Chapter 1181: Disadvantages
Fooled!
Chen Fan's first reaction was to grit his teeth, while Yang Jian raised the blood axe high, pointed at the demon spirit with a vicious face, and said, "Even if you break through the seal by luck, what can you do, Lao Tzu will send you back now!" ”
Swish!
As he spoke, Yang Jian had already slashed down the blood axe, and the elongated axe shadow formed a phantom light, which was as fast as a fright, and suddenly descended on the top of the demon spirit's head.
The old man of Scorpion Mountain, whose consciousness was completely controlled by the demon spirit, raised his head a little sluggishly, looking at the majestic phantom above his head, his eyes were full of sneers, and with a direct wave of his hand, a large stream of demonic qi directly gushed out from his body, turning into a thick wall of light.
The blood axe slashed heavily on the wall of light, but it could only bring some energy ripples, and it was impossible to break through this layer of prohibition at all, the demon spirit laughed sharply, directly controlled the body of the old man of the scorpion mountain, and grabbed the withered palm forward,
"You're going to die sooner or later anyway, so why be in such a hurry?"
As soon as the words fell, a huge pitch-black monster claw had already condensed and formed, compared to the energy offensive condensed by the old man of Scorpion Mountain himself, the shock caused by the demon spirit's move was undoubtedly much stronger, and the black claw roared and condensed in the air, directly grabbing the entire cloud head, and then carrying an extremely ferocious momentum, it grabbed straight towards the two of them.
"Hurry back!"
Chen Fan had fought with the demon spirit a few times, so he naturally understood the power of this guy, when the old man of Scorpion Mountain was controlled by it, I am afraid that when his combat power has already surpassed the peak, it is definitely not that he and Yang Jian can resist it at this time.
With Chen Fan's shouting, Yang Jian also retreated hundreds of zhang quickly, the two of them moved in a square shape, but the pitch-black claws were like maggots on the tarsal bones, still grabbing a piece of space, surging towards this side like lightning, Chen Fan bit this cheek, gathered all the energy at one point, and slashed at the sky.
The training of the blade was still so shocking, but it could only be exchanged for a cruel smile from the demon spirit, "This time the situation is different from the previous one, do you think you will still have such good luck?" ”
A roar came, and then, the giant hand that pierced through the air suddenly grew five fingers angrily, and the huge pitch-black giant hand, like a falling dark cloud, collided with the elongated knife light, and then the five fingers exploded, holding the energy in the palm of the hand.
The old man of Scorpion Mountain was expressionless, but another consciousness of the Yin Vulture shouted violently, "Break it for me!" ”
Bang!
The giant hand pinched it with force, directly grabbing the entire knife qi and exploding, and after the huge explosion, the giant hand that pierced the clouds still carried full pressure and covered it heavily.
"Damn, one person's strength will definitely not be able to resist this level of attack, together!" Yang Jian's expression also changed greatly, instinctively gritted his teeth and let out a roar, the blood axe swelled to the extreme in his hand, with the spread of the green tendons and blood vessels in his arm, he waved his hand violently, and the huge blood axe spun and burst out, colliding with the black giant hand fiercely.
Every collision will create some tearing scars in the sky, and the black giant hand also shows some tearing marks under the continuous impact, but well, this level of destruction does not seem to be enough to completely intercept the black giant hand, Yang Jian suddenly burst out with a roar, and slapped his left hand to his chest in vain, while his eyes exploded, there were also colorful spirit patterns on the center of his eyebrows.
As a descendant of the Wu Clan, Yang Jian can naturally activate the secret method of the Wu Clan, when the three cross-vertical and horizontal spirit patterns are presented, Yang Jian's own aura is also rising, and then he quickly folds his hands, and a large stream of dark red light is directly formed in his hands, and then converges into a spear of more than fifty zhang, which is aimed at the air in vain and shoots away.
Rumble!
The manic sound of the explosion shook the sky, this time, the pitch-black claw finally became fragmented because of the violent impact, and a large dark black air flow diverged in the air, falling down like a substance, but soon disintegrated into nothingness in the wind, and in a short time, the entire palm disappeared completely.
"Whew!"
Although the other party's offensive was successfully dismantled, the expressions on Chen Fan and Yang Jian's faces were not relaxed, and the two subconsciously leaned close together, looking at the old figure standing still in the air, and a look of shock flashed in each other's eyes.
After being invaded by the demon spirit, the old man's combat power seemed to have increased dramatically, and he was no longer the drooping and decrepit appearance just now.
You must know that just to deal with the old man of Scorpion Mountain in an aging state, Chen Fan and Yang Jian must do their best, and now, this old guy has returned to the peak under the infusion of demonic energy, while Chen Fan and Yang Jian, on the other hand, seem to be vain because of a fierce battle, and they are almost covered with injuries.
"Yes, being able to fight with this old guy to this point with fifth-level combat power is enough to show that your ability is not bad."
The demon spirit's gaze revealed a bit of banter, and the old man of Scorpion Mountain kept shaking his head, and said in surprise, "It's really a pity that such a good talent can't be used by me, and if you don't want to join our camp, then you are the enemy, so ...... Let's die! ”
When the last word fell, the body of the old man of Scorpion Mountain had disappeared suddenly, and even the evil aura that permeated his body disappeared in an instant.
Chen Fan's face changed greatly, almost out of instinct, he directly hit his elbow on Yang Jian's shoulder, forcing his body to retreat, and at the same time, he also unfolded his body at full speed, and the meat wings behind him quickly vibrate, turning into a thunderous light and shadow, and suddenly appeared dozens of zhang away.
"Huh?" Just as the two of them flew out upside down, there was a low whisper in the place where they had stayed before, and then, a terrifying claw appeared, and it fell directly into the air, and soon there was a sharp sneer from the demon spirit in the air,
"Escape fast enough, it seems that your abilities have increased a lot since you last returned!"
Chen Fan slammed his footsteps into the void, his golden wings buzzed and vibrate, and he looked at the figure with a low expression, "Even if your ability is stronger than mine, you may not be able to keep me!" ”
"You're right." The demon spirit turned his gaze and glanced at the golden feather on Chen Fan's back, then nodded, changed to a touch of serenity, and regained a cruel smile,
"But what if you don't just need to face me, but the tens of thousands of troops of the Heavenly Demon Clan?"
What the?
Hearing this, Chen Fan's eyelids twitched for no reason, and he hurriedly glanced at Yang Jian on the other side, and a chill flashed in each other's eyes.
"Haha...... Now that the seal underground has been destroyed, our army of heavenly demons will soon be able to appear along this passage, two things that don't know whether they are alive or dead, wait for death! ”