Chapter 271: Dance of the Wind Snake
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The last ray of thunder light also shattered, and the blade of the evil god filled with black flames slashed into Qin Yang's chest. Please remember our address novel: ĐŤqi.
With a "tearing" sound, the water crocodile armor worn by Qin Yang was cut apart, and the huge force carried by the evil blade made Qin Yang's body fly upside down and fall heavily to the ruins.
"Poof"
Qin Yang's face turned pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
At this time, there was a half-foot-long wound on the shirt on his chest, and the blood flowing out of the wound was viscous black, and wisps of weird black flames were beating, full of a thick evil aura.
The black flames burned with a strong burning sensation, and the evil aura emitted began to spread through the blood to the whole body.
Qin Yang's face was a little ugly, the evil blade in the hands of this dead foreign devil was too powerful, he couldn't imagine that the earth with poor spiritual energy and resources would have such an evil thing.
"The Art of Pure Yang"
Qin Yang pinched his hands, and between the fingers of his right hand together, there was a small sun condensation that exuded dazzling white light.
The ball of pure yang condensed by his hand with spiritual power is the nemesis of evil things.
However, when Qin Yang's Pure Yang Ball touched the black flames at the wound, those black flames did not die down, but instead burst into flames again, stalemate with the Pure Yang Ball at Qin Yang's fingertips, and it could even be said that the evil qi was devouring the spiritual power of the Pure Yang Ball.
"Truly, with the power of your mortal ants, you also want to extinguish the flames left by the Blade of the Evil God"
The Night Baron let out a mocking laugh.
"I can't get rid of it for the time being, so let's change it to a seal. â
The Pure Yang Ball in Qin Yang's hand quickly outlined several Yang Runes around the wound, temporarily sealing the black flame.
"Humble ant, no matter what you do, you can't escape the fate of dying tonight. â
The Night Baron's eyes filled with evil black aura looked down at Qin Yang, as if he were looking at a mortal prey.
"It seems that there is only a fight. â
In the night, Qin Yang took a deep breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed five Xiao Yuan Spirit Pills in one go.
The Xiao Yuan Spirit Pill melted in his mouth, and Qin Yang ran the Nine Turns Star Formula, and the rolling medicinal power turned into spiritual power, filling the Qin Yang Dantian.
However, the medicinal power contained in the five Xiao Yuan Spirit Pills was really too much for Qin Yang, a level immortal, and the spiritual power that could be contained in Qin Yang's dantian was already completely full, and Qin Yang could only disperse the remaining spiritual power into his limbs and hundreds of remains.
At this time, Qin Yang's aura had barely reached the level of a high-level immortal.
"Despicable Chinese, no matter what you do, you will die tonight"
Seeing that Qin Yang's aura was rising, the Night Baron's eyes froze, and from Qin Yang's body at this moment, he felt a trace of danger.
"Shadow of the Evil God"
The black flame of the evil blade in the Night Baron's hand ignited again, turning into an afterimage, and slashing straight at Qin Yang's throat.
"Level 4 Spell, Low Altitude Levitation"
Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and his hands pinched out a trick seal, and a faint light wrapped his whole person.
When the evil blade filled with black flames slashed, the body that had been standing in the ruins suddenly floated into the air.
The Night Baron pounced, and the hideous wolf's head suddenly lifted up and looked into the air.
In the night, at a height of thirty meters, a young figure floated quietly in the air, a pair of dark eyes flashing with cold light, looking down at the huge wolf body below.
"You are not an ancient warrior of Huaxia, what kind of person are you?"
The night baron's wolf eyes filled with black qi had a hint of consternation, and the ancient warriors of Huaxia also knew something, and it was impossible to float in mid-air with nothingness.
"The one who wants your life. â
Qin Yang's eyes were awe-inspiring, the time he could maintain this state was very limited, and he had to fight quickly.
"Jie Ji, if you want my life as a noble wolf baron, or do I want your life first. â
The Night Baron kicked his feet on the ground, his body rose more than ten meters high, and the evil blade in his hand slashed out.
The black flames that filled the evil blade erupted, turning into a black sword more than ten meters long in the night sky, and slashed down at the floating in the air.
In the night sky, Qin Yang's figure flashed, and he easily avoided the flame blade.
The Night Baron couldn't strike a single blow, and he couldn't stay in mid-air, so he landed heavily on his feet.
The ground was dusty, and the landing was tampled out of two craters by the night baron's massive wolf claws.
"Level 4 Spell, Dance of the Wind Serpent"
In mid-air, Qin Yang's fingertips, the pale cyan light condensed, and quickly pinched out a mystical seal, which was a small dark cyan snake condensed by spiritual power.
"Go"
Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and he snorted lightly.
The dark cyan snake broke away from Qin Yang's palm and turned into a cyan streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared above the head of the night baron's huge wolf body.
The Night Baron's eyes shrank with a black evil aura, and he smelled a smell of death from the extremely condensed body of the dark cyan snake.
"Baron Ben"
The Night Baron let out a beastly roar in his throat, and his figure leaped to his feet, swinging the blade of the evil god in his hand and slashing at the dark blue snake.
"Idiot"
Seeing that the Night Baron was not fleeing, but instead approaching the dark cyan snake, trying in vain to destroy it, the corners of Qin Yang's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and the sealed hands suddenly closed.
The dark cyan snake's body instantly became huge, turning into a ten-meter-high cyan tornado, enveloping the tall wolf body of the Night Baron.
The cyan tornado was not an ordinary rotation of air currents, but was composed of hundreds of rapidly rotating wind blades.
Woooooooo
The tornado roared, and the masonry that entered it turned to powder in an instant.
The rapidly spinning cyan wind blade seemed to turn into a meat grinder at this moment, slicing through the huge body of the Night Baron.
"Ahh
In the midst of the tornado, there was the terrible scream of the Night Baron's beast.
"Hmph, isn't the wolf clan strong in recovery, now?"
Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and he coldly looked down at the rapidly spinning cyan tornado below.
The tornado broke out and went as fast as it went, and after a few breaths, it dissipated.
Bang la blah
The blood rain fell from the sky, and the viscous blood instantly stained the ground, accompanied by a large amount of minced meat and wolf hair, and the heavy smell of blood was disgusting.
However, Qin Yang is very human in the end, he has walked through the bloody rain in the Xianyuan Continent.
The blade of the evil god covered with strange black runes fell from mid-air and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.
"Blade of the Evil God"
Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he wanted to fly over and pick it up, but at this moment, in a debris shelter, a vomiting sound sounded