wanji!"
As soon as he said that, Ning Yang controlled the silver needle sword to instantly drill into the underground tunnel, and with a sweep of his divine thoughts, he found that Qi Zhiliang at this time was like a gopher, digging in the ground quickly, carrying Red Wanji, and quickly escaping.
However, although the speed of his earth escape was fast, how could it be as fast as Ning Yang's flying sword, and the silver needle sword instantly chased Qi Zhiliang, carrying the desolate flame that was still stained on his body, and stabbed at Qi Zhiliang.
Qi Zhiliang was shocked, and hurriedly used his mana, instantly collapsing the tunnel behind him, as if he wanted to resist the pursuit of the Silver Needle Sword.
However, the silver needle sword directly pierced the obstacle and continued to chase.
At the same time, Ning Yang exerted his mana and slammed his fist into the ground, directly blasting out a depression channel more than ten meters long, and Ning Yang was about to jump in. Continuing to blast out of the passage and chasing that Qi Zhiliang, it was a sense of danger swept away by Shen Nian.
I saw Qin Jiannan on the huge flying sword, as well as Yu Chenzi on the immortal crane, and Yu Lingtian, the deputy pavilion master on the golden python. The three of them were surrounded and trapped Ningyang.
Ning Yang stopped and looked at the three of them: "What? Can't you wait to die?"