Chapter Seventy-Four: Ruthless
"It turned out to be a blue-eyed golden crystal beast!" Tai Xuan said in his heart, his expression was straight, and he knew that this kind of strange beast was difficult to deal with, and he should not take it lightly.
Sure enough, Yang Dezhao's sharp nails grabbed Bai Guangrui Qi fiercely.
With a "tearing" sound, the white light of the hanging hand was immediately torn open a long hole.
The nails have been polished by Yang Dezhao with Gengxin gold gas for thousands of years, and they are extremely sharp, even sharper than ordinary flying swords. It's the most powerful part of his body.
Yang Dezhao waved his hands again and again, crossing the remnants of the Dao, and in an instant, the white light of his hanging hands had been shattered. Taixuan stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the white light of Ruiqi returned to its original state.
"Ahh The white light that had just formed appeared again with a lot of gaps.
Tai Xuan frowned, dispersed the white light of his hand, his body was vertical, he jumped into the air, his mind moved, the Yuan Magnetic Jin Feng Sword flew back, hanging above his head, the sword body vibrated slightly, and constantly made a clear sound, Tai Xuan used the mana in his body, stretched out his palm and slapped Yang Dezhao and them.
A "congenital grappler" composed of vitality covered the sky and the sun, and the whistling wind fell from the sky like a mountain toppling...... If this palm print is true, in addition to Yang Dezhao's golden crystal body can be spared, Miao Zhenzhen and Feng Jiezi are afraid that they will be photographed into meat patties.
"Ahh The two of them had just been strangled by Taixuan with a flying sword, and they had already lost their courage, like frightened birds, and found that the Yuanqi big hand was fierce, which made them even more frightened.
"Don't worry, look at me!" Yang Dezhao shouted in a rough voice. He suddenly jumped up and opened his bloody mouth, and a golden cyclone flew out of his mouth. After the cyclone flew out, it snapped and scattered in all directions, turning into countless golden knives, golden swords, golden ge, and golden forks, and rushed forward with the big hand of vitality. These weapons are all formed by the energy of Gengxin, and they are extremely sharp.
"Woo woo ......" These golden swords spun and let out a sharp roar, and in an instant, the entire Yuan Qi Great Hand was crushed to pieces.
Yang Dezhao himself was still rushing towards Taixuan, like an angry bull, his front hooves raised, his eyes the size of copper bells were round, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes, full of indomitable momentum.
"Good! Courageous is commendable!" Taixuan exclaimed. Although his mouth was full of admiration, his eyes were as flat as waves, as cold as a deep pool. The movements on his hands are even more ruthless.
His body shook, "whoosh", and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come behind Yang Dezhao, stretched out his palm, and slapped it fiercely. The slender white palm suddenly emitted a crystal fluorescence like jade, wrinkled and shone in the dim night sky, and even the stars and moon in the sky were set off dim.
"Bo Bo Bo" A series of explosions, and the energy emitted by the palm of his hand was like a meteorite falling from the sky, breaking through the void and imprinting towards Yang Dezhao's back.
After Yang Dezhao appeared in his original form, he was three feet tall and five feet long, like a behemoth, not only looking much more majestic, but also increasing his defense and attack a lot, but there was an advantage and a disadvantage, and in terms of flexibility, it was much worse. Therefore, when Yang Dezhao sensed the danger, he jumped forward and tried to dodge, but the target was too big, so he was still a beat slower after all.
"Snap", Yang Dezhao was slapped on the back buttocks with a palm.
Yang Dezhao was in pain, his hind hooves were weak, and his body swayed and fell to the ground.
Taixuan's figure flashed, and he persevered to kill Yang Dezhao. Suddenly, a red silk appeared silently at his feet, like a poisonous snake suddenly bursting out of the grass, quietly wrapping around his ankle.
Taixuan's ankles shook, his toes tapped the red silk, and he jumped up with his strength, and without looking back, he knew that it was Miao Zhenzhen who attacked him. He was slightly angry in his heart, he had just let the other party go, and she dared to make a move.
"You're looking for death!" He joined his body and sword, the streamer flew, and the rainbow was shocking, and he went straight towards Miao Zhenzhen with the momentum of thunder.
Miao Zhenzhen's face was pale, she wanted to steal the chicken, but she didn't expect to lead Taixuan's anger to herself. She shook the red silk, and the red silk immediately rose and fell like a wave, and it rose up layer by layer.
After Yang Dezhao landed, he looked back and saw that Taixuan's body and sword were all shot towards Miao Zhenzhen, and he was shocked in his heart, "Miao Daoyou be careful!" Before the words fell, he flew up diagonally and chased after Taixuan.
Feng Jiezi and Yang Dezhao are now grasshoppers on a rope, one is prosperous and the other is lost, and they are not far behind, shaking the folding fan in their hands, brushing out countless silver-white Xuanguang towards Taixuan.
The hearts of the people watching the battle had already risen to their throats, and they looked nervously at the field, knowing that they were about to decide the winner......
Taixuan's spirit and spirit were united, the sword flew into the sky, and the incomparable sword light pierced the void, and with a "boom", it hit the red silk straight.
