Chapter 1868: The Night of the Poor Donkey Skills
The surrounding environment suddenly changed, and Yan Liang was in a world of sword qi, and the ghosts around him were crying wolves, and there were bursts of ghostly screams.
This is a formation based on the power of death, specifically restraining the power of flames on Yan Liang's body.
Endless death power surged towards Yan Liang.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Yan Liang sneered, if it was before, he would be afraid, but now......
Yan Liang's right hand flipped over, and then a golden light appeared in his hand, but he saw that Yan Liang's right hand was dragging a ball of golden liquid the size of a human head.
The golden liquid shook the void, exuding an undesecrated majesty and proclaiming his dignity.
It's divine power.
As expected by the human race, the power used by Yan Liang was divine power.
The power of the gods is strong, there is no need for a reason, he is also the best power to break the formation.
Yan Liang exerted his power, and his divine power seemed to turn into a golden flame that was burning on the ground, and then under Yan Liang's control, he swept forward fiercely.
It's like a god descending, and it's as if a god himself has taken action.
The divine power turned into golden flames and surged forward, and Yechen's formation continued to shatter under the control of the golden flames.
The formation materials that blocked in front of the golden flames exploded in full, and then turned into nothingness under the destruction of the golden flames.
In the formation, Yechen was retreating wildly, and in the face of this terrifying divine power, Yechen had only one choice.
The formation was also retreating, trying to dodge the attack of the divine power.
But, after all, it was a formation, and the speed could not escape the attack of the divine power, and in the end, less than half of the formation materials that were brought out by Yechen were lucky.
In the distance, Yechen looked at Yan Liang with a gloomy face and shouted angrily: "You really used your divine power, you despicable firefly. ”
"What did you say?" Yan Liang shouted with a gloomy face.
"Hmph, what else could it be, but a firefly. Yechen shouted loudly, "If you have the ability, put away your divine power, and fight with Lao Tzu for a round." ”
Yan Liang sneered: "Okay, this seat will fight with you in a dignified manner, you cancel your formation, and come to fight quickly." ”
"Okay, as you wish!" Yechen sneered, then grabbed the void in his right hand, held the magic sword in his hand, and fell from the void, the magic sword was raised above his head and slashed at Yan Liang fiercely.
Yan Liang smiled disdainfully, his right hand spread out, and a black flame rose up, and then turned into a black magic sword.
It's also a magic sword, worthy of a high-level demon.
In the starry sky, the two magic swords collided violently together, making a violent impact sound, and Yan Liang held the sword in one hand, blocking Yechen's attack.
The two magic swords crossed in the void, the owner of the magic sword looked at each other angrily, and even the two magic swords opened their eyes on the sword and looked at each other angrily.
One blooms with flames, the other blooms with death.
Immediately, the two of them retracted their swords very tacitly and slashed at each other fiercely.
"Dangdang Dang!" The sound of impact continued to sound in the starry sky, and the two of them drew their swords quickly, which was dazzling to see.
But people noticed that while the magic sword was impacting, Yechen's body was retreating, and Yan Liang was advancing.
Yan Liang is fighting with Yechen.
Suddenly, the magic sword in Yechen's hand turned into black light again and was put away by Yechen, and suddenly a formation ball appeared in his hand, and then suddenly dispersed. Block Yechen and Yanliang in front of him.
Yechen repeated the old trick again, and when the two fought in close quarters, they showed the formation again.
"Hmph! Fool!" Yan Liang sneered disdainfully, flipped his right hand, and threw out the divine power again, and as soon as the formation materials shone brightly, they exploded one by one under the golden flames.
In an instant, Yechen's formation was broken.
"Damn!" Yechen shouted in a low voice, but his body retreated wildly in the void, and the golden flames surged towards Yechen after crushing the materials of the formation.
Yechen turned into thunder and suddenly rose tall, and then commanded the remaining materials, constantly bursting in the void, blocking the attack of the flames.
In order not to be affected by divine power, Yechen took the initiative to explode the formation materials, and then continued to turn into thunder to dodge.
"Damn!"
Finally, after the golden flame was extinguished, Yechen roared at Yan Liang.
"Hehe!" Yan Liang stood in the starry sky with his hands on his chest, his wings spread, and he looked up at Yechen and smiled, "You're just a human waste, and I'm going to kill you today." ”
The words fell, and Yan Liang took the initiative to attack again, and his body shot out.
Before Yan Liang could get closer, Yechen threw out the formation again and arranged the formation in advance.
The formation materials spread around the night like fine sand, and finally disappeared into the void to burst into streamers, and the formation took shape in an instant.
"Hehe!" Yan Liang smiled disdainfully, and the golden liquid turned out of his right hand again, and then threw it forward.
The familiar golden flames of Yechen reappeared, turning into flames and sweeping in.
However, Yechen could only use the power of the formation as much as possible to resist and dissolve the power of the golden flames.
Soon after, the formation was broken again.
Yechen also learned to be smart, and before the formation was completely broken, he used his body technique to turn into a lightning bolt and shoot into the distance, took out the formation ball again, and arranged the formation.
"Hehehe!" After seeing this scene, many people laughed.
Someone said lightly: "I know that the formation can't compete with the divine power, but this night, but he is still so persistent, it seems that he is really poor in donkey skills, and there is no better means." ”
It seems that Yechen's ability to fight alone is not good, so he can only rely on the formation, and the formation is restrained by divine power.
Everyone saw Yechen's helplessness.
"Trapped beast battle!" someone sneered disdainfully.
"Hahaha, boy, don't run!" someone laughed in the void.
Yan Liang, who broke the formation, turned into a flame and rushed towards Yechen again, and the divine power in his hand was thrown out again, this time, Yechen's formation was not very powerful, after the golden flame broke the formation, it continued to swarm into the distance, and Yechen took the opportunity to escape before.
The power of lightning greatly increases the mobility of Yechen.
However, in Yan Liang's opinion, it was just that, after all, although this battlefield was big, it was also limited, where could he escape, and how could he escape from his palm.
Only for the time being, Yechen was like a loach, constantly avoiding it, and then releasing a burst of balls.
This is also thanks to the Terran friends just now, many of whom contributed the formation ball, so that Yechen's hands have a lot of inventory.
The entire battle situation briefly entered the link of mutual consumption, and the divine power was consuming against the formation.
Don't look at this divine power terrifying, but the formation is actually not weak, every time the divine power wants to defeat the formation, it needs to consume a lot of divine power.
Finally, after the formation was broken once, Yechen did not rush to break the formation, but stood in the starry sky and looked at Yan Liang from afar.
"Hahaha, boy, why don't you set up. Yan Liang held his divine power in his hand and laughed.
Yechen didn't have a frustrated expression on his face, and shrugged, "It's gone, but how much divine power do you still have?"
(End of chapter)