Chapter 57: The Great Taunt
The light on the spirit sword was covered by the diffuse black gas, exuding a fierce and vicious aura, and the spirit sword was no longer a spirit sword, but a magic sword infected by demonic energy.
In the face of Gou's attack, Zhang Ye was faintly distracted, feeling that his soul was being pulled, and his mind was eroded by the "magic sword", which affected his mind.
Especially when the Soul Breaker Gun and the "Magic Sword" ice blade were connected, the violent aura from the "Magic Sword" directly penetrated the Soul Breaker Gun and hit Zhang Ye's heart.
"This sword is weird, and this one is even weirder!"
Zhang Ye immediately retreated, and he was a little more vigilant against Gou in his heart.
"Die!"
But Gou Tong is angry, how can he give Zhang Ye any chance?
I saw a figure flickering in his face, chasing after him and vowing to seal Zhang Ye's throat with a sword.
Zhang Ye immediately retreated and greeted him, but in a few breaths, the two of them had already gone from the mourning hall to the outside of the hospital.
After a few rounds, Zhang Ye Dadi figured out the strength of Goutong.
Although he is only a monk who has just entered the first realm of innate nature, the strength that has erupted is no less than that of his fellow senior brothers, the state dialect and Buyi, and even stronger than the state dialect, which can also be compared with Buyi.
However, Bu Yi is a monk with a fourfold spiritual body realm, and Gou Tong can compare it with a spiritual body realm, and his strength can be seen.
"He can break through the innate realm that has stuck him for decades at such an age, and he also has the strength to fight beyond the level, he must have some adventures, and this key point should be the demonic qi that emanates from him."
Zhang Ye secretly guessed.
But fortunately, those demonic qi that invaded his mind was like a flash in the pan in his body, and the dragon elephant spiritual power he cultivated was devoured at all, and there was nothing left.
Zhang Ye felt more and more that the power of the Dragon Elephant Technique was incomparable.
It can restrain the Yin God and devour the demonic energy.
"Is this in a hurry?"
Zhang Ye retreated, and at the same time, he did not forget to mock Gou Tong for a few words, and said: "Although I have the habit of doing good deeds without leaving a name, this time, I must also flaunt myself ......."
"I helped you get rid of the green grass on your head, and I also helped you find out that your son may not be your son, and your daughter is not your daughter.
"Bastard, shut up for me!"
Goutong's offensive became more and more ferocious, the black qi on his body became more and more intense, and the sword moves were even worse.
But he also discovered that the kid in front of him was not an easy person to kill.
With all his strength, he used the sword trick swordsmanship at the bottom of the box, and even used the power of the "Blood Demon Bead", he was able to quietly resolve it with ease, and he still had the strength to speak to provoke himself.
"That's your fault!"
Zhang Ye avoided the "magic sword", shook and stole it, and said, "Aren't you just wondering why you know why you also invited your two fellow senior brothers?" ”
"When you were in Fengyang City, you told your brother-in-law, and your wife heard it at that time...... I got my news from your wife, and it was from your bed, when the body of the housekeeper and father and son lay on the bed. ”
"Of course, I'm not that heavy-tasted, and I don't bother to add another touch of green to your head."
"Now, you should always believe that you are green and green, right?"
"Whoa!" Gou slashed down with his sword and shouted, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”
"Frame!"
Zhang Ye drew his spear to meet him, and the ice blades slashed, making a steely sound.
Zhang Ye continued: "Hey, why are you so brainless, your words are so straightforward, and you still refuse to accept the fact that the grass is green? No wonder you haven't been able to break through the first realm of innate nature at such an age, and you can only rely on crooked ways to break through, you ...... Persistent! ”
Gou Tong shouted angrily: "Bastard, I will kill you, take your life!" ”
Gou Tong was completely enraged, and the magic sword played with flowers in his hands, and there were many sword flowers, and the black air was swirling.
Zhang Ye raised his gun.
This time, he didn't have any more hands left.
