Chapter One Hundred and Sixth
Although there is a thunder and explosion talisman in his hand, Yang Teng dare not be a little careless. The three people who are chasing after him have a high level of cultivation. With their familiarity with runes, God knows whether the thunder and explosion talisman can be as effective as the illusion rune. .
"Go to the middle of the square, there is the way to open the stairs and we go back!" Yang Xin shouted loudly, making Yang Teng rush to the middle of the square.
Obviously the three mysterious doormen who were chasing after them also knew that the exit was in the middle of the square. The three of them roared at the same time, their bodies jumped into the air, and they flew directly over Yang Teng's head, standing in the middle of the square, looking at Yang Teng coldly. .
"Boy, I admit that I underestimated you." The monk headed by his face was solemn, "Let’s talk, where did you learn the mystery technique and hand over the mystery technique, I can give the three of you a happy life and promise not to infringe this little man. girl!"
Being able to make him make such a decision obviously attaches great importance to the mysterious technique.
Putting Yang Xin down, Yang Teng estimated the distance. Although it was only a short ten feet, the distance was almost an insurmountable gap. Without driving the opponent out of the square, Yang Xin could not start the formation.
procrastination! This was the only way Yang Teng thought of. As long as it was delayed until the domain gate was closed, the opponent had to retreat. As for killing the opponent, Yang Teng did not have this idea, which was too unrealistic.
Yang Teng's expression was uncertain, and then he laughed: "Aren't you disciples of the mysterious door? Why do you care about this little trick I have mastered."
"Boy, don’t be ignorant of promotion. I think you know some mystery, which can be considered as a descendant of mystery. I decided to let you go. If you don’t know how to promote! Then don’t blame me for taking you all away. There will be a thousand. A way to make you speak!"
Yang Teng couldn't help but fought a cold war with the cold eyes of the opponent. He couldn't imagine the consequences of being taken away by the opponent.
At first glance, these three people are not kind, and they must not let their hearts fall into their hands.
The cultivator in the lead calculated the time and grinned strangely: "Boy, you don't have to waste time delaying time. Although the domain gate is about to close, you still have more than enough money to deal with the three ineffective things of you!"
Worse, this is what Yang Teng worries about the most. Once he delays time, it doesn't work, so he can only fight to the end!
"Xin'er, if you give you a chance, can you quickly start the formation?" Yang Teng asked softly.
Yang Xin nodded slightly, "Brother, you must be careful."
Yang Ningren stood beside Yang Teng, running his aura with his fists, "If you two have any ideas, do it. I should have died in the Jedi back then, but in order to raise Xiner into a talented person, I have survived to this day. Now your brothers and sisters have grown up. , I don't have any concerns, let's do it!"
Yang Ningren held a decisive attitude toward death, Xiao Hui's whole body tense, looking for a fighter from the side.
Fight! What a big deal! Yang Teng slowly took off the long sword Xuanfeng from his back.
Aura input the long sword, and the blade suddenly emits a penetrating light, "Come on, let me meet the mysterious disciple who was a smash hit a million years ago!"
With the long knife in his hand, Yang Teng was immediately excited, and he found the feeling of holding the Tianhuang knife in the East.
"Hahaha! Boy, if you dare to resist, then let you know that mystery sect disciples are not only proficient in occult art!" The three esoteric sects simultaneously released tremendous pressure.
what! Yang Teng was the first to bear the brunt. He was suppressed by the powerful pressure, and the mysterious wind knife buzzed in his hand, almost unable to grasp it.
"When you hear the loud noise, do it immediately!" Yang Teng shouted loudly, "Look at my illusion rune!"
All dozens of runes in his hand were thrown out. Whether he can get a first-line opportunity for Yang Xin to start the formation to escape depends on now!
"Banmen get an axe! I dare to use this little trick again and again!" The three mysterious men looked at Yang Teng contemptuously, completely ignoring the rune thrown by Yang Teng.
The first two were taken carelessly, how can it work the third time? After all, the three of them are experts in the mysterious sect. Although they don't know the magic runes, they also know how to crack them.
Just when dozens of runes were all unfolded, and they were about to play the role of illusion, the three shot at the same time, "Break it for me!"
Their method is very simple, is to destroy the illusion rune directly with a powerful cultivation base, so that it can not exert the illusion effect.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!" With a series of sounds, dozens of runes were torn to pieces, and before they aroused their power, they turned into fragments of animal skins.
"Boy, I'm afraid I'm disappointed you!" The mysterious disciple headed by him shouted with a grim face.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" followed by a series of lightning and thunder, and lightning appeared out of thin air.
"Ah! What's going on! Is it still illusion?" The three people on the opposite side were shocked at the same time, the sky over the square was clear, and there was no thunder and lightning.
Could it be that this kid has mastered such an incredible level of illusion runes, and can actually turn out lightning and thunder?
For a moment, the three of them realized that this was not an illusion rune, and real lightning and thunder fell over their heads.
The speed of lightning and thunder landing is unimaginable, and the energy contained can not be faced directly.
The three of them thought that it was too late to avoid, and they roared against all auras in their bodies.
"Ah!" The first lightning struck exactly a monk, and behind the lightning was a thunder explosion. The loud roar echoed in his ears, causing his ears to lose their hearing in one fell swoop, and he felt his ears buzzing. It's all messed up.
Then came the second and third. None of the three disciples of the mysterious door were spared, all of them were struck by lightning and muffled lightning.
