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"Although soul weapons have magical effects when facing the enemy because of their mystery and some special functions, they also have fatal flaws. That is, as long as the soul weapon is destroyed, the part of the soul attached to the weapon will also disappear, if it is destroyed one or two, it is fine, if you really have a hundred and ten soul weapons as you said, if you accidentally suddenly destroy all of them, hehe, just this time, the owner of the weapon will become stupid and stupid because of the lack of most of the soul, and he will be delirious. ”

Long Qingyun's words were very disdainful of the sacrificial method of soul weapons, and even sneered at them.

"Moreover, this female doll obviously doesn't have the ability to use soul weapons, so it's really stupid to use it to fight the enemy. You must know that in the era when there were no telekinesis, soul weapons were the best choice for sneak attacks. Surprise and attack is the true essence of the soul weapon!"

Zhang Yang finally came to his senses. Indeed, if you are fighting with the enemy, you suddenly take advantage of the opponent's inattention and sacrifice a soul weapon, which will inevitably surprise the opponent, and you will be unable to prevent it, and you will receive incredible miraculous effects.

The communication between Zhang Yang and Long Qingyun is also a matter between breathing, seeing Sikong Yao put away all the jade wheels, Zhang Yang secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, otherwise as long as Zhang Yang used a powerful blow and destroyed those jade wheels, Sikong Yao would no longer be his enemy.

"Hmph, stop fighting, stop dreaming! Even if it weren't for the inheritance of this secret realm today, I would definitely peel you off and cramp to comfort the heroic spirits of the Sikong family who died at your hands. ”

Sikong Yao was pretty and cold, and the killing intent in her tone condensed into a sharp knife and went straight to Zhang Yang unabashedly, and she couldn't wait to directly stab Zhang Yang into dozens of holes.

After saying this, Sikong Yaoping stretched out his hands and spread them in front of him. A magical scene appeared, Sikong Yao's hands suddenly emitted a hazy jade light, and then Zhang Yang found that many tiny points of light suddenly appeared in the space around Sikong Yao's body, and after these points of light appeared, they were pulled by Sikong Yao's hands, and all of them were submerged in her hands.

"What is it?" Zhang Yang didn't dare to be careless, and stared calmly.

Soon, when the last glimmer of light disappeared on Sikong Yao's palm, the jade light shrouded in Sikong Yao's palm also disappeared.

"This is ......" Zhang Yang looked at Sikong Yao's hands with some surprise.

At this time, Sikong Yao's palm completely became transparent, and all the flesh and blood disappeared, and only the darker but equally transparent bones could be seen in the palm. In place of the flesh on his palm, it was the tiny speck of light that had just submerged into it.

Sikong Yao was very satisfied with the changes in his hands, and his delicate chin was slightly raised, "It is also your glory to be able to die under my "Heavenly Star Hand", take your life!!"

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Yao's whole person turned into a white phantom, killing Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was not in a hurry or messy, his legs stood firmly, and with a slash of the sword in his backhand, a half-moon-shaped sword qi greeted Sikong Yao.

In the face of the sword qi, the corners of Sikong Yao's mouth showed a disdainful mockery, and he didn't dodge it, but directly struck out with a palm, and a bright palm print appeared, blocking the sword qi.

"Boom ......"

With a soft sound, the chaotic vitality formed a lot of strong wind, blowing up the clothes of the two of them.

Sikong Yao was not surprised by such a result, his feet did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Yang's body, and slapped his palm towards Zhang Yang's chest.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Yang let out a deep shout, erected a sword in front of him, from the bottom up, and cut a sword.

If Sikong Yao didn't dodge, he would be cut in half by Zhang Yang's sword.

However, what happened to make Zhang Yang's eyes widen suddenly, Sikong Yao didn't move a bit, his palm momentum increased instead of decreasing, and he slammed into the long sword that Zhang Yang cut over.

"Bell!"

Zhang Yang only felt as if a sword had slashed into a head-on mountain for a moment, and the entire long sword was slapped in the middle by Sikong Yao's palm, forming an arc in an instant.

Moreover, Sikong Yao's palm momentum hit Zhang Yang's sword and did not stop, and his palm was about to hit Zhang Yang's chest together with the sword body.

"What a strange !!"

Zhang Yang was shocked by the strange power on Sikong Yao's palm, but he didn't dare to resist Sikong Yao's palm with his chest, and hurriedly turned sideways.

At this moment, the long sword in Zhang Yang's hand finally couldn't withstand the huge impact of Sikong Yao's palm, and it broke into two with a "click", while Zhang Yang only held half a broken sword in his hand.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang dodged his unexpected blow, Sikong Yao had no sadness or joy on his face, and he closed his palms again, but this time he was shooting with both palms, not wanting to give Zhang Yang any chance to breathe.

In the face of Sikong Yao's aggressive attack, Zhang Yang could only meet him with a broken sword.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

The palms and swords struck each other, and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting. Under Zhang Yang's closer look, Sikong Yao's hands have not changed at all, and they are a pair of flawless "jade hands" in the true sense!

"It's so !!strong," Zhang Yang was secretly frightened, "Is this the powerful foundation of those martial arts families?

Immediately, the belligerent blood in Zhang Yang's heart broke out again, and with a single palm slapping the end of the hilt of the sword, the broken sword rushed out with a long golden tail wing, heading straight for Sikong Yao's face.

"I'd like to see if your "Star Hand" is powerful, or if my pair of flesh fists that have been transformed by dragon blood and blood crystals are powerful!!"

Zhang Yang actually planned to go head-to-head with Sikong Yao and shake Sikong Yao's "Star Hand" with his fists.

Sikong Yao slapped the broken sword that rushed over with one palm, and then saw that Zhang Yang didn't dodge or dodge, and actually dared to take the initiative to meet it, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly in his mouth.

"Look for death!"

Sikong Yao slapped a few palms at Zhang Yang with both hands, and one by one the vitality palm prints squeezed towards Zhang Yang with a fierce killing volley.

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the front of him had become depressed, and even his breathing was not so smooth, and the palm prints drove the surrounding vitality as if forming a mountain, wanting to suppress Zhang Yang directly.

Under the high pressure, the arrogance in Zhang Yang's bones that did not admit defeat and did not live under others rushed to the top of his head, and the sea of dantian qi was already boiling, and the huge vitality rolled out, instantly filling Zhang Yang's whole body.

"Drink!"

With an angry shout in his mouth, Zhang Yang raised his fists high, and a dragon groan came out of his body, and two thick golden yuan qi streams rushed out from the dantian qi sea, surrounded Zhang Yang's arms, and gathered at the place of Zhang Yang's fists.

"Roar!

Two dragon chants sounded out of thin air in succession, and the golden light of the flamboyant fists shone brightly, and the two virtual hideous dragon heads rushed out with a roar, just enough to withstand the palm prints that rushed to the sky.