After a loud bang, the sword light flourished, and the sharp sword light rotated rapidly, and in an instant, the red silk cracked open, turning into countless red butterflies dancing in the air. The light from the wind knots is also like a broken lens shattered into countless pieces.
"Ahh
At this time, the bright sword light had come to her eyes, and at the last moment, she instinctively flashed to the left. However, the sword light also swirled, and it passed through her body with a whistling. After that, the sword light continued to shoot towards Kazetsuko.
Feng Jiezi's face changed drastically, and he waved the folding fan frantically, and an infinite amount of Xuanguang gushed out, filling the space in front of him. With a flick of his left hand, a round crystal bead flew out and went straight towards the sword light. Out of the corner of his eye, he could already see Yang Dezhao desperately rushing here, as long as he could block it for a moment, Yang Dezhao could save himself.
The corners of Taixuan's mouth hooked, and the sword light suddenly dispersed and turned into wisps, blowing like a breeze, and the balls that shot out hit the breeze, and they were powerless, and they fell short, and immediately, the sword light cut the Xuanguang into countless pieces, and in the desperate gaze of Feng Jiezi, countless sword lights shot at Feng Jiezi's body.
Suddenly, Feng Jiezi's whole body was like a broken sack, and countless blood gushed out from the wound, muttering: "Yang Daoyou...... Misunderstood my ......" tone was full of remorse, and he felt a burst of weakness, and fell down with a slump...... In a moment, his entire body was soaked in a pool of blood.
At this time, Miao Zhenzhen's delicate body, which was standing in place, suddenly burst open, and the stump and broken arm flew wildly, and the red, white and yellow fell to the ground. It turned out that she was pierced by the sword light just now, and her soul had been cut off, and her entire body was also cut into countless pieces, but because the sword light was too fast, her body did not burst immediately, until this moment, the mana and qi and blood in her whole body could no longer be suppressed, and it suddenly exploded, showing this tragic scene.
"Feng Daoyou, Miao Daoyou, you ......" Yang Dezhao stopped, feeling depressed and desperate, he hurried to hurry up after all, he was still a step too late, and he didn't save the two.
The onlookers witnessed this tragic scene, and then looked at Taixuan, who was like a killing god, Qi Qi's body shook, and the object was injured and Qiu Ming was also sad, and the whole audience was filled with a sad and silent atmosphere.
"It's all my fault!" Yang Dezhao blamed himself for a while, if it weren't for himself, Yuantong wouldn't have died. Slowly, his gaze turned to Taixuan, his eyes were full of bitter hatred and resentment, "What a ruthless Taoist, kill my Taoist friend, and swear not to rest with you." He rushed towards Taixuan like crazy, looking like he was going to die with him.
Taixuan shook his head, you need to know that when you fight, life and death are in an instant, how can you keep your hands, when you are ruthless, whether you live or die depends on your own means, if you are afraid of death, don't do it with others, since you are involved, don't complain if you are killed.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Yuanci Golden Blade Sword roared out, like a dragon outside the sky, with a clear roar, it turned into a golden rainbow and shot straight towards the crazy Yang Dezhao.
Yang Dezhao's eyes were red, he didn't mean to dodge, and rushed forward against the sword light. A look of putting life and death out of bounds. There was a chaotic sound of "stabbing lala", and countless wounds appeared around the blue-eyed golden crystal beast, but fortunately, Yang Dezhao's skin was thick and thick, although his body was full of scratches, he did not hurt his muscles and bones after all.
Taixuan's body flashed, and let go of the imposing Yang Dezhao. With a move of his hand, a purple sky divine thunder fell, and in the flash of lightning, it slashed at Yang Dezhao's body. The purple sea of thunder instantly surrounded him.
"Ah......" The scream came, Yang Dezhao flew with four hooves, and rushed out of the thunder sea in embarrassment. Although he barely broke out of the encirclement of Zixiao Divine Thunder, his whole body was scorched black, his muscles trembled, and his hooves were weak, and he was already at the end of his strong crossbow.
After a few heavy breaths, he turned sideways, turned around again and aimed at Taixuan with a sharp angle. The eyes are still vicious. But the original indomitable momentum has obviously dropped a lot.
"Still haven't you given up?" Tai Xuan's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and he summoned a divine thunder again, and in an instant, the purple thunder submerged Yang Dezhao again.
A miserable scream continued to come out from the thunder sea, making the hearts of the onlookers feel like falling into an ice cellar.
Seeing Yang Dezhao's tragic situation, they couldn't bear it, after all, some people couldn't see it, a tall monster with a golden hair on his face stood up and shouted at Taixuan: "That's enough! You have already killed so many people, are you still not satisfied, why do you have to kill them all?"
Tai Xuan stood in the air, condescending, looking at the golden retriever monster coldly.
The golden retriever looked at Taixuan without fear.
Tai Xuan snorted lightly, turned his head, and looked at Yang Dezhao, who was still struggling in the sea of thunder.
Does he disdain to talk to himself?
A sense of shame of being ignored came to my heart, and my face turned red. You're very powerful, but with so many of us together, can you stop it?