Chapter 70: Demonic Haunting

Before the knife arrived, the jade lizard was gone, the shadow in the corner of Chen Yang's eyes flashed, the premise reflexively drew the braincase, and the big knife flirted back, just shooting the jade lizard!

The heart of the soul culture painting was "thumping", and he felt that Chen Yang was finished again, and the next painting would be him! However, Chen Yang was still standing in place, and the jade lizard had removed a few feet.

"Blah buk!" the jade lizard cried angrily, its body turned red from green, and there was a blood-red pupil in the center of its black eyes!

"Including!" the jade lizard painted its tail, leaving a string of blood shadows in the air and flying towards Chen Yang!

The tip of the knife was raised obliquely, and the star dou footwork was carried out, and the strange action path avoided the frustration of the jade lizard's painting and painting, and the blood shadow and afterimage were layered on top of each other, and there were human figures everywhere, and the blood impression needlework and thread drawings passed through the figures!

Swift, the speed was so fast that it was dizzying, and the jade lizard also missed the speed of the upper hand, and the painters and paintings chased each other, from the forest to the lake, and back to the forest, the jade lizard roared angrily!

Chen Yang sent the Star Dou footwork to the extreme, and it was just a matter of fighting for the interval between the drawing rulers, but his sufficient strength and explosive real fighting were able to play with the jade lizard and fight with the jade lizard, and the flower eliminated the negative energy of the jade lizard, and he could be captured alive!

The strength of the jade lizard fell very quickly, probably it has always killed the enemy in an instant, and its war experience and physical fitness are not good at it.

"Black Snake Wave! A move that has not worked for a long time, the large and complex attacks are applicable, and the little black snake is unruly, disturbing the jade lizard to the distraction, and it keeps roaring, and the negative qi flower disappears a lot.

At the right moment, Chen Yang painted a knife with his backhand, smashed it heavily on the head of the jade lizard, slammed it to the ground, and then smashed the jade lizard into the ground.

The jade lizard was full of red light and dazzling, and it was once indignant to the peak, and it had survived here for thousands of years, how could it have been humiliated like this?

Flying up in the deep pit, opening its mouth is to draw a sharp suck, it wants to suck Chen Yang's fighting spirit from a distance, regretting that its strength is no longer enough, and even Chen Yang's energy platform can't be shaken.

Chen Yang stretched out his palm, and was about to pinch the neck of the jade lizard, his eyes flashed, and he changed to a big knife sweeping to the right, and his left hand braked to pinch the jade lizard, and looked at the soul culture coldly.

Before the soul culture painting was reformed, he was cautious, his fingers pinched and pointed at Chen Yang, and he drew a short flying sword and Chen Yang's big knife for an eye.

Chen Yang looked at Soul Culture with a smile and said, "I don't know what this brother wants to do? I saved you, why do you still point your sword at me? Aren't you a person who will take revenge?"

The wrath of the snake iron soul culture

"Put down the jade lizard, cut off your painting arm, and let you go!"

Chen Yang's energy is swept, the smell of soul culture is very treacherous, and the bumps are violent, isn't he an old monster with self-styled strength?

"Oh, this is the jade lizard that I have captured with great difficulty, why should I give it to you?" Chen Yang continuously sealed the jade lizard and threw it into the storage bag.

"Boy, this jade lizard was discovered by us, do you know? This is a soul-devouring jade beast! Soul Culture said angrily.

"Or that sentence, this is what I captured, why do I want to give it to you?" Chen Yang said, no matter what he was a Soul Devouring Jade Beast, it was his in his hands.

"Hehe!" Soul Culture smiled grimly, "Do you see those people on the ground? they are all my fellow disciples! I deliberately induced them to be devoured by the Soul Eater, and it happened that you discovered it." The Soul Eater Beast will be enraged after it has eaten enough, and it will produce soul beads, this is the goal of my trip! Killing you is just a gesture, my strength used to be in the early stage of qi formation, and you are only in the stage of the gods!"

Chen Yang looked at Soul Culture teasingly, "For the sake of painting the selfishness, if you really trample on the same door, you should be punished!"

Soul Culture laughed angrily, "That's good, Soul will take your life!" If it weren't for the fear of Chen Yang's amazing speed, he would have raised his sword and killed him a long time ago, today's Chen Yang and the Soul Devouring Beast have been fighting for a long time, and Soul Culture trusts Chen Yang to be the end of the crossbow!

Soul Culture finger pointed, flying sword straight to Chen Yang's door, its speed was as fast as lightning! Chen Yang used the big sword as a shield and blocked it horizontally.

Soul Culture's eyes lit up: "This is a vulgar person, the flying sword is famous for its speed and fighting life, using this skill to prevent the flying sword, it is indeed to amuse me!"

When the flying sword was about to encounter the big sword, it really drew a turn and circled around Chen Yang's back heart, and passed through Chen Yang's back heart with a scream.

Soul Culture applauded, it was so brief, who called him a great monk in the early stage of Qi formation, although he was sealed with strength, but it was not something that a monk in the Imperial God Period could contend with.

