Chapter 801: Forced to Fight (Fellow Daoists, Happy New Year's Day)
Yuan Ming thought in his heart, and the Golden Kui Beast Control Technique operated in his body, injecting mana into Lei Yu's body to increase his speed.
Mao Yi and the others may come out of the Yanhuang Mausoleum at any time, unless he has a problem with his brain, he will fight with Najiang Liu here.
However, before the thunderstorm could continue to flutter its wings and gallop, a black lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air above his head, and a thunderclap exploded in an instant.
Yuan Ming was suddenly startled in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he raised his palm and slashed towards the sky.
In the next moment, a thick black electric light fell from the sky, colliding with the blue light palm print made by Yuan Ming.
In the roar, the Qingguang palm print instantly collapsed.
Half of the black lightning dissipated, and the remaining electric light still spared no effort to slash down towards Yuan Ming and the thunderstorm.
At the moment when Yuan Ming took out his palm to resist, the thunderstorm had already urged the thunder escape magic power again, and his body turned into a flash of light, taking Yuan Ming out of the way for several miles.
However, as soon as the two figures appeared, another lightning bolt fell.
Yuan Ming hurriedly responded, and the thunderstorm fled again.
But the next few times they fled, the result was all the same, the black electric light was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, always locked on them, and there was no way to escape.
After appearing again, Yuan Ming had already grasped the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and slashed out towards the front without looking.
After the sharp sword light slashed into a flash of lightning, the sword light suddenly exploded, twisting the black thunderbolt into pieces.
Yuan Ming stood on the back of the thunderstorm and looked ahead.
In the void in front of him, a figure hung there, it was the river, and he said lightly: "The agreed battle has not started yet, Yuan Daoyou can't go." ”
"I'm sorry, master, his escape skills are better than mine......" Thunderstorm said apologetically.
"He is a peak demon cultivator who returns to the void, and the escape technique not only contains thunder attribute supernatural powers, but also has a trace of spatial supernatural powers, it is not surprising that you are not as fast as him. You go back to the spirit beast bag first, you can't help in the next battle. ”
Yuan Ming said, with a wave of one hand, he put the thunderstorm into the spirit beast bag, and immediately raised his sword and looked at the river.
"That's right, I'm ugly." Seeing this, Jiang Liu smiled.
However, before he finished speaking, there was already a flash of electric light around his body, and the whole person disappeared from the spot with a "swish".
In the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Ming, and his palms and fingers were like knives, sweeping towards Yuan Ming's neck.
On top of his hand knife, the "crackling" arc jumped, condensed into a black lightsaber, and slashed over.
This hand knife is not fancy, the only characteristic is that it is fast, several times faster than the lightning strike of a thunderstorm.
Yuan Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't have time to prevent it, so he could only lean back by instinct.
In an instant, his body protection treasure light was torn apart by the black lightsaber, and a strong burning pain came from his neck, followed by a numb feeling, which suddenly rushed towards his body, destroying the mana operation in his body.
Yuan Ming let out a low snort, and the Demon Elephant Hell Suppression Gong operated on its own, and the powerful power of blood and qi instantly activated, stopping the erosion of black thunder and lightning, and instantly regaining control of his body.
The Zhuxian Sword in his hand stabbed in front of him, and dozens of sword lights rushed out, rolling towards the river like a sword river, but it was stabbed in the air.
Jiang Liu's figure, the moment he took out his sword, had calmly retreated.
Yuan Ming held the sword in one hand and touched his throat with the other, and felt a scorched black burn mark there, and his frowning brows couldn't help but tighten a few more points.
Hundreds of zhang away, Jiang Liu stared at this side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "As a physical cultivator, Yuan Daoyou's speed is already good, but it's a pity that it's still too slow for me." ”
Yuan Ming ignored his words, quietly released the power of his divine soul, and stared at Jiang Liu with all his attention.
The latter's gaze froze, and the electric light on his body suddenly entangled, and his figure disappeared abruptly.
Yuan Ming didn't hesitate at all, twelve soul crows were released at the same time, and just as they were about to form a crow formation to release their crows, several black electric lights lit up among the crows, scattering and exploding.
A dense cobweb-like electric light slashed at the soul crow, instantly scattering the soul crows that had not yet completed the formation.
Yuan Ming only felt that his soul had been hit hard, and there was a sharp pain in his head.
He endured it with great perseverance, and immediately urged the soul crows to launch a crow's song, even if he couldn't form a formation, he had to suppress the river with his soul power.
However, by the time the black sound wave of the crow's cry lit up, the attacking figure had already fled far away, retreating out of the range of the crow's attack.
"Hehe, the means of soul cultivation are useless to me, what tricks do you have, just use them!" Jiang Liu said with a smile.
Yuan Ming withdrew the soul crow, his face was extremely solemn, and he quickly thought about how to deal with it.
The thunder of this river is really too fast, far above the thunderstorm, in terms of speed alone, he is the fastest person he has encountered so far, and now he can't escape, he can't hit, and he can't even touch the other party's proud divine soul attack, which is really a bit passive.
And the longer he drags on here, the more likely it is that the others will chase after him, and then he will not even think of escaping.
"This is poor? That being the case, it's my turn. Jiang Liu said with a smile.
As soon as the words fell, a golden light suddenly flashed in his palm, and there was a small golden gourd hammer, the head of which was only slightly larger than the fist of an ordinary person, and the shaft of the hammer was only the thickness of the thumb, but the length of the forearm.
