Chapter 112: Eight Desolation Talismans
Due to Yang Hao's sudden move, he unexpectedly killed Han, and temporarily kept the water spirit that was refining the three-ring demon scorpion.
Although the urgent need has been slightly relieved, the battle in Xuanfu City is still continuing.
Although Song Yun had the upper hand, the other party was a war puppet who didn't know anything about tiredness and pain, even though the surface of his body was full of pitted depressions, the hand-to-hand battle was still a matter of victory or defeat in a short time.
On the other hand, because of Yang Hao's relationship, Han Xuan was completely red-eyed, one move and one style, ice and snow, one punch and one kick, and the snow flew.
As an old opponent, Ip Man is also unrelenting, his body turns into a murderous tiger, and the roar rises, and on his claws, it is like a real aura tiger claw, faintly stained with a little blood-colored frost.
Another ferocious collision, Han Xuan's cold ice spear pierced through Ye Man's shoulder, the blood had not yet flowed out, it had already turned into blood-red ice, and similarly, the latter's sharp tiger claws grazed the opponent's abdomen, and under the blur of flesh and blood, even a part of the red internal organs could be clearly seen.
In Yang Hao's view, such an exchange of injuries is undoubtedly Ip Man's advantage.
However, just as the ice spear pierced his shoulder, Yang Hao sensed that Ye Lingqiao's face was as pale as paper.
"Sister Ye Ling, this battle will be won by the Ye City Lord, so there is no need to panic. Yang Hao smiled slightly, because he had only gone through a big battle, and when his aura was vain, his smile was a little reluctant.
Perhaps, the reason why Yang Hao came to the rescue was that the two sides also had a pleasant and simple exchange of identity information in just a few moments.
Hearing this, Ye Ling's gaze was withdrawn from the scorching battle situation, and swept towards Yang Hao's not handsome face, and the slightly frowning willow eyebrows slowly stretched, I don't know what the reason was, but there was a sense of stability in his heart.
With the passage of time, the battle situation became clearer and clearer, and Song Yun, who was becoming more and more courageous the more he fought, under the shadow of the earthy yellow stick, his sturdy figure gradually twisted like a twisted flower, especially his chest was sunk down, as if he had been smashed by a meteor.
Ye Man's side is really like Yang Hao, as the two sides continue to exchange wounds with moves, Han Xuan can now see deep bone wounds everywhere on his body, blood is flowing wildly, although the fierce light in his eyes is undiminished, but regardless of the content of the aura and the endurance of the body, it is greatly reduced, especially in the last few moves, a few flaws have been caught, under the fierce and sharp tiger claws, the situation is simply precarious.
The situation was very good, Ye Ling was very settled, and the jade hand pulled up the slightly broken hair on his forehead, and whispered to someone.
"Inside, thank you just now. ”
Nod a little, for the battle of Ning Yuan Realm, Yang Hao naturally couldn't intervene, although the victory was in his hands, but he could only wait for it to end slowly, if he made a rash move, if he hit a move, with his own strength from the mortal realm, he was afraid that he would not be able to block the opponent's random blow.
Compared with the smoothness here, the battle between the old man of the blood skeleton and Ye Zitan was much more thrilling, and this battle was directly related to the foundation of the battle situation.
On an extremely empty platform, two figures stood in opposite corners, and in the silent air, there seemed to be two powerful forces resisting each other.
On the flat ground, there were several huge deep pits, countless thin purple lights mixed with blood, erupting into a sneering sound, and even from the sky, there was a huge crack that almost split the high platform in half, which was clear everywhere Fang Cai's unusual confrontation.
The blood skull old man's body shape remained unchanged, and he was calm and relaxed, the only thing he wanted was that the cuffs were cut off a few inches, which was relatively safe and sound. Ye Zisandalwood's state was much worse, his messy breathing, his silver hair was scattered, most of the snow-white dust was cut off, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth confirmed the fact that he was at a disadvantage in the process of fighting.
Both sides have extremely powerful divine powers, and they can both feel the results of the battle outside of this time.
Faintly, after the sound of several fierce collisions, a touch of anger rose on the corners of Blood Skull's calm mouth.
"It looks like all of your men have lost. Ye Zitan smiled indifferently, a hint of joy flashed in his slightly tired eyes, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and said with sarcasm in his words.