"I said, can you desert during the war, if you want to, it will make me very unaccomplished!"

The soul culture painting was shocked, and I saw Chen Yang standing not far away, pointing at himself! Busy looking at the flying sword, there was no one on the foundation there, and the afterimage was being lost.

The soul culture was shocked, and he spewed out a fighting spirit at the flying sword, and the flying sword roared loudly, turning into a long sword and slashing at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang will be rampant with the big black knife, the sword is soaring, the hand is waving, the big sword is facing the flying sword, today, he also wants to swing the knife like a monk.

The two glorious paintings collided, and the four golden trees all fell down and left the ground! The dazzling brilliance shattered, and the flying sword of the soul culture slashed Chen Yang's sword with great brilliance.

Chen Yang Zhendou paid attention again, and the painting sword fought again, but it was still broken when the painting was touched!"It's not strong enough, then there will be more!"

The Dao Dao sword slashed towards the flying sword, but the flying sword kept hitting Chen Yang at great speed.

Soul Culture sneered: "Qi Cultivator used to apply Qi Qi, this is a qualitative change, what Qi of yours is invincible in front of Qi Qi! Killing you is just the power of painting a sword." ”

Chen Yang stared at the brilliance of the flying sword, holding the big sword in both hands, and the surging real battle turned into a sky full of brilliance, slashing at the flying sword with a brush! The brilliance of the flying sword kept flashing, and it was very late to draw a wail, exposing the body.

Chen Yang sneered: "Although the stone is extremely strong, the weak water can still make it disappear!"

"Flying snake in the sky!" Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Chen Yang drew a volley and galloped, with supreme strength, and the big knife tried his best to slash at the body of the flying sword.

The flying sword was too close to Chen Yang, and the soul culture foundation didn't have time to give instructions! Chen Yang's big knife is not only very sharp, but also very thick, although it can't cut Jianmu and Nawu stone, but its own big black knife has not left any scars, and the material foundation of this flying sword is incomparable!

The main body flying sword was injured, the soul culture expression was white, spit out the blood of the painting, and hurriedly recalled the flying sword, the flesh was extremely painful!

"Boy, you forced me! This trick of mine has never worked again after being angry, it is a forbidden technique in the Imperial God Period!"

Soul Culture slapped his chest with his palm, spit out several mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, his fingers kept pinching, and the blood floated in the air and did not disperse, gradually causing a small bloody man to be painted.

The fingers of the soul culture drew a little bit of Chen Yang, and the little bloody man screamed and painted, similar to teleporting to kill Chen Yang, "Star Dou Footwork!" left a residual image of the painting in place, but the little bloody man did not kill the afterimage, but folded to kill Chen Yang's body!

Chen Yang was surprised, this little bloody man can really lock the body, and its speed is slightly faster than Chen Yang! The big knife slash on his body is also drawn through, the foundation is not dangerous, and the sword is also ineffective!

"Fire!" The raging fire surrounded the fourth master, and the little bloody man also painted through it, but Chen Yang's eyes were happy, and the little bloody man lost some blood.

Soul Culture sneered: "It's not effective, the limitation of the forbidden technique is to cross the boundary of strength, and the forbidden technique of the Imperial God Period can only be resisted by facing the forbidden technique, or it can only be broken by turning to the high strength stage!

Chen Yang was silent, just dodging and burning the little blood man with fire, but the speed of the little blood man was too fast, and the wall of fire couldn't stop its pursuit.

Soul Culture looked at the flying sword painfully, there was a gap in the blade, and it took a lot of effort to repair it, but it was worth painting the Soul Eater Beast, and the painting would be a little bloody man devouring Chen Yang's fighting soul and flesh again, and his own injuries would also be restored, and his big knife was also a divine weapon!

He trusts that the little blood man is invincible at the same level!

Chen Yang gasped and stared at the little bloody man who was not far away, and all the usual methods were used or could not be destroyed! It is indeed a monster that cannot be defeated and is not afraid of death, and the soul culture says that it is invincible at the same level is not to praise it.

Soul Culture dusted off the invisible dust on the collar, and was proud of the tunnel: "My soul is a big man in Hong Zhixiang, and the painter never blows the conch, I said that killing you is just a gesture, and now I trust it, right? Kneel and beg me to keep you a whole corpse, or I will eat your flesh and eat your bones, and smoke your soul to destroy your spirit!"

Chen Yang took a deep breath and smiled indifferently: "It's not that I haven't killed a Qi Formation Cultivator, and besides, you can't carry forward your Qi Formation Strength on your foundation!"

"Fire" Chen Yang painted with both hands, and a large snowy night radiated out, trapping the little blood man!

Soul Culture laughed at the painting, "Or this trick, you won't change it!"

What the soul culture didn't know was that the pure white snowy night of the painting instantly stained the little blood man in the fire, and the little blood man let out a terrible scream, and it was burned into steam and volatilized in an instant.

The soul culture looked at the snowy night with distrust, wondering why did Heng kill the little bloody man, could it be that Chen Yang was also in the Qi Formation Period, and he was able to release Qi and fire?

