Chapter 062: Killing Nanxing

Ten minutes later, the strength and weakness of the situation were clearly revealed.

Yang Zhen's martial arts were obviously above either of Nanxing and Demon Pupil, but in the face of Nanxing and Demon Pupil's joint attack, it was difficult to resist their attacks.

Always taking care of one thing and losing the other, just now, the demon pupil's pitch-black right palm finally passed through Yang Zhen's claws and hit Yang Zhen's left shoulder hard.

How much does the palm of the demon pupil weigh?

Seven minutes ago, he slapped a large stone of at least one meter square with one palm, and the large stone suddenly turned into countless rubble and scattered in all directions.

After eating this palm on his left shoulder, Yang Zhen's combat power was suddenly greatly reduced, and within five seconds, he was slapped on the back by Nanxing's slap, which was far inferior to his martial arts, and a turquoise palm print was suddenly deeply imprinted on Yang Zhen's back.

The Nakshatra Palm is known for its carrion poison.

As soon as he hit this palm, Yang Zhen suddenly felt a burning sensation, and the fire spread rapidly.

His face suddenly changed again and again.

Above the valley, the two girls watching the battle under the big pine tree suddenly looked disappointed.

"Miss, looks like he's going to lose." The look of disappointment on the face of the green-clothed maid was the most obvious.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

She had high hopes for Yang Zhen just now, and when she saw that Yang Zhen was about to fail, she was the most disappointed.

The round-faced girl also sighed lightly at this time, and said in disappointment, "Lixue, it seems that we have to continue to search." ”

……

None of the three people in the valley knew what was going on above the valley.

After eating two palms in a row, when Yang Zhen's complexion changed again and again, the strategy in his heart suddenly changed.

A small strategy that could win was formed in the brain in an instant.

I saw his figure retreat more than ten meters in an instant.

Demon Pupil and Nanxing, who finally had the absolute upper hand, thought that Yang Zhen was going to escape, where would they let him leave alive? Immediately pursue at full speed.

The Demon Pupil's reaction was much faster than Nanxing's, so it chased the fastest.

Yang Zhen saw this, his pupils contracted for a while, but he still continued to implement the strategy he had just thought of. Instantly turned around and ran backwards, and the Cloud Trace Phantom footwork was cast at full speed.

Demon Pupil and Nanxing chased after each other, chasing after each other, vowing to leave Yang Zhen's surname alive.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zhen retreated to the mouth of the valley, and at a distance of more than 100 meters, the gap between the light skills of the demon pupil and Nanxing finally appeared.

Nanxing, who had just fallen behind the demon pupil, had already rushed to the front of the demon pupil at this time.

In just a distance of 100 meters, the demon pupil was already more than a meter behind Nanxing.

This is already a big gap for a master of their level.

Yang Zhen didn't look back, just judging that Nanxing had surpassed the demon pupil based on the distance between the two momentum behind him and his own.

Suddenly, the figure of the cloud shadow did not stop at all, and he rushed out of the mouth of the valley without stopping, because the speed had been fully displayed, and the feet that were rushing forward were no longer touching the ground, and the soles of his feet only stepped on the tip of the dead grass on the ground, and the person had already rushed away.

The Nanxing light gong that followed closely behind was almost the same as Yang Zhen's light gong.

Nanxing is armed with Ling Bo Weibu, although his martial arts are not as good as the demon pupil in general, his light skills are much stronger than the demon pupil.

……

"Miss, we don't have to go with us, do we?"

Above the valley, seeing the three people fighting fiercely in the valley rushing out of the valley one after another, the disappointed green-clothed maid Lixue listlessly asked the round-faced girl's opinion.

To her surprise, the round-faced girl actually shook her head slightly and said, "The victory is not scored, everything is still possible, let's follow." ”

As she spoke, she took out a small silver whistle and blew it vigorously on her lips, and a sharp whistle like an eagle whistle came out far away.

Then, in just a moment's effort, a snow-white giant eagle swooped down from the white clouds and flew in front of the two girls with a gust of wind.

When the giant eagle flew in front of her, the round-faced girl grabbed the arm of the green-clothed maid and jumped forward, and landed firmly on the back of the snow eagle.

"Tweet ......"

The snow eagle let out a long roar, and the giant wings four or five meters wide flapped violently a few times, and then flew into the sky.