In fact, Ye Zitan understood that the other party did not use all his strength to attack, but he had some irresistible trends, not to talk about winning, just seeking a draw was a bit of a luxury, so now he could only use some tricks to disturb his mind to see if he could make the blood skeleton reveal some flaws.
"A bunch of useless waste!" After a sentence of dissatisfaction, the blood skull shook his head, and after glancing at Ye Zizhen, whose breath was fluctuating, he said disdainfully.
"Hmph! Do you think this kind of doll's trick will be useful to the old man? Okay, I'll take the old man's things back myself. ”
An icy temperature rose from the already dry face, and a hellish wind rose, and a blood-red cold light quickly floated above the slender body.
Under the condensation of momentum, on the ground of the high platform, there seems to be an endless sea of blood, bursts of fishy smell rise, above the sea of blood, blood waves roll out, and there is a faint figure crying and moaning.
Under this kind of oppression, in the old eyes under the silver hair, there was a touch of solemnity and heaviness, and the incredible tone Nan Nan said.
"Blood Sea Demon Skill. ”
The exercises in the five sects of the evil sect are all from the Lord of the Southern Regions - the Temple of Ten Thousand Blood, the Blood Sea Demon Skill is an extremely ferocious and powerful one, which needs to be cultivated with the soul of a human being, and the more souls sacrificed, the more powerful it is, and it is one of the few exercises that have the ability to challenge at more stages.
"I didn't expect you to have a little knowledge" There was some pride on the gloomy grimace, and after a moment, the blood light seemed to shroud everything.
In the face of this kind of ghostly exercises, one unintentional move is the death of the body, and there must be no relaxation for half a moment.
After exhaling heavily, Ye Zitan closed his hands, and all the spiritual energy in the nine veins in his body collapsed, the purple light soared, and the spiritual energy circulated, and after constantly conjuring a strange formation behind him, the huge purple crane broke out of the air, and the huge and slender crane beak seemed to be able to pierce a pull
The purple crane danced wildly, and a fierce wind blew under its deep wings, setting off a huge sea of blood into a frenzied wave.
"Kill all of you all at once. His eyes swept in a certain direction, and the old man of the blood skeleton said coldly.
The thin palm full of bloody aura waved forward, and countless unjust souls and blood water combined together, transforming into a huge sea of blood more than ten zhang, with a terrifying howling sound like nine ghosts piercing through the void and swept away.
"Clutches of the Sea of Blood"
"Purple Crane"
The purple crane and the devil's clutches collided together fiercely like Mars hitting the earth, and then, a terrifying sound like a thunderous explosion erupted.
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Song Yun and Ye Man, who had defeated their opponents with some hard work, dragged their embarrassed bodies and were greeting Yang Hao, who was standing with Ye Ling.
"Thank you Brother Yang Hao for your help. The blood on his body was pressing, and Ip Man arched his hand, and his tiger eyes were full of gratitude.
"Really, it turns out that Yang Hao, you, have such a strong combat power, I didn't expect that since you can cross the level of challenge, if you have damage, I don't know how to explain to the above. I was a little afraid that Song Yun would come over, and said worriedly.
It is true that the other party has the token of the head cabinet, and if one does not want to die here, he is afraid that he will be in trouble.
Just as Yang Hao was about to answer, suddenly, after a wild sound, not far away, what caught his eye was a purple giant crane that kept moaning, and a bloody palm filled with terrifying blood.
The two collided, and the power set off was huge, instantly lifting tall buildings from the ground, destroying and shattering everything in front of them.
After a brief silence, there was no doubt that the faces of those present were not filled with consternation.
"Yang Hao! Ready, Zihe is going to lose. In his mind, Boss Bai's solemn voice sounded.
"What are you going to prepare?" Adam's apple moved, and under such a powerful force, Yang Hao was stunned and a little incredible.
Bai Lao Dao: "The old guy is so calculating, he wants to destroy you in one breath." ”
Staring at the huge blood-colored palm, Yang Hao felt a faint feeling that he couldn't resist.
"So I don't make a move, I just use that thing. ”
"What's it?" Yang Hao said in a bit of a fog.
"Idiot! It's the fifth-order remnant talisman that came from the bamboo bar, the Eight Desolation Talisman!"