"Ugh!"

Gao Yang Qianqiu let out a strange cry of astonishment, and then his body slammed, and the spells he was chanting and the seals he was casting stopped uncontrollably.

He was stunned.

Before, he didn't take Song Ziyang in his eyes.

A kid who hasn't been in the mountain realm for a long time, even if he has a good talent, what can he do, in front of himself, he is just a useless waste.

But he didn't expect that it was this little guy who would be able to interrupt his spell casting.

Although the Divine Thorn did not sink too deeply, it still touched his soul, making him have a short-lived stiffness.

Of course, what surprised him the most was not the power of this amazing thorn, but the speed at which this kid cast the Yin and Yang secret arts.

His divine sense was always all around, and when he noticed that this young man was abnormal, he didn't have time to stop it, and this secret technique had already been cast.

"Hmm, the person who can be hunted down by a group of strong people, but who has never been able to do anything, really has some means!"

He snorted.

"But what if you interrupt once? Did you stop it?"

"How many times can you perform such a secret technique?"

He shook his head and smiled.

Then he continued to cast the seal, and he was reciting the mantra in his mouth.

"Whew, I can do it again!"

He shook his head, smiled, and then without hesitation, he overdrew his soul, condensed his divine sense, and with the help of the yin-yang mirror, gathered in front of him, forming a sharp long thorn.

The Divine Thorn was unleashed again.

But he controlled his power, condensing but not developing.

It's just that forcibly overdrawing his soul made his head about to explode, and his eyes were pitch black, and then blood red.

Because the blood vessels in the eyeballs burst one after another, two lines of blood and tears flowed down irrepressibly.

His body was also extremely weak, staggering, losing his balance, and he was about to fall to the ground.

When Gao Yang Qianqiu finally recited this mantra more than halfway, he suddenly broke out.

Sou!

"Hmm!"

Gao Yang Qianqiu really didn't expect that Song Ziyang would unleash another shocking stab.

You must know that such a secret technique has extremely high requirements to be used, and with this kid's cultivation, if he can threaten himself, he must have burst out all the power of the divine soul, where is the power to be used again?

He wouldn't have expected that this kid would be so cruel to himself, and he would directly overdraw his soul!

So there was no dodge at all, and this time it hit the center of the eyebrows.

The spell was interrupted again, and the soul actually had a tingling pain.

It was already slightly damaged.

It's incredible.

A guy who moves mountains, a guy who is still extremely far from the peak of moving mountains, can actually hurt himself, and hurt his own soul, which is only a fantasy in normal times.

But now...... The soul is indeed damaged!

It's like a perfect curtain, torn through a crack.

"Damn it!"

His face finally changed.

"Hurry up, don't let him use this sixth-level spirit rune!"

Song Ziyang finally couldn't hold on.

He fell backwards in the sky.

His face was covered in blood.

The head was buzzing and chaotic, the pain was almost unbearable, the eyeballs were about to burst, and the whole world was blood-red and blurry, and nothing could be seen.

But at the last moment, he still sent a message to Chu Yidao.

After hearing Song Ziyang's transmission, Chu Yidao's face suddenly turned pale.

A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he nodded.

Then, the domineering long knife changed again, like a storm, and frantically enveloped the golden armor god general.

At a time of peril.

Chu Yidao also broke out.

changed the previous tossing and turning, changed the previous gentle wind and drizzle, and the violent knife intent bloomed vividly.

The body of the Golden Armor God bloomed outwards with a rich golden light.

This is a sign of his imminent collapse.

Wow wow!

He roared again and again, but he still couldn't touch Chu Yidao, and he could only be beaten passively.

Eventually, he dissipated in a ray of golden light.

Chu Yidao did not stop at all, and the overlord sword in his hand slashed the evil and cold, and swayed outward.

Like a storm, like a stormy wave, from all directions, swept towards Gaoyang.

The speed of this attack is extremely fast!

In the blink of an eye, it was close.

Gao Yang Qianqiu was spontaneously ruthless, and cast this sixth-level spirit rune trapped god array for the third time.

However, Chu Yidao's attack had already arrived.

He was too late.

The offensive was too fierce.

Although the defense of the Golden Source Holy Shield is strong, after it is consumed, it requires him to take the initiative to run the exercises and replenish them with the power of yin and yang.

Otherwise, if the Golden Source Holy Shield is broken, he will definitely die!

So the question is, with Chu's one-knife attack, can he break through this Golden Source Holy Shield?

The answer is no doubt!

It's just a matter of time before it breaks.

Can it support the sixth-level spirit rune trapped god array and cast it?

This...... God knows!

He didn't dare to bet.

Can't bet either.

If you lose the bet, you will only fall.

The Yin-Yang Warlock is no better than the Soldier Monk. The body is extremely fragile, and if this overlord knife really falls on him, it will inevitably end up being cut in two.

No surprises.

Not to mention the monks of the Three Realms, not even the Four Realms!

Surely death!

In desperation, he had no choice but to put away the sixth-level spirit rune trapped in the God Array.

It can't be used anymore.

"Bastard!

He glanced at Song Ziyang hatefully.

It's all this kid, who interrupted his casting twice, otherwise, when this Chu Yidao was dragged by the Golden Armor God General, he would definitely be able to cast a sixth-level spirit rune, and then easily trap and kill this girl.

Casually, he shook his hand, and changed another spirit rune from the void ring.

Five-level spirit rune, three-element soul devouring talisman!

The speed at which the sixth-level spirit rune is cast is too slow, so if you change to a fifth-level spirit rune, it will be no problem.

The expression on his face changed, and the corners of his mouth revealed a cold look.

While frantically running the exercises, resisting Chu Yidao's attack, he quietly began to cast this martial art spirit rune.

Endless swords fell on the Golden Source Holy Shield, golden streamers splashed in all directions, and ripples rippled out of the surrounding space, like countless stones, thrown into the calm lake.

Seeing that the two seemed to be deadlocked.

Li Shaobai hurriedly ran to Song Ziyang's side, holding his body and retreating more than ten zhang away.

"No, I can do it myself!"

Song Ziyang shook his head groggily and refused.

"Heal quickly!"

Li Shaobai eagerly stuffed a good elixir into Song Ziyang's mouth.

"Hmm!"

Song Ziyang narrowed his eyes in a daze, allowing the pill to flow along the meridians in his body.

His head still hurt as if it were torn.

This is just an ordinary elixir, how can it be possible to treat the injuries of the divine soul.

Song Ziyang did not have any injuries on his body, but he was overdrawn and it was extremely difficult to recover in a short period of time.

Li Shaobai also discovered this, gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, he took out a snowlotus petal from the Void Ring and stuffed it into Song Ziyang's mouth.

These snow lotus petals are a holy medicine for the soul of the gods!

melted in his mouth, but in a few moments, Song Ziyang had already recovered.

Moreover, the huge medicinal power moistened his divine soul, making the strength of his divine soul even further enhanced.