Chapter 292: Pure Yang Finger and Flying Sword Technique

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Ian was staring intently at Terryel, waiting for Terryelle's next attack.

But on Triel's body, there was only a flash of light and shadow, and the next moment, nothing happened.

Ian didn't know the existence of the Shadow Fairy Pavilion, so naturally he didn't know what it meant in this flash, he looked at Trielle, and when he saw that Trielle didn't make a move, he had the idea of wanting to make a move immediately.

This is Ian, a battle that can be resolved in five minutes, and he definitely won't drag it out until six.

The long sword was slowly raised, and Ian's gaze suddenly turned into a streamer of light after determining the target once, stabbing at Trielle.

Terry El didn't move, not only didn't move, but he didn't even look at Ian.

The corners of Ian's mouth were a cruel smile, such a close distance, for tens of thousands of years, Ian had never missed a hand, and the next moment, the kid in front of him would die immediately.

Ten meters, five meters, one meter.

The distance of one meter, for the eight-winged angel, cannot be calculated in seconds.

But in the thousandth of a second, Terry El's hand suddenly pointed, and Ian's long sword, which was close at hand, stopped in place.

"What?"

Ian couldn't believe his eyes, was this his strength? With just one finger? How could this be, even a twelve-winged archangel wouldn't be so calm, right?

Terry El never spoke, let alone looked at Ian.

In Ian's eyes, Terry Elle suddenly became incomprehensible, but in Terry's heart, at this time, he already wanted to cry without tears.

Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals, has many versions of his story, and it has a great influence on Trielle, so when Trielle saw Lu Dongbin, he chose him to possess him without hesitation.

But after possessing him, Trielle realized that he was still pitted by folk tales.

This is not to say that Lu Dongbin is not powerful, but Lu Dongbin, the immortal, belongs to what kind of fairy who is extremely charitable and easy-tempered.

has devoted his life to saving the suffering and saving the suffering, and he is not at all an immortal who focuses on fighting such as Nezha and Yang Jian.

Its pure yang swordsmanship is mainly based on self-cultivation, which is not suitable for the battle in front of him at all.

Moreover, Terry El did not ergo his position correctly, now he is already a dark angel with eight wings, and his strength is not weaker than Lu Dongbin, if he really faces Lu Dongbin, Terry El is even higher than him.

Of course, for Terryel, this is not an irreparable situation.

As long as he uses Lu Dongbin's immortal method to fight with his divine power, his power is still very huge, but it takes a little time to familiarize himself with the knowledge he has gained in his mind.

The pure yang finger just now is one of them, and it is a soothing thing

So.

In Ian's eyes, Terryel's strength has also become much more terrifying.

After a while, Trielle finally found the sword technique he wanted, although the pure yang sword technique was not suitable for the current battle, but Lu Dongbin's other stunt was extremely suitable for him.

That is, flying swordsmanship.

Terry El took a few steps back, and instead of attacking like he had just done, he threw the Angel Shura Blade out of his hand.

Ian looked at Terry El stupidly, not knowing what Terry El wanted to do for a while.

But the next moment, Ian saw that the long sword that had been thrown out, as if it had eyes, drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and flew towards him.

"What the hell?"

Ian couldn't understand this at all, the discarded long sword could still make such an attack, could it really have a soul?

Ian subconsciously used the sword of the archangel in his hand to try to block the angel Shura blade.

Who knows, when he just touched the Angel Shura blade, a huge force, like a sledgehammer, knocked Ian out fiercely.

Triel's right hand was tactfully turned back and forth on his chest, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed to see that the flying sword was so powerful. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Stretching out his hand and pointing at Ian, the Angel Shura blade turned into a streamer of light and shot towards Ian at one time. Qianqian

With a wave of his hand, he pointed at Ian the second time, and the long sword turned into a streamer, bypassing Ian and attacking from the other side.

During the whole process, although Trielle's divine power has been continuously consumed, he himself has not been consumed.

But every attack of the Angel Shura Blade has its own several times more power, if the future battles can be used in this way, then who else will he be afraid of?

Trielle's idea was easy, but he didn't know how easy it was to learn such a flying sword technique?

As soon as he possessed himself, he used the flying sword technique that others had practiced for thousands of years, and obviously felt that he didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke.

Ian's strength is not weak, it's just that Ian has been completely stunned by the flying sword technique in front of him.

He didn't know how to fly swordsmanship at all, and he hadn't even heard of it, and looking at the angel Shura blade in front of him, Ian didn't know how to deal with it at all.

He took advantage of the gap in the flying sword attack and looked in the direction of Trielle, and suddenly had an epiphany in his heart.

Yes, the problem should come from here, he must be attacked, this kid doesn't have any weapons in his hands now, as long as he gets close, he will definitely die.

Thinking of this, Ian pretended to fight hard, but in fact, he was familiar with the attacks and power of flying swordsmanship.

