Chapter 11: Killing
What is surprising is that this purple fire is so weird, the temperature is so high that even the Yin Yin True Qi of the Xuanyin Iron Corpse cultivated in the late day after tomorrow cannot be extinguished.
The angry thing is that this Xuanyin Iron Corpse, which consumed most of his energy to refine, is very likely to be scrapped after this catastrophe!
"Boy, what kind of magic are you doing!"
Seeing the Xuanyin iron corpse howling and rolling on the ground again, the black armor on his body began to burn red and melt, and the black-robed man was really stunned at this moment.
Yang Ming naturally didn't say much to him, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and suddenly crossed the main hall, and slapped the head of the black-robed man with one palm!
In the whirring sound of breaking wind, the majestic energy swept like a storm, and Yang Ming fell in the air with a volley, as if carrying the thunderous momentum of Mount Tai.
"Boy, if you think that I can't do anything without the Xuanyin Iron Corpse and let you do whatever you want, then you're very wrong!"
The black-robed man poked out his pale palm, his fingers flexed and stretched into claws, his true qi gathered, and he could even faintly see the blue and gloomy bones in his skin.
"Boy, give me death!"
The black-robed man roared angrily, raised his claws and struck, and the cold ghost aura suddenly turned into a torrent, wrapping around the bone claws like skeletons, and the air sneered, as if an evil ghost was crying.
Boom!!!
In the muffled sound of thunder, the energy exploded violently, like a raging roll, and the fragmented energy rolled in the air like a torrent.
Yang Ming's figure spun, retreated a few zhang distance, and landed safely, his face slightly pale.
The five ghost sects' abilities are basically on the corpse refining under their control, and their own strength is not outstanding, even weaker than martial artists of the same level.
However, even so, the black-robed man was also a real mid-day cultivator, but in the first true qi fight, Yang Ming had already fallen behind.
"The skill in the middle of the day after tomorrow is really extraordinary......"
Yang Ming stared at the black-robed man, his thoughts running rapidly.
"Dealing with that Xuanyin Iron Corpse, using the Sea-Covering Divine Palm continuously, coupled with forcibly using Chaoyang Purple Qi to generate purple fire, the True Qi has already consumed too much........ It has to be done quickly!"
made a decision in his heart, and immediately swept up, soaring in the air, striking out his palm, probing his claws and grabbing the shot, attracting the surrounding airflow.
Under the burst of true qi, waves of qi visible to the naked eye were inhaled into the palm of his hand, and the air in the entire hall seemed to be moved.
Suddenly, the main hall was turbulent, and if there was a torrent rolling, the ghost Fang Dao was shocked.
Yang Ming was surprised by the depth of the black-robed man's internal strength, but how could Ghost Fang Dao not be shocked by Yang Ming's majestic strength?
Although the Five Ghost Sect is famous in the world for refining corpses, and the disciples of the Five Ghost Sect are all in the corpse refining for the vast majority, but after all, it is a sect that sits in an area of tens of millions of square kilometers and surpasses hundreds of millions of people, and the exercises in the sect will definitely not be bad there.
Although it is difficult for the disciples of the Five Ghost Sect to compete with the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect in the same realm by relying on internal strength alone, it will definitely be much stronger than the same realm of the Wild Gate and Nodo outside.
However, now, with the cultivation of the Orthodox Sect of the Ghost Fang Dao, the cultivation of the middle stage of the day after tomorrow is only slightly superior to the peak realm of Yang Ming's early stage of the day after tomorrow?!
"Isn't this kid also an external disciple of which sect?"
Ghost Fang Dao was shocked in his heart, the Five Ghost Sect's handling of traitors is not ruthless, if his whereabouts are leaked today, it may cause big trouble.
Thinking of this, there was already a wisp of killing intent in his eyes.
"Don't let this kid get out of here alive!"
The figure turned into a match, and the five fingers flexed and stretched into claws, tearing the air, and the cold true qi suddenly erupted, and it went straight towards Yang Ming's chest.
The eerie energy swept out, hovering around the ghost road, and they were like a black tornado, and the power was overwhelming.
Boom!!!
The palms and claws struck, and the terrifying power exploded.
The sound of wind and thunder like rolling thunder swept out, and the layers of true qi were constantly torn apart, emitting an endless explosion.
The surging power swept away like a mountain and a sea, and in the terrible collision, Yang Ming snorted, his face turned pale, and he seemed to lose a little.
However, even so, he did not retreat but advanced, volleyed a little, but deceived himself forward.
"Is this kid having a broken brain!"
At this time, Yang Ming's empty door was exposed, and he rushed towards the ghost path as if he was not defended at all, which made the latter also surprised.
"Since you are looking for death, then it will be done for you!"
Under the great opportunity, the ghost Fang Dao claws conjured up thousands of Dao Sen cold afterimages in the air, and rushed towards Yang Ming's chest without stopping!
Bang bang bang!
The cold true qi was wrapped in an incomparably strong force and struck Yang Ming's chest, but Ghost Fang Dao was chuckling in his heart at this moment, and the feeling coming from his hand was completely wrong, as if he had hit steel.
Not good!
I don't know when, a palm has condensed an incomparable force from the air and slapped straight down, and the sound of rushing water emanated from the air, and the surrounding air vibrated like ripples.
Cover the Sea Divine Palm - Triple!
Ghost Fang Dao didn't react at all, or it was too late to react.
The creepy cracking sound came from the click, but seeing the turbulent air, Yang Ming slapped the head of the ghost Fang Dao, and under the strength of the tide, the head of the ghost square path was like a rag doll squeezing into his chest.
Then there was a whoosh like a cannonball flying backwards, and with a loud bang smashed a large hole in the wall at the end of the hall, and there was no sound again.
High in the sky, Yang Ming's face fell to the ground with a pale face, his steps staggered a little, and he coughed several times.
This time it can be said that it is not dangerous, after colliding with the ghost Fang Dao, Yang Ming has secretly used all his strength to carry the iron cloth shirt and the two external skills of the Admiralty Bupu.
Then he rushed forward directly, without showing any defensive appearance, and the empty door was wide open, luring the ghost Fang Dao to attack.
While maintaining the operation of the two defensive martial arts, he had already condensed the majestic internal strength in his palm, and when the ghost Fang Dao lightly attacked his empty door, causing his old power to go and his new power was not born, he suddenly attacked and killed him with one blow.
This Yang Ming can be described as extremely risky, no matter what, the ghost Fang Dao is a martial artist in the middle of the day after tomorrow, if he breaks Yang Ming's defense with one move, he will be seriously injured, and then there is no need to say anything to lure the enemy deeper, this is simply a direct head.
Fortunately, he was right in his bet, Dacheng's iron cloth shirt and Admiralty were not broken, blocking the ghost road.
So, he won.
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ps: There's something to do today, and the next update is rushing, so I'll upload it later.
The old rule,Ask for a click at the end of the chapter to collect the recommendation vote.,This week's recommendation results are a bit dangerous.,I hope I can be classified and strongly pushed next week.。