Text: The Great Break_Chapter 112 The Jedi Strikes Back

Eleven figures were as fast as lightning, chasing wildly towards a flying figure.

However, no one noticed that behind them, after the dazzling brilliance just now dissipated, the silver-haired elder who bore the brunt of the brunt had turned into a puddle of flesh.

The spiral rush hit him directly in the chest, and the incomparable sharpness barely paused, directly strangling his chest and abdomen, and he didn't even have time to fear, and he died.

And Wei Yousang was not easy, behind the brilliant feats of one blow to death, he also paid a painful price.

As everyone can see, he resisted this blow with a huge sledgehammer, and the huge force on the hammer knocked Wei Yousang directly out, and the big nails on the hammer also made his body five more holes.

While still in the air, Wei Yousang spurted out another mouthful of reverse blood, and the big nail pierced his lungs, spitting out the blood as soon as possible, so as not to make the injury worse.

Wei Yousang flew out of the air for a distance of three miles, smashed heavily into a big tree, and finally broke the branch before falling to the ground.

As soon as he got up, Wei Yousang covered his chest with a painful face, and looked up to see that the eleven elders of the Shang Alliance had surrounded him, and there was no possibility of escaping from the ascension to heaven.

"Ahem,"

Wei Yousang suddenly had an itch in his throat, and there was a heart-rending cough, blood splashed out with the saliva, his face was blue and red alternately, and his face was like dead ashes, his breath instantly withered, and he hung his head down in a dying breath, lying on the big tree behind him, looking like he was still breathing.

Wang Nan looked at Wei Yousang who was dying lightly with a puzzled look, "Is it over?"

"Haha, I'll just say that you're making a fuss, it's just a beginner-level martial artist who transforms into beasts, and it makes you restless, and your title of spirit fox has regressed, regressed. Ling Jianzhong saw that Wei Yousang had almost lost his ability to resist, and mocked Wang Nan, who looked suspicious.

Immediately, Ling Jianzhong, who was showing off his might, gave a look to the two elders beside him, "Go and escort him over, I want to see if he is still so hard-mouthed." ”

"Be careful, lock his hands first. Wang Nan hurriedly reminded. At this time, he still didn't believe that the person who could fight with Hongwu without falling behind would be so vulnerable.

Although he wanted to stop it, no matter how he looked at it, the other party had lost even the ability to act, let alone be able to fight back.

Hearing the reminder, the two were still more cautious. glanced at each other, mobilized Yuan Li, one left and one right, and shot at the left and right sides of Wei Yousang at the same time.

As soon as he grabbed and twisted, there were two crisp sounds of "click", and Wei Yousang's arm was twisted.

His hands were twisted around and folded into several sections according to common sense, Wei Yousang only let out a muffled snort reflexively, his body twitched violently, but he still lowered his head, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, only a faint breath.

"It seems that I was overly worried," Wang Nan saw this, and his frowning brows slowly relaxed.

"Drag him over, don't kill him, don't torture him for three days and three nights, it's hard to get rid of Lao Tzu's bad breath. Ling Jianzhong was overjoyed and shouted.

When the two martial artists heard this, they also let go of their worries, took a big stride, and dragged Wei Yousang in front of Ling Jianzhong.

Ling Jianzhong, who was in high spirits, smiled cruelly, waved his big hand, reached out and grabbed Wei Yousang's unkempt hair that was still stained with dead leaves, and lifted it gently. Unexpectedly, the unkempt face that he expected did not appear, but a smiling face with a joke appeared in front of his eyes.

Such an excellent opportunity, Wei Yousang has been waiting for a long time.

Although it was reasonable, but it was unexpected to him, the large and pure vitality was like a saint who purified all beings, it had no defense, but it had almost perverted resilience.

Wei Yousang himself didn't expect that at the same time as he was injured, the pampered vitality began to show miracles, recovering the wounds on his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. After leaning against a tree and spitting up blood in his lungs, he had recovered almost nine times out of ten.

Previously, the only thing he didn't perform was his pale face, the splash of blood was not fake, and the excessive blood loss also caused a sickly whiteness.

The most critical place is that Wei Yousang once used the Yuan Accumulation Technique when he was cultivating a hundred refining into steel, and the difference between this technique and the Breath Gathering Technique is that although the former cannot hide the Yuan Pressure, it can forcibly put the Yuan Pressure into the dantian, creating the illusion that the Yuan Pressure is weak.

This temporary plan created a perfect opportunity for Wei Yousang. The seemingly ordinary smile was even more smug, and this temporary decision made him admire himself a little.

But this smile shocked Ling Jianzhong, as if a sharp knife had suddenly plunged into his heart, and a bad premonition rose instantly, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Be careful. Ling Jianzhong was terrified and shouted sharply.

However, before Ling Jianzhong could speak, Wei Yousang had already made a move.

Wei Yousang, who had been waiting for a long time, was already ready to go, and the yuan force gushed out from the dantian, and the two arms that should have been broken suddenly became like steel pouring iron after being injected with the yuan force, revealing a huge force of the yuan horse.

Putting things right, the two twisted arms spun suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, they were back to normal. Wei Yousang didn't waste this whirlwind force, and with the power of the spiral, he struck out suddenly, heading towards the chests of the two elders beside him.

Caught off guard, the two of them only felt that the arm like a soft rope just now suddenly burst out with an incomparable and powerful force, and they only had time to watch their chests being pierced with a look of horror, and at the same time brought a touch of cherry red, and then the gurgling blood began to gush out without money, and finally they could only show an unbelievable expression, and slowly collapsed to the ground with unwillingness.

Yes, Wei Yousang's two arms suddenly exerted force, like a sharp knife, and grazed into the hearts of the two, holding the heart that was still beating gently, Wei Yousang twisted it hard, and the two good hearts left its owner's body, still beating tenaciously.

While killing the two elders, Wei Yousang's body turned, and his left foot was like a giant whip, and it slammed into the cheek of the defenseless Ling Jianzhong.

"Bang"

Ling Jianzhong rolled to the ground in response, rubbing the ground, and rolled on the ground for nearly ten laps before he stopped his body, and a feeling of fainting filled his entire brain.

Faced with this sudden scene, everyone was stunned, Wei Yousang, who was still a dead fish and motionless just now, suddenly burst out with a thunderous blow, knocking down the three of them in an instant.

The first to react was Wang Nan, who was known as the spirit fox, "Let's go together,"

Hearing Wang Nan's reminder, all the elders reacted and rushed up.

"If you want to die, come here. Wei Yousang's face was hideous, and his anger ran through Changhong. Both hands hold a heart that is still beating, like a peerless killing god who has climbed up from hell, and the fierce flames are in the sky.

The two elders in front of him had no breath at all, and they were paralyzed on the ground, and those who were already dead could no longer die. The blood stained a large area red, which set off Wei Yousang's fierceness.

Shocked by Wei Yousang's momentum, everyone was stunned, obviously stunned, and stopped together, and for a while, no one dared to beat his edge.