After feeling that he was somewhat sure, Ian suddenly changed his move, and his body flew towards the Angel Shura Blade, and at the same time, the Archangel Sword in his hand slashed fiercely at the Angel Shura Blade.

was bounced away by the Angel Shura Blade, which was within Ian's calculations, so this time, the direction in which Ian bounced off happened to be where Terry El was.

"Die. ”

Ian's voice was full of anger, and the sword of the archangel in his hand was even more powerful.

"Pure Yang Finger. ”

Terry Elle's hand, which was originally a fingering posture, did not need any movement at all, and pointed directly forward, and Ian's body was immediately blocked in place.

And that's not all, Terryel's fingers jerked forward, and Ian's body flew back in an instant.

This didn't do any harm to Ian, but Ian found himself tragically returning to the range of the flying sword.

Terryel, on the other hand, danced with one hand, and at a speed a point faster than before.

Ian gritted his teeth angrily, cursing Trielle in his heart, but in his hand, he was still fending off the attack of the flying sword.

After this while, Ian gradually got a little better at coping, not only did he quickly figure out Terryel's offensive routine, but at the same time, he gradually adapted to the attack of the flying sword.

This is an extremely dangerous sign, but unfortunately, Terry Elle is only concerned with himself, so how can he have time to observe this?

Like a beast of prey, Ian quietly lurks his strength.

Chance, I'm afraid there is only one time, this kid's combat skills are too weird, if it is consumed like this, even if the divine power is still there, the body is always a problem.

So this time, Ian was unusually careful, his eyes kept peeking at Trielle's expression, and decided to give Trielle a fatal blow when he was proud next time.

Finally, Ian waited for the perfect moment.

His body flashed, and he used the power of the flying sword to catapult directly to a place not far from Terryel's side.

Terry Elle really didn't notice this change.

But at this critical moment, Ian did not attack directly with a sword, but chose a combat skill, the archangel to kill.

Ian's longsword was raised high, and the divine power in the air continued to surge towards the Archangel's sword.

"Archangel ....... ”

"Pure Yang Finger. ”

Hearing these three words, Ian's face changed, his mental power was so concentrated that he kept thinking about how to attack in close quarters, but he forgot that Trielle still had a pure yang finger.

"Go back. ”

Terryelle's finger pushed forward, and Ian returned to the spot at once.

Ian felt remorseful that this excellent attack had been wasted by him.

Ian wanted to kill Terry El so much, his habit made his attack come to naught.

At this time, Terry El was also reminded by Ian's actions, and he immediately understood that the angel clan in front of him seemed to have completely mastered his own methods.

But?

What if I change my position?

Triel's fingers suddenly transformed in mid-air, constantly waving everywhere, so that the Angel Shura Blade also flew everywhere, and this change directly disrupted Ian's defensive rhythm.

Whoop!

The sound of a long sword entering the flesh sounded, and Ian's body was slashed by the mutated flying sword.

This wound, which kept gushing golden blood, made Ian extremely angry.

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

Ian had long been annoyed by this damn flying sword, and now he already felt like he wanted to fight.

As the same eight-winged angel, if you want to kill each other, how can it be so easy?

Thinking of this, Ian immediately decided that even if he was pierced by the flying sword, he would solve the hateful young man in front of him with one sword.

Ian's body suddenly burst out with a burst of golden light, that is the power of the godhead, with the power of Ian's eight-winged mid-level godhead, at the cost of injury, Ian believes that this time he can definitely kill Trielle.

"The power of the Godhead?"

Terry El was shocked by Ian's move, it was a last resort, and he was using it now?

"Doppelganger. ”

Trielle's figure moved, and eighteen doppelgangers directly conjured out.

"Eighteen?"

Not to mention Ian, even Terry El himself didn't know that he already had eighteen doppelgangers.

Promoted to the strength of the Eight Wings, the clones have also been improved, and the number of clones has been doubled, so this has been transformed, and with the addition of the main body, it has reached a full nineteen Trielles.

Nineteen people, nineteen flying swords.

Ian's heart plummeted straight to the bottom.

Nineteen people immediately surrounded Ian in the middle, and nineteen flying swords shot down from Ian in all directions.

With such a change, Ian couldn't react at all for a while, and his body was continuously stabbed by the flying sword, which was quite tragic.

An eight-winged archangel, at the door of his own house, was beaten all over his body by an unknown boy, Ian's humiliation, who can understand it?

At this time, Ian was really planning to fight hard, he abandoned the sword of the archangel, grabbed it in the void with both hands, and a golden dragon scale sword was caught by Ian in his hand.

In an instant, an explosive force of destruction swept the audience.

Dragonscale Sword

Forged from the dragon's scales fused with Celestial Crystal, it is also the work of Atlantis, and the sword-wielder can not only have three times the destructive power, but also increase the destructive power of allies.

Until the last resort, Ian didn't want to take out this sword at all, but now, if he didn't take it out, I'm afraid he wouldn't want to use this sword until he died.

