Chapter 68: Sword Ghost, Inhuman
"I want your life!" Yin Tianfang's eyes were red as blood, staring at the young man who had just arrived opposite, his eyes flashing with crazy killing intent.
"Boom!" A powerful momentum surged out from his body, and the white spiritual power turned black, exuding an icy aura. The void shook, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was boiling, and Yin Tianfang, who was in grief, actually broke through to the sixth layer of condensation at this moment.
The black hair on his head turned into a snow-white at this moment, flying in the air, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, Yin Tianfang's body swept out violently, and went straight to the culprit.
"Hmph, at the end of the strong crossbow, even if you break through to the sixth layer of condensation at this time, it is useless!" Facing Yin Tianfang, who had broken through to the sixth layer of condensation, this young man was not afraid at all. Because he is also the sixth level of condensation. Moreover, his strength is at its peak.
"Yanlong Jue!" "Yanlong Jue!" pinched his hands, the sound of the dragon's groan sounded, a huge fire dragon, exuding a scorching aura, Tongling-like eyes stared at Yin Tianfang, and rushed towards Yin Tianfang.
"Bang!" raised his hand and clenched his fist, black energy wrapped his fist, and with a brutal punch, he smashed into the fire dragon. There is not the slightest fancy, there is just a kind of domineering power to the extreme. The huge fire dragon, under Yin Tianfang's punch, exploded with a bang, and sparks flew and fell around, igniting the surrounding trees.
Yin Tianfang's expression was as cold as ice, and his speed did not decrease, and he rushed towards the other party.
"How is that possible?" the young man on the other side suddenly changed his complexion. His eyes were filled with horror. A monk is not a demon beast, how can he have such a powerful body. Even though with the improvement of the cultivation realm, the physical body is nourished by spiritual power, it is impossible to be so strong.
But at this moment, Yin Tianfang, who was haunted by black energy, had reached an unbelievable level in physical strength.
"Die!"
Just when this person was shocked, Yin Tianfang had already come to him and smashed him with a brutal punch. This person was shocked, his hands pinched, and a curtain of light condensed in front of him.
"Bang!" A fierce and domineering punch slammed into the light curtain, which was instantly covered with cracks, and then exploded.
However, it also gave the man plenty of time to retreat.
"Senior Brother Zhao, don't be afraid, I'll help you!" Another young man also rushed over, and the long sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and the sword qi in the sky was surging vertically and horizontally, enveloping Yin Tianfang in it.
"Get out!" Yin Tianfang turned around suddenly, raised his hand and shook it suddenly, and the sword qi in the sky disappeared in an instant. The gravitational technique has already been used in Yin Tianfang's hands. At this time, after the realm had reached the sixth layer of condensation, the power of the gravitational technique was even greater.
"Slash!" A sword light that seemed to be a substantial version passed through the air and slashed towards Yin Tianfang's head.
At the same time, the young man surnamed Zhao also made a move, the long sword in his hand galloped away, his hands pinched, and on the sword body, he was surrounded by a stream of thunder and lightning, and went straight to Yin Tianfang.
Raising his hand and patting the storage bag, a long sword flew out, Yin Tianfang grabbed the long sword, and with a touch of the sword body, black flames suddenly rose above the sword body.
"Go!" The long sword carried black flames and rushed towards the flying sword of the man surnamed Zhao.
"Bell!" The two long swords collided in the air, sparks splashed, black flames and thunder and lightning were entangled, and finally exploded suddenly, and the terrifying explosion force made the two flying swords explode instantly.
At the same time, Yin Tianfang's figure flashed, dodging the sword, between the white hair flying, Yin Tianfang looked up to the sky and roared, more black mist poured out from his body, and the momentum emanating from his body became even stronger. A powerful aura agitated, forming a wind whirlwind around him.
A palm slammed out, and a huge black palm, exuding powerful fluctuations, slapped towards the man surnamed Zhao. The man's face changed drastically, and in the face of the pitch-black palm print, he felt a hair in his heart. The soles of his feet stepped on the ground and stepped back without hesitation.
However, the black palm print followed him like a shadow, extremely fast, and the strong pressure made a bad feeling rise in the heart of the man surnamed Zhao.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, a yellow rune paper appeared in front of him, pinching the mantra with both hands, chanting the mantra in a low voice, and the yellow rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, forming a barrier in front of it.
"Boom!" the black palm print slammed against the barrier, and the barrier shattered in an instant.
"Go!" The face of the young man surnamed Zhao changed again, patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip, sacrificed the jade slip, pinched the trick with both hands, and above the jade slip, a figure emerged, raised his hand and waved, the black palm print was slightly stunned, and then burst open.
"Click!" On top of the jade slip, a crack suddenly appeared, the phantom disappeared, and the jade slip returned to the hands of the young man surnamed Zhao. The young man surnamed Zhao put the jade slip back into the storage bag with a painful face. This jade slip was obtained from a cave when he went out to practice.
This jade slip has extremely strong defense, but it is a consumable, and if you use it once, there will be an extra rift on it, and you can only use it three times at most.
Although the flesh hurts, it is not necessary to live and die, let alone when. Blocking the blow that made his soul sudden, the young man surnamed Zhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Yin Tianfang, who was pale.
"I see how long you can hold out, junior brother, let's shoot together and kill him!" said the young man surnamed Zhao to another young man. As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a small silver sword was strong in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge long sword, exuding a powerful aura, and slashed towards Yin Tianfang.
At the same time, another young man also made a move, and a large black seal shot out, rose into the air, skyrocketed to the size of several zhang, and suppressed Yin Tianfang.
Under this pitch-black seal, Yin Tianfang seemed to be mired in a quagmire, and his movements became sluggish. The Great Seal was suppressed, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen.
At this time, the giant sword passed through the air, cut directly in, and slashed at Yin Tianfang's head. A smile appeared on the faces of the two young men. In their opinion, this time, Yin Tianfang will definitely die.
"Let's use the best of the best. Boy, you die without regrets. The young man surnamed Zhao said with a sneer. But at this moment, a brilliant sword light pierced the void and slammed into the pitch-black seal.
"Ding!" The black big seal was knocked out in an instant, and Yin Tianfang, who was like a quagmire, regained his freedom in his body, and his figure flashed, quickly avoiding the giant sword.
"Boom!" the giant sword descended, and suddenly, a deep crack appeared in the ground.
"Who?"
"Under the sword ghost, it's inhuman!" The sword light converged, slowly fell, and a figure stood on top of the long sword, carrying a wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said casually.