Chapter 219: The Art of Fighting
In the face of death, not everyone's choice is to run for their lives in fear.
These seven or eight Zhang Yang and Du Laosan's subordinate demon monks, none of them fled, and they wanted to kill Song Ziyang desperately.
For this reason, they didn't even care about Li Shaobai and Suo.
In their opinion, these two people are just two small miscellaneous fish with low strength, and they are not worth wasting any more time.
The delaying power of the Broken Wall was instantly offset by them, and the speed skyrocketed, and one by one the faces showed a look of determination, and the demonic qi in the body gushed out.
The strange lines formed by the black demonic qi on the face were even more hideous and terrifying.
"Die!"
One of them shouted even more, and his arms suddenly exploded shoulder to shoulder, turning into two blood-colored giant pythons, flying towards Song Ziyang.
The strange thing is that there is not the slightest blood flowing out of the broken shoulder.
The two blood-colored pythons, each four or five zhang long, were surrounded by black demonic energy, and mysterious lines appeared, and the two pairs of red eyes were extremely cold, and at the same time flashed with strong tyranny.
Whoosh!
The speed of the blood-colored python was extremely fast, and it was just a blink of an eye, and it was close to Song Ziyang.
opened his bloody mouth, as if he was making a silent hiss, wanting to devour Song Ziyang.
And at this moment, Song Ziyang's eyes were extremely bright.
There is not the slightest fear.
Although the strength of these people has also grown after entering the demon, compared with that Zhang Yang, it is obviously far behind.
The strongest of them, the only guy at the peak of the Mountain Moving Realm, was killed in an instant by four electric soul guns, which greatly enhanced his confidence.
"It's good to come!"
He sneered and reached out to pat the guardian jade pendant on his waist.
Swish.
A curtain of light rose and guarded him.
At the same time, he casually threw out a defensive talisman.
Thick Earth Shield!
The mountain rock under his feet seemed to move, and then a dark black energy shield appeared, lying in front of him, completely enveloping his body.
This shield of energy is as thick as a mountain.
Perhaps because of standing on the sacred mountain, this thick earth shield does not present the power of the five elements in earthy yellow, but the pure essence of the mountain range.
Its defensive power is much stronger than the power of the five elements.
Bang!
Rumble......
The two blood-colored pythons first smashed the light curtain turned into the guardian jade pendant at once, and then hit the thick earth shield, making a loud noise.
Immediately after, the thick earth shield and the two blood-colored pythons split apart at the same time.
The huge impact force knocked Song Ziyang's body flying, slammed into a towering giant tree, and fell down.
Syllable.
The guardian jade pendant was torn apart, turned into powder, and dissipated.
"Poof!"
He only felt a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the inner house was traumatized under the impact of this huge force.
But this little injury will not hurt the root.
"This kid ......"
"The cast speed is too fast!"
The face of the guy who cut off his arms and performed the secret technique changed greatly, and his body subconsciously stopped, and he exclaimed in surprise.
The others didn't care about it, they were encircled, and they each took out their magic weapons and moved forward with murderous spirit.
There is a person who is good at speed, taking advantage of the time when Song Ziyang was knocked away, he came to his approach, holding a giant hammer in his hand, smiling fiercely, and smashing it down.
If it is smashed this time, no matter how strong Song Ziyang's defense is, he will be smashed into meat sauce.
Song Ziyang stood up indifferently, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled solemnly, and his mind moved, and his hands had already made a seal.
The hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and they crossed the traces of mysteries in the air, full of beauty.
And in the bottom of his heart, he had already finished reciting the mantra silently.
Yin and Yang Secret Technique, Inner Binding Seal!
A large amount of yin and yang power poured out from the spirit lake, and instantly entered the yin and yang mirror.
In an instant, the yin-yang mirror bloomed with hundreds of millions of golden lights, enveloping Song Ziyang.
Swish!
An invisible binding force manifested a three-foot spiritual net in front of him, and countless mysterious runes flickered and flowed above the spiritual net, bright and uncertain.
The moment this spiritual net appeared, it enveloped the person who flew close to it.
The speed at which he cast his spells was too fast.
The giant hammer had not yet fallen, and it seemed to have encountered Wan Jun's resistance, and even though the demon cultivator's face turned red, he still couldn't fall a single bit.
"Die!"
He almost exerted all his strength to feed, and with a roar, he finally broke free.
But at this time, the two arm-thick, crystal clear ice arrows were close at hand.
One pierces the center of the eyebrow and the other is inserted into the heart.
Fourth-level spirit rune, Ice Grip!
The distance between the two was too close, not even three feet, almost face to face.
Song Ziyang almost completely used two hands to insert the ice arrow into his body.
It's just that the body of this demon cultivator, after being transformed into a demon body, is extremely powerful, and when the ice arrow enters the opponent's body less than three inches, it encounters strong resistance, and it can no longer advance an inch.
He was not greedy for merit at all, and his body retreated.
In the blink of an eye, he withdrew more than ten zhang away from the mountain, and got out of the encirclement.
"Whew-"
The enchanted monk let out a terrible howl, dropped the giant hammer in his hand, and raised his hand to pick off the ice arrow that had not penetrated deep into his body.
The face is the door and the heart, and the blood flows.
The blood was grayish-brown, like a sun-dried rock.
Moreover, after flowing out of the body, the blood steamed up into a black thick mist, which turned into a large amount of demonic qi and dissipated.
But Song Ziyang, how can he get his wish?
"Boom!"
A mocking smile appeared on his lips, and he snorted softly.
In an instant, the arm-thick ice arrow exploded.
The power of the Ice Grip was much more powerful than the Electric Soul Gun, and it exploded in the body of this demon cultivator, directly blowing his body apart.
Ice crystals mixed with flesh and blood splattered in all directions.
The originally rich demonic qi dissipated a lot in an instant, and it became thinner.
In the blink of an eye, one more person died.
Under the siege of nearly ten people, two of them were killed by this kid, and the eyes of the other demon monks were red.
No one left their hands behind, everyone was ready to start desperately.
At this moment, Song Ziyang calmly cast the wall of no break again.
Click!
At the moment when the invisible and insubstantial wall that could only be perceived by the divine soul collapsed and shattered by the fastest monk, his hands flew and several spirit runes flew out.
Lightning jumps, and the light shines brightly.
It's the Electric Soul Gun again!
Another man's head and heart exploded in unison.
He is like a god of death from the depths of the netherworld, coldly harvesting the lives of these demonic monks.
He calmly released a series of spirit runes and yin and yang secret techniques, and his figure flickered under the crowd.
If he was hit by the desperate attacks of these demon monks, he would definitely fall.
The body can't bear it.
But on the contrary, he can always find a solution in the moment when there is no room for trouble.
Either predict in advance to dodge, or use the Yin and Yang secret technique to stop it.
At this moment, he seemed to be dancing on the tip of a knife, bringing his terrifying fighting instinct to the extreme.
Almost formed a unique fighting art!
In the space of a quarter of an hour, six people were killed.
Of course, he also paid a lot of price for this, he was slashed in the back, a foot-long wound, from the right shoulder to the buttocks, the skin was open, and the demonic qi frantically invaded the inside of the body.
His fighting spirit rose, using the power of yin and yang, suppressing injuries, and fighting desperately.
Until......
The power of yin and yang in the sea spirit lake is exhausted!
Another slash, he wanted to use the autumn water to chase the cicada body method to dodge, but found that the spirit lake dried up!
His face changed dramatically.