Chapter 155: The Vulnerable Mahayana Monk
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In the Mahayana period, Lang Gui had already been destroyed, and even Yuan Ying had been captured by the dragon madness and handed over to Chen Anqing's hands.
The soft purple glow still pours down.
Yun Miao and the others, who were bathed in brilliance, felt a piercing coldness in their hearts.
Even the soul couldn't help but tremble.
"Don't fight alone, everyone surround the dragon maniac together! Kill him, and the mountain protection array will be self-defeating! Yun Miao Zhenren took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and woke everyone up with his words.
In fact, she didn't know at all that after killing the dragon madness, the Heavenly Xuanzong's Ancient Mountain Protection Array would immediately stop turning away.
It's just that the strength of the dragon madness is beyond imagination.
She had to summon the courage of the people with lies, otherwise she would fight the dragon with fear and die.
It's a pity that as soon as her words fell, before everyone could react, Long Mad had already taken a grim smile, stepped on the gossip steps, and flashed towards Sun Shangyin.
Seeing him attacking with the remnants of the Dao, Sun Shangyin was shocked in his heart, and he didn't make a move to block it, and hurriedly swept backwards to dodge.
"Hurry up and catch up!"
Yun Miao shouted, and then her figure flickered, as if she was flying and chasing after her.
Hearing the order, Lang Yang and the others also mustered up their courage and used their skills to catch up with the figure of the dragon madness.
However, their actions hit the dragon's wrench.
"Hey......
The dragon smiled strangely, stopped his body abruptly, turned around and jumped up lightly, holding the knife in both hands, with a six-foot-long brilliant sword, and slashed with the power of breaking the sky.
At the beginning of the sword light, a purple-gold sword shadow more than twenty zhang long passed through the void, wrapped in terrifying death poison and thunder power, and slashed towards the more than ten monks who were pursuing.
"Get out of the way, everybody!"
The momentum of the sword shadow was unmatched, Yun Miao also felt a trace of palpitations, the fairy sword in his hand drew a semicircle, and quickly swung a cold ice sword qi forward, taking advantage of the momentum to fly backwards to dodge.
Langyang and the others didn't dare to hit him directly, and they all stopped their bodies and dodged around, without making a move.
"Break the sky!"
Seeing that everyone was scattered, the dragon mad sword raised his eyebrows, took two steps, and waved the mad god punishment holy knife, and instantly slashed out two swords.
One gray and one white, two sharp sword qi, broke through the air almost at the same time.
In an instant, the two sword qi merged into one, turning into a gray-white sword shadow more than thirty zhang long, bringing out a long spatial crack, slashing towards Langyang and the others on the left.
"Liangyi Sunset Sword Pose!"
Seeing the familiar moves, Lang Yang and the other Chiyang Peak elders were frightened, and they dodged in a hurry.
With the power of one person, he used the peerless joint fencing move of Tianxuanzong, which was really shocking.
It also shocked everyone's hearts and trembled, and the courage they had just mentioned was gone.
"Elder Lang Zhen, long time no see!"
The dragon's mad figure flashed, its figure faster than lightning, leaving a distorted trail in the void, raising his knife and slashing at an elder with a childish face.
The knife was very violent, and gray lightning jumped around the mad god's holy sword, crackling.
"Beidou Sword Mang!"
Lang Zhen was shrouded in a domineering sword intent, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to grit his teeth, pinched the sword finger with his left hand, and swung the streamer pine sword with his right hand to stab out seven sharp sword rays.
"Sunset!"
As soon as the sword light broke through the air, Lang Zhen's long sword straightened up, drawing a circle, and with a finger of his left hand, the sword light circle turned into a blazing disc, followed by the seven-star sword, and attacked the dantian of the dragon madness.
"What a trick Beidou Sunset!"
Seeing such a subtle sword move, the dragon madness couldn't help but applaud, and the mad god sword came out of his hand, like a red rainbow striking at the blazing disc.
"Snort~"
After dispersing the blazing sword light disc, the momentum of the Mad God Punishment Divine Sword continued unabated, and it still stabbed towards Lang Zhen's Jizhong acupoint.
In a panic, Lang Zhen had no choice but to raise the Streamer Pine Sword, and struggled to separate the Mad God Punishment Holy Knife to resolve the danger of disembowelment.