The soul culture of "blood and soul-raising" forced out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and spewed out a few mouthfuls of fighting qi in a row, drawing a delicate little bloody man to excavate, he didn't trust Chen Yang to dare to use the strength of the qi period, nor did he trust Chen Yang to have this kind of strength!

Soul culture drew a little more eyebrows, and drew a crystal ball of light flew out, that is the soul bead he has refined for decades, and the fighting soul of hundreds of people has been refined into a fist-sized soul bead! This is a treasure that can increase the divine consciousness of the painting, and it can greatly improve the fighting soul strength after absorbing it, I wanted to catch the soul devouring beast this time After refining, draw a block to absorb, and then think about the middle stage of the facility, but now due to Chen Yang's excavation, there are variables, and he wants to use the soul bead to suck out Chen Yang's fighting soul.

The fall of the snake iron grace soul culture

"Boy, let you see the stunt of the underground killing gate, and the soul will return to Sangzi!" "Soul culture drew some soul beads, and the soul beads and the little blood man were instantly imprinted on Chen Yang's eyebrows, this speed was too fast, Chen Yang's foundation couldn't give feedback, and Xueye and Tongtong Energy Platform couldn't intercept the attack of the two.

Soul Culture sighed and drew a tone, this is a very strong technique that he can use, the strength of the qi is sealed, many techniques are not used, and he is not used to this kind of restrained war, only the soul technique is not limited.

He trusted: Chen Yang will definitely die!

The soul bead penetrated into Chen Yang's eyebrows and went straight to the sea of knowledge, while the little bloody man was lying on the Tiandou cover, staring darkly, it was to prevent Chen Yang's soul from escaping out of the body.

Soul Culture sat down cross-legged, and all the minds and minds grasped the soul beads to kill Chen Yang's sea of knowledge!

Chen Yang sensed the pain in his eyebrows, and he was currently black, and he hurriedly concentrated on confronting!

Chen Yang's Yin-Yang Diagram of the South Pole of the Sea of Consciousness twisted sluggishly, and a fish's eye was hidden in that secret space! The soul bead was drawn into Chen Yang's Zhihai, and he was also stunned, and the Zhihai that was destroyed by the soul culture was also rare, and he had never seen the strange clouds! But he couldn't see the secret space.

Chen Yang's fighting soul turned into a villain standing on the sea of knowledge, staring at the soul bead gloomily! He has no experience of knowing the sea and fighting, and he doesn't know how to intercept the soul bead, if his knowledge of the sea is broken and the fighting knowledge is destroyed, it will cause a wine bag and rice bag, which is the same as death!

Soul culture is to get a pure fighting soul, so he uses soul beads to suppress Chen Yang Zhihai, or he can simply use the little blood man to absorb the fighting soul.

The soul bead exposed the one-sided side of the painting, and the appearance was exactly the soul culture, and he smiled complacently: "Boy, let's look back first today!"

"The soul returns to Sangzi!" "The wisps of painting and the wind blow through the sea of knowledge, and the sea of knowledge gives rise to a wave of rippling paintings, and many fragments float up in the air to form a picture!

The first is Chen Yang's war, and it is gradually backwards, causing him to collect Jianmu when he first entered the Forgotten Heaven Realm, but he did not discover it in the secret space!

The replay is the glue Ge with the big ghost and Ye Qingwu, in the Hundred Flowers City and Gai Wushuang, and then returned to the Hundred Flowers City to break into the ancestral land of the Cangjia family, but did not collect the passage of the flame snake legs, Leshan County, Tranquility County and Liu Dou'er's decomposition, but the teleportation space in the Ten Thousand Labyrinths was not explored, and then returned to the livelihood struggle of the Chenyang Jungle!

Painting curtains, painting paragraphs, it is like looking at other people's paintings, and it is like looking back at that little bit!

Chen Yang's eyes stopped on Liu Dou'er's body, she was still spicy and touching, spicy and pitiful, who was quaint and innocent, Jia who had hugged deeply, Jia who had filled his heart with happiness, Jia who had sworn to defend the painter, and pierced Chen Yang's chest with her long sword!

Chen Yang's chest may have a faint pain, not a sword wound, but the kind of flesh pain that did not protect her well! He once swore in his heart to protect her painters, but now that the Yiren are in a dangerous situation, he is like a fish that has slipped through the net, confused and uneasy!

He needs strength, strong strength, for which he can do whatever it takes! Even if his hands are bloody and resentful from this day on.

He was afraid that if he was lazy again, he would really fail Liu Dou'er, it had been half a year, and he who had not been a god at the beginning was now in the middle of the god!

Soul Culture browsed Chen Yang's retrospective, and kept sending out a sigh of relief, "Sharp, in just half a year, the strength has gone from painting a qi refining to the middle stage of the imperial god, or a negative qi cultivation." It took me fifty years from the Qi refining period to the Qi Formation Period, and you Heavenly Darlings are going to die!"

"My fighting soul like porridge is very willing, and if I win the battle and even change my talent, I will probably have it!"