Chapter 429: Fierce Counterattack
Rumble!
Before the axe arrives, the wind rises first!
The wind has just risen, and the space has cracked!
The space collapses, and all demons cry!
In an instant, Murong Bai felt as if his entire body was bathed in a cold demon cave, not only making his whole body numb, but even his skin was faintly cracking, and then overflowing with blood, looking like he was about to explode and die!
Not only that, but even the net of divine consciousness that had been attached to Yang Cong's body before, with Yang Cong's disappearance, the appearance of the demon immediately shattered, causing Murong Bai Zhihai to buzz and sting, so that he didn't spurt out a nosebleed.
Bang!
The Taoist robe on Murong Bai's body was instantly twisted into wisps, like a little beggar begging for food.
At this moment, Murong Bai felt as if his entire body was imprisoned, and he couldn't move.
Woo!
The space around his body suddenly collapsed, and a cold wind, like an exploding waterfall, directly enveloped Murong Bai.
"Haha! Dog offal! This time you're in trouble!"
A mutated voice, after it suddenly sounded, the Heavenly Demon Man raised the huge soles of his feet, and with a bang, the space shattered, as if slowly and quickly, towards the top of Murong Bai's head, and stepped down fiercely.
Roar!
At the moment of life and death crisis, after Murong Bai roared in his heart, Zhihai moved, and a ball of golden light flew out, and in the wind, it slammed into the huge devil's foot that stepped down.
Bang!
The moment the dragon armor collided with the huge demon foot, it immediately burst out a thick golden pillar of light, pushing the huge demon foot back at once.
It was also because of the mutual collision with the demon feet, the spatial power of the dragon armor was instantly stimulated, and the imprisoning power on Murong Bai's body was shattered into invisibility.
Sou!
Murong Bai's body immediately moved, and after flying out dozens of zhang away, he stood in the air, looking at Yang Cong, who had already changed his appearance, with an extremely solemn expression.
"Miscellaneous! Even if you have dragon armor on your body, you can't escape death today!"
Before Yang Cong's words fell, he immediately waved his thick arms and rotated the mountain opening axe.
Woo!
A pitch-black and cold wind suddenly set off in the air, and the light and shadow of the giant axe, which seemed to be able to split mountains and the ground, directly collapsed the void with the momentum of thunder, and fell straight down towards Murong Bai's spirit cover.
Hum!
A cold snort came out, and Murong Bai immediately sacrificed the Black Flame Knife, and after a move of ten thousand waves, it was followed by a 'desireless'.
Sou!
A golden sword rainbow more than ten zhang long burst up from the sea of golden sword rainbows, like a backward galaxy, and blasted towards the huge axe shadow that slashed down.
Boom! Boom!
The space collapsed into countless fragments in an instant, and a powerful hurricane suddenly swept in all directions, the sky was humming, the earth was trembling, and even the Xuantian Hall shook slightly.
Murong Bai used the cultivation of the early stage of the seven-star warrior to shake Yang Cong's demonized powerhouse demon, but he did not fall behind at all.
Because the metallic aura vortex in Murong Bai's body had been transformed into a liquid state, the power of the Nameless Sword Technique was more than twice as powerful as before.
Even though Yang Cong has the cultivation of a junior peak martial artist after demonization, he still can't compete with the strengthened 'Desireless'.
Burst!
Although the sharp axe shadow blocked the surging waves, it no longer had the strength to resist 'Desireless!', and between the lightning and fire, Yang Cong's left arm was cut off with a knife.
"Haha!"
Murong Bai saw a knife hit, laughed loudly, and then swept up, raising his fist and banging.
At this moment, a blue sword light, like lightning, stabbed obliquely, towards Murong Bai's right rib, and slashed fiercely.
"Little girl, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
With a cold snort in his heart, Murong Bai immediately sacrificed the cyan knife pill, and with a whoosh, a faint sword phantom, a few points faster than lightning, galloped towards Wang Yiyi.
Murong Bai, who had suffered a secret loss, had been paying attention to Wang Yiyi lurking not far away when he was fighting against Yang Cong for a long time.
And after Wang Yiyi was cut off by Murong Bai's hair and slashed his shoulder earlier, in his heart, he already regarded Murong Bai as a very threatening figure, so after sacrificing the long sword, Wang Yiyi turned around and left.
Wang Yiyi was also right, but she ignored the speed of the knife pill, although her floating glimpse had been practiced to the fullest, she still did not escape the fate of being beheaded.
Yes!
Wang Yiyi's face changed drastically, and then he twisted his delicate body violently, trying to dodge it, but he was still a little slower, and with a poof, the upturned skin strand was directly unscrewed off a piece of meat by the knife pill.
On the other hand, Yang Cong, perhaps because the time of demonization was coming to an end, after Wang Yiyi was injured and escaped, he directly threw away the big axe, turned his head and ran.
After dodging the attack of the mountain axe, Murong Bai's eyes flashed fiercely, and he used his body to turn into an afterimage and chased after Yang Cong.
"If you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, you have to think of the fate of being killed! This Yang Cong is really hateful, he has provoked Lao Tzu several times, and if he doesn't kill him today, it is really difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!"
Whoosh!
Murong Bai's figure shook again and again, and at an extremely fast speed, he swept towards Yang Cong.
But not far after Murong Bai flew out, suddenly in the air, a violent dragon fist directly hit Murong Bai's back.
Roar!
Murong Bai snorted violently, and turned around with a dragon and tiger fist.
Bang!
With the violent wave of qi generated by the collision of the two fists, Murong Bai snorted, flew directly out of more than thirty zhang away, and came to Yang Cong's back at once.
Rumble!
A punch was smashed, and it slammed directly into the demon body that was already gradually degenerating.
Burst!
After Yang Cong spurted out a mouthful of blood, he turned around and slapped at Murong Bai, woo, a huge gray palm print, the moment it exploded in front of Murong Bai.
Murong Bai sacrificed the dragon armor in front of him in time, but his figure was still undiminished, rushing through the fierce gray storm, like a killing god, and a punch blasted out again.
Bang!
Yang Cong didn't expect Murong Bai to be so strong, and he was caught off guard and was blasted out more than ten zhang away.
At this time, Yang Cong's intestines were about to repent, he regretted very much that he followed Wang Yiyi to ambush Murong Bai, if he waited for the many wonderful exercises in the sea to be cultivated to the fullest, I believe that if he fought Murong Bai again at that time, he would be more sure.
But in this world, there is never a regret medicine.
Run!
After quickly taking a few pills, Yang Cong flew forward desperately, not far in front of him was the Xuantian Palace, as long as he entered the square in front of the palace, he believed that Murong Bai would not dare to continue the pursuit.
"Long Xiaoshan! If you have a kind, come with me! Lao Tzu doesn't mind killing you together!" After Murong Bai roared, his figure kept chasing after Yang Cong.
Sou!
Long Xiaoshan's figure slowly condensed into the sky behind Murong Bai, his eyes flickering from time to time.
"Originally, I thought that a yellow finch would be behind, but I didn't expect Wang Yiyi and Yang Cong to be so unhelpful, and they were beaten away in a few faces! It seems that this Murong Bai's strength is even stronger than in the Battle of the Four Cities! Such a person, if he misses a blow, it will be difficult to kill him!"
After a quick calculation in his heart for a while, Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashed, and he disappeared into the thick white mist.