Chapter Twenty-Nine: Mixed Yuan Xia Light Array
Yang Jian withdrew the three immortal swords in front of him, and said with a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude: "Yang Jian, the disciple of the Sanyang Palace. β
The Sand King sneered: "Fang Cai is just probing your cultivation, it seems that it is nothing more than that, and it is not so easy to deal with in the future." β
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, and a gust of wind rolled up, and his hands became longer again, grabbing straight towards Yang Jian's throat at an extremely fast speed.
Yang Jian's purple clothes made a sound, his fingers snapped, and the three immortal swords slashed towards the long hand of the Sand King.
But at the same time, a sand hand suddenly rushed out from behind Yang Jian's back, encircling his legs and entangling his body.
Jiang Yi was shocked, the sand hand that came later was formed by the hand that grabbed him earlier.
Before, it was cut down by Yang Jian's fairy sword and turned into a pile of sand, and there was no movement, so Yang Jian didn't pay attention to it anymore.
At this moment, Yang Jian's whole body was entangled, and he was unable to continue his practice, and the three immortal swords lost control and hesitated in mid-air for a while.
The Sand King grabbed the fairy sword with his backhand and devoured it all at once.
The sword light faded away, and the surroundings turned pitch black.
Only the ghost fire on the altar is still burning.
Jiang Yi was shocked: Even Yang Jian was defeated, Peng Dashou and Hong Jin couldn't count on it, this sand sculpture king is really powerful.
When he thought about it like this, he inevitably had the intention of retreating, and quietly took a step back.
At this time, Yang Jian shouted: "Senior brother, save me." β
Yes?
Jiang Yi was taken aback.
It's good that Yang Jian didn't scream, but this call made the sand king notice him again.
"I have just noticed that there is the aura of Senior Sister Daji here, and it seems that she has been taken down by the Sand King. If I can't save her, I'm afraid I'll ......."
When it came to this, Jiang Yi was really embarrassed to run away.
Don't do it now, wait for when.
Jiang Yi grabbed the ebony stick in front of him and hit the sand hand on Yang Jian's body.
But at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a gale with yellow sand swept over, and Jiang Yilian was directly swept out with a stick.
The sand king sneered: "If you dare to come here with such a low cultivation, you are simply looking for death." β
"Huo-"
At this time, Hong Jin suddenly bounced, but he didn't come to save Yang Jian and Jiang Yi, but flew towards the clouds.
When he saw that Yang Jian was defeated, he knew that the Sand King was powerful, and when the Sand King attacked Jiang Yi, he looked for an opportunity to escape.
Who knew that a long hand flew out of the sand ball on the lower half of the Sand King's body, grabbed Hong Jin in mid-air, and dragged it down, Hong Jin "banged" and fell to the ground.
Sand King Yin Yin asked, "Young City Lord, don't you want your child?"
Hong Jin hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, that kid is filial to you, I just ask you to let me go back to Yunhai County." When I get back, I will take one or two hundred more boys and girls for you. β
"Young City Lord!" Yang Jian scolded angrily, "Is this what you should say?"
Hong Jin trembled and said: "What's said, we are not his opponents, of course it is important to save our lives." β
Jiang Yi saw that Sha Wang was watching Hong Jin's joke at this time, and then looked at Yang Jian, who was entangled.
Dealing with the sand king, I'm afraid it will still be Yang Jian who has to complete it.
But how do you get rid of him?
A thought flashed through Jiang Yi's mind, and he thought of the puppet technique again.
I just don't know that this puppet technique doesn't work against other people's shadows.
He took out the stack of talismans from his bosom, pulled out one at random, and threw it out.
"Squeakβ"
An extremely bright light flashed between the heavens and the earth, very dazzling.
Everyone was startled by the sudden light and closed their eyes.
It seems that he threw out a glare charm.
At this moment, Jiang Yi rushed towards Yang Jian and threw a flame talisman into the air again, and the fire exploded with a "boom".