Ren Gou's swordsmanship is elegant, impermeable, and even tricky and vicious, but after experiencing the baptism of fighting with Buyi, Zhang Ye can also deal with it with ease.
Although Gou Tong's swords and swordsmanship are strange, and he can have the strength to fight beyond the level, but after all, he is not a cloth cloth, and the time to step into the first realm of innate is still short, the accumulation is shallow, and there are more flaws that leak.
"Guns shoot like dragons!"
Zhang Ye snorted, and then the Soul Breaker Spear shattered the sword flowers, reaching the spirit sword itself.
"Box!"
Mars dotted and splashed everywhere.
The sound of steel clashing suddenly sounded, and the strong wave of qi made Gou Tong couldn't help but take two steps back, his chest was stuffy, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of blood.
Compared with Gou Tong, Zhang Ye's state is much better, but he feels that the tiger's mouth is slightly painful, as if there are signs of being torn apart, but it is also worthy of this, and there is no big problem.
Take advantage of his illness to kill him!
Zhang Ye succeeded in one blow and gained the upper hand, but he did not relax in the slightest, and another blow was the second move of the Silver Dragon Spear.
The Soul Breaker Spear was attached to Gou Tong's spirit sword, and it reached the palm of Gou Tong's sword-holding hand with lightning speed.
The speed was so fast that Gou Tong didn't have time to react at all.
When he reacted, he felt as if his palm had been pierced by a needle, and when he looked down, it was the tip of the spear in Zhang Ye's hand that broke through his palm......
"Box boring!"
The spirit sword in Gou Tong's hand fell.
He was about to withdraw a second time, and when he pulled his arm out of the spear, he suddenly heard Zhang Ye groan.
"Turning over the river and the sea!"
This is the fourth move of the Silver Dragon Spear.
Gou Tong frowned, and before he had time to make a move, he saw that the hard gun in Zhang Ye's hand suddenly drilled into his arm like a living dragon, swallowing every blood and shattering bones, quite an unstoppable momentum.
The tail of the gun is like a dragon's tail, swinging and swinging, like the driving force of the dragon's head, giving the dragon's head the greatest power support.
"This ......"
Gou Tong was shocked, and the pain in his arm spread throughout his body, making him convulse all over his body.
"Whew!"
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear had already reached Gou Tong's shoulder.
And his entire arm has been crushed by the spear, and the bones are gone, the flesh and blood are gone, only a layer of skin on the outside is connected.
"Ah!!h
The pain in his heart made Gou Tong scream miserably.
The terrible sound startled the birds resting in the nest on the branches, and alarmed the insects and beasts in the cave.
"Thunderball!"
The sixth move of the silver dragon spear.
Zhang Ye injected spiritual power into the place where the gun was held, and the spiritual power was transmitted along the spear to the tip of the spear, converging on the sharp point.
"Boom!"
Zhang Ye snorted lowly, and then the spiritual power gathered at the tip of the spear suddenly exploded.
"Boom!"
Gou Tong's entire arm turned into ashes in an instant, and a little blood foam splashed away.
From the palm of the hand to the shoulder junction, it was completely shattered, leaving only half of the bloody shoulder and white bones.
"Ah!!h
Gou Tong staggered back, and finally sat down.
He turned his head to look at his fuzzy shoulder, which had lost his arm, in disbelief.
This is only two breaths of time, how can Zhang Erlang be so fast?
He stretched out his hand to cover the blood and spilled out, his entire body was stained red with blood, and the pain in his heart was telling him that this was the truth.
After shooting continuously, Zhang Ye was still satisfied with the attack power of the Silver Dragon Tyrant Gun.
He was condescending, the tip of the spear touching Gou's neck, and where it hit, the skin had been cut and a trace of blood oozed out.
As long as his hand moves slightly, he can happily mention the journey of the Nine Shadows.
Zhang Ye looked at Gou Yan's disagreement, grinned and sneered: "Stained stains, with your strength, can you kill me?" ”