Chapter 163: The Death of the Waters
Mo Yang was almost successful, and the Blood Soul Scythe was already less than a foot away from Zhang Ning, but at this moment, the Blood Soul Scythe actually stopped, and after a breath, he only heard a few "clicks", and on the tip of the Blood Soul Scythe, there seemed to be a transparent glass that was constantly shattering.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, not believing what they saw at all, because Zhang Ning's vibration just now actually compressed the surrounding air and turned it into a solid existence like a shield!
What a force it must be to compress the air!
Mo Yang was also dumbfounded all of a sudden, and when he came back to his senses, Zhang Ning had already exerted his strength again, and he forcibly broke all the spider silk!
You must know that this spider silk is not ordinary spider silk, this is produced on the spirit beast ghost spider, and it itself has super toughness, even ordinary immortal cultivators can't do anything, the important thing is that this spider silk can store a small amount of spiritual energy, and its toughness is even stronger!
And this Zhang Ning was all shocked! Therefore, Zhang Ning not only has strange powers, but the hardness of his body is even more extraordinary!
Mo Yang didn't dare to relax, and attacked the blood soul scythe again!
Now that the skills at the bottom of the box have come out, Zhang Ning no longer dodges.
Just now, the whole body was restrained, and the strong vibration could compress the air, but now that he was free, Zhang Ning just punched forward out of thin air, and a ripple immediately appeared in the air.
To say that Zhang Ning's strength was used just right, it was said that such a powerful punch should at least produce a huge gangfeng, but Zhang Ning concentrated all his strength in the air in front of him, which happened to form an air barrier with strong defense!
"Bang ....." The Blood Soul Scythe touched the barrier of air, slowing down continuously, and finally stuck directly inside!
"Hmph, go die!" Zhang Ning punched in the direction of the Blood Soul Scythe again, only to see the Blood Soul Scythe fly out violently with Mo Yang, and at this time, the rattle tail shot out again.....
Mo Yang, who was flying in the air, thought to himself that it seemed that it would not be useful to use these two magic weapons alone, since he had used the skill of pressing the bottom of the box, it seemed that I should also exert my strength!
Mo Yang closed his eyes and secretly urged the method.
"Darkness and darkness!"
In the next breath, not only the flower demon and the others, but even the powerful people who had been watching the No. 1 ring with their spiritual sense, all frowned.
The huge No. 1 ring was already shrouded in black fog at this time, and if the black mist was simply released, the immortal cultivators could also understand the battle through their spiritual sense.
It's strange, in this black fog, there is no Mo Yang at all this time.
At first, Mo Yang avoided the eyes of most monks through the concealment function of the ghost spider teapot, but he couldn't avoid the flower demons and ghost generals, let alone those powerful people.
But this time, almost everyone couldn't find Moyang's whereabouts!
Ringtail's attack failed, and Zhang Ning frowned even more, and said, "It's another way to escape and hide!" ”
The old man on the big chair in the Qianmo Sect area snorted coldly, "Zhang Ning, it seems that I still miscalculated, you have to take this battle seriously!" ”
The black fog in the eyes of outsiders is the method that Mo Yang has urged the dark aura.
Mo Yang, who is the root of the dark spirit, has completely fused his body into the black mist at this time, so no matter how Zhang Ning releases his spiritual sense, he feels that all around him are Mo Yang.
What should I do?
Zhang Ning, who was standing in the middle of the ring, encountered such a strange thing for the first time, but he is also a person with brains, since there are shadows of enemies all around, it is easy to do, I will destroy them all.
Zhang Ning, who was exposing his upper body, took a sharp breath, his mouth bulged, and then his entire upper body was slowly getting bigger, and people knew that this was accumulating strength.
Sure enough, at this time, Zhang Ning, who was already the size of a meat ball, shouted violently, and a trace of red light burst out from his body, like a bolt of lightning, radiating in every corner of the No. 1 ring!
The people watching the battle couldn't help but take a step back, although they knew that there was already a formation around the ring to protect them, but when they saw such a terrifying attack, they naturally dodged back.
"Smack...... Snap ....." In the No. 1 ring, the sound of air crackling rang out.
This blow worked!
The black fog in the ring gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly condensed.
Ya's yo-yo! This attack is really powerful! Originally, I wanted to find a chance to make a move, but I didn't expect to be shocked out by Zhang Ning before I could make a move!
The air burst so strong that it swallowed up the black mist!
Okay, since you are so capable, then let's go on, Mo Yang can feel that if he releases such a big attack, then Zhang Ning will definitely consume a lot of spiritual energy, as long as he preserves his strength and finds the right opportunity, he can win in one fell swoop!
Seeing Mo Yang who was constantly developing, the round-faced Zhang Ning finally showed a trace of pride, because he knew that as long as this ability broke out, an immortal cultivator of the same level or even one level higher than himself would not be an opponent.
What's more, it's Moyang of the same level!
"Moyang Daoyou, aren't you very good at escaping? How did it come out? Zhang Ning said with a smile.
Mo Yang shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, didn't you ask knowingly? You shook me out, do you think I figured it out?
"Yes, I wanted to play hide and seek with you, but I didn't expect to be found by you again...."Mo Yang said depressed, making everyone mistakenly think that they were exhausted.
Zhang Ning was even more arrogant and dared to speak, but saw Mo Yang raise his head suddenly, and at this time there was already a very ordinary sheepskin bag in his hand, with a wicked smile on his face.
What Mo Yang took out was the Flooding Death that he had obtained in the Broken Copper and Iron Magic Shop at that time, and before the game, Mo Yang had been slightly transformed, and two-thirds of it was compressed dark aura.
Mo Yang also used a lot of dark aura to unleash that large area of black mist, but unlike Zhang Ning, because he still had a large amount of reserves, and the reserves were in this sheepskin kettle!
Zhang Ning blinked his round eyes and thought: What are you doing? Is it thirsty?
Mo Yang is indeed thirsty, but it is not a physical thirst, but a need for cultivation!
I saw him urging the method, the sheepskin kettle opened, and a black gas suddenly surrounded Mo Yang, and after a while, Mo Yang's figure blurred again!
When Zhang Ning saw this, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, thinking why is this kid so annoying!
The flower demon Rong Nanqing kept staring at Mo Yang, and when he saw him take out the Flood Death, he scolded in his heart where did this kid get so many high-grade magic weapons, but when he saw him absorb the dark aura inside, he shook his head helplessly.
"You stinky boy, you're a master of magic weapon improvement! I couldn't help but transform the scythe soul banner, and even the most poisonous flooding corpse was transformed! ”
Rong Huawu, who had been cold, snorted in her mouth, but the tone here was not disdain, but a more complicated appreciation.