Song Ziyang let out a long sigh at the moment when he successfully killed Gao Yang Qixi.

As soon as this man died, the plan was already half successful!

Because what he wanted was a king-to-king opportunity, kill him, and then arrange for Li Shaobai to fight against the other monk, so that he could rest assured that he would have a hard fight with Gao Yangli, the fifth elder of the Haicheng Gaoyang family.

Although this guy has stepped into the Wind Realm with one foot, it is still unknown who will kill the deer in the real battle!

He found that he had recently become more and more fond of fighting with the strong, and every shot between life and death would make him feel his body excited.

Excited to the point of trembling.

For example, now, the high-spirited fighting spirit has filled the limbs and hundreds of corpses, steaming and burning.

He hadn't realized that in his bones, he was such a belligerent person.

"Since you don't plan to tell your origins, then the old man will do it!"

Gao Yangli's face was gloomy and almost frozen, and the majestic killing intent seemed to merge with the cold ice around him.

He decided not to do it.

No matter how powerful Song Ziyang is behind him, he must be killed!

While this boy has not fully grown up, strangle him.

No more fear!

"Where do you come from?"

"Huh...... I know what you're worried about?"

Song Ziyang finally turned his head, looked at Gao Yangli, and sneered, "Are you wondering if I am a child of a powerful family outside Qingzhou, will it bring ruin to your Gaoyang family because of killing me, right?"

Gao Yangli's pupils shrank. Didn't speak.

His heart was filled with turmoil.

Shocked by the youth's calmness, shocked by the maturity of the teenager.

"You don't have to worry, I'm a native of Qingzhou, and I don't have any roots. ”

Song Ziyang smiled, his fighting spirit rose into the sky, and shouted, "Let's have a good fight, if you can kill me, not only will no one trouble you, but there will be a big surprise for you!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands and threw out a handful of spirit talismans.

First-level spirit runes, the goddess scatters flowers!

In an instant, delicate flowers appeared out of thin air and flew towards Gao Yangli.

When the flowers were close to Gao Yangli, they burst one after another, and countless thin needles, like a violent storm, pierced down on him.

Gao Yangli snorted coldly, didn't move, patted the jade pendant on his waist, and in an instant, a halo of light spread out, enveloping him.

Countless thin needles pierced the halo around Gao Yangli's body, and then they were shocked to the ground.

It couldn't hurt him at all.

Song Ziyang had expected this, so he didn't care about it.

The first-level spirit rune is just an appetizer.

The real battle is only now beginting.

There was a strange look in his eyes.

His hands kept waving out, punching out one seal after another.

Inner Bondage!

A spiritual net appeared, heading towards Gao Yang as a hood.

Then, he didn't even look at whether the spirit net could restrain it, and with the assistance of the yin-yang mirror, he cast three spirit runes in one go.

Third-level spirit talisman regret mountain talisman!

Level 3 Spirit Rune Ground Thorn!

Second-level spirit rune golden armor rune!

The speed at which he cast the talisman was too fast, faster than he could have imagined.

In just the blink of an eye, a spiritual net fell towards the top of Gao Yangli's head, and a huge mountain stone was suspended above the spiritual net and fell down.

Immediately after, from under him, a sharp stab appeared, stabbing fiercely into his lower body.

Behind him, a big man in armor inexplicably appeared, holding a nine-ring machete in his hand, and roared loudly: "Bah." ”

Then slashed at his back.

Front and back, left and right, in all directions, were full of Song Ziyang's attacks.

He alone is almost equivalent to an array of Yin-Yang Warlocks, with an astonishing attack power and terrifying abnormality.

But that Gao Yangli just sneered, and his body didn't move at all.

Just slowly took out a spirit flag.

Whether it was the spirit net, or the huge mountain rock, or the slash of the earth thorn and the golden armor god general, none of them could bring him any damage.

The aura of protection withstood all attacks.

It's just that the explosive power of this moment is indeed amazing enough, and the halo of the protective body has dimmed a lot, and it can be on the verge of shattering.

His Soul Banner was very different from the one taken out by Gao Yang Qixi before.

The main pole was as black as ink, like precious and rare obsidian, and the curtain that fluttered in the wind was white, with skulls carved on it.

The color of the skull turned out to be pink.

Pink Skull!

And as he chanted the words in his mouth, between the waving of the spirit flag, the pink skull heads on the curtain disappeared one by one.

As he finished reciting the mantra, the soul banner suddenly split into six and distributed in six directions, surrounding Song Ziyang.

Vaguely, Song Ziyang could feel that the space he was in was blocked.

Even the operation and circulation of heaven and earth aura have been hindered in this space.

This Soul Banner actually directly formed a magic circle!

Inside each spirit flag, a large amount of mist was emitted outward.

The pink mist, like a peach blossom miasma, has a strong fragrance, but it contains intense toxicity and strong hallucinogenic abilities.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of pink skeletons appeared in this thick fog and rushed towards Song Ziyang.

Song Ziyang didn't see all this.

As a large amount of pink fog was sucked into his mouth, he fell into a hallucination.

In front of me is a gentle township, a huge soft bed, I don't know when it appeared under me, surrounded by layers of thin light yarn, behind each piece of light yarn, there is a stunning beauty standing faintly.

Some of these women have plump bodies, some are petite and delicate, and they have different styles.

But they all have one thing in common.

That is, the whole body, all of which are not in the strands.

With the dancing of the light veil, the key parts of the body are looming, or the waves are turbulent, or the yingying can be held, or the volcanic eruption, or the undercurrent surges......

They scratched their heads one by one and secretly sent autumn waves.

Song Ziyang's eyes changed from stiff and confused to full of desire.

His eyes were red.

A face that is also flushed.

"Roaring ......"

A low roar came from his throat.

The lower body also reacted, hard as iron, which was the stimulation of the body's instinctive desires.

He let out a wild scream, and his body was about to pounce on the nearest woman.

But at this moment, his eyebrows, which had been closed, cracked silently again.

The golden light quietly bloomed.

There wasn't much movement.

The yin-yang mirror flew out silently from the center of his eyebrows.

The mirror reflects the surroundings.

Subsequently, billionaire light bloomed outward.

Heaven and earth are filled with this dazzling light.

Suddenly, Song Ziyang found that the world in front of him suddenly changed.

Where is there a light gauze tent?

Only ice and snow!

Where is there any gentle country?

There was only a thick fog!

Where are the beauties?

Only a lot of pink skulls!

A stone's throw away!