Chapter Eighty-Three: The Skill of Killing Pigs
What is it?
Luo Yang frowned slightly, moved away from Emperor Han, and stood close to a wall of light.
At the same time, strands of majestic demonic power were like wolves scattered out, cruising back and forth in the body.
Can be done once, twice...... I searched dozens of times, but I didn't even see the shadow of the ghost.
That ghostly light is not a spell!
This conclusion made Luo Yang's heart tighten, because it meant that Emperor Han's attack must be a soul attack known for its mystery!
In this way, a question arises: Can pure yang energy withstand it?
The other party is an old nine-rank Dacheng realm great sage, although he is only a spirit, he is much stronger than himself, a great demon who has not even reached the sixth grade.
Luo Yang licked the somewhat dry pig lips, squinted at Emperor Han who was walking over, his expression was calm, but with a wisp of hideousness:
If you can't stand it, you have to top it!
He instantly put the ghostly light behind him, and his front body slammed down, and the muscles of his hind legs rattled, like the roots of an old tree, and the dragons rose and fell with his breathing.
At the same time, all the pure yang energy in his body was concentrated around his heart.
He wanted to run Zhu Tu in a way that he had never tried to add pure yang qi and demonic energy.
It wasn't necessary to use it before, but now it's ......
Since you opened it first, then don't blame Lao Tzu for stabbing your chrysanthemum with his golden finger!
Luo Yang let out a cruel laugh, and a platinum aura flashed from the root of the horn.
Immediately after, the whole person was like a white lightning bolt that split the heavens and the earth, passing through the air ripples that exploded, and in an instant, it pierced the spirit body of Emperor Han, and a figure appeared behind him.
Bang~, the sound of a dull sonic boom resounded in all directions at this time.
Hehe, Emperor Han smiled coldly, turned around nonchalantly, and was about to taunt a few words.
But in the next moment, the color suddenly changed.
He looked incredulously at the large hole in his chest that showed no signs of healing, and muttered moaningly, "Soul attack?"
......
Luo Yang didn't reply, he turned his back to Emperor Han's body, and trembled slightly as if he was chilling.
Just now, just after the pure yang qi in his body was exhausted due to Zhu Tu's reasons, a sudden and huge pain suddenly spread rapidly from his head to his whole body.
Moreover, the great pain actually slowly increased in level as time passed.
Whew~, he tried to alleviate the pain by yelling.
But it didn't work, and the pain was still rising.
Bang~Bang~, he tried to beat his head again to divert the attention of the nerves, but ...... The situation is still the same.
My whole body is in pain, where is it transferred?
Luo Yang's red eyes bulged outward, and there was a blood-colored line of sight.
"I, I can't die!"
The pain made his mind a little blurred, and the words he spoke were a little slurred.
But, unusually determined.
"I ...... No, save ...... Five Treasures!"
"Mother Pig...... Go back."
"No, no~ can't~ can't ......"
He seemed to be completely speechless, and even lost his breath a long time ago, and the pain had caused his internal organs to stop.
Only strands of black sweat gathered into a river that flowed across his body, but it evaporated before it could hit the ground.
That's it, soul fluid!
Smack~, Luo Yang stiffened and fell to the ground.
This made Luo Yan'er, who was watching the battle, stunned: Xiaobai is exhausted or injured?
She glanced at Emperor Han carefully, and saw that he was stunned and didn't know what to think, so she ran to Luo Yang's side in a few steps.
first touched the black sweat on his face, and then pouted:
"Sure enough, you're smarter, alas.,Makeup.,It's really spent.ãã â
After speaking, he didn't wait for Luo Yang to reply, then he patted his forehead and remembered what he was here for.
As soon as Luo Yan'er stretched out her hand, her index finger pointed at Luo Yang's eyebrows, and her spiritual strength probed into his body.
And Emperor Han finally woke up from the shock at this time and noticed Luo Yang's strangeness.
The expression on his face suddenly relaxed, the corners of his mouth curved slightly but immediately converged, and he sighed with a regretful tone:
"It's really an excellent little Zhu Yan, this is definitely a seedling that will be cultivated by the clan back then. â
After speaking, he shook his head, as if he was lamenting the troubles of the world and the impermanence of personnel, and he looked sad and compassionate.
Then, he glanced at Luo Yan'er, who was investigating Luo Yang's injury, and smiled:
"That little girl of humanity, don't waste your strength in vain, that kid has been hit by my Zhu Yan talent, and he has turned into a soul liquid, and he can't be saved~"
Luo Yan'er directly ignored Emperor Han's words, because she was curiously looking at the ...... in Luo Yang's body
A war.
A war of ghosts and white gas.
......
Luo Yang's consciousness had completely severed its connection with the physical body.
Because he was afraid that he would really faint in pain and die in a dream.
He wants to open his heart and face death head-on, which can be regarded as an explanation for his short life.
But what he didn't expect was that when he broke off the physical connection, he didn't fall directly into darkness.
Instead, after a burst of colorful light and shadow, he came to a magical place.
It is an empty space like a space, and the stars from far and near emit a soft glow of various colors, blue, yellow, green, and so on.
All kinds of negative emotions in Luo Yang's heart were washed away a lot by this strange scene.
He fixed his mind and looked at the yellow star closest to him, only to realize that it was not a star at all, but a ......
"People?" Luo Yang muttered to himself, a little uncertain.
Because although the glowing object was closest to him, it was still impossible to see what it was with the naked eye because of the obscuration of the light.
Then go over and take a look, Luo Yang has made up his mind.
Since you've come to such a strange place, you can't say anything without exploring it, at least you have to know how to go back, right?
Thinking so, he was about to walk, but suddenly he noticed something that was devastating: he couldn't see his body.
In other words, he couldn't move at all.
No, it's not that you can't move, but the method you use seems to be problematic, and of course you can't take a step without legs, right?
Luo Yang began to try to manipulate his movements with Zhu Ben's sense of air flow control when he was flying in the sky.
Bingo!
Looking at the yellow glow that was getting closer and closer, he smiled faintly in his heart, sometimes the question is so simple, as long as you think in a different direction, you will get the answer.
Without much effort, Luo Yang came to a place less than two meters away from the luminous object and began to look carefully.
It was really a humanoid luminous body, and although I couldn't see the exact appearance, it should be a woman in terms of body shape.
So, let's start collecting experimental data.
Luo Yang stretched out his hand and touched the female light man, from head to toe, not a single detail was missed.
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He nodded seriously, with the bone-touching technique he had practiced for many years in killing pigs, there would be basically no mistake.