The Sand King hurriedly sent out a wall of sand to block the heat wave of the flames, and hummed and said, "This kind of powerful talisman can't help me." β
Hong Jin also said: "You are really naΓ―ve, do you think that the Flame Talisman can deal with this kind of demon who cultivates?"
However, no one expected that when the sand wall of the Sand King fell, Yang Jian's figure appeared directly in front of the Sand King.
is close at hand, and Yang Jian is the person he fears the most here.
The Sand King was shocked, and he didn't have time to think for a moment, so he retracted all the yellow sand at the speed of lightning and flint, and gathered into a wall of sand in front of him.
It's just that he said "huh" at the same time, but the Yang Jian in front of him didn't move.
He grabbed Yang Jian with his sand hand, and actually passed by.
Phantom?
Looking at the altar again, Yang Jian had already re-pinched the trick and mastered the three immortal swords.
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth moved slightly: "Senior brother, there is really you." β
It turned out that Jiang Yi had first detonated the dazzling talisman and confused the Sand King's sight, and he took the opportunity to run behind Yang Jian.
Then he threw out the flame talisman, one was to attract the attention of the Sand King again, and the other was to light up the surroundings and find Yang Jian's shadow.
At the same time, he used the puppet technique to separate Yang Jian's phantom and rushed straight in front of the Sand King.
He expected that the Sand King would probably take back the yellow sand to save himself in that emergency situation.
In this way, the sand hand wrapped around Yang Jian's body was released.
"This time I'm not going to let the sand get close again. Yang Jian swiped in the air, "Mixed Yuan Xia Light Array!"
The red fairy sword flew up quickly, turning into a stream of red light, enveloping Yang Jian's body. The glow flowed, and with a "peng" sound, swept away all the sand around him.
The sand king glared at Jiang Yi fiercely: "I didn't expect you to be able to puppet arts, I underestimated you." β
At the same time, his hands stretched out violently and grabbed Jiang Yi, the blow was as fast as lightning.
At this moment, I only heard a voice: "Cover!"
Yang Jian's finger pointed at Jiang Yi, and the glow of the red fairy sword instantly increased several times, enveloping Jiang Yi, Peng Dashou, and Hong Jin together.
The sand hand grasped the glow and made a sound of "zi, zi", but he could no longer advance half an inch.
In the midst of the confrontation, the sand king gathered all his demonic energy into his hands.
Yang Jian was not to be outdone, chanting the trick in his mouth, concentrating his energy, and resisting the attack of the sand king with the glow of the sun.
The two sides were so deadlocked for a while, Peng Dashou clenched his long whip and said, "Brother Yang, I'm here to help you." β
However, he watched for a long time, this person is a demon, and his cultivation is quite comparable, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while, and he actually has no room for interference.
At the same time, Jiang Yi was also confused, the ebony stick in his hand had been in control for a quarter of an hour, and he hesitated and didn't make a move, for fear that he would not hit the opponent, but would help him.
And Hong Jin, who wanted to take the opportunity to run, didn't know that Fang flew out two zhang high, and was beaten back by this glow.
Not only can't this chaotic Xia light array get in from the outside, but it can't get out even if you want to get out inside.
He had no choice but to continue watching the battle in frustration, just waiting for who would win in the end and hug whose thigh.
The sand king's sand hands can stretch for miles, and the periphery is entangled in rolling yellow sand, so it is difficult for ordinary magic weapons to hurt him.
Over the years, he has done evil, hurt many living beings, and rarely met opponents.
The Yang Jian in front of him seems to be only in his twenties, but his cultivation has at least reached the fourth return to the realm of immortal law, not only in the 100,000 mountains, even if it is placed in the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent, it can be regarded as outstanding.
And he is practicing the Demon Dao, and he has also reached the fourth bloodthirsty realm, and he is tough with each other, so he is afraid that he will not be able to tell the winner for a while.
But......
The corners of his mouth raised a slight sneer, and he secretly said in his heart: I still have one last killer weapon, and when that time comes, you will definitely die.