Chapter 400

Looking at Xiao Yang slowly pulling away, Pang Yi gives a smile. Since he has exposed his identity, he can't return to the snow moon Empire alive in any case. It's also a good choice to pull a cushion before he dies.

"Ghost of bamboo!"

Pang Yi's hands were sealed, and the thick black air wriggled around him. The black air dissipated, and the body of Ming zhuhun gradually revealed itself. He looked at the bleary red flame, and his face showed a sly smile.

"Whew!"

The black bamboo in the soul's hand flashed out one leaf after another, which immediately brought up the fierce wind and shot at the red flame.

The bleak breaking wind resounded endlessly.

Ye Lingyi, ye Lingyi!

Facing the shrouded sea of leaves, red flame rubbed his eyes and waved his claws casually. Several dark yellow lights flashed in the air. In a moment, all the bamboo leaves split from the middle.

"How can it be!"

Pang Yi's breath stagnated. The strength of red flame just now has reached the fifth level!

He clearly remembers that not long ago, the red flame was just a third order, but it was only a few days ago that he made such a big breakthrough!

"Even if it's the fifth level, my bamboo soul is not necessarily weaker than you!"

After biting his teeth, Pang Yi said in a fierce voice: "bamboo thorn array, prick it into a blood sieve for me!"

After hearing the words, the bamboo soul suddenly falls to the ground. It looks at the red flame with its eyes. The black bamboo in its hand plunges into the soil with a Shua sound, and the dark lines spread rapidly from the edge of the black bamboo to the red flame.

The eyes narrowed slightly, the tail of the red flame patted the ground, and the body rose to the sky. The sharp bamboo came out of the ground just where it was. The slender bamboo body was surrounded by endless black air.

"Crackling!"

The bamboo body splits, revealing snow-white spikes that are as sharp as swords. Even if the five level Lord level spirit beast falls on it, it's hard to be unscathed.

"It's a good battle. Unfortunately, it's not very useful." Xiao Yang's light way.

The red flame's body shape falls. Just as it is about to fall on the spikes, its body shape suddenly spins and rises, as if turning into a hot whirlwind. The spikes below burn rapidly, and soon, the sharp tip is crushed away.

The foot tread lightly, the red flame gracefully falls on the smooth bamboo body, the eyes languidly look at the bamboo soul, this expression, is undoubtedly full of strong provocation.

Pang Yi clenched his fist tightly. He didn't expect that Xiao Yang's spirit beast would be so difficult to deal with. If it wasn't for the strange flame, he was sure that he could hurt it seriously with bamboo stab array.

"Is that all you want?" Xiao Yang's mouth turned slightly, and his face showed a faint smile. However, this look, in pangyi's eyes, seemed to be a great irony.

"Don't be too proud!"

Pang Yi gave a sharp drink, with a full sense of killing: "if you can take this move, I will automatically admit defeat, ghost of bamboo, soul of heaven!"

"Wow

When the sole of the foot is on the ground, the black bamboo in the hand of the ghost of Ming bamboo rises gently, and immediately its fingers move slowly from the bamboo body, rolling black fog, and rising rapidly. It seems that the spiritual power around it is turbulent at this time.

Split soul Tianhuan, a high Lord level spirit skill, is a spirit skill that can be understood only when the ghost of Ming bamboo is in the fifth level. It can kill the enemy in an instant.

However, in these seemingly ordinary black Qi, mixed with a small amount of black Ming Qi, this is pangyi's real killing move.

When he thought of the appearance of Mo Feng when he told me that the dark air was strong, Pang Yi had a sneer in his heart. From the beginning, he didn't intend to die with Xiao Yang, but wanted to kill Xiao Yang and you Li!

Dark air, but can corrode all the existence!

"Shua!"

With a fierce wave of black bamboo in the hand of Ming bamboo soul, a dark light cut of about ten feet suddenly swept across the space. The ground below was rotten, and even the spirit power was eroded!

Even if it's shengyangyan, there's no resistance in front of the strange dark Qi!

"Xiao Yang, I'll take your life. I'll remember your kindness when I go back to Tingfeng building." Pang Yi laughs, and his face is quite happy.

In his heart, he admired himself incomparably.

"Do you think you can kill me with just a little dark air?" Xiao Yang looked at the huge light cut, calm face, immediately turned the palm, a dark bead, appeared in the palm of his hand.

Look at that. It's the dark pearl.

"Hiss!"

In Pang Yi's shocked eyes, a great suction burst out from the black dark pearl, and immediately pulled out the black dark air in the light cutting!

"Dark Pearl!" Pang Yi looked at the black pearl, whose face suddenly changed. A cold chill spread to his whole body.His biggest card is gone

"Click, click!"

The gorgeous crystal flower stretches around in front of the red flame and cuts the light down directly. Then it steps on the top of the crystal flower and bends slightly, just like an arrow away from the string, rushing to the dark bamboo soul.

The rapid extension of the tail of fire, it will be tightly wrapped, and then hard to hit the ground!

"Bang!"

There was a huge dull sound, and the body of Ming bamboo soul was directly embedded in the ground, and the earth collapsed.

Looking at the split Ming bamboo soul, Pang Yi's mind is buzzing. Now he knows how worthless his 15th ranking is.

His days of dominance among the younger generation are over.

"Shua!"

The ghost of Ming bamboo in the tail is thrown aside at will. The red flame's body is flashing, burning the palm and claw of shengyangyan. It is lightly printed on pangyi's chest. Then it turns suddenly and falls back to Xiao Yang's shoulder.

"When you can say your last words, there are three more Xiao Yang's secluded way.

"You will die. All of you will die. None of you can go back to the snow moon empire!" Pang Yi's face roared wildly, but the next moment, his roar stopped suddenly.

Several sharp crystal columns of inflammation, drilled out of his body, and a wisp of blood dripped down the long column.

With a flick of his fingers, a cluster of shengyangyan burst out, burning pangyi's body into a pile of ashes.

Casually clapped hands, Xiao Yang's face swept a touch of relaxed, this buried in the side of the bomb, is finally removed.

And just as he was about to turn around and leave, a light blue Rune suddenly floated down from the position where pangyi had disappeared, and was immediately rolled by the breeze and fell into his hands.