Volume 2 Dragon Xuanzong Chapter 143 Fighting against the Demon Martial Sect Black-robed Man
Suddenly, an astonishing roar rang out all around.
Yang Fengtian was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly took a closer look.
The body of the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect actually changed, his body continued to rise, and his body and limbs gradually became thicker.
Not only that, but his palms and soles no longer looked like humans, and his pointed nails were cold and unusually sharp.
At this time, the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect seemed to have turned into a humanoid demonic beast, his eyes flashed red, and he only heard him let out an angry roar.
"Wow, he's been forced to demonize~" The other two black-robed men were surprised.
They know that after demonization, their bodies will be greatly damaged, and they will have to recover after a long period of recuperation, so they will not easily choose demonization until it is a matter of life and death.
The Ice and Fire Python, which swooped down violently, was suddenly smashed into pieces by two thick arms that suddenly stretched out from the rattan net, and dissipated into the air.
The Ice and Fire Python was beaten into dust under the strange power of this demonized monster.
Immediately afterward, the tenacious vine web was suddenly torn in half by the two arms, breaking into sections.
"I didn't expect you to be able to break free!" Yang Fengtian showed a surprised expression.
Although the demonized Demon Martial Sect black-robed man looked so pity and his strength was so amazing, Yang Fengtian was also fearless.
"Roar~" The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect roared at Yang Fengtian.
Yang Fengtian felt unconvinced when he saw that the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect dared to roar at him, his eyes widened, he stretched out his right hand and hooked his index finger at the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect, and shouted: "You black monster ghost screams a fart, do you dare to fight me alone?" ”。
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Arts Sect stopped, saw Yang Fengtian's provocative movements, beat his chest with both fists, and also stretched out his right hand to hook Yang Fengtian's index finger, and roared in a low voice: "Come on, who is afraid of whom." ”
Yang Fengtian stared at the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect, his eyes burning with battle intent.
Yang Fengtian thought to himself: This demonized monster is probably good at strength and flesh thickness to resist fighting, and speed must be its weakness, see how I ravage it...... Hehe~
Yang Fengtian didn't use spiritual power, his right foot kicked violently, and he quickly rushed towards the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect, shouting: "I'm here, let's die~"
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect saw Yang Fengtian rushing over, and he didn't give Yang Fengtian a chance to get close, his legs bent slightly, kicked violently, jumped into the air above Yang Fengtian, and blasted a punch, with an extremely terrifying momentum, directly towards Yang Fengtian.
Seeing the situation, Yang Fengtian didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly blocked with both hands.
Yang Fengtian only felt a huge force coming from his hands, and his whole person was knocked upside down and flew out.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and even the earth shook, only to see Yang Fengtian being blasted into the ground, and he was instantly blasted out of a big pit.
"Give me death! Ahhh
Every punch is a use of dark energy, full force, and no mercy.
More than a dozen golden fist prints struck towards the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect.
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect saw many golden fist marks attacking him, his face also changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out the dented black iron shield from the storage bag, and blocked it in front of him with all his strength, those golden fist marks were extraordinary, this time he couldn't be careless.
"Peng!" "Peng!" ……
Punch after punch, the golden fist mark continued to bombard the black iron shield.
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect could only kick his feet on the ground, desperately holding the black iron shield with both hands, and he had no power to fight back.
In the eyes of the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect, this Meteor Fist was more powerful than the other, and each punch was like a flood bursting from the embankment, shaking his black iron shield.
The bombardment of each fist seal gave his black iron shield a groove.
There were more than a dozen golden fist prints in a row, and the entire black iron shield was a groove.
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect only felt a huge force coming from the black shield, and his whole person and the shield were knocked upside down and flew out, and the black iron shield came out of his hand.
Yang Fengtian would miss the opportunity, took a hundred steps, and instantly came to the front of the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect, kicked his right foot, twisted his hips and turned his waist, and his right hand used a collapse fist to blast at the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect who was knocked away.
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect didn't expect Yang Fengtian to teleport in front of him so quickly, and his right hand also used a collapse fist to blast over.
Seeing this, the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect knew that it was too late to dodge, so he hurriedly supported his feet, stopped his body that was knocked away, and directly threw a punch at Yang Fengtian with all his strength.
"Phew"
The two fists collided, and a circle of energy shot out from the center of the two fists.
Yang Fengtian and the black-robed people of the Demon Martial Sect each took a few steps back, and they all looked at each other in surprise.
Yang Fengtian doesn't believe in evil anymore, and he is also very confident in his own strength.
And the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect was also surprised that Yang Fengtian was able to take his punch, and he understood that the power of his punch was not comparable to ordinary people.
"Come again...... Yang Fengtian gritted his teeth, took advantage of the fact that the figure of the Demon Martial Sect black robe was not stable, and rushed to the Demon Martial Sect black robed man again, and used a 'lunge elbow attack', which hit the chest of the Demon Martial Sect black robed man, and the Demon Martial Sect black robed man was hit by the elbow and took more than ten steps back.
