Chapter 1989 One Step First, Last Desperate
"This dead ghost, haven't you broken through yet?!"
Cold sweat rolled down Yang Qingxuan's forehead, if the ghost hides and doesn't react, it will be really a big trouble now.
Half a step in a thousand worlds, you can also rely on the Blade of the Moon to win.
This person in front of him is a real Lord of a Thousand Worlds!
At most, the Moonbreaker remains undefeated for a short period of time, but after running out, it is still a dead end.
"Boom!"
Song Yang's palm had already slapped on the three Xuan flags.
The energy of the entire space was disordered, the Xuanqi couldn't help shaking, and the energy spread out in circles, almost to the extreme.
But after all, he still couldn't stop this palm, and with a "boom", the three Xuan Flags separated in an instant, and the entire enchantment was shattered.
"Boom!"
Yang Qingxuan's whole person was hit by the palm technique, and he fell down fiercely, straight into the ground.
A bottomless vast pit appeared on the surface, Ji Beiye and Yu An were trembling, and under this earth-destroying power, they couldn't suppress the fear from the depths of their souls.
Yu An was soaked in cold sweat, tears rolled down his eyes, a whimpering sound came out of his throat, his ten fingers clenched desperately, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Beiye, let's go!"
Ji Beiye was taken aback, and looked at Yu'an in disbelief, but soon understood, a look of struggle flashed on his face, and said, "But ......"
Yu An said in a deep voice: "Leaving is the best choice!"
Ji Kitano said: "Understood." β
With a flick of the divine knife in his hand, it disappeared, and then he glanced at Song Yang, and with a wave of his hand, it turned into a faint light, wrapped Yu An, and shot away into the distance.
In this battle of life and death, any carelessness may bring fatal consequences to Yang Qingxuan.
Only by leaving and completely handing over this battlefield to them can Yang Qingxuan calmly respond to the battle, or run away with all his heart.
Song Yang stared at the earth, his eyes were slightly rippling, he moved his gaze forward slightly, and sneered: "Is it possible? Dare to offend my Song family, how can they be so naΓ―ve at this moment?"
Song Yang slashed down with his fingers together, and with a slight stroke on the void, the entire earth cracked with a "boom", constantly retreating to both sides, artificially tearing out a huge canyon, bottomless. Finger a little more, and shoot inward.
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"
Countless fingers burst out from the ground, without any rules, like countless light snakes shuttling through the earth.
"Bang", a piece of earth exploded, and Yang Qingxuan flew out.
But as soon as he appeared, he felt the danger of death, Song Yang was already standing behind him, raised his hand coldly, and grabbed it.
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly turned around, and the halberd stabbed straight away.
But as soon as the Tianxu was half-pierced, it was difficult to advance an inch, and he watched the five fingers slap down, easily breaking through the defense and slamming it on himself.
"Poof!"
Yang Qingxuan spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his body kept flying backwards, like a stone that had been thrown away.
Song Yang sneered: "Aren't you very capable of fighting, you can kill all the disciples of my Song family with your own strength." Tsk, but it's really good to fight, and I didn't die even if I hit two moves. It's good and it allows me to have a lot of fun. By the way, don't you still have a ghost cultivator of the King of the Nine Star Realm on your body? Could it be that he thinks he can find an opportunity to sneak up on me by hiding?"
Yang Qingxuan was slapped in the face, and even though his body was strong, he still couldn't bear it, and a large part of his body structure collapsed, and he continued to burst into blood.
"No! It's too big a difference to fight, you have to go!"
Yang Qingxuan swallowed a large handful of pills violently, suppressed the injury, and then roared, turned into a space-time giant spirit, and fled into the distance.
With each step, time and space continue to shrink, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes a small black dot.
Song Yang's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "Is this your body? It is actually a monster that can manipulate time and space, hmph, it is indeed rare, just use your blood and bones to refine medicine." β
His face sank, his hands were closed in front of him, and under the rubbing, the entire void shook, and then continued to shatter.
On the sky dome, it collapsed in an instant, breaking into a state of nothingness.
The true body of the space-time djinn appeared at once, and it could no longer be hidden.
Yang Qingxuan was startled, transformed again, and directly turned into a bird, and under spreading his wings, he reached the speed limit, thousands of miles away in an instant.
After a few wings were spread, they had already flown for an unknown distance.
But when he looked at it, he found that Song Yang had been behind him all along, and he didn't get rid of it at all.
Yang Qingxuan's heart sank to the bottom, half a step to the Lord of a Thousand Worlds and a Thousand Worlds, and the difference between half a step is heaven and earth, which is fundamentally a concept of two spatial levels.
"Is that all you have?"
Song Yang sneered and said, "If you have no back hand, and the ghost cultivator can't hide, just go and die." Kill you, search your soul again, and find the vault. β
With a flash of murderous anger in his eyes, he raised his hand and clasped his palms together and slapped it wildly.
Yang Qingxuan made a decision immediately, directly shot a moon-stopping blade, and slashed it fiercely.
"Oh, there's a perfect-grade Moonbreaker. When you killed Li Gonglin, it seemed that you used three handles, and you still had them on you. Yes, yes, it seems that the vault space is really good for you. It's just that in your hands, everything is wasted. β
Song Yang's eyelids raised slightly, although he was surprised, but he didn't pay too much attention, after all, the Moon Blade was only a blow from the Lord of a Thousand Worlds, and he himself was the Lord of a Thousand Worlds.
"Boom!"
With a palm blow, the slash that crossed the sky was immediately blocked, and it burst out with incomparable brilliance, spreading thousands of miles away, and both of them were caught in it.
Song Yang's robe swayed, his whole body was churning, and his face sank suddenly.
Although the other party used the Blade of the Moon, it was really an infuriating thing to be beaten by a Seven Star Realm King, just like the dignity of a tiger was offended by a hyena, his face turned cold, and he shouted: "I'm tired of playing with this seat, go die!"
In the aftermath of the explosion, step forward, completely unaffected.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked and scolded: "I'm fighting with you!"
He also withstood the pressure of the huge aftermath and stood firm on the void.
"Fight?haha, it's a big joke, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?!"
Song Yang spat his phlegm contemptuously, full of disdain and sarcasm.
"Are you qualified, keep your dog's eyes open!"
Yang Qingxuan's whole body exploded, the aftermath of the explosion was discharged, his hands were clenched, and he walked towards Song Yang.
When he reached a place of about ten zhang, his ten fingers opened, and suddenly four blades of the moon appeared between his two hands, and a magnificent power spread.
Song Yang's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Four Blades of the Moon?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled cruelly: "You can't control it, just die!"
The four blades of the moon brake were urged to the extreme in the palms of both hands, and Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered, and he directly bullied forward, and pushed over like a wild bull.
The purpose is to suppress the space with the power of the body.
At the same time, a huge flame ignited from his body, turning into a fire spell, pinching the seal, and pressing down madly.
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