Yanyu is Xiao Yang's spiritual skill in the Heishui river. It can transform into a fiery zone of fire, which can make the opponent fall into the scorching and greatly weaken his state. However, his own spirit beast can continuously draw fire power from the Yanyu.
Although the effect of this magic was very strong, it also consumed a lot of spiritual power. When he was in the Heishui River, Xiao Yang just exerted less than a breath, and his spiritual power was almost cleaned up.
"I'll see how long you can hold on." Mo Gang's face was heavy, and the voice in his mouth contained a strong sense of killing: "giant base image, spiral blade column!"
With one blow, the red flame burst open, and the giant base like the spiritual power in the body surged rapidly, converging on the hands, and the silver energy churned endlessly.
"Pa!"
The giant base was like two palms together, and suddenly separated. In the twinkling of silver light, a rotating silver column condensed out. At the edge of the column, a sharp silver blade suddenly stretched out. With the rotation of the column, it spun wildly, just like the surrounding streamer.
Looking at the rotating blade post, Lu Shuang behind the rock felt numb. Once, a nine step night wing carving, which had entered blackscale town by mistake, was twisted into a blood mist by this magical skill.
You can imagine how powerful the spiral blade column of the giant base statue is.
"With my current strength, I can use the Yan area with two interest time at most, but it's enough." Xiao Yang murmured in a low voice. The temperature in his palm was so hot that the air around him was slightly distorted.
Red flame and Xiao Yang have the same mind. Naturally they know what to do, so they light their heads, step forward with the soles of their feet, and two purple fire thorn rings condense in front of their bodies and rotate at high speed.
At this moment, the giant Lei statue also waved its hand, and the silver spiral blade suddenly roared out. With the sound of the wind, it plowed the hard ground into a deep gully.
"Woo
With a low sound of red flame, two rings of fire spurs fly out. The blazing air makes the fallen leaves in the air instantly burn to ashes and scatter with the wind.
"Burning area!" In Xiao Yang's eyes, there was a flash of light. In the roar, a fire zone with the size of ten Zhang suddenly spread out with the clapping of his palm. The flames rose on the ground like burning.
Drawn into the flame zone, on the silver spiral blade post, there was a little flame rising. The speed of rotation was inadvertently reduced. Although it is not obvious, it can be roughly observed from the speed of the land being torn.
And the purple fire on the two flying fire rings is more intense. Immediately, it merges with a clang sound, and the breath rises. A purple light emerges around the fire ring, and rotates rapidly with the rotation of the fire ring.
A moment later, the double ring fire thorn ring, together with the spiral blade column, heavy bombardment together.
"Boom!"
The huge sound of the explosion made the surrounding trees tremble, and the leaves fell. Before they fell to the ground, it was the afterwave of the explosion, which turned into nothingness.
On the ground, the silver energy and the purple energy mingled. After a moment of stalemate, the purple light crushed the silver energy in the eyes of Mo Gang, and then rushed to the giant base statue.
Another crashing sound sounded, and the space was slightly silent. Immediately, the huge base shot out like a huge body, gushing blood in the air, and finally hit a rock hard.
Dense cracks spread along the back of it. The giant base looked at the standing red flame with difficulty, and then fell to the side. The silver body was full of broken blood marks.
In the distance, Lu Shuang covered her ruddy mouth with her slim hands. In her bright eyes, she was shocked.
"Sorry, you lost." Xiao Yang caresses red flame's head, calm voice, slowly spread out.
"Son of a bitch, I underestimate you." Mo steel wipe off the bloodstain of the corner of the mouth, weak voice, full of malice.
Xiao Yang gently smile, fingers together, slowly toward the ink steel, fingertips, purple flame power, spray out.
"Hey hey, little bastard, your spirit beast has used such terrible spirit skills, and you have used Yan domain. Let me guess, your spirit power now should be less than half of it?" When Mo gang saw Xiao Yang coming closer and closer, not only did he have no fear, but at the corner of his mouth, he had a smile.
With a slight step, Xiao Yang nodded noncommittally. His power is directly proportional to his consumption. He can't quickly recover his spirit power before refining the Huiqi pill, so the spirit power contained in the first spirit gate is very thin at this time.
"Then you can die!"
Mo Gang burst out laughing. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body shot backward. Several dark shadows swept down from the sky. Each of them had the strength of six rank imperial rank. It was very easy to kill Xiao Yang who had no spiritual power.
"Wow!"
As the leaves trembled, several spirit hunters appeared. Looking at the signs on their chest, we can see that all these people came from the rock wasteland spirit hunting group!
"Kill him for me!" Mo Gang points at Xiao Yang and says harshly.Hearing the words, the spirit hunters all nodded, and immediately their spirit beasts flapped their thin wings and flew to Xiao Yang. A series of spirit skills were brewing rapidly in the air.
The coming spirit masters are all wind attributes, fast speed, and also the life-saving card of Mo gang.
"Son of a bitch, see what else you can do!" Mo steel wantonly smile way, a pair of strategical appearance.
"Want to see it?" Xiao Yang stepped back and suddenly began to laugh.
In a short time, a light blue light suddenly shot out from behind, like a blade of ice wings, directly from the body of the wind system spirit beast, cutting across.
"Ding!"
Circling back to Xiao Yang, the ice butterfly gently fanned its flawless wings. Not far away, the blood mist exploded, and all the spirit hunters standing in the trees were pale and fell down.
The blood mist splashed on his face, and the ferocious smile of Mo Gang's mouth suddenly solidified. He looked at the Yubing butterfly beside Xiao Yang, and his mind was hit by a heavy hammer.
He forgot that this guy is a double source spirit Master. Even if the spirit power of the first spirit gate is wasted, the spirit power of the second spirit gate will not be affected at all!
Run!
In his heart, this word that never appeared, at this time, like the growth of weeds, came out crazily.
So, Mo Gang turns around in a hurry, even ignoring the spirit hunters who lie on the ground and wail under his hand. He runs towards the distance with his life.
"I said, is your memory really bad?"
However, to the despair of Mo Gang, before he was ten feet away, a young face suddenly appeared beside him and stared at him with a smile.
Looking at the flustered Mo Gang, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly become cold, and the ice breaking blade in the palm of his hand condenses. Facing Mo Gang's neck, he gently paddles over.
The back is grasped by the ice butterfly. Xiao Yang turns around, and the ice blade in his palm spins and flies out, mercilessly harvesting the lives of Mo Gang's men.
For those who want his life, he naturally does not have the benevolence of women. He believes that in exchange, these people of the rock wasteland spirit hunting group will only be more cruel than him.
Taking off the empty stone between the waist of Mo Gang, the purple fire gushes from the palm of Xiao Yang's hand. The only spiritual power left in the spirit gate sweeps out and burns the corpses of the members of the Yanhuang spirit hunting group clean. Immediately, the soles of his feet step on the ground and disappear here.
Walking out slowly from behind the rock, Lu Shuang looks at the ashes on the ground, covers the palm of her small mouth, and trembles slightly.