At this time, Yang Fengtian took out three spirit runes at the same time, injected spiritual power into three spirit runes at the same time, and held the three spirit runes between his two fingers, "Go~",
At the same time, three spirit runes burst out, and these three spirit runes are the Wind Blade Talisman, the Fireball Talisman, and the Muteng Talisman.
"Combinators? How can he combine charms? He shouldn't use those three runes to use the combination charms, right? The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect exclaimed, "Could he be a disciple of the Heavenly Fu Sect?" ”
Then, the three spirit runes erupted at the same time, and suddenly a burst of three-colored light spread out, entangled together, and turned into a three-color fire lotus.
The three-color fire lotus flower was suspended in front of Yang Fengtian's body, and this three-color fire lotus flower emitted bursts of high temperature, and everyone could feel the high temperature even if they were a little far away.
The three-colored fire lotus flower quickly attacked the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect.
Seeing that the three-color fire lotus was so terrifying, the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and a burst of light suddenly emanated from his hands, and a purple long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
At this moment, a cold snort came from the mouth of the black-robed mouth of the Demon Martial Sect, and the spiritual power of the purple long knife was greatly bloomed, and the blade suddenly swelled in a circle.
The purple long knife suddenly emitted a burst of bright light, and a purple long knife phantom took shape.
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect kicked his feet, raised his long knife, and jumped up, and in the next moment, he was about to slash down towards the three-colored fire lotus.
Soon, the long purple knife slashed at the three-color fire lotus.
In the next moment, it suddenly exploded, setting off a wave of qi, and the purple long knife phantom and the three-color fire lotus completely turned into nothingness.
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect was still hit by the afterglow of the three-color fire lotus, and he clutched his chest and forced him back several steps.
"Ahem, cough, cough~ Boy, it seems that I really underestimated you~" The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Arts Sect coughed several times, panting slightly, and his eyes became red.
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect stroked the purple long knife in his hand with his left hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is my natal magic weapon, I specially use blood to refine it, this knife is specially born by drinking human blood, every time you kill someone, the ferocity is even more powerful, and it grows with killing, the higher the cultivation realm, the faster it grows." Wait a minute, I'm going to tear you to pieces! ”
After speaking, the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood on the purple long knife in his hand, the purple long knife burst out with terrifying purple light, and dense purple runes appeared on the surface of the knife, condensing the terrifying and terrifying eerie power.
"Kill me, hurry!"
With the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect roaring with an earth-shattering roar, the purple long knife in his hand rushed towards Yang Fengtian, who had injured him just now, at a teleportation speed.
"Senior brother, beware of !!" Seeing this, Zhu Qing immediately shouted in surprise and wanted to rush over to help Yang Fengtian.
"Hehe, take care of yourself, you still have the heart to care about others~" The other two black-robed people shouted, and together they stopped Zhu Qing.
Yang Fengtian waved his right hand on the storage ring, and immediately held the closed sun umbrella in his right hand, and the spiritual power was injected into the sun parasol, and the sun umbrella was bright red all over, exuding pure yang power.
Yang Fengtian's right hand moved with spiritual power, carrying an astonishing power, extremely powerful, and stabbed at the purple long knife that the black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect struck.
"Boom !!"
There was a loud bang like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the parasol and the purple long knife struck together, and both of them burst open.
"Come on, I won't believe it~" The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect struck out a trick, and the purple long knife flew out again, turning into a purple light, almost in the blink of an eye, it slashed towards the top of Yang Fengtian's head, and was about to split him in half.
Seeing that this knife was coming to kill him head-on, Yang Fengtian immediately summoned back the Blazing Sun Umbrella.
In this instant, Yang Fengtian immediately opened the scorching parasol, and the scorching parasol leaped out, blocking towards the slashing purple long knife.
Thundered!
The two magic weapons collided violently in the air, and a huge force swept in all directions, rolling in waves and terrifying.
At this moment, everyone saw that dense purple runes appeared on the surface of the purple long knife, bursting out with terrifying purple light.
And the blazing parasol continued to bloom with pure yang qi, which was extremely dazzling, and actually suppressed the purple light of the purple long knife, and the purple light of the purple long knife actually dimmed a lot.
"What? What kind of treasure is that? "That Demon Martial Sect black-robed person was shocked, he never expected that Yang Fengtian would have a magic weapon to restrain his demonized purple long knife.
The black-robed man of the Demon Martial Sect saw that the purple light of the purple long knife was still dimming, and he hurriedly recalled the purple long knife in distress, seeing that the purple light of the purple long knife was not only dimmed a lot, but also had a lot of cracks, and he didn't know how much time and blood it would take to restore this knife.
Yang Fengtian stretched out his left hand, took back the sun parasol, held the sun umbrella in his hand, kicked his feet, his body flew out of the air, and said indifferently: "Your luck is exhausted, you can only die here today, prepare to die!" ”
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