Yuan Ming sensed the astonishing fluctuations in spiritual power on the small hammer, and immediately raised his hand and waved it.
Two rays of light, one white and one red, flashed, and the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram and the Ghost White Bone Banner stretched out behind him, and countless bones flew out of the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram, filling the vicinity for more than ten miles, and there was no room for insertions.
These bones were collected from the bottom of the sea by Yuan Ming over the years with ghost white bone banners and stored in the Shura Blood Devouring Map.
Yuan Ming pinched the trick and urged the ghost white bone flag, the aura on the banner flickered, and all the bones rushed towards the river together.
"Want to catch me by the number of heaps? Joke! Jiang Liu smiled faintly, and a black electric light swirled around his body.
Jiang Liu's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared a few feet in front of Yuan Ming in an instant.
Black lightning bolts shot out from him, tearing apart all the bones in the vicinity within a range of more than ten feet, clearing a large area of space.
The small hammer of the golden gourd in Jiang Liu's hand shot out and smashed down on Yuan Ming's head.
It's just that when the hammer head fell, more than a dozen skeletons were already blocked in front of Yuan Ming, and more skeletons poured in from other places.
He did not keep up with the speed of the river, but at the moment when the river launched an attack, he summoned the nearby bones to protect himself, and responded to the sudden attack of the river with saturation protection.
There was a bang of "boom".
The golden gourd hammer burst out with dazzling golden light, and more than a dozen blood slaves under the hammer head were shattered in the golden light and turned into powder, and the speed of the golden hammer's fall did not slow down a bit, and the countless skeletons nearby were useless, and they did not play any role.
The yellow light flashed above Yuan Ming's head, and the Houtu Peak emerged, hanging down ten thousand yellow lights, forming a yellow spherical light curtain that protected it.
The small golden hammer struck the Houtu Peak with a loud bang.
The back soil peak was slightly dented, and the yellow light curtain also trembled violently, but it did not break.
Jiang Liu's face showed surprise, and he pinched the trick, and the appearance of the golden hammer changed and became sharp.
At this moment, the countless bones around him suddenly burst and turned into bone powder in the sky, like gray-white smoke, flooding the space for dozens of miles.
Jiang Liu was also submerged in the thick smoke of bone meal, and his body suddenly became heavy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his every move was greatly restricted, and he was extremely surprised in his heart.
Not far away, Yuan Ming pressed one hand on the ghost's white bone banner, and mana rolled into it.
The bone meal near the river used the surge to rapidly rotate around his body, forming a huge gray-white vortex.
Yuan Ming has now reached the middle stage of returning to the void, and he can finally completely urge the power of the spirit treasure of the ghost white bone banner.
He pinched the trick and pointed out, and a blood-colored pillar of light shot out from the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram and threw it into the whirlpool.
The two spiritual treasures displayed their power at the same time, and the heaven and earth spiritual qi within a hundred miles of the vicinity were stirred up into an extremely chaotic situation.
Jiang Liu was more restricted at this moment, his face became solemn, and the thunder on his body flickered, trying to cast a thunderbolt to leave.
However, the gray and white vortex twisted the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi into a mess, and any escape method needed to be performed with the help of the nearby Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, and he failed to escape twice in a row, and could only fly outside in an ordinary way of retreat.
Yuan Ming took great pains to lead Jiang Liu into his trap, how could he let it escape, and immediately urge the curse of the Soul Destroying Sword, the three major runes of Consciousness Annihilation, and Crazy Blood.
Jiang Liu's eyes darkened, his six senses were completely cut off, the flow of blood, mana and soul power in his body became chaotic, and his internal organs rolled even more violently, nauseating and nauseating.
Yuan Ming didn't stop at all, raised his hand and slapped it on the ghost's white bone banner, urging the bone control supernatural power.
The bones in Jiang Liu's body suddenly shook uncontrollably, and the pieces of the ground seemed to be separated, and there was a feeling that they were about to get out of the flesh and get out of the body, and the mana in his body couldn't help but vibrate.
Yuan Ming didn't give him the slightest chance to resist, the blue light flashed in his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword appeared, and the sword body shot out one after another violent sword qi, which was the power of the sword mark abyss of the Heaven Stealing Space.
His eyes flashed, and the word "go" suddenly spat out lightly in his mouth.
The Zhuxian Sword roared loudly, shooting out a violent sword qi that crossed the heavens and the earth, and the sky seemed to be pierced and stabbed towards the river.
Jiang Liu's face finally changed, and he pinched the trick with one hand.
A dark shadow shot out of him, enveloping his body like a cloak.
The furious sword qi shot out, drowning everything, and Jiang Liu's figure disappeared, as if it was completely crushed by the sword qi and turned into nothingness.
Yuan Ming didn't have the slightest joy on his face, and looked up at the air in the distance.
A black shadow appeared in the void dozens of miles away, and Jiang Liu stepped out of it, his clothes were not damaged, and it was obvious that he had completely avoided the attack of the Immortal Sword Qi just now.
Jiang Liu looked at Yuan Ming, and the initial joke in his eyes had disappeared.
It was only at this time that he realized that the guy below was not simple, and all kinds of means emerged one after another, and if he was not careful, he would be the one who would suffer a big loss.
(End of chapter)