Chapter Ninety-One: Breaking the Technique

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This breath is not unfamiliar to Fang Yang.

It's clearly ......

Sorcery Spirits!

This breath is also possessed by the dragon snake and the rune demon bear.

And, it's more intense.

Previously, Fang Yang thought that the person who performed such a killing move should be the culprit in the depths of the Emerald Spirit Sea and the fierce battle with the Spirit Ghost Clan. I never thought that it was actually done by this gray shadow old man!

Obviously, the demeanor of any seniors before the Gray Shadow Su is all false.

In fact, it was this Gray Shadow Elder who couldn't kill Fang Yang, so he had to do so.

"Hmph, do you want to play with me between applause?" Fang Yang's heart surged with murderous intent.

For this gray shadow old man, he also has murderous intentions.

It is true that the existence of this gray shadow is suspected to be an old man, and he is definitely on the foundation of connections, and he is not far from Jin Dan, and he is definitely not a big master, and he is definitely not alone.

However, the gray shadow is even a little out of control of the projection, which shows that the trouble encountered must be not small, and Fang Yang is also afraid here. Otherwise, he would not be encompassing and wanted to deceive Fang Yang away.

If Fang Yang was to go into battle, it would inevitably make the situation of this gray shadow old man even more worrying.

A straw crushes a cow!

A straw, of course, can't crush the cow, but even if it's just a light straw, under the constant increase, there will be a straw after all, which will break through the limit of the weight of the ox on the basis of the previous straw in one fell swoop, and exhaust it to death.

Fang Yang is happy to make this straw!

Provided, of course......

He was able to avoid this 10,000-strong talisman without any problems!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound reverberated and deafened, and all of them surged towards Fang Yang.

It is true that these spell creatures are all mutilated, and even if they are complete, they are much inferior to the dragon snake and the rune demon bear. Under the mutilation, it is even more unbearable.

But......

But it is better to have a great number.

Thousands of magical beings, even if they are mutilated, can be blasted under the explosion, and the destructive power born is enough to blast any master of the peak of human network refining qi into countless fragments, and even ...... Powder!

Moreover, the gray shadow's hand of ten thousand fu kills is besieged from all directions. Although Fang Yang's Phantom Technique was sharp, it was impossible to use it.

If he continues like this, he will collide head-on with this untold force of destruction.

Although Fang Yang is conceited, he is not arrogant, on the contrary, he is very self-aware. The power of this 10,000 talisman is terrifying, if he is hard to shake, he has little chance of winning, and even if he wins, it will not be beneficial, but it will cause himself to be damaged again, and he will lose the opportunity in the battle for the treasure of inheritance.

Even, surrounded by strong enemies, there is also the danger of falling.

Dodge is the best choice.

But at the moment, he can't avoid it.

"Boom!" Seeing the remnants of these many magic creatures crashing in, Fang Yang was anxious, but he still had a trace of calm. In the sea of knowledge, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared.

Pregnant!

"Buzz ......" Fang Yang flipped it casually, and a thick pile of spirit talismans appeared, and under its stimulus, all of them ejected out, with different routes.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One after another, the earth-based spiritual magic burst into power.

These many spirit runes were all paid by Fang Yang from many scattered cultivation places, and their power was far inferior to that refined by the Mountain Lord, but no matter what, this was a spirit rune after all.

Although the spiritual technique that erupted, the power could only be regarded as the peak of the third layer of qi refining, or the peak level of the sixth layer of qi refining. But Fang Yang threw them out, not expecting them to be able to destroy the remnants of this magic creature, but for another purpose.

Block!

Fang Yang's move was to use the Mortal Vein Spirit Rune to block the remnants of the magic creatures.

Of course, this kind of blocking, due to the huge disparity in strength, is very powerless, just like a mantis arm as a car. But what Fang Yang wanted, it was only slightly blocked.

That's all, that's enough!

One after another, the spiritual spells slammed into the pieces of wreckage.

The power of spiritual magic is not weak, but compared to the wreckage that contains a trace of human power, it is not worth mentioning. This kind of bombardment only caused a slight blow to the wreckage.

This pause is imperceptible.

Then, he bombarded Fang Yang fiercely again.

"Boom!" Fang Yang was here, but he was already one step ahead of the many wreckage, so he took the lead.

With the black blood murder knife in hand, more than a dozen knives were slashed in an instant.

The direction of the cut is not the same.

It's all a dream!

The power of this knife is not complete! Because Fang Yang is here, he only asks for one word - fast!

In a single thought, sixteen knives were blasted.

This speed is really not slow.

"Boom!" The power of the dream knife acted fiercely on the wreckage, and suddenly, when the spell runes in the wreckage were disordered, they suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In a single thought, sixteen pieces of wreckage exploded, and the power of destruction spread violently, affecting other wreckage. There were even some of them, at that line, who went straight up the black blood murder knife and bombarded Fang Yang fiercely.

Although the contact between the black blood murder knife and this wreckage was shorter than the gap between the white horse, and the destructive power that spread to the blade was not much, but the sixteen waves of destructive power were endless, and the damage caused to Fang Yang was not small.

Fang Yang's right arm holding the knife had already been rushed into by the sixteen destructive forces. Although Fang Yang, who had been on guard for a long time, had already summoned up his spiritual power and evil veins to meet them for the first time, but when they collided with each other, they also damaged the meridians. For a time, the combat power that the right arm could exert was reduced a lot, and it could only be used less than seventy percent.

The explosion of the wreckage was not the result of Fang Yang's wave of slashing, but just a beginning. The spread of the power of destruction spread to other wreckage, causing many wreckage to explode spontaneously.

This kind of self-detonation, because not all the wreckage exploded at the same time in an instant, because the destructive force between each other collided extremely violently, and the internal friction was very large.

But the final condensation of the whirlpool of destruction should not be underestimated.

"Boom!" The destruction vortex slammed hard, and it rolled directly towards Fang Yang.

Before the "Hum ......" encountered the gray shadow, Fang Yang had swallowed a lot of healing elixirs in advance, sealed them with spiritual power, and kept them for later use. At this moment, as soon as I thought of it, all of a sudden, the elixir melted, and the power of the elixir traveled through the limbs, and finally, it focused on the right arm, and quickly repaired it.

With this, the black blood murder knife has been handed over to the right hand.

Fang Yang thought about it and slashed again.

Resist the wind!

Wings of Black Blood!

The two are cast together, Fang Yang is in mid-air, like a flexible and changeable big bat, the knife rises and falls, and the antelope hangs its horns, without a trace. In an instant, sixteen more knives were slashed out.

In all directions, wreckage was hit and exploded.

Then, the power of destruction collided, and it also condensed into a vortex of destruction, which also rolled towards Fang Yang.

One after the other, Fang Yang avoided everything.

The two waves of active slashing in succession had already lowered the power of this ten thousand talismans by one level. This point, even if the foundation building master comes, most of them will not be able to do it.