Chapter 218: Desperate Counterattack

Taking advantage of his weakness, he wanted his life, and this was the time when Shankui was at his weakest.

Shan Kui had just finished performing this killing move, although the earth-shattering sword light had been disintegrated, but everyone had received Fang Yang's timely reminder that if they didn't get hit, the damage they suffered was irreversible, so they still suffered the huge damage caused by the Dawn Shocking Slash, and their eyes were still gushing out of blood in horror.

Coupled with the huge consumption brought by this killing move, even the members of the team can feel that Shan Kui's momentum is now much weaker, and the black wind and sand whistling around it are much smaller, unlike when Shan Kui was angry for the first time, the wind and sand around it were raging and exhaling, which was enough to have a radius of dozens of zhang, and it was difficult for Fang Yang to get close at all, and now, there was only a radius of a few meters.

"It's now!

Finally, when the blood-colored veins in Shan Kui's eyes suddenly disappeared, Fang Yang hurriedly seized the opportunity and shouted loudly.

At this time, it is the time for Shan Kui to finish this killing move, and the rules of heaven and earth will also return to normal and no longer be distorted, and he is not afraid to make a move at this time.

"Whew......"

Fang Yang burst out with all his strength, and the whole body was surrounded by Divine Dawn Color, which was the accumulated pure energy burning vigorously, looking like a dazzling rainbow, with a shocking momentum.

"Phew!"

Fang Yang held the scale thorns in both hands, jumped up, and stabbed down violently.

Fang Yang's goal was very clear, that is, Shankui's eyes, as for the other wounds, firstly, Shankui's body was too strong, and the healing speed was too fast, even if it was pierced along those wounds, it would be difficult to cause large-scale trauma if it was slashed downward. And those wounds were too small, and if Shan Kui inadvertently twisted sideways, it was very likely to dodge.

The blazing cold light flashed away, and the cold could not help but make people gasp.

At this time, it was the weakest time for Shan Kui, although the great killing move that turned the tide disintegrated the sword light of Rong Xiu's killing array, but because of Fang Yang's reminder, everyone did not look directly at Shan Kui's eyes, and they did not fall into the rules of distorting time and space, and avoided this killing move.

Because of this, the damage suffered by Shan Kui was not reversed at all, and because Yu Wan's sword momentum was too strong, the sword qi brought by the Dawn Shattering Slash was still destroying in Shan Kui's body, making Shan Kui very painful and bitter.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although this is the time when Shan Kui is the weakest, the black fog that envelops his body continues to dissipate, and he has not had time to reunite, but it is not without a trace of defensive ability, Shan Kui's reaction speed and physical strength at this time still want to be terrifying for other martial artists, but in Fang Yang's eyes, especially when he explodes with all his strength, it seems to be full of flaws.

"Zheng ......"

Fang Yang held the scale thorn, and when he stabbed it down, in vain, his hands were clenched backwards, and the sharp direction of the scale thorn was flipped, and the original direction became a fist.

"Bang!"

A dull sound hit Shan Kui's hand, and immediately Fang Yang grinned in pain, and he felt as if his hands had hit a piece of divine iron.

Fang Yang took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the other right hand holding the scale thorn against him swung forward violently, the speed was extremely fast, and even the afterimage had not been scraped out.

This is the speed of Fang Yang's strongest burst, at this time, he has already opened the two hundred and fifteen innate heavenly accumulations in his body, and the potential of all parts of his body is also extremely released, among the martial artists of the same generation, under this explosive power, no one can beat it, and few people can dodge.

Shan Kui didn't have time to react, only to hear a click, as if the metal as hard as divine iron had broken, and then there was a terrifying sound of flesh and bone tearing.

"Sneer......"

Fang Yang took advantage of the inertia of jumping down, and his right hand slashed downward, and suddenly there was a feeling of abrupt stopping, as if he had encountered some hard object and was stuck.

Fang Yang knew in his heart, he knew that the scale thorn he was holding in his hand had pierced Shan Kui's eye bone and was stuck in his skull.

"Roar...... Sinei ......"

Shan Kui shouted in pain, stretched out one hand to grab in the direction of the scales, and with the other hand, his five fingers were spread together, and his black arm, glowing with black veins, slammed towards the direction.

Although Fang Yang's body technique was much higher than Shan Kui's, and his reaction speed was even higher than it, because he was too close, he was close to Shan Kui, and it was difficult for him to take contingency measures in an instant.

Fang Yang instinctively dodged the heavy punches that Shan Kui bombarded several times with vigilance, and continued to exert force, holding the scale thorns stuck in Shan Kui's skull, and constantly slashing down, the strange black blood continued to flow out, causing Shan Kui's face to be extremely distorted in pain, and his momentum was constantly decaying.

Because Fang Yang still had to attack while dodging, his mind was obviously insufficient, and under the resistance of Shan Kui's desperate blow, he was punched with a "boom", and he vomited blood in his mouth.

At that moment, a violent force smashed on Fang Yang's chest, and his muscles and bones were broken inch by inch, even the incomparably powerful heart containing powerful blood and qi suddenly shrank after receiving this critical blow, and Fang Yang was speechless in pain, and he couldn't speak for a while, almost fainting.

This is the ultimate power under the fury of Shan Kui, this level of fierce beast, under one blow, the martial artist below the fifth rank is afraid that it will turn into a mess of flesh, Fang Yang can resist it is already extremely amazing, but despite this, Fang Yang is still extremely seriously injured, after all, he is not strong enough to be indestructible in the flesh, and can ignore all kinds of attacks.

"Quick, shoot!"

Sheng Minglan saw that the situation was critical, and immediately shouted.

Previously, Fang Yang relied on the advantages of flexible body and extremely fast speed to constantly entangle with Shankui, which was already full of dangers.

But now, he directly suffered a blow from Shankui's desperate death, how strong that power was, Sheng Minglan couldn't imagine, anyway, no one among them could resist it. She only knew that Fang Yang was extremely injured under this blow, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak.

Yu Bang's face was solemn, and the sword in his hand moved faster and faster, and his momentum became more and more aggressive.

In vain, the murderous aura filled the large array, and the sword qi in the sky continued to gather like a storm.

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"Head, now is a good chance, both sides are injured, we can make a move!"

The warrior who was hiding in the distance and watching the battle in secret was overjoyed when he saw this situation, and immediately asked his boss.

These people are the warrior group, but many of the people in the group didn't realize the danger at all when Shankui came, they didn't dodge in time, and they lost a lot of lives, but they didn't feel the slightest sadness and worry about this, anyway, they were all cannon fodder.

The stout man in the lead, with a hint of a sinister smile on his face, what he wanted to see most was the current scene, both sides were desperately fighting back.

He took a deep breath and said leisurely: "Don't worry, it's just to kill Shankui now, and it's not too late for Shanbao to come out." ”

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"A Thousand Blades!"

As the countless patterned characters of the large array evolved and took shape, Yu Wantian held the long sword in his hand, and his murderous aura was soaring.

Her killing intent is resolute this time, and she must bury Shankui under this sword move!