Yang Qingxuan rushed into the sky, and his figure flickered, and he fled into the distance, and at the same time shouted: "It was you who entered the body of the mandrill and became the mandrill, what does it matter to me? There is a debtor and a debtor, don't look for me!"

"Ahh

Song Yang roared angrily, and Yang Qingxuan's words touched his scar even more.

In fact, the appearance of the body is not important, but this shame makes it difficult for Song Yang to accept, and he has lost his physical body, and he can only find a better body in the future, but the path of martial arts has stopped, and even the previous cultivation is difficult to recover to the peak.

This is what made Song Yang completely fried.

One after another, powerful palms slammed in, constantly shattering the heavenly dome, and the entire void was soon dragged into darkness.

Yang Qingxuan tried his best to dodge, although Song Yang's strength was not as good as before, but it was still the existence of a thousand realms, and each palm was equivalent to a slash of the Moon-Stopping Blade, and if he was hit, he would not die.

Fortunately, he has an extraordinary control over the rules of time and space, shuttling through the blockbuster palm technique, but he is involved in the aftermath from time to time, and overall it is not a big problem.

Song Yang bombarded wildly for a while, gradually calmed down, and found that if he continued like this, he would be exhausted and defeated first, so he immediately stopped his body, the huge mandrill body was extremely ugly and terrifying, staring at Yang Qingxuan, like a ghost.

Yang Qingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his face was still relaxed, and he smiled: "What, don't fight?"

Song Yang said coldly: "Hmph, don't you have a lot of Moon Blades? What, don't you need it?"

Yang Qingxuan took out a perfect Moon-Stopping Blade, threw it in his hand, and sneered: "Yes, it's just a lot, what's the matter, don't accept it?"

Song Yang's face changed greatly, and his burly body took a step back in shock, he just said casually, and at the same time wanted to probe the other party's reality, but he didn't expect that the other party really existed.

With his current mandrill body, the power of a full blow is not as good as the Blade of the Moon, if Yang Qingxuan still has four or five handles on his body, I am afraid that he will be in trouble again.

Yang Qingxuan kept staring at Song Yang's expression, guessing that his mind was eight to nine, and he was happy in his heart, after all, he didn't want to fight to the death with Song Yang, as long as he delayed the time, and when the celestial phenomenon of the turbid dragon returning to the mansion disappeared, he would leave the land of Nirvana.

The stalemate of the moment is happy, playing with the blade of the moon in his hand.

"No!

Song Yang roared violently and said angrily: "If you have more Moon Blades, you will definitely hide and attack me unexpectedly." Now I dare to show it off, I'm afraid that there is only this one handle left, and at most there will be two or three handles capped! I was almost deceived by you, go die!"

As soon as his hands clenched into fists, he opened his mouth and roared, spitting out terrifying sound waves, like a ray of light, slashing across the air.

This is the mandrill puppet's own sonic skill, Song Yang has always been extremely disgusted with this body, and he always shows it, and soon finds that it is very handy, and it is still very good.

And this move combat skill was also created by the puppet designer in order to make up for the lack of mandrill body technique.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, the sound wave swept into the sky, attacking indiscriminately, the entire void was under the agitation of this voice, as soon as it touched his body, he immediately exploded all over his body, his qi and blood churned, and the meridians were even twisted in his body, about to manifest from his skin.

"Not good!"

Yang Qingxuan drank in a deep voice, realizing that something was wrong, if he allowed this sound wave to impact down, he would soon cause great damage to his body.

Immediately, the murderous intent was together, and the golden light burst out in both eyes, and the halberd swirled in the air, and the halberd was one, and a move swept over the abyss.

The sound waves on the void immediately twisted, constantly being repelled by the golden halberd light.

Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered, and he arrived in front of Song Yang, the battle halberd slashed straight down, and his left hand was holding the blade of the moon, ready to strike at any time.

Song Yang's eyes were full of jealousy, and he was about to retreat, but he heard Yang Qingxuan say: "Did you escape?", his mind turned, it was true, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape the moment of the moon, so he simply settled down, stabilized his body, and raised his hand to slap towards the ruins.

"Bang!"

Under the palm technique, the galaxy manifested, directly shaking the heavenly ruins open.

Yang Qingxuan's body was shaken open, but as soon as he spun in the air, the Moon Blade in his left hand immediately slashed over, shouting, "Go die!"

Song Yang knew that the combat experience of the person in front of him was as strong as a thousand tempers, even if he was the body of the deity, he would not be able to escape the slash of the moon, and at this moment, as a mandrill, it was even more impossible, it was better to put all his mind on how to resist.

As soon as the huge hands grabbed in the air, two galactic vortices were condensed, each blocking in front of him.

"Boom!"

The slash of the moon shattered two whirlpools in a row, striking the mandrill in the chest, and shaking the huge body out of the air.

A knife mark was made on the mandrill's chest, and its whole body was shrouded in green light, making a subtle "clacking" sound.

But those eyes burst out with excitement and shouted, "Haha, you can block it!"

Song Yang's confidence increased greatly, as long as this body could block the Moon-Stopping Blade, Yang Qingxuan would be dead, and he speculated that the other party would have at most two Moon-Stopping Blades.

"Really?"

Yang Qingxuan's pupils flashed with gold, and he stepped forward, and once again an extra blade of the moon brake appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a large afterimage appeared, rushing towards Song Yang from all directions.

Every afterimage is true or not, holding the Blade of the Moon in his hand, creating a large number of illusions.

Song Yang looked around, and suddenly the void flashed in front of him, and Yang Qingxuan's figure emerged, and the blade of the moon brake in his hand was slashed in the air, and the target was the broken knife mark on his chest.

"Haha, naïve!"

Song Yang laughed wildly, his face full of sarcasm, "If you want to kill me, you can only slash me with two knives in the same position, how can I possibly do this little calculation? It's ridiculous that you have turned into so many afterimages just for this shallow and naïve purpose." Yang Qingxuan, I thought too highly of you before. ”

Song Yang protected the knife mark with his left hand, and then volleyed his palm in the air with his right hand and slapped it fiercely.

"Boom!"

Under the bombardment of the palm technique, Yang Qingxuan in front of him directly exploded, turning into a little fluorescence and dissipating.

Song Yang's face changed greatly, and he was shocked: "What? fake?!"

"Hehe, it's really naïve and ridiculous. ”

Behind Song Yang, Yang Qingxuan's true body suddenly appeared, and said coldly: "Where you can think of it, how can I be trapped in it?"

Song Yang said angrily, "Damn! Even if you evade my detection, what's the point? The Blade of the Moon Brake is impossible to split this body with a single sword. After one more slash, I don't have one more wound, but what about you? How many more knives can I cut?"

Song Yang roared, turned back suddenly, and suddenly, his pupils burst and shrank, and he shouted: "No, it's impossible! The place you want to cut is ......"

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