At this moment, the dragon violently erupted with spiritual power, shaking the space around his body slightly.
Then, like a cloud of green smoke, he swept forward, avoiding the screaming Beidou sword with a mysterious Fuxi gossip step, and smashed his right fist into Lang Zhen's face door.
The fist is as dignified as a mountain, like a thunderbolt, and the overwhelming force involves the space distorted and concave.
Because of his extremely fast body, when Lang Zhen noticed it, the fist wrapped in gray aura had already enlarged infinitely in his eyes, so he had to raise his hands to protect his eyes.
"Knock~"
In an instant, Lang Zhen's eyes turned black, his head and hands were blasted into a cloud of blood mist, and his brain was splashed with blood.
Before his Yuan Ying left his body, he was wrapped in the death poison hidden in the Dragon Maniac Fist, and quickly corroded into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Senior Brother Lang Zhen!"
Although the moves were complicated, everything was only in the lightning and flint, and when Lang Yang reacted, even Lang Zhen's headless corpse turned into flying ashes and was swept away by a gust of fishy wind.
More than a hundred zhang away, the dragon madness was about to shake off the blood in his fist, and suddenly felt a palpitation, and before he could dodge, he was hit by a cold sword qi in the back of the heart.
Although it was protected by the Genshan Battle Armor, the sword aura was extremely powerful, instantly shattering the internal organs of the dragon madness.
A chilling immortal yuan force instantly poured into his body, freezing the blood all over his body rapidly, even the meridians were frozen to cracks, and the spirit yuan power almost stopped going retrograde.
"Bang~"
When it hit the ground, the dragon madness had already turned into a piece of ice, and under the light of the soft purple light, the brilliance flowed and was crystal clear.
Seeing that he was sealed by Xuan Bing, the remaining thirteen Mahayana monks breathed a sigh of relief.
The appearance of everyone made De Yunmiao angry, and shouted: "Don't be stunned, kill him quickly!" ”
Hearing the shouts, the thirteen Mahayana monks came to their senses, and hurriedly swung their immortal swords, slashing out the Dao Dao sharp sword qi and striking at the dragon madness.
For a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, tearing the space within a few miles and cracking slightly.
Qin Huaizhan, who was standing high in the air, carried his hands behind his back, his majestic face was with a faint smile, calm and composed, without a trace of worry.
"Little Maniac ......"
However, Yuan Yun in the courtyard was so frightened that he was about to come to the rescue, but was stopped by Chen Anqing.
"Childe is fine, you don't have to worry."
Chen Anqing smiled slightly, signaling her to calm down.
However, Yuan Yun was teary-eyed and anxious, how could he hear this sentence, and screamed: "Get out of the way, I'm going to save the little madman." ”
Before the screams fell, the dragon madness on the ground a few miles away had already risen into the air with Xuan Bing, turning into a cold light that calmly shuttled through more than ten sword qi, and slammed into Lang Yang and the others.
"Uh......"
Lang Yang and Lang Yu and the others in mid-air, how could they have thought that the dragon madness would actually come with the sealed Xuan Ice suddenly attacked, and they were caught off guard and were knocked to pieces.
"Bang~"
With a crisp sound, Xuan Bing exploded, like hundreds of extremely sharp daggers, stabbing at Langyang and the others with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
"Puff puff ......"
There was another muffled sound, and Langyang and the others had been pierced by the fragments of Xuan Bing.
Strands of terrifying death poison from the fragments of Xuan Ice spread along the wound to the surrounding body, wantonly corroding and destroying.
"Head Sun Shangyin, I am an old acquaintance with Elder Long Wuren of Ling Tianzong."
"So...... I won't kill you! ”
In mid-air, the dragon frantically used the spirit yuan power to disperse the frost on his body, and walked towards Sun Shangyin with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you......"
Hearing the "old acquaintance" and learning that it was a desperate situation, Sun Shangyin breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of joy appeared on his pale face.
However, when he raised his head and saw the smile on the dragon's face, he was so frightened that he was heartbroken, trembling, and hurriedly got up and fled frantically.
Because, in the sunny smile, there is a smell of death.
"Don't worry, I'll treat you well!"
Seeing him escape, Long Mad's eyes narrowed, like a shocking flood swept the air, grabbed the depressed Sun Shangyin, and entered a thunderous force to envelop his Yuan Ying.