Chapter 783: Self-Explosion
"Buzz!"
The little guy slapped himself on the body, a wave flashed, and Shen Cong disappeared in place. Yang Dingli sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a formation appeared out of thin air in the surrounding void, and Shen Cong's figure was forcibly pulled into the formation, and it was only a few tens of meters away from the place where he disappeared just now.
"I'm going to come to you, how can I be unprepared! Hand over all the things, the old man can also consider sparing your life!" Yang Dingli said coldly, looking Shen Cong up and down, as if looking at a prey, a prey full of treasures, killing it, the harvest is enough to make people crazy.
Shen Cong's face was gloomy, looking around, the formation was hidden in the void and reality, Shen Cong could no longer feel the mystery of space, and it was obviously completely blocked. Even if the little guy can perceive it, but because of his own lack of strength, he can't break such a ban, so to speak, such a ban is used to deal with Shen Cong.
"What is on my body, how can it enter your eyes!"
Shen Cong said in a low voice, various thoughts turning through his mind. The Seven Smoke Array is unusable, and it is in the process of transformation at the moment, and there is no hope for it. The little guy is still a lifesaver, but he must get out of the range of this formation in order to continue jumping, and now it seems that there is only one way left to fight.
But with Shen Cong's strength, even if it is against the sky, there is still too much gap with the three-star king. I'm afraid that the first person on the dragon and phoenix list will come, and he will have to stop cooking in the face of the three-star king. Of course, there is no eighth-order old monster who will fight the idea of the first person on the dragon and phoenix list, it is really urgent, and there is no need for the master behind that person to make a move, and he can directly break through to the eighth order, and he may beat the three-star king.
It's a pity that Shen Congzhenyuan's cultivation is not enough, even if he wants to break through, he has no chance. Naturally, as a last resort, I'm afraid no one wants to break through, and they haven't accumulated their heritage to the peak, and the breakthrough is only responsible for themselves.
"The old man only talks once, do you take it or not!" Yang Dingli squinted his eyes slightly, he didn't want to rub anything with Shen Cong, the longer the time dragged on, the more variables there were.
"Your Excellency's request cannot be agreed to!" Shen Cong shook his head.
"Die!"
Yang Dingli laughed loudly, slapped his right hand forward, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura surged wildly, like an arm, and a huge palm covered Shen Cong in all directions, and there was no possibility of avoiding it.
Shen Cong took a step back, his right hand moved forward a little, and the Dragon Sparrow Knife exploded, but it was immediately slapped back by Yang Dingli's palm. Shen Cong's right hand was raised, and he grabbed the dragon bird knife into his hand, a knife mark appeared between his eyebrows, and a trace of black qi emerged from Shen Cong's body, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura was snatched away by Shen Cong.
The cultivation is not as good as Yang Dingli, but the realm of the king's sword spirit is not bad at all. Shen Cong's eyes burst out with dazzling black light, and the blade of the sword was raised, and endless darkness swirled in it.
"Dark Luo Slash!"
With a low shout, a crack appeared in the void, the crack was very subtle, but it was real. Although it was only a flash and not even a moment, it showed that Shen Cong's strength had reached the power to smash a trace of space.
"Boom!"
With the sound of crackling, Shen Cong's body trembled slightly, his entire body trembled violently, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be crushed. If it weren't for Shen Cong's physique being strong enough, I'm afraid he would have become meat sauce at this moment. Although Yang Dingli is just a casual blow, but the three-star king, what a great power, one move will not die, speaking out, I am afraid that Shen Cong's ranking on the dragon and phoenix list will rise a little more.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three steps in a row, Shen Cong's feet rippled step by step. The palm on the top of his head dissipated a little, but the rest was still pressing towards this side.
Shen Cong, who was under huge pressure, couldn't stand up straight, and it seemed that only by going down could he be more comfortable and live longer.
"Ahh
Shen Cong's head lifted suddenly, and a bit of blood flowed in his pupils, even the endless black qi couldn't stop it. The dragon veins in the spine position were violently moving, Shen Cong's body was straight inch by inch, and the whole body took a step forward with a resolute attitude, the golden pill in the dantian flowed wildly, and the king's sword spirit exuded a brilliant light.
"Slash!"
With a loud roar, the Dragon Sparrow Knife was raised again and slashed. The void crack appeared again, this time it took more time to flash, the giant palm in the middle of the air trembled slightly, and then disappeared, and the remaining dark Luo slash continued to rush towards Yang Dingli after shrinking by most of it, and the fierce momentum rose to the sky.
"Shattered!"
Yang Dingli frowned slightly, and casually broke the aftermath of the dark Luo slash. I thought that I could kill Shen Cong casually, after all, the dragon and phoenix were the first, and they couldn't block his cover, Shen Cong was only in the thirty-four places now, not to mention the five supremes, and even the ten Tiangang had not entered.
And Yang Dingli is not going to be captured alive now, but to kill, the strength naturally does not need to be controlled, and the difficulty can be said to have dropped a lot, I don't think there will be such trouble.
"Trapped Beast!"
Yang Dingli's face was gloomy, and he didn't plan to keep his hand. The true element in the body is already insufficient, and so is the soul power, and it has also been counterattacked. Kill Shen Cong early, and he can go back to recuperate. Thinking of this, Yang Dingli closed his hands towards the middle, and the entire heaven and earth disappeared, and endless starlight appeared around.