Eagle Beast!

They actually have eagle-type beasts?

Divine beasts are already extremely rare.

Being able to subdue the Eagle Divine Beast as a mount is even more difficult to climb to the sky.

Because the Condor soars in the sky, no matter how high a mortal's martial arts are, how can they subdue to it?

But their master and servant just have such a divine beast Snow Eagle.

……

The speed of the snow eagle was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it chased Yang Zhen and the others who were fleeing and chasing.

It's just that the three people below are all running at full speed at this time, and they don't have time to look up at the sky above them. Coupled with the flying of the snow eagle, there was no sound at all, and no hostility gathered on Yang Zhen and them, so they naturally couldn't feel it at this time.

At this time, the three of them had already rushed out of the valley for two or three thousand meters.

The more Nanxing chased Yang Zhen closer, the demon pupil was already more than 100 meters behind.

By this time, the three of them were no longer running on the tips of the grass, but flying over the treetops above the woods.

Tens of meters per second is the current speed of the three of them.

"Aotian Demon God, you can't escape! Don't waste any time......"

Nanxing chased Yang Zhen closer and closer, and couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face, it was time for him to speak, only six or seven meters away from Yang Zhen's back, and in ten minutes, he was confident that he would be able to catch up with Yang Zhen's back and give Yang Zhen who was facing him a hard palm.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, when his voice had not yet dissipated, Yang Zhen, who had been running lifeless in front of him, suddenly turned around, but he was completely unprepared, but he did not stop in time, and rushed to Yang Zhen in the blink of an eye.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Yang Zhen's claws attacked Nanxing who was hastily resisting like a raging storm.

The two of them stopped speeding, and they both fell down into the woods.

This scene changed suddenly, causing the demon pupils chasing behind and the master and servant on the back of the snow eagle above the sky to change their faces.

No one expected such a sudden change.

Obviously, the Aotian Demon God, who was still running away with his life just now, would suddenly turn around and attack Nanxing, who was chasing after him.

"Miss......"

"Shhhh Don't talk! ”

……

When the demon pupil chasing after him fell into the woods, the fierce battle between Yang Zhen and Nanxing was over.

When the soles of his feet were about to fall on the fallen leaves in the woods, Yang Zhen's claws finally disintegrated the resistance of Nanxing's arms, and the claws penetrated Nanxing's entire chest heavily, and the blood-covered claws pierced out from Nanxing's back.

Hovering over the back of the snow eagle above the trees, the maid Lixue pressed a small fist on her small mouth in surprise.

It was the first time she had witnessed such a bloody murder with her bare hands, and the shock in her heart was naturally indescribable.

Yang Zhen's claws suddenly pulled out Nanxing's chest, and Nanxing, who had lost all his strength, opened his eyes wide and fell weakly in front of Yang Zhen's feet.

The demon pupil stopped six or seven meters in front of Yang Zhen with an extremely ugly face.

The two became confrontational again.

Nanxing is still there, but after such a moment's work, he has reached the point of dying, and he can no longer make another move.

This is the strategy that Yang Zhen suddenly thought of when he ate two palms in the valley.

He bet that at least one of Nanxing and Demon Pupil was not as good as him.

The light power is used to widen the distance between the three people, causing a distance difference, and then forming a time difference.

Whether it was Nanxing's speed being faster than the Demon Pupil, or the Demon Pupil's speed being faster than Nanxing's, as long as they couldn't catch up with him in a moment's time, he could take advantage of the time difference and quickly deal with one of them.

As a result, it turned out that he was right.

Nanxing and Demon Pupil really have a speed that is not as fast as him.

The demon pupil's light skill is actually not as good as Nanxing.

This is the best result.

Now Nanxing is about to swallow his breath, only facing the demon pupil alone, although he has been hit by two palms, his chances of winning have returned.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of being the Aotian Demon God......"

After being silent for dozens of seconds, the demon pupil, who had rarely spoken, finally spoke, and as he spoke, the blood vessels on his arms jumped suddenly, and streams of black blood accelerated into his pitch-black palms, and the color of his palms became more and more black like ink.

At the same time, his long legs began to slowly approach Yang Zhen.

Nanxing is dead though.

But the Aotian Demon God had just received two of their palms, and he still had a chance to win.