Chapter 352

Yizhizhu rushed out first:

"Pig advance -"

He rotated his arms and twisted the two sun wheel knives like a blender to tanzhilang's chest.

Tanzhilang snorted and avoided the blow flexibly. Then he turned over and stabbed at his vest.

Click——

A ray of thunder flashed and Shanyi's figure flashed.

He dragged yizhizhu out of tanzhilang's attack range.

"Pig!

"We try to use the original part of breathing."

After the previous fighting, Shanyi found a problem:

Tanzhilang uses the God of fire, Shenle, that is, the breath of the sun.

That is the original breathing method founded by Yuanyi.

It is also the strongest breathing method.

Therefore, their moves always lag behind. In addition to their poor strength, this is also an important reason why they fall into the disadvantage.

"Good!"

Everyone nodded.

Although born out of the breath of the sun, their moves are always unique, such as the fast attack of the breath of thunder

Wield Shanyi RI wheel Sabre:

"Seven type, fire Thor!"

"Four types, mosquito gathering city thunder!"

Many smaller versions of thunder dragons rushed forward and launched the siege of tanzhilang from all directions.

Yizhizhu's hands broke away from the joints and grabbed tanzhilang's arm.

Huicong cuts out the wind and traps his steps.

This is the same as the battle strategy when I first met Guihua tanzhilang in Tengchong mountain. I don't need to defeat him, just subdue him and inject medicine.

It's just

This time, the pillars all opened the stripes, and their strength was much stronger than last time.

"Ah --"

Tanzhilang tried to break free, but they held back the pain and held on.

Yizhizhu clenches his teeth:

"Hold on!

"Mr. Yiyong, please!"

Fukuoka Yiyong took the injection from Zhushi, and a circle of ripples rippled from the soles of his feet:

"The breath of water, the final form

"凪."

WOW——

It seems that there is a sound of rippling water waves. Where the ripple energy passes, everything is calm, and even the powerful force erupted by tanzhilang is washed away.

The pressure of the crowd was immediately relieved.

This move stems from the understanding of Yoshihiro Fukuoka.

Similar to domain.

That is, countless knives will be cut out in an instant. Within the range covered by the knife light, all attacks will turn into nothingness. At the same time, those trying to invade the field will also be cut to pieces.

"Right now!"

The volunteers jumped up, aimed at tanzhilang's neck and tried to inject the medicine into it.

Tanzhilang's eyebrows are twisted into a Sichuan word knot:

"It's really annoying... You asked for it."

Much like Yoshihiro Fukuoka's "凪" just now, Tanji Lang stamped his feet, and a dark halo centered on his body spread around him.

WOW——

"Blood ghost art, polar night."

Huh?

Yoshihiro Fukuoka quickly stopped and looked at the spreading darkness. A strong sense of danger arose spontaneously. He decisively issued instructions:

"Everybody back! Come on!"

Huicong and Shanyi nodded.

With a false knife, they quickly withdrew from the darkness.

Yi Zhizhu wanted to continue, but he could also feel that the situation was bad, so he quickly picked up the sun wheel knife and stepped back. However, a terrible scene happened.

Zi La——

After the darkness released by tanzhilang was contaminated with the sun wheel knife, the knife made of alloy was directly corroded.

"This?"

Yizhizhu looked cold and quickly retreated with his toes.

He looked at the dark area with a dignified expression.

If I had just slowed down

I'm afraid his body will be corroded like the sun wheel knife.

"Keep away from the dark area. Once you touch it, you will die."

Tanji Lang raises his chin:

"Run?

"This room is only so big. Where do you want to go?"

As a fellow student of Yoshihiro Fukuoka, of course, he also learned the final form of water breathing.

The dark area in front of us is formed according to its principle.

Every place in the dark area looks like the wind is flat and the waves are rising. In fact, it is full of violent energy. It is difficult to get close to any attack unless its strength is far better than tanzhilang.

But

Except for no tragedy and the fate of that year.

I'm afraid no one can do that.

Huicong tries to attack:

"Wu's type, cold autumn falling mountain wind!"

But as soon as the cyan wind whirl fell into the dark area, it dissipated completely. It was impossible to get close to tanzhilang, and the attacks of other columns were equally useless.

Zhushi tightens his lips:

"I'll try."

In addition to ghost dance, ghosts can't kill ghosts, even the first string is no exception.

She took the potion and stepped into the dark with one foot.

Zi La——

Her right leg was instantly corroded.

Zhushi quickly steps back and regenerates his lower leg in five seconds:

"No.

"Although he can't kill me, I can't get close to him either.

Tanji Lang's eyes closed, as if disdaining to see their attempts again:

"That's it... Slowly swallowed up by the darkness."

What should I do?

The darkness expanded rapidly.

Soon they were forced to a corner, and they were at a loss for a moment.

When he was still in the ghost killing team, tanzhilang mastered the breath of the sun, penetrated the world, striped and held a Hedao. He has always been the strongest combat power in the team.

It is even known as the successor of Guoyuan.

Ghost dance is the most fearful column without tragedy.

Unexpectedly

It was forcibly demonized by wumiserable!

Facing the darkness that is about to devour themselves, they do not have much fear. On the contrary, their hatred for no tragedy has reached the extreme.

Bang!

Just when they were in despair, the wall on the left suddenly broke.

Two people appeared at the breach.

It's Shen Lue and xiangnaihu.

Shannaihu waved a knife to remove these broken cement blocks.

At the first glance, she saw tanjiro who was driving his companions to death:

"You

"Tanzhilang, what are you doing? Stop!"

Tanzhilang is too far.

When he saw the chestnut flowers falling, his eyes were dull, but he soon returned to normal.

His eyes finally fell on Shen Lue:

"Jiguoyuan one..."

He looked dignified.

Shen slightly pressed the handle of the sun wheel knife and rushed away like a ray of light.

Shanyi cheered up when she saw the strong help coming, but when she saw Shen Lue coming straight over, she immediately missed a beat and quickly reminded him loudly:

"Yuanyi, be careful!"

However, Shen Lue did not care:

"The breath of the day, the type of the end..."

CHUA——

All they saw was an indescribable dazzling beam of light penetrating the darkness.

Then the light expanded infinitely, and everyone's eyes were so white that they had to cover their eyes.

After about 5 seconds, vision gradually recovered.

The crowd quickly looked over.

"This!"

They all stared:

Shen Lue's sun wheel knife ran through tanzhilang's chest and nailed it to the wall!

This

Just a face-to-face, subdued tanzhilang?

No one can even see how to move!

Zhu Shi covers his chest and can't hide his excitement:

"Yes, it's the thirteenth type of solar breathing!

"That's the end type!"

She clearly remembers:

Four hundred years ago, when jiguoyuan faced no tragedy, it was such a flash of light that she didn't even react. The ghost dance suffered a heavy blow without tragedy.

This is a move and strength she can't understand.

Tanzhilang is a ghost. Of course, he won't die because of the penetrating injury to his chest.

He is still trying to struggle:

"Let go of me!"