Chapter 142: Escape (I)
The collision between the two was not very powerful, but it was thrilling, if it wasn't for the life-and-death situation, Yang Ming would not have chosen this adventurous way.
However, then again, it was not easy for Yang Ming to be able to force a Great Consummation of the Tongmai Realm to this point with the strength of the middle stage of the Tongmai Realm.
You must know that the strength of this black shadow is enough to crush any late stage of the Tongmai Realm, but unfortunately it has been repeatedly suppressed in Yang Ming's hands, of course, if he hadn't been caught off guard, maybe Yang Ming would have been slashed to death by someone else.
In the dark night, the two figures were constantly staggered, with the black iron sword in hand, Yang Ming's strength increased greatly, and the offensive became extremely fierce.
Although Yang Ming had used the five-style basic sword technique from beginning to end, this set of basic sword techniques in his hands was as if he had a soul, constantly attacking the weak position of the black shadow, and its angle was extremely tricky.
Under such an attack, the black shadow felt extremely aggrieved, obviously the opponent's swordsmanship was very clumsy, but when the latter attacked, he actually had a feeling that he could not avoid it.
This kind of swordsmanship that made him aggrieved, although it was not enough to make him injured, it suppressed him to death, and he had almost no power to fight back.
The black shadow knew very well in his heart that if it wasn't for his own suppression in the realm, he might have died under the other party's sword long ago.
"What kind of sect is this person, and his foundation is so strong?"
Looking at the attack like a storm, a deep fear and horror emerged in the heart of the black shadow, and at the same time, it also carried a thick killing intention, judging from today's shot, the other party is absolutely inseparable from the destruction of the rudder of the Divine Cult, so it seems that the other party is obviously the enemy of the Divine Cult, if such a terrible enemy is allowed to grow, it will definitely be a nightmare for the Divine Cult.
Therefore, the black shadow suddenly secretly made up his mind that he must completely kill this person who was hostile to the Divine Cult, so as not to leave a future trouble for the Divine Cult.
In the eyes of believers like him, the interests of the Divine Religion are above all else, and once they discover the potential danger of the Divine Religion, they will not hesitate to get rid of it, even if they are willing to pay for their own lives.
The black shadow pushed more than a dozen steps in a row, took a deep breath, and suddenly burst into a loud shout, and its body was like an arrow off the string, and it catapulted out.
The body smashed into the air and crossed a strange arc, and rushed directly towards Yang Ming, who had a cold face.
When the black shadow looked at Yang Ming who was getting closer and closer, a hideous smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the latter's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
With a hideous smile, the internal force of the black shadow quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and a dragon groan resounded like nothing.
Hearing this strange voice, Yang Ming's face changed drastically, and this voice felt very, very familiar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Not good!"
Feeling the strong strength in his palm, Yang Ming seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help but gasp in his heart, he finally remembered where he had heard this strange voice.
Last time, he and the Poison Dragon Sect were intercepted, and the poisonous dragon palm used by the leading old man was also this voice, the huge palm, Yang Ming still vividly remembers it now, if it weren't for the overwhelming strength of the Killing Sect, the general Tongqi Realm would not be able to take this palm at all, it can be seen how powerful this palm is.
"Damn, how can this guy poison the dragon palm?" Yang Ming gritted his teeth viciously, his heart was full of helplessness, but he didn't give up, as long as it wasn't until the last moment, he would definitely not accept his fate, because he knew in his heart that once he accepted his fate, it would mean death.
The Poison Dragon Sect, a second-rate martial arts, is very powerful, as long as the dantian is also opened up, it can be inferred that the strength of this black shadow is definitely above the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, and only when it reaches this realm can it open up the dantian and condense the gangqi.
Yang Ming took a deep breath of cool air, forced himself to calm down, his eyes narrowed slightly, he felt the strong energy that was coming, and slowly exhaled a breath, and the internal force in the veins surged violently, forming a strange route.
"Nine Swords of the Lonely Mountain!"
With a cold snort in his heart, Yang Ming's momentum suddenly changed, like a lonely mountain, giving people a very thick feeling, the first feeling of this swordsmanship is that it can be attacked and defended, which is also the reason why Yang Ming chose to buy it in order to buy it.
The Nine Swords of the Lonely Mountain, a third-rate martial arts, although the power is not bad, but it is not on the table, but it is very suitable for Yang Ming to use, because the Nine Swords of the Lonely Mountain will have an extraordinary effect with the internal force and sword momentum of the Nine Swords of the Lonely Mountain.
As Yang Ming's momentum changed, the black iron sword carried a heavy momentum and crushed towards the black shadow.
"Bang!"
The black iron sword slashed through the thick figure in the air, and an invisible energy suddenly exploded, hitting the rushing black shadow fiercely.
The two powerful energies collided together, and the huge force coming from the black iron sword made Yang Ming's body shake, and his body quickly fell backwards.
"Humph!"
Under this powerful impact, there was a burst of sullenness in his chest, and Yang Ming suddenly snorted in his nose, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.
At this time, looking at the black shadow, it only staggered back a few steps, and was not affected by the impact.
"Damn, I'm really overconfident this time!"
Yang Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, the gap between the two realms is like an insurmountable gap, which is not something that can be made up by the foundation at all, just now he was able to suppress the black shadow everywhere, it was because he took the lead, and now, this opportunity has gradually disappeared, and next, it should be the time for the black shadow to counterattack.
"Tell me who you are, and this seat can spare your life!"
The black shadow walked towards Yang Ming step by step, and the gaze that looked at Yang Ming was full of coldness, without a trace of emotion, as if looking at a dead man.
Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but sneer in his heart, this black shadow treated him as a three-year-old child, in this case, even if Yang Ming reported his identity, the black shadow would definitely not let him go.
Seeing that Yang Ming was silent, the black shadow seemed to have lost his patience, and snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, then you should die!"
When the words fell, the black shadow resounded with the sound of a dragon's groan, and once again launched an attack on Yang Ming, this time, the black shadow used all his strength, as if he was going to kill Yang Ming with one blow.
Looking at the menacing black shadow, Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and after a while, he gritted his teeth viciously and made an extremely bold decision in his heart.
If this idea can be seen, Yang Ming has a certain degree of certainty to escape from this place, if he fails, he will really die.
"No matter, take a gamble!"