As soon as the dragon scale sword came out, Triel's flying sword immediately fell to the downwind.

With a few clinking sounds, the Angel Shura Blade, which had just been invincible, was directly hit by the Dragon Scale Sword and flew thousands of meters, even if it came back once, it would take a lot of time.

"I see what you are attacking me this time?"

Ian roared angrily at the nineteen Trielles, and the dragon scale sword in his hand was about to slash at Triel.

"Do you think it's a few thousand meters away?" said Trielle, too.

"What?"

Ian didn't understand the meaning of Terry's words, could it be that he had other combat skills?

"Flying Sword - Space Edition. ”

Terry Elco is a space-based swordsman, and every one of his combat skills is also a space-based combat skill.

Just now, Terry El had been looking for how to fuse the space system with the flying sword, and it was at this time that Ian was given several sneak attacks.

As the battle progressed, Trielle had slowly become more and more proficient, and in the battle just now, his main body had been quietly displayed a few times.

With a loud shout, nineteen flying swords in the distance directly passed through the space and appeared in front of Ian in an instant.

And Ian never thought it would be like this.

His reaction was extremely fast, and the dragon scale sword slammed down, and a full ten Angel Shura blades were knocked away by him.

But the tragic thing is that the distance of his swing sword is only such a large range, and the remaining nine swords ruthlessly penetrate Ian's body.

Looking at the nine blood holes in his body, Ian's heart was extremely unwilling.

But he couldn't help it, Terryel's attack, Ian couldn't find a way to deal with it at all, and could only watch the nine Angel Shura blades pass in front of him.

"Die. ”

At this time, Ian no longer cares about his body, and he decides that no matter how Terry El attacks him, he will not hide.

Even if the flying sword pierced his godhead, he would slash the dragon scale sword in his hand into Trielle's body.

Ian in mid-air, with golden blood at the corners of his mouth all the time, and his eyes are a firm gaze that looks at death as if he were home.

It's just that although courage can affect the battle, it can't determine the battle, just when Ian's body flies into the air.

Three familiar words rang in his ears at once.

"Pure Yang Finger. ”

Ian's heart was about to break, and he really couldn't do anything about this scoundrel's combat skills.

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard, it's just that even if he fights hard, he can't get close to the other party at all.

What kind of exercises does this kid use?

"Why?

Ian flew backwards and let out an unwilling roar.

Terry El blew on his fingers and made the appearance of a blowgun.

"Bug, it's too buggy, it's hanging. ”

In this world, no one knows immortal magic at all, so how can anyone know the secret method of cracking immortal magic?

Just like Trielle thought, using Huaxia Immortal Technique to attack the gods of this world is simply an inexplicable existence, this is only Lu Dongbin's ability, if it is replaced by Erlang God Yang Jian, or the ability to defeat Shun Wukong, don't you turn these angel clans around?

Looking at Ian in the distance, Terry El didn't dare to be in YY, for fear of what kind of energy Ian was bursting out in the end.

The eight-winged angel, if you want to kill with a flying sword, it will never be possible.

Therefore, Terry El withdrew a flying sword, and a black energy suddenly erupted from his body.

Seeing this energy, Ian closed his eyes weakly, he couldn't do anything, the divine power in his body was exhausted, and the dragon scale sword in his hand couldn't touch the other party.

Such a battle is simply not something he can handle alone.

Do you really want to destroy the godhead? Ian is not reconciled, he has cultivated for tens of thousands of years to exchange this medium-grade godhead, and he really doesn't want to detonate the godhead.

But Ian doesn't want his godhead to become someone else's wedding dress.

"Judgment - a hymn to the light. ”

Terry Elle's mouth said these words coldly.

In the face of an eight-winged angel, without using Godhead combat skills, with the strength of Trielle, he can't kill the other party at all, unless he gets close to Ian, but doing so is a very dangerous thing.

Seeing that Trielle's hymn of light was about to condense, Ian had no choice.

His godhead immediately entered the state of detonation, but at this time, he wanted to cut off his ears immediately, can you order anything else?

"Pure Yang Finger. ”

Eighteen doppelgangers, they have long been ready for a qiē, the angel clan, once defeated, in addition to being killed in seconds, the only thing they will do is to detonate the godhead.

This is no stranger to Terryel, so the eighteen clones have been waiting for Ian's change, and their hands have always maintained the posture of pure yang fingers.

Ian's body flew upside down in an instant, but faster than him, it was the Judgment-Light War Song sent by Triel.

Ian fell to the ground with a bang, and his breath disappeared in an instant.

The Angels in the distance had no idea how he fought with Trielle, but they could immediately feel the disappearance of Ian's aura.

"Archangel Ian died in battle?"

"This can't be, how could Archangel Ian die at the hands of the Terrans?"

The angels refused to believe that this was the truth, but Ian's corpse was really lying on the cold ground.