Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Bone Puppet
Yang Ao only felt a dangerous aura coming out of the ground, and that powerful aura actually made Yang Ao's body tremble involuntarily,
"What kind of monster is it that has such a powerful aura?" Yang Ao's face became solemn, and Nan Nan muttered to himself in a low voice,
After all, even the coercion released by the strong man of the Spirit King was unreservedly exerted on his body, Yang Ao felt a burst of Mount Tai pressure all over his body, his scalp was numb, his body was slightly bent, and his legs were slightly tortuous, but his whole body did not tremble.
The brows of all the strong began to become tightened, and even the frowning folds on the thin forehead of the gray-robed old man were clearly visible, their faces were extremely solemn, and the spiritual power around them was surging wildly, as if they were ready for another fierce, desperate battle at any time,
Seeing that the Snow Maiden is the same, her delicate ice face has become even more frozen, like a 10,000-year-old ice stone,
The depths of her ice-like eyes radiated a chilling air, looking at the place where the surging storm dust passed,
"Roar" is another loud scream, and its sound that shakes the heavens and the earth can be heard clearly,
"What kind of monster is it?" some impatient, not strong in mind, and determined cultivators whispered, if once they saw the situation, the situation was not good, they were ready to run ducks,
"What should come will come", a cold glint flashed in Yang Ao's eyes,
Suddenly, the yellow sand filled the sky in the distance, and the earth became vibrating, and the yellow sand was raised, which made the sandstorm even more violent.
"Hide behind me, don't run around", the sonorous voice of the snow girl penetrated Yang Ao's soul,
"Is Snow Girl concerned about me?" Yang Ao thought to himself, becoming very narcissistic, and his nervous and trembling body suddenly seemed to be doped, what difficulty, pain, danger,...... , and so on, for Yang Ao, it has become more ordinary, no more ordinary, and a warm stream flows down the blood into the depths of Yang Ao's heart,
Yang Ao stupidly froze in place, the solemn expression on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he looked at the snow girl who was dressed like a snow suit with a happy expression, completely forgetting all the impending dangers.
"I didn't expect that at this most critical moment, this woman is still reliable" Yang Ao looked at the delicate and fair face, like a cold snow girl, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her eyes flashed and looked at the beauties around her "charming", which is Yang Ao's definition of the snow girl,
Because in his eyes, whether it is the expressionless ice face of the Snow Girl, or the ice heart that makes people unapproachable and rejects people thousands of miles away, she briefly reveals this long-lost faint smile,
Her special beauty, under Yang Ao's attention again and again, under scrutiny, the Snow Girl is like a variety of witches who can change at any time, just like a demon queen, able to seduce people's souls, making Yang Ao feel that the beauty of the Snow Girl is more and more moving every time,
"Boom", the earth shook even more violently, and all the cultivators were already a little untenable with the shaking earth, and their bodies swayed violently.
"This damn place, don't let people live," a fat cultivator with a round belly and a fat face scolded angrily,
At this moment, five consecutive sandstorms were still huge compared to before, and the sandstorms that went straight to the sky were lined up in a row, and they came directly at Yang Ao.
Yang Ao's eyes were almost narrowed together, looking like a slit, he was very unhappy, and scolded angrily with great displeasure, "Damn, even this inhuman sandstorm actually chose to pick a soft persimmon and pinch it, it seems that I don't give you the color to look at it, you don't know how powerful you Yang Xiaoye is,"
Suddenly, the sandstorm that approached Yang Ao turned into five huge hurricane blades, like five huge flood rivers, and behind those five wind blades, there were countless extremely sharp and small yellow sand wind streams.
