This knife seemed to be boring and thunderous, and the might of God came to the world.
The air makes ripples.
When the blade passed, the energy was pressed, the void trembled, and the explosion sounded loudly.
Yu Yong's face changed wildly, and the long knife quickly rolled up, trying to resist.
Cang!
The blade light cut down, Bai Ziyue's violent vigor, like a huge wave, constantly poured in.
Yu Yong's sword is not bad, even if it is not a treasured sword, it is considered a famous sword. Therefore, it can barely compete with Bai Ziyue's black magic sword.
But at the moment when the knives crisscrossed, that surging, seemingly irresistible force, and the internal force that came out of the blade, was like a heavy hammer, causing him to burst back. The knife's hand trembled even more.
After the stab, Bai Ziyue did not stop and slashed again.
Swordsmanship swept across, overbearing, but it was almost at its extreme.
Cang! Cang! Cang!
Yu Yong quickly rolled up the long knife in his hand and resisted it. Then, because he couldn't stand the majestic force, he kept retreating and retreated more than ten feet in the blink of an eye.
Moreover, after only three or four knives, he felt that his hand holding the knife seemed to be no longer his own, and he felt numb.
Peng!
Finally, the fifth knife fell, Yu Yong's long knife burst and flew, and Bai Ziyue's black magic knife fell quickly without losing its strength.
puff!
One arm rose up into the sky.
"what……"
Yu Yong roared, and a fierce anger was also aroused in his heart. He did not retreat but advanced quickly, ignoring Bai Ziyue's damage to the long knife that was cut down again, and his muscles shook in an orderly manner, from bottom to top. The figure is violently raised.
In the blink of an eye, he went from a strong man who was only six feet tall to eight feet tall.
The knife that Bai Ziyue had originally slashed at his head fell on his shoulder along the way.
puff!
The long sword was like a broken bamboo, it was directly cut down, and it sank into his shoulder until it reached the shoulder bone, and it stopped slightly.
"dead!"
Yