Ji Danhuang leaned his back against the trunk of the tree and watched in astonishment as the purple tornado that soared into the sky dispersed, revealing the flamboyant shadow inside. At this moment, Zhang Yang was curled up on the ground in pain, his body still twitching slightly, but he could imagine how much pain the previous transformation had brought him.

The hoarse and suppressed weird giggles, like a trapped beast in a cage, struggled between Zhang Yang's throats, and people felt uncomfortable when they heard it. Suddenly, the iron-locked cage was torn to pieces, and wild laughter burst through the sky. Zhang Yang raised his head suddenly, his eyes had turned into a shocking purple red, and his facial features, which were originally quite handsome, were distorted into a hideous one.

Ji Danhuang's gaze moved down slightly, landing on Zhang Yang's right wrist. There, the blood-dripping wound was gone, and there was a purple streamer, condensed into a purple palm. The purple palm was slightly clenched, and in an instant, it changed form and condensed into a purple sharp long knife, flashing with bloodthirsty brilliance.

Seeing this scene, the word "parasitic beast" suddenly appeared in Ji Danhuang's mind. At this moment, Zhang Yang, just like the protagonist in the anime, Izumi Shinichi, can turn his right hand into a blade at any time. It's just that the difference is that the parasitic on Izumi Shinichi's right hand is a parasitic beast with independent thoughts, Xiaoyou, and Zhang Yang's right palm...... It's more like a weapon in his blood.

Zhang Yang raised his right arm lightly, a hint of evil flashed in his purple eyes, and he muttered: "This thing, it's really easy to use! This time, I shouldn't be afraid of those two swords." Purple eyes turned, and his gaze fell on Ji Danhuang's body.

With that pair of bewitching purple eyes, Ji Danhuang shuddered, and only felt a strong sense of oppression. At this moment, Zhang Yang's strength has skyrocketed several times, making him a little uncertain, what is this person's strength now.

"Shh

Zhang Yang grinned, the purple mist exploded under his feet, and the whole person shot towards Ji Danhuang like a cannonball. Ji Danhuang hurriedly raised his sword to fight, and in the sound of the blade fighting, a sharp thorn suddenly appeared from the strange blade, stabbing straight at Ji Danhuang's eyebrows.

Ji Danhuang was suddenly shocked, hurriedly raised his head to dodge, and at the same time pushed his arms hard and pushed Zhang Yang straight out.

At this time, the knife that grows on Zhang Yang's right wrist can change shape at any time. With such an unpredictable attack, he can't grasp its offensive law at all, and the dodge can only rely on luck!

"Hahahahaha......"

Zhang Yang proudly raised his right arm, and the purple blade on his wrist kept changing shapes, condensing into various strange-shaped blades. Looking at his new palm that changes freely, Zhang Yang laughed wildly: "Egg yolk, what if you cultivate immortals? It's not a waste! If you want to beat me, there is no door!" With a flick of his right wrist, he turned into a monotonous purple single knife, and slashed towards Ji Danhuang casually.

After seeing the changes of this Qimen blade, where did Ji Danhuang dare to be careless! Even if what he saw in his eyes was only the most ordinary single knife, he didn't dare to resist it as an ordinary single knife. Who knows if this thing will turn into a meteor hammer, mace, or even a bizarre spike or something like that!

The change in this thing will only surprise you!

As expected, when the single knife attacked in front of him, a dozen dagger-like spikes stretched out from the blade with a "whoosh", piercing straight at Ji Danhuang's face. At the same time, where he raised his wrist, a rope dart was also split, and a poisonous snake turned out in a circle, piercing straight towards Ji Danhuang's heart.

There are spikes in front and rope darts in the back, the left side is blocked by a purple light rope, and the right side is blocked by Zhang Yang's left arm, which side of the dodge will not work. When Ji Danhuang was shocked, he suddenly rolled down to the side, and Zhang Yang's right wrist suddenly gave birth to countless rope darts, stabbing towards Ji Danhuang's head and face.

"Whoosh!"

Ji Danhuang rolled out dozens of meters one after another, only then did he get rid of Zhang Yang's pursuit, and he complained again and again in his heart. He really didn't expect that Zhang Yang still kept such a strong treasure!

Before Ji Danhuang could take a breath, Zhang Yang's next round of attacks was already in front of him. In the middle of the Talisman Nine Dragons, it condensed into a solid shield in front of Ji Danhuang, biting Zhang Yang's attack. Ji Danhuang took advantage of this opportunity to put away the sword in his right hand, put on the dragon finger gloves, and the Mo Evil Sword in his left hand shook, and the Eight Desolations Demon Sword Formation roared out, attacking Zhang Yang from all directions.

Zhang Yang, who was attacking happily, suddenly saw a large piece of lightsaber stabbing at him like crazy, and hurriedly waved his right arm, turning the rope dart into a spherical shield, protecting himself in the center. "Jingle bell" was crisp, and the lightsabers fell to the ground.

Zhang raised his brows and frowned, secretly saying that he had forgotten that Ji Danhuang still had such a trick, so he was not injured by him. When he looked up again, he found that Ji Danhuang was no longer in front of him.

Well?

Zhang Yang was shocked, and when he hurriedly turned around, he saw Ji Danhuang, who was wearing blue dragon finger gloves, poking his purple shield with a claw full of anger.

The dragon roared, and Ji Danhuang's five-finger fingertips suddenly burst out with a fierce blue dragon shadow, biting fiercely at the purple shield. Ji Danhuang shouted violently, grabbed his five fingers fiercely, and actually grabbed five holes on the purple shield.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this. This purple shield is made from the condensation of true demonic remnants!

How is this possible!

How did Zhang Yang know that the dragon finger gloves that Ji Danhuang was wearing on his hands were made of dragon god nails containing the power of the true god, which was just right to compete with the shield condensed by the power of the true demon. In addition, Ji Danhuang was already used to using this dragon finger glove, but Zhang Yang had just fused the true demon qi, and his proficiency was far from the same, so he was naturally attacked by Ji Danhuang's shield.

With one successful move, Ji Danhuang wanted to urge the True Qi to continue the pursuit, but he was shocked to find that the dantian was empty, and the True Qi didn't know where it went! Looking at the body again, the Nine Dragons still existed, but the nine body protection dragon shadows were much bigger than usual, how strange they were.

There was no true qi in the dantian, and Ji Danhuang naturally didn't dare to attack rashly, so he hurriedly withdrew and retreated. After carefully examining the condition of the true qi in his body, he found that most of the true qi had already penetrated through his body and appeared around him in a protective posture. In the body, only a small part of the true qi remained in the meridians.

What's going on!

Ji Danhuang tried to mobilize the true qi condensed around his body, and found that he could still use it for himself, so he relaxed a little. It's just that this strange situation makes him feel extremely frightened, and he always feels as if something big is about to happen.

Ji Danhuang, who had been indulging in the bitter battle, never noticed that the night sky above him was shrouded in rolling thick clouds at this moment. Starlight, long gone!