"Good opportunity, take this opportunity to polish the strength of the body," Yang Ao's deep gaze turned hot, his solemn expression changed suddenly, with a thick smile, his slightly narrowed eyes stretched,
"Be careful" The Snow Girl exclaimed, and the exclamation sounded, and the jade hand full of spiritual power was about to lift and fall,
Yang Ao's eyes were quick, and he was about to release his spiritual power to resist the snow girl who was about to resist the thousands of swords, and then said with a confident light and firm belief, "Leave it to me"
The Snow Maiden's long black eyelashes flashed twice, and her voice without any emotion said, "I believe in you", so her fluttering fairy shadow quickly retreated, dodging the trajectory of the thousands of cold light swords that ushered in the front,
...... , Yang Ao stepped out in one step, ready to meet the baptism of thousands of cold light swords,
"What's going on?" except for the Snow Maiden, all the powerhouses were puzzled, but at the same time, they felt palpitations in the face of the power of tens of millions of cold light swords,
"Yang Xiaoyou, get out of the way, don't be reckless, you will be cut by the thousands of cold light knives, and there will be no bones left", the gray-robed old man's old and hoarse voice sounded with the sound of rolling waves,
Although the Snow Girl said that she trusted Yang Ao unconditionally and absolutely in her heart, but in the face of the thousands of cold light swords that were about to penetrate Yang Ao's body, her little hands were clenched together, and there were thin green tendons on her white arms, silver teeth biting her lower lip, and a pair of ice eyes gradually enlarged, unconsciously worried about Yang Ao,
The other strong people also looked at each other, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly,
...... ,
A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ao's mouth, he stood in place very casually, slowly closed his eyes, his mind moved, and the Xuanwu Golden Body automatically operated,
A faint golden light suddenly appeared around Yang Ao's body, and the golden crisscrossing lines were like a densely woven spider web.
"Come on, let me see how powerful this cold light sword is?" Yang Ao roared,
...... ,
The five huge hurricane blades in front of them are like five mountains, directly pressing Yang Ao,
"Drink" Yang Ao raised his arms horizontally, high above his head, resisting the five huge hurricane swords that pressed straight forward,
With a "bang", the hurricane's cold light slashed on the arm glowing with golden light, spraying golden sparks.
The five hurricanes shattered in response to the sound and turned into a piece of yellow sand, almost a third of Yang Ao's legs sank under the ground, and his arms had drops of bright red blood dripping constantly.
"This power is really terrifying", Yang Ao looked at the tiny knife marks and dripping blood on his arms, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart,
The snow goddess was nervous, and at the moment when the cold light and sword fell, her ice eyes had already closed, because she was afraid, afraid of seeing the scene she least wanted to see,
The same is true of many strong people, and some sympathetic ones also shook their heads helplessly, sighing continuously,
The yellow sand dissipated, and Yang Ao's figure was still standing so upright, with only a little blood on his arms.
"I'll go, you guys look at it, what's the situation, Yang Xiaoyou is fine",
"It's a fucking miracle! he barely hurt him under the cold light, what kind of freak he is,"
...... ,
In addition to the Snow Girl, many strong people said a word, and he said some topics about Yang Ao.
"He, he's fine, it seems that I'm too worried," Xue Nu gently opened those ice eyes at the last moment, and when she saw that Yang Ao was fine, she had indescribable joy in her heart,
Yang Ao's legs shook, and the soft yellow sand scattered away,
Yang Ao then took another step forward, all of which were completed in an instant,
After the huge hurricane blade, the thousands of cold light wind blades were all applied to Yang Ao's body,
Yang Aozhi felt that his body was like thousands of silver needles poking him, and every time the cold light knife slashed through his body, it would draw tiny blood cuts under the cover of the golden light lines.
One breath, two breaths,...... ,
Yang Ao clasped his hands tightly together, his face became more and more pale, he gritted his teeth, every time he wanted to give up, there was always a voice in his heart, "Hold on for a breath, hold on for a breath,...... ,”
After ten full breaths, Yang Ao was dyed red with blood all over his body at this time, except for the top of his neck, and he was completely a bloody person.
When all the cultivators present watched the thousands of cold light swords slashing across Yang Ao's body, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their eyes widened, and they didn't blink.
In addition to the sound of the collision between the thousands of cold light swords and Yang Ao's body, and the muffled snort of pain coming from Yang Ao's mouth and nose from time to time, the entire space filled with yellow sand was quiet and terrifying,
"What kind of physique is this kid? How can his heart be so firm?" Some strong people have filled their hearts with infinite questions,
After another ten breaths, the thousands of cold light swords finally dissipated,
Yang Ao shook lightly, and the blood flowing out of his body was like a blood flower, floating in the air, flying on the ground.
Just when everyone stepped forward to care about Yang Ao,
In front of them, the yellow sand protruded, and three white skeletons appeared,
On the white bones, there was spiritual power beating in the empty eyes, and the tall white bone body was like three little giants.
"This ...... This...... There is a puppet here", the gray-robed old man's withered arm trembled slightly, and the old man's hoarse voice became rapid and trembling, and he stammered,