Chapter 289: Strange Aura

Tiger opened his mouth, Zhang Yang ignored it, at this time he wanted to clean up these geists, his eyes kept staring at the intelligent geist in the distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And this geist also looked at Zhang Yang, the two looked at each other, and the saber rattling.

"You're looking for death!" The spirit with a green glow spoke, and as he spoke, he saw a large number of electric arcs appear around him, and these electric arcs rushed towards Zhang Yang as soon as they appeared, and at this time, Zhang Yang also moved, he stepped out in one step, extremely fast, and the next moment he met those electric arcs.

As soon as these arcs collided with the Zhang Yang Heavenly Fire, many of the arcs were incinerated cleanly. But there are still a lot of them going towards publicity.

Seeing a lot of arcs coming towards him under the powerful temperature of the heavenly fire, Zhang Yang didn't say anything, the magic tricks in his hands changed one after another, and in an instant, a lot of sword qi flew out from his fingertips. These flying sword qi flew out towards those arcs of electricity at this moment.

"Puff puff!" A large number of electric arcs collided with the sword qi, only to see that a large number of electric arcs turned into flying ashes under the flamboyant sword qi.

These arcs were already powerful, but their power was greatly reduced by the incineration of the Heavenly Fire, and when they encountered Zhang Yang's sword qi, they had no ability to resist at all.

When the wandering spirit in the distance saw this scene, his eyes tinged with wisdom shrank slightly. Although his current power is not as strong as in front of him, it is almost as strong as the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and that arc is not something he sent out casually, but it is difficult to maintain it in Zhang Yang's hands.

He originally thought that this arc alone could kill Zhang Yang, and then he was absorbing the aura on Zhang Yang's body. But what made him a little difficult to say was that he didn't look at the strength of Jin Dan in the later stage after Zhang Yang, but he was able to ignore his own arc.

"Chirp!" I really didn't expect you to be so powerful, it seems that if I swallow you, I will be able to reach the level of a demon general, as for the general erhu, I will raise him in captivity, let him grow up to a certain time I am devouring him. The geist spoke, only to see the arcs of electricity around him turn black, and these arcs were thicker than before, I don't know how many times.

"You girl, the tiger doesn't threaten you, I'm sick meow!" Hearing the words of the wandering spirit, Huda suddenly became anxious. When he was in Zhongzhou, he was equivalent to being in captivity, and now that this wandering soul has entered and has to keep himself in captivity, he is really angry.

When the tiger came to the head, he saw that he only saw the deity. On the huge tiger's body, there were monstrous flames, and these posteriors were red all over, although the power was not as powerful as the publicity, but this was also the samadhi true fire of the Yuan Infant level. As soon as the flames appeared, a large number of geists around him died, and his huge limbs pressed down on the geyers on the other side, and for a while, more than ten heads turned into ashes.

Zhang Yang didn't pay any attention to Hu Da's actions here, but looked at the geist, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly and said, "You want to devour me, I think I devoured you." He spoke, and the Zixiao Sword appeared in his hand, and at this moment, a domineering intent emanated from him.

Under the domineering meaning of Zhang Yang, the wandering spirits in the distance became trembling. And at this time, Zhang Yang held the Zixiao Sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards the ground under his feet. I saw that the spiritual light on the Zixiao Sword continued to flicker, and the flickering spiritual light turned purple, and the sword shadow that soared in light went towards the wandering soul.

When the geist saw the scene, he didn't have the slightest carelessness, only to see that the black arcs of electricity that swirled around his body were like a demon snake, one by one detached from his illusory body. At this moment, these black arcs of lightning headed towards the shadow of the Zixiao Sword.

"Bang!" The two had just collided, only to see those black arcs wiped out by the sword shadow in an instant.

The power of the flamboyant sword shadow is also among the best among his many spells, and the overall strength has far reached the power of one blow in the middle of the Yuan Infant. Although this geist also has the power of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he is always just a geist, and there is no suitable cultivation method, and his overall strength has greatly decreased.

And his black arc is also something he has come up with over the years, but every time he casts an arc, there is also a lot of loss for him.

I saw that the black arc disappeared, and the green light on the illusory body of the wandering soul also dimmed a lot. These happened to fall in Zhang Yang's eyes, and when he saw this scene, his eyes lit up.

"Looks like you have a lot of weaknesses. Seeing that the green light on the other party's body dimmed a lot, Zhang Yang slowly spoke, and before he could speak, the Zixiao Sword in his hand came out of his hand.

The Zixiao Sword came out of his hand and burst out with a powerful light in mid-air, and under this light, it directly turned into two, two into four, and there were dozens of them in an instant. These dozens of identical Zixiao swords erupted with exactly the same power.

The next moment, dozens of purple night swords headed towards the wandering soul in the distance. Wherever the Purple Night Sword passed, the air burned under its rapid speed, and it rolled up with a monstrous momentum.

"Hmph! Mole ant, when the deity was dominant in the Metaverse, you didn't know where it was, and the cultivation was exaggerated in front of me. The spirit spoke, only to see his illusory hands raised, and his hands played different spells, which had just been played by him, and saw a sword outlined from nothingness.

"This is the most powerful emanation of the deity at the beginning, see if you can do it. "What the geist said is true, this is indeed the most powerful spell when he was still alive, but the problem is that he is dead now, although this spell can be cast by him, but the order is also greatly reduced.

"Bang!" Dozens of purple night swords collided with the sword conjured by the spirit spell, and burst into colorful colors in an instant. Then I saw that the local sword was under the Zixiao sword, and it only lasted for a moment.

"No, it can't be! Seeing this, the spirit was terrified, but at this moment, his pupils contracted slightly, and dozens of Zixiao swords were unified at this moment, directly stabbing his body.

"This is the strongest person in the Metaverse, it's really that. Under the Zixiao Sword, the spirit collapsed directly, and then turned into a large amount of aura, but these auras did not fly towards Zhang Yang but condensed together at an extremely fast speed.

When the geist reappeared, the green glow on his body was replaced by an earthy yellow. The whole person's momentum is not as good as before.

"Then I don't think you'll be able to live past my next move. Zhang Yang's eyes burst out with purple light, and the Heavenly Demon Pupil was displayed by him at this moment, and under the Heavenly Demon Pupil, he saw that there were two colors of red and orange under the earthy yellow light on this wandering soul.

And on this geist, there are also a large number of red silk threads to wrap him. He had seen this red thread a long time ago, and he didn't feel the slightest stranger to it. But at this time, Zhang Yang looked at Hu Da on the side, only to see a large amount of spiritual energy pouring into his body, and some blood-colored silk threads also appeared on his body, but these silk threads were very few.

"Tiger, don't absorb these auras, I feel that there is something wrong with these auras. Seeing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly spoke. Immediately after that, he used the Heavenly Demon Pupil to look at his body, and finally he slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

He didn't see those silk threads on him, and he thought about it carefully, maybe it was because of the Qiankun bag or his cultivation of the Dao Sutra that he didn't have those red silk threads on his body.