Shen Cong looked around, and the previous environment had long since disappeared. It is said that this is an illusion, but Shen can sense the power of the stars coming from the surrounding starry sky. The power of the stars has unimaginable benefits for refining the body, but unfortunately there is no way to lead it down now, and even if it can be pulled, no one can endure the pain of burning. Shen never expected that he could actually feel the power of the stars, so this place was really pulled to the sky by Yang Dingli!
Shen Cong's mood couldn't help but ripple, a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Dingli's mouth, the fist of his right hand suddenly clenched, the surrounding stars suddenly flickered, and countless forces were forcibly detained and flew towards Shen Cong.
In heaven and earth, there is nowhere to escape, only death has become Shen Cong's destination.
"Boom!"
A moment later, a black light rose into the sky, and Shen Cong, who was covered in blood, looked around, and shot into the distance, the little guy raised his hands, and then pressed frantically into the void under his feet. A vague formation flashed out.
"Your Excellency, we will finally meet again!" Shen Cong staggered a few steps, stepped into it, and disappeared.
"Bang!"
A palm print was slapped, but nothing was hit, and a mountain peak below exploded, and countless demon beasts died. Yang Dingli walked out, looking a little embarrassed, his clothes were torn, and he even suffered a little injury.
"Detonate the sword, such a ruthless junior!"
Yang Dingli's eyes narrowed slightly, some of them were annoyed and shy, and more of them were unwilling. At the last moment, Shen Cong detonated the sword spirit, opening a gap in the surrounding formation, and then desperately rushed out, relying on the treasure hunt mouse to escape.
Yang Dingli had the intention to chase, but at that moment, Shen Cong's illusory formation under his feet, Yang Dingli saw it clearly. It was a large-scale shifting array, and if it was formed, hundreds of thousands of miles would be idle. However, the treasure hunt rat does not have that kind of power, it is just a cripple, but at least it can move thousands of miles.
Thousands of miles away, there was no breath, and it was impossible to use the Heavenly God Calculation, and Yang Dingli suddenly became blind. I thought in advance that it would be a little troublesome to capture Shen Cong alive, but I didn't think that there would be so much trouble, and in the end I had already planned to kill him directly, but I was also escaped by Shen Cong's self-explosion.
"Without the sword spirit, I'll see how you can save yourself!" Yang Dingli snorted coldly, feeling a few breaths flying in the distance, obviously sensing the fluctuations here, and wanted to come and check. Yang Dingli didn't stay long, his state at the moment can be described as extremely bad, the true yuan soul power is insufficient, and in the end, he was made by Shen Cong and suffered a little injury.
Now if he encounters an eighth-order person, a two-star one can kill him, Yang Dingli naturally won't let such a thing happen, his eyes gloomy glanced at the position where Shen Cong disappeared, turned around and flew away.
Thousands of miles away, an illusory formation appeared in mid-air, Shen Cong stepped out, his whole body was uncontrollable, and he fell towards the ground. The little guy was startled and wanted to catch Shen Cong, but unfortunately he was also weak and could only fall to the ground together.
"Bang!"
The entire ground shook, and a huge pit appeared, and Shen Cong lay in it. Except for the fact that his head is a little dizzy, there is not much to do, and the seventh-order physique, even if he falls down a thousand meters, he will be fine.
Shen Cong slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, the feeling of being locked had disappeared, and Yang Dingli couldn't chase after him. While Shen Cong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his heart was also full of anger. was chased and killed like this, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, but in the end, he had to blow himself up.
The king's sword spirit self-detonated, and the power was not as powerful as the eighth-order Returning Yuan Realm's powerhouse, and the power was weak. If it weren't for Yang Dingli standing far away, he noticed that something was wrong, and he immediately avoided it, and in the end, it would not be a matter of a small injury. Shen Cong pressed his forehead and smiled slightly bitterly, not thinking that he would be forced to blow himself up in the end in order to escape with his life.
Sensing that there was almost a trace of the king's sword spirit left in his mind, Shen Cong took a deep breath and calmed down. At least the worst didn't happen, the sword blew itself up, but the seeds were left there. This is also why Shen Cong dared to blow himself up, instead of using other means.
The soil is self-growing, never depleted. And Shen Cong's dark sword spirit, the artistic conception and energy taken from it are the demonic qi from the earth, and it is naturally contaminated with a trace of immortal characteristics. Because of this, other people blow up their artistic conception, and in the end, it will inevitably be a regression of the realm, and the cultivation will explode. Shen Cong could leave a little seed of sword spirit, and with the endless supply of demonic qi in the resting soil, it was only a matter of time before the sword spirit returned to its original state.
However, during this period of time, Shen Cong was unable to use the full power of the Dark Luo Slash, and his combat power had dropped by a bit. And because of the shattering of the sword, the soul sea was shaken, and the whole person became bad.
After breathing slightly in the pit, Shen Congcai stood up. The little guy looks very tired, and the big shift is not available to the little guy now, and if he doesn't fight hard in the end, I'm afraid he won't be able to condense the illusory formation. But because of this, the little guy's vitality was greatly damaged, I am afraid that for a period of time, the little guy will not be able to jump in space, and Shen Cong's safety and security will be less heavy.
Shen Cong pressed his temples a little helplessly, walked out of the pit, the surrounding area was still a primeval jungle, and from time to time he could hear the roars of some demon beasts, and judging from the breath, many of them were at the level of seventh-level demon beasts or above, and they had obviously stepped into the depths of the primeval jungle.