Dozens of Thunder Explosive Talisman were destroyed more than a dozen, and the rest of the Thunder Explosive Talisman all exerted tremendous power. The sky on the opposite side turned into a sea of lightning thunder, and the roar of the three people was completely covered by thunder and lightning.
Yang Ningren was immediately frightened, and just a few dozen pieces of animal skins had such earth-shaking power, wouldn't it mean that Yang Teng and Yang Xin became invincible in the future!
"Hands! Kill them!" Yang Teng waved Xuanfeng and rushed up. He knew that these thunder bursts would not be able to kill the opponent. At most, the three mysterious disciples on the opposite side would be injured, and their hearing and vision would be temporarily affected.
Xiao Hui was ready for a long time, and dashed over, opening his blood basin and mouthing, aiming at the neck of the cultivator headed in the middle to take a fierce bite.
After Yang Ningren was stunned, he also reacted and rushed up with his fists dancing.
Three sword attacks respectively found their targets, Yang Teng's profound wind knife lightly swiped, a trace appeared on the neck of the cultivator on the left, and blood spewed out.
"Kacha!" Xiao Hui bit the throat of the mysterious disciple in the middle, and the opponent shot angrily before he died, and Xiao Hui easily avoided it.
Yang Ningren, who was the slowest, suffered a loss. She was shocked by the power of the thunder burst. The activation speed was slower than that of Yang Teng and Xiao Hui. His fists hit the chest of the third mysterious door, but the opponent felt murderous. On the other side dodged for a half step, Yang Ningren's double boxing punches on the opponent's arm, but did not solve the opponent.
"Boom!" The arm of the third disciple of the mysterious door was broken by Yang Ningren's double fists, and fell to the ground with a dull sound. It turned out that after being struck by lightning, his arm had become burnt like a wooden stake.
"Kill!" Yang Teng slashed and found that the monk had not been killed. Yang Teng waved his hand with a stab.
The opponent subconsciously raised his hand to resist.
Although his cultivation base was much higher than Yang Teng's, how could his severely wounded flesh and blood be able to withstand a sharp blade like Xuanfeng.
"Puff!" The other arm of the sad guy was also cut off.
"Ah!" The monk screamed. There was no good place on his body. There was severe pain from head to toe. The clothes all over his body turned into ashes under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, and his body turned into a black pile.
Yang Ningren took a step forward, and the two fists were running again and the spirit energy was about to kill this mysterious disciple, but Yang Teng stopped him, "Leave him a dog for the time being!"
Yang Ningren did not object, and completely obeyed Yang Teng's intentions.
Yang Teng's long sword lightly swung, and a long scar appeared on the front of the opponent's body, and the blood flowing out of it was all black, which shows how powerful the thunder burst is.
It's scary to think about it, this is not a thunder and explosion talisman, dozens of thunder and explosion talisman are showing their power at the same time, even if the other three share the power of thunder and explosion talisman, they are still unstoppable by flesh and blood.
The other party screamed again.
"How about it, it tastes good!" Yang Teng looked at the opponent coldly, and he believed that once he fell into the opponent's hands, he would never suffer less torment than this.
"Bastard! You dare to attack the mysterious door disciple! You are dead!" Now that the blackberry has figured out the situation, Yang Teng can kill him at any time.
"Really, the mysterious door, right? I want to see how the mysterious door comes to kill me! But now, you are in my hands. You can repair you as I want." Yang Teng raised his hand again. With a knife, a cross wound appeared on the opponent's body.
The strange thing is that, facing such a cruel scene, Yang Xin not only did not panic, nor vomited, but watched with interest and shouted: "Look, you dare to talk nonsense! Third brother, Fix him hard!"
Yang Teng was speechless, why his sister was so violent, "Xin'er, don't hurry up and start the formation, if something happens again, we don't have the means to save our lives."
All the runes you carry with you are used up, if a strong enemy reappears, just wait and catch it.
Yang Xin was still a little reluctant, and sipped at the two dark corpses, "Bah! Dare to offend grandma, so that you will never be born again!"
Only then did he come to the middle of the square and start the formation.
"Boom!" After a loud noise, the scene in front of me changed completely. There were no huge squares and mysterious temples. What appeared again was the stairs leading to the distance. There were lakes on both sides and overhead, and fishes were seen swimming from time to time. , Yu'er seemed very curious. If he wanted to cross the lake to the stairs, there was like a wall in front of him, and the fish couldn't come over.
"How come these guys followed." Yang Teng frowned as he looked at the two dead bodies on the ground and the guy with some breath.
He wanted to leave the dead body and the undead guy in the mysterious temple, but the undead guy couldn't hold on for long, and he was about to die. As soon as he finished speaking, the guy tilted his head and fell straight to death. He was bombarded by thunder and lightning, and was hit by Yang Teng twice. It is indeed not easy to be able to hold on to this day.
Yang Xin glared at Yang Teng, "Anyway, I got the inheritance of the mysterious door, how can I keep these three dead people in the mysterious temple? That's a blasphemy against the mysterious temple, don't you understand!"
Yang Teng touched his nose awkwardly, "Well, it's up to you."
Yang Xin rolled her eyes, "Listen to me, I will leave them to you the task of taking them out."
When the voice fell, Yang Xin turned and walked up the stairs.
Xiao Hui dashed out to follow Yang Xin's pace. Yang Ningren glanced at Yang Teng and quickly followed.
Ok! Yang Teng was really speechless. He pinched his nose and grabbed the three corpses. He quickly followed. He didn't want to stay at the bottom of the lake. Seeing the lake behind him gushing up, Yang Teng quickly quickened his pace.