Chapter 383: The Writing

"Bastard!"

King Bian Cheng gritted his teeth, his hair dancing with the wind, covering half of his cheeks, but the anger in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

"Wearing a mask all day long, I thought you were ugly and couldn't see people, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Su Yang was relaxed on the surface and said sarcastically.

But his face was very pale, and the blow just now consumed all his internal breath, and now he was like a wasted person.

It feels as if the body is being hollowed out.

I didn't expect that even if this was the case, it only shattered King Bian Cheng's mask, which was simply a smile on the surface, and a ...... in my heart

"Take me and don't die, so far, you're the first. The double swords were returned to the sheath, and King Bian Cheng touched his face, which seemed to be filled with Su Yang's sword intent.

Although it is not so ugly as Su Yang said, King Bian Cheng's face seems to have been burned by fire, which is extremely terrifying.

The left half of his face is almost invisible, but the other half of his face is intact, and he looks very white, as if he is a handsome guy.

It's just that now he looks a little hideous, his heart is full of aggrieved anger, and his flaws are exposed in front of people, which makes him angry and ashamed.

"It's just a pity, it's a point short after all. ”

As soon as the words fell, his body suddenly slammed into Su Yang's body like a mountain wall.

Bang!

A low voice sounded under the night sky, and Su Yang's body was directly forcibly shocked and flew backwards, and when his figure just flew up, the cold light on the fingertips of King Bian Cheng immediately roared, turning into a little bit of cold light, and shot away at Su Yang's eyes, throat, heart and other fatal points.

In mid-air, Su Yang tried his best to twist his body and avoid the vital point, but his arms and shoulders, and even his abdomen, were pierced by a cold man, and the blood flowed like a stream.

In this fight, King Bian Cheng had the absolute upper hand, and basically except for the broken mask, he was unscathed.

But Su Yang was exhausted and covered in blood.

Even if it is only a slight gap in cultivation, it can show overwhelming power in battle.

"Just a piece of garbage, do you really think you can go to heaven?" Bian Cheng Wang kicked out, and Su Yang's figure flew up again, and with a terrible scream, he slammed into the wall and fell to the ground.

King Bian Cheng pressed forward step by step, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he grabbed Su Yang's neck tightly, lifted him up, and sneered: "Wasn't it arrogant just now, now continue to resist?"

Su Yang clasped King Bian Cheng's wrist tightly with both hands, his face was bloodshot, but he couldn't say a word.

"Rubbish!" King Bian Cheng shouted angrily, slamming it against the wall, and with a muffled bang, the entire wall was smashed into a large hole.

King Bian Cheng kept moving, and smashed it violently, causing Su Yang's head to bleed and languid.

"Ahem!"

Blood splattered out, falling on his face, body, everywhere, Su Yang was like a doll, humiliated and beaten by King Bian Cheng at will.

As if discarding garbage, let go of Su Yang, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

King Bian Cheng took a sip and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be so weak, it's really boring." ”

Su Yang struggled to turn over, lay on his back on the ground, pursed his lips and chuckled, but blood gushed out of his mouth again.

"You still laugh so far?"

King Bian Cheng was angry in his heart, and slammed his foot on Su Yang's chest, directly causing his chest to sink down, and blood spurted out of his mouth in a desperate manner.

Su Yang screamed, his eyes widened, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

"It's boring, I'll kill you now. King Bian Cheng shook his head, and the cold light condensed in his palm, and he wanted to slap it with one palm.

But the strong wind howled in the air, and a black shadow attacked, it was the Flying Immortal Shadow Mantis.

However, King Bian Cheng's face did not change, and he slapped it with a palm.

The Flying Immortal Shadow Mantis flew out at a faster speed, lying directly on the ground and not moving.

With a flash of inspiration, he disappeared and returned to Su Yang's body.

King Bian Cheng was slightly surprised when he saw this scene, but he didn't say anything, and pulled out a wolf tooth knife and aimed it at Su Yang's eyebrows.

"Goodbye, waste. ”

At the moment when the tip of the knife pierced Su Yang's skin, a cloud of blood qi surged madly in his body, and Su Yang's half-open eyes suddenly revealed a trace of essence.

"What?" Bian Cheng Wang Fei retreated, looking at this scene with a look of surprise on his face.

As if someone was supporting Su Yang's back, he stood up straight from the ground.

At this moment, he seemed to be swept away from exhaustion, and the serious injury did not affect him in the slightest.

When his eyes opened, there seemed to be a blood dragon hovering in his eyeballs, and his blood was boiling all over his body.

"Now, it's my turn. ”

As soon as Su Yang stretched out his hand, the Bitian Sword trembled, and instantly returned to his hand.

"What did you do?" King Bian Cheng looked shocked, he was about to die just now, why did he suddenly come back to life with full blood?

Su Yang didn't mean to deal with King Bian Cheng at all, and with a flip of his right hand, the Blue Sky Sword was included in the box of all things, but it was the empty pen of the White Feather Immortal that appeared again.

Looking ahead, the tip of the pen flicked lightly, drawing a semicircle, and as the various lines of his pen emerged, the spiritual breath of heaven and earth was drumming.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

It seems that there is a spiritual net under the hood of King Bian Cheng, and there is not a trace of gap in all directions.

In the midst of it, King Bian Cheng's face was gloomy, his two knives came out of their sheaths, and he slashed out towards the spiritual net in front of him.

However, as if there was a rebound force, the knife qi slashed on it, and it bounced back.

At this moment, King Bian Cheng's face changed greatly.

Wonderful pen flowers, cover the whole world!

"Boom!"

A crisp word burst out of Su Yang's mouth, and a terrifying scene happened.

The spirit net squeezed inward, and the entire Langyan Fort became a place of ruins in an instant, and at a glance, it seemed to have experienced a sandstorm, forming a desert within a radius of ten miles.

Su Yang stood in the center, as if he had not been affected in any way, standing against the wind, maintaining the movement of the pen, silent.

And three meters opposite him, a huge crater with a diameter of hundreds of meters emerged, the underground was dark and secluded, and the lightning was horizontal, and it was bottomless.

There was lightning and thunder in the night sky, and the rain was still at this moment, more like it had been evaporated, and then, instead of the rain, it was goose feather snow.

fluttering, falling on Su Yang's hair, and disappeared in an instant.

The whole picture was very silent, Su Yang was like a sculpture, motionless, his eyes were always staring at the huge pit.

Slowly, a figure rose up.

It fell on the other side of the giant crater, hundreds of meters away from Su Yang.

King Bian Cheng was covered in blood, his clothes were broken, and a blood vessel in one leg burst, and he drooped down and knelt on one knee, his eyes full of fear.

"Impossible...... How can you possibly have so much power?!"

King Bian Cheng didn't understand, he was obviously able to kill the other party easily just now, but in the blink of an eye, the situation changed.

What happened to Su Yang that made him have such a big change.

Su Yang's eyes were silent and silent, as if they were empty, but they gave him a feeling of being trapped in the Nine Hells, and he shuddered.