Chapter 1932: The Great Duel, Three Battlefields
"Dementor Bell...... No way, this is my Hades artifact, you ...... How did you get that?" said the Immortal Lord in a trembling voice.
"Thanks to the blessings of your underworld, it is naturally snatched from the hands of the underworld. As for the underworld on the Tianxuan Star, they have all been suppressed by me. Xu Yang said lightly, his hands shaken: "When I stepped into this hall, I had already secretly arranged the formation talisman to prevent you from escaping! Trapped Dragon Array, up!"
Xu Yang's hands suddenly lifted, and in this front hall, one after another array talismans rose, intertwining with each other to form a trapped array!
Ye Xiu Shizun's face was very complicated, she had a faint sense of loss, she thought that she could save Xu Yang and repay him for saving her life, but now it seems that she has barely helped this time. However, there was an inexplicable relief in her heart, since Xu Yang had such a foreshadowing, then there should be no problem with his safety.
"It turns out that this kid has already laid out the formation!" "Soul River Shizun's face turned gloomy, "However, Xu Yang ...... Are you really so sure that you can take the lives of our world-honored ones? ”
"This kind of predicament is equivalent to a void for us, we have to leave, and it can't stop us and others. However, Xu Yang, your attitude really angered the old man," Soul River Shizun said coldly, "Wuluo Shizun, Jin Tianling Shizun, what do you think?"
"It's just a war. Wu Luo Shizun said lightly.
"Although the old man is tired, he still has the strength to fight, and he can help the two Daoists and drag the Sky Devouring Beast!" Jin Tianling Shizun just wanted to avoid Xu Yang, the killing star, as for the fat ball and the Desolate Saint Silver Spirit Corpse, they were not in his eyes.
"Good. Then this silver spirit corpse. It was handed over to the Wuluo Shizun to be dragged on. The old man first took off the head of the arrogant boy, and then came to assist the two. Soul River Shizun said with confidence.
"It's not that troublesome, if I'm right, this Sky Devouring Beast and that Silver Spirit Corpse are all beast pet puppets of this kid, and he will die. These two have lost their owners, and there is no longer any need to worry. Wu Luo Shizun calmly analyzed.
That's true. Jin Tianling said approvingly.
"You three, are you done talking nonsense?" Xu Yang took a step forward, went straight to the Soul River Shizun, and said lightly, "Old horseman, your assignment is exactly what I want." Let me see, how powerful is the soul clan, the head of the legendary twelve strong clans?" Xu Yang directly slashed out with a palm, and a cyan light shot towards the Soul River Shizun.
The Soul River Shizun waved out his big hand, splitting out a dark gray pillar of Xuan power, facing Xu Yang! With a soft sound, the two Xuan forces shook each other in the air, exploding into a powerful Xuan Force aftermath scattered in all directions. And Xu Yang and Soul River Shizun, their bodies shook slightly. This time the two sides are tempting. I have a certain understanding of the opponent's virtual and real details.
In the other direction. The fat ball howled excitedly and swooped towards Jin Tianling Shizun! In order not to affect the battle, it had shrunk to the size of several zhang, but compared to Jin Tianling Shizun, it was still a behemoth. As soon as the claw was swung, a fierce wind rushed towards him. Jin Tianling Shizun couldn't help but curse secretly, and the blood spirit sword swung out, resisting the claw attack of the fat ball.
With a bang, Jin Tianling Shizun was unstable on his footing, and he was shocked and shot backwards ten feet. After all, he suffered a big loss under Xu Yang's hands. He also used the Blood Transformation Saint Escape, although he used the elixir Bao Dan to restore some combat power in the past two days, but it was not yet at its full strength.
"The strength of this beast seems to have improved a lot?" Jin Tianling Shizun's old eyes widened, two days ago, the fat ball was only the first time to transform, and its strength was equivalent to the Shizun of about six tribulations, and the combat power of the outbreak would not exceed that of the Seven Tribulation Shizun! But now, the fat ball actually stabilized him, a powerhouse of the eight tribulations, what does this mean?
Jin Tianling's face was full of bitterness, this can only show one point, the fat ball has completed the second metamorphosis! It's ridiculous that he Jin Tianling was preconceived, and he thought that the strength of the fat ball was not strong, so he picked a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate!
The fat ball didn't care so much, with a grunt, he jumped straight over, his huge body was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and he sat down with a butt to Jin Tianling.
Jin Tianling Shizun fled in a hurry, and his body seemed to be covered with a faint layer of blood light, dodging the attack of the fat ball like a ghost. Under the successive pursuit of the fat balls, he looked extremely wolf, especially in front of the Seven Tribulation World Venerables, it can be said that he has lost his face. However, for the sake of today's plan, he can only hope that the Soul River Shizun and the Wuluo Shizun will end the battle as soon as possible and come to support.
On the other side of the front hall, Wu Luo Shizun and the expressionless silver spirit corpse stood opposite each other.
"Drifting Rain Sword. "Wu Luo Shizun knew that there was a refining corpse without spiritual intelligence in front of him, so he didn't talk nonsense at all, and directly sacrificed the holy weapon, and a blue sword light swayed out!
