The reason for this may also be because the ancestor of the Burial Sutra also took into account the load that the soul rush attack would bring when he created this move.

Now if you want to talk about the most shocking thing, it is definitely needless to say, it is naturally Qian Corpse. His eyes widened in astonishment, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Liangsheng's whole person, staring at the fiery red shadow that was falling from the sky.

This kid is just a bastard who is a big level weaker than himself! Why was the aura on his body so terrifying that it made him feel uneasy, he had never encountered such a strange thing.

Qian Corpse Boke had never suffered such tremendous pressure when facing a cub in the early stage of the Five Burial Days.

Seeing a prison spirit who was still slowly tearing flesh and blood from himself to make "food", Qian Corpse couldn't help but scold angrily: "You stupid thing, hurry up and speed up!" Fast!! ”

After that, Qian Corpse Uncle also slammed the undead cane on the ground hard, and the heavy cane actually sank directly into the ground. Prison Yan Ling suddenly shuddered and let out a roar similar to pain, and also ripped off a large piece of bloody rotting rotten flesh from his body in a panic.

But at this moment, a rather humane manic look flashed on its face, and he threw the piece of meat away, tearing off a smaller piece of meat again.

At the same moment, no one noticed that Geng Xingteng, who was hiding in the crowd and watching, was now extremely ugly, and even faintly blue, and the carrion on his body was trembling. The eyes that were squeezed by carrion and were only the size of soybeans revealed infinite hatred, staring at Uncle Qian.

At the moment when he was about to touch the ground, Zhang Liangsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly stopped stepping on it. Then the body rolled lightly, and the palm lightly touched the ground for a moment, and there was a muffled sound on the ground, and a shock wave centered on Zhang Liangsheng was also suddenly set off, and Shengsheng collapsed on the ground, bursting out countless dust fragments.

Although he had already entered the early stage of the Five Burial Days, after performing two killing moves in succession, just maintaining these two states also made Zhang Liangsheng a little unbearable.

He gently floated into the air again, looking at the prison spirit who was making "food" in a hurry, he smiled coldly and no longer had any hesitation, the energy concentration point at the arm that had already been infused with rich spiritual energy began to spin, and he felt that all the pores in his arm were exuding a hot heat.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use soldiers for a while, brother is going to see you next, don't let me down."

Since Zhang Liangsheng absorbed the Spirit Jade, he knew that his right arm could evolve into a unicorn arm form, and he had never used that trick. And this time, Zhang Liangsheng also gambled everything on this unicorn arm.

It was absolutely impossible to defeat the Prison Yan Spirit by relying on the Burial Sutra Imperial Soul Sword and Soul Rush attack alone, Zhang Liangsheng knew it. So this time, his main hope was pinned on this unicorn arm.

Usually, the emerald green vortex is almost absorbing the aura of heaven and earth at nearly ten times the generation, but if it is used this time, it cannot show the power that Zhang Liangsheng expected, then he is afraid that he will really be planted in the hands of the old dog Qian Corpse. Once the situation develops to that point, the consequences are unimaginable.

Looking at the Prison Yan Spirit that was almost over devouring, Zhang Liangsheng knew that he didn't have time anymore, so he didn't think much about it anymore, gritted his teeth fiercely and concentrated his energy again, and suddenly began to use all the spiritual energy in his body to urge the emerald green spiritual energy vortex in his right arm!

"Kirin Arm!" Zhang Liangsheng looked up to the sky and roared, and a strong turquoise light suddenly erupted from all over his body, and the onlookers couldn't help but fall into a state of losing their ability to speak after being hit by Zhang Liangsheng.

Zhang Liangsheng's angry shouts actually seemed to hide a trace of dragon groan? It shocked them that they didn't know why they were a little sad in their hearts

Then he was in awe.

But Zhang Liangsheng had no time to take care of others at the moment, he saw that in response to his command, his thick right arm was rapidly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, but there was no pain, but there was endless majestic power!

At this moment, he saw that under his melted skin, patches of tiny scales that shimmered with turquoise light began to take shape and gradually cover it, and at the same time, his arms were thicker and more slender than before.

Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but be a little shocked when he looked at his right arm in the form of a huge unicorn arm, his palm had turned into a unicorn arm with sharp claws, and the blood vessels on it were slowly squirming like tiny earthworms.

Feeling the terrifying sense of power that responded from above, Zhang Liangsheng slowly looked up at Prison Yanling, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Tsk, this surprised me, it's even more terrible than I thought, because I don't usually raise you. Qian Corpse ...... This time, I'm going to see which of the two of us is going to be played to death...... Let's take it! ”

The words were fierce, Zhang Liangsheng burst out with a wild roar, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in a gust of wind, and he was absent from the battlefield. But the next moment, under the nervous gaze of Uncle Qian, Zhang Liangsheng suddenly carried a burst of violent aura and appeared directly above the prison spirit.

"Prison Spirit! Hurry up! ”

Seeing that this clumsy big guy hadn't eaten anything in his stomach yet, Qian Corpse Uncle didn't care about any decency at the moment, and continued to hit the undead cane on the ground like crazy.

And with Qian Corpse's actions, the prison spirit seemed to have gone crazy suddenly, let out a miserable scream, and immediately picked up the big knife in his hand, and threw the thing into his huge mouth with the other hand.

"Damn brute! It's too late! Give me death! ”

Zhang Liangsheng's pink color became more and more vivid, and he suddenly shouted: "Soul Rush Attack First Style!" ”

There was a loud "bang", and I saw Zhang Liangsheng leave a cloud of white mist in the void directly above the prison spirit, and the next moment, the huge unicorn arm clenched his fist tightly, and smashed it on the head of the prison spirit impartially!

The rotten flesh on the face of the prison spirit was suddenly deformed and squeezed into a ball, and the torn giant mouth also collapsed, and the rotten teeth inside were all shattered and mixed with the rotten juice and flew out, and the rotten flesh that had not had time to swallow in the stomach just now was also spit out.

But Zhang Liangsheng didn't directly smash its head through this blow, and when Zhang Liangsheng's fist smashed down with all the strength of his body, a dazzling rich purple light exploded, forming a seemingly impenetrable barrier.

"Sure enough, as I thought, you won't disappear if you don't break this barrier first and find your core, will you?"

Muttering, watching the huge body of the Prison Spirit actually smash a big pit on the ground and float in the air under the reaction force, Zhang Liangsheng's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he condensed the aura again, this time, he pulled out a pale pale lightsaber from his back.

"Take it, monster!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Liangsheng's figure suddenly disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he rushed straight from the right side with a sword, and stabbed the blade of the sword towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Prison Yan Ling!

There was a loud "bang", this time the prison spirit did not fly out, but Zhang Liangsheng was shocked out, and the lightsaber in his hand was also shattered in an instant. But Zhang Liangsheng saw that his sword was stabbing the purple barrier into a crack as fine as a spider's web, and it seemed that it couldn't support it for long.

Feeling the pain of turning over the mountains and seas in his body, seeing that it was almost a little bit Zhang Liangsheng endured the injury, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were one

ruthlessly, once again kicked in the void with one leg and rushed over.

This time, Zhang Liangsheng slammed the pale golden lightsaber at the face of the Prison Yan Spirit and slashed it at its head, and the Prison Yan Spirit let out a miserable scream, and the rotten flesh on the entire body actually began to melt rapidly! His palms could no longer hold the broadsword at all, and he lost his strength.

"It's going to be over, old dog, keep your eyes open for me to watch!"

Zhang Liangsheng pulled out the last lightsaber, held it tightly with his unicorn arm, and threw it towards the head of the prison spirit with all his strength, this time, the lightsaber literally penetrated its hard skull, and at the same moment, the prison spirit stopped struggling.

When the turquoise lightsaber shattered and turned into a burst of blue light and dispersed, the prison spirit fell to his knees with a bang, and the blood in his eye sockets gradually dissipated, melting to the point that he could not see the huge body as it was, and fell weakly to the ground.

At this moment, Zhang Liangsheng was in severe pain all over his body, looking at the corpse of the melted prison spirit opposite, Zhang Liangsheng also sighed softly, and then turned over and lay on the ground weakly panting, his breath was weak, but his eyes flashed with satisfaction. He knew he had done it, and he had kept his word.

Although he didn't expect that there would be such a long battle between himself and Prison Yan Ling, and Prison Yan Ling's strength exceeded his expectations, Zhang Liangsheng also felt very satisfied after defeating Prison Yan Ling through combination techniques this time.

For Zhang Liangsheng, facing a strong enemy like Prison Yanling is the first experience, as the so-called will not know where his limit is if he is not cornered, this battle can not be described as a hard battle, but he also understands his own limit after losing the power of the seal.

Zhang Liangsheng also pondered for a moment, then his eyes were fixed, and he moved his gaze to his arm again. At this moment, he saw that the emerald green aura vortex on his right arm was slowly turning.

The aura in Zhang Liangsheng's body is now in a state of serious deficit, and the emerald green vortex on his right arm has always been very strong, although the content of the aura is stronger than other aura vortices at this time, but after using the unicorn arm, Zhang Liangsheng also found a more serious problem.

The power of the Qilin Arm was amazing, but the consumption of this aura was simply not something he could fully afford now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but show a wry smile, helplessly looking at the dragon scales that were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Zhang Liangsheng's arm gradually returned to its original appearance.

But now Zhang Liangsheng, who has no strength to think about other things, has not discovered a fact, that is, after a large amount of spiritual energy consumption, the rotation speed of the spiritual energy vortex in his body is faster than before.

Uncle Qian looked at the prison spirit that had basically turned into a puddle of blood-red mud in a daze, his vicious eyes flashed with horror, and when he moved his gaze to Zhang Liangsheng, his distorted face also showed a fierce look, and he looked like he wanted to dismantle Zhang Liangsheng on the spot.

"Damn bastard, you actually turned the Prison Spirit into this, I want you to pay the price!!"

As he spoke, Uncle Qian also gradually walked towards Zhang Liangsheng, looking at his weak appearance, his withered palm also clenched his undead cane.

"Zhang Liangsheng, my Uncle Qian and the Xiangxi Corpse Chasing School and your Liangzi are settled, and I will make you regret what you did today."

Zhang Liangsheng lay on the ground, glanced at his right arm, which was no longer strong, there were only bursts of sharp pain, and glanced at Qian Corpse whose face had been distorted, and the corners of Zhang Liangsheng's mouth pulled up a smile.

"It's up to you, but there's one thing I want you to make clear to me, Uncle Qian, you crazy old dog, you've lost to me now, and I'm the one who won!"