Chapter 213: Purple Ying Sword
Song Ziyang's figure was like lightning, and he retreated again.
After retreating to the edge of the top of Mount Kinabalu, he jumped down without hesitation, and actually headed down the mountain.
Avoid its edge first.
At the moment, it can be said that it is on the verge of life and death.
Not only himself, but also Chu Yidao, Li Shaobai and Suo.
If you lose to the opponent, there is only one end, and that is death.
The situation is critical.
The thought in his mind raced, and he thought of a way to break the situation.
At present, although he has a large number of spirit runes, none of these spirit runes can directly threaten the other party.
Except for level 5 and level 6 spirit runes.
The Liuding Liujia Rune, the Zhenshan Rune, and the Slashing Rune are all extremely powerful and can defend themselves or threaten the other party.
But unfortunately, I can't show it at the moment.
The Yin and Yang secret techniques that I have cultivated may have limited effects.
The Nine Palaces Sect is not good at attacking secret techniques, and almost all of what the master taught him are secret techniques such as identifying dragon veins and searching for dragon holes.
This is true of what he has learned all his life.
Therefore, this guy standing there and not moving, no matter how much he uses a secret attack, he may not be able to break through the opponent's defense.
Even if it is a shocking stab that directly hits the soul, the effect it can have is probably very limited.
Looking at all his own, the only thing that can be used at the moment to threaten the other party may be Ziji Tianhuo.
However, the only means of attack at the moment of the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire was the Bauhinia - Burning the Eight Desolations.
But this is not a directional secret technique, it cannot lock the divine soul, and with the strength of this Yang comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Wind Realm, it can definitely be easily avoided.
I don't have enough means to trap it.
In the same way, the terrifying cage will not be effective.
This guy is a sinister and cunning monk, but he is not a stupid snow bear demon beast who only knows how to attack with brute force, how could he be easily fooled and trapped in a cage?
Except for Ziji Tianhuo and Fan Cage, he really has no effective means.
For a while, he actually felt a little poor in donkey skills.
"Huh, want to escape?"
Zhang Yang saw Song Ziyang retreating down the mountain and running wildly, just thinking that he was going to escape, his face suddenly showed a tyrannical and cruel color, and he shouted, "Boy, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape from the palm of my Zhang Yang!"
His voice rumbled like thunder.
At the same time, he was extremely fast and chased after him like crazy.
The huge demon body rampage, for the tall trees, protruding rocks, did not dodge at all, and hit it straight over, and the palm of his hand continued to shoot down at a rapid speed.
Click!
Rumble!
A loud bang sounded behind Song Ziyang.
The hard trees were broken one by one, a large number of vines were broken, and the spiritual grass everywhere rose from the ground, and even the root system was exposed, and one pit after another was constantly photographed.
Zhang Yang's offensive became more and more fierce.
It's like a storm.
Moreover, he still has the energy to perform the secret art of yin and yang.
Song Ziyang only felt that the more he ran forward, the more the space around him was squeezed, and all around him turned into a quagmire.
Yin and Yang Secret Technique, Void Transformation Technique.
Voids space and turns it into a swamp, affecting the movement speed of all monks within the radius.
"What to do!"
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, Song Ziyang's face has almost become bitter melon-shaped, but he is not desperate, his mind is still calm, and he is thinking about countermeasures frantically.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The edge of Zhang Yang's huge slap still swept Song Ziyang's body.
Syllable!
slapped him out of the air.
His body slammed into a thick tree.
Click.
He forcibly broke the trunk of this poplar tree, which was comparable to an iron tree, only to feel that his internal organs seemed to have been hit hard, his face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, his body staggered, and he almost fell.
Smack!
After turning into a demon body, Zhang Yang's strength has increased by tens of thousands of times, it is too terrifying, the two layers of cyan guardian halo have no support pillar for even a blow, and they burst like soap bubbles.
And the jade pendant on his waist also turned into powder in an instant.
But with the blocking of this protective halo, after all, a lot of power was unloaded, allowing him to survive.
Otherwise, this blow could kill him.
He spat blood in his mouth as if he was desperate, and with the help of this palm, his figure flickered, and he rushed forward dozens of feet away.
"Boy, you are dead, quickly offer all the treasures, I can give you a decent death!"
Zhang Yang smiled cruelly, and chased after him all the time, his eyes were full of banter and greed.
The wealth is not exposed, but the treasures revealed by Song Ziyang are too valuable.
Whether it is the Nine Heavens Divine Gang Pure Thunder Bottle or the space treasure of the Qiu family, they are all so precious, not to mention, this young man actually has a treasure that enhances the speed of spellcasting.
This young man is almost instantaneous!
Zhang Yang's heart was full of jealousy.
But I'm happy right now.
Kill Song Ziyang, all the treasures will belong to him, and after Du Laosan's dead ghost returns to the west, there is no one who even snatches the treasures and grabs the credit.
Song Ziyang was a little desperate.
Running all the way, he scattered at least a hundred spirit runes.
At first, I thought about using attacks and harassment to slow down the movement speed of this Yang.
But those attacks, even the armor transformed by demonic energy, can't be broken, and the effect is very limited. On the contrary, it was himself, who was seized by seizing the opportunity because of the slight decrease in speed due to the casting of the spirit rune.
There are also a number of deceleration-type spirit runes mixed in.
Again, the effect is very limited.
The Unbroken Wall was unleashed, and it was instantly torn apart by that massive body.
The inner binding seal fell on Zhang Yang's body, and it was impossible to restrict any of his actions at all.
The realm gap is too big!
Song Ziyang turned his heart horizontally, and the Taixu Blood Burning Technique was unfolded, directly burning the essence and blood.
Don't run anymore!
Use the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire to fight to the death!
Bauhinia flowers, burned all the eight wildernesses, terrifying, can not get rid of it, until it burns into ashes.
He felt that even this demonic qi armor could not stop the spread of the Purple Pole Heavenly Fire.
Even, at this moment, he was ready to die together.
Because only by getting close to the other party's body can the bauhinia flower transformed by the purple polar heavenly fire be able to act on Zhang Yang's body.
At the moment of burning essence and blood, the qi and blood around his body turned into a dazzling flame.
The killing intent emanating from his body became more and more condensed and terrifying, almost about to turn into substance, and his eyes were full of determination.
But at this moment, a sword flashed in his mind.
The purple short sword contains endless killing intent and blooms with deadly brilliance.
Purple Sword!
As soon as his mind moved, the Ziying Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.
Heavy!
Extremely heavy!
With his now tempered body, this purple short sword fell into his hand, and it was so heavy that he could barely pick it up, dragging his body down with it.
At the same time, the moment this purple sword appeared, a strong feeling of palpitations arose, as if death was about to come.