The Desolate Saint Silver Spirit Corpse was directly smashed out with a single punch, and the powerful fist blade struck the blue sword light of the Drifting Rain Sword to an inch! Wu Luo Shizun's face changed, and from this fight alone, he sensed that this silver spirit corpse's difficult Cheng Dù was definitely comparable to the Eight Tribulation World Venerable! The most headache was that the steel holy body that was enough to shake the holy weapon with his bare hands was really difficult to deal with.
"Drifting Rain Sword Technique, Sudden Rain Change!" "Wu Luo Shizun can cultivate into the Eight Tribulations, and naturally he also has amazing skills, combined with the Drifting Rain Sword Technique, he can also perform the sword technique change equivalent to the fourth layer of swordsmanship, condensing the power of heaven and earth! In an instant, the Drifting Rain Sword shot into the air, differentiating into countless blue points of light, like a torrential rain falling from the sky, falling rapidly in the air, leaving behind blue rain lines, extremely powerful!
The Desolate Saint Silver Spirit Corpse looked up at the sky expressionlessly, and two gray rays flashed in its eyes containing golden light.
Immediately after, one of the palms of the Desolate Saint Silver Spirit Corpse was held up towards the sky, and a huge power that controlled the heavenly dome was revealed from his body. Suddenly, the other two battlefields in the battle also quieted down, and everyone stopped for a while and looked at this battlefield together!
The palm of the Desolate Saint Silver Spirit Corpse, which seemed to be lifting tens of millions of heavy objects, lingered in gray air currents. He clenched his palms suddenly, and the sound of the kraka suddenly sounded.
It was as if the sky had been torn apart, and the clouds formed by the Drifting Rain Sword that shrouded the head of the Desolate Saint Silver Spirit Corpse were directly torn apart and exploded into nothingness!
Wu Luo Shizun's body shook, and the Drifting Rain Sword was almost knocked back to its original form. Fortunately, relying on the strong Xuangong cultivation and superb sword control skills, he did not lose control of the Drifting Rain Sword. He gritted his teeth suddenly, the sword technique changed, and shouted loudly: "Amazing, look at my Drifting Rain Sword Technique, the change of rain!"
The rain like a waterfall suddenly became soothing, and in the gloomy continuous rain line, there was a hint of murder. With the rainy changes of the Drifting Rain Sword Technique, the Wuluo Shizun finally stabilized the situation temporarily.
"That's ...... The Desolate Saint is a unique master!Great Desolate Heavenly Palm!" Soul River Shizun's eyes emitted a strange light, "That's right, that is definitely a move in the Great Desolate Heavenly Palm, and the Desolate Heaven is broken...... Unexpectedly, the body of the desolate saint was refined into a corpse by his descendants, which is really ironic. ”
"Old man of Soul River, take care of yourself. Xu Yang said lightly.
The Desolate Saint originally voluntarily stepped into the path of corpse cultivation, and in his burial place, he also set up a formation to absorb yin qi. It's just that I don't know what went wrong, and the desolate saint failed to awaken his mind and step into the realm of corpse cultivation. Xu Yang refined it into a corpse, but it was the only way to help the Desolate Saint achieve corpse cultivation.
Otherwise, the Sword Saint in the Ancient Sword Tomb would not have helped Xu Yang refine the Desolate Saint Silver Spirit Corpse again. It's just that Xu Yang didn't bother to explain these things to the enemy, he just acted to be worthy of his heart.
"Hmph...... Boy, since you beg for death, it's no wonder the old man. Heart-snatching technique, heart spike!"
In the eyes of the Soul River World Venerable, a dark gray light burst out, and a slender spike composed purely of mental power flew towards Xu Yang's eyebrows.
"I've already said that the Heart-Snatching Technique is useless to me!" In Xu Yang's eyes, there was also a strange light bursting, and a light blue heart spike roared out, colliding head-on with the gray spike shot by the Soul River Shizun, making a booming sound.
"Really?" Soul River Shizun's face was as gloomy as water, he originally thought that Xu Yang had just secretly learned a trick to "Shock the Heart", but he didn't expect that even the "Soul Spike" was proficient. In this way, there is no need to use the third move of the Heart-Snatching Technique, "Mind Control zhì", which is a trick that can only work when a cultivator with strong mental power crushes the strength of a low-level cultivator.
With that rhetorical question, suddenly, the Soul River Shizun laughed.
"Xu Yang, do you think that my soul clan only has this kind of means? Now let you see that my soul clan controls the power of the mind, the most orthodox move...... Heart-snatching soul seal, out!"
Soul River World Venerable's palms slapped the center of his eyebrows suddenly, and quickly outlined a strange and mysterious pattern. From the center of his eyebrows, a pale gray spiritual power was injected into the strange pattern, forming a gray ancient sigil in the air!
"Little thief Xu Yang, how about taking me another trick to capture the heart?
Xu Yang's face showed a trace of solemnity, his fingers tapped his eyebrows, and the light blue mental power gushed out, forming a layer of mental protective shield in front of him. This time, he didn't attack head-on with the Heart-Snatching Technique, because he sensed the enemy's blow, which was completely different from the previous one.
Bang!
Only Xu Yang and Soul River Shizun, the two parties concerned, could hear it, and the sound of a violent explosion of mental power sounded. Xu Yang's face changed, and he found that the opponent's heart exploded, and his power increased by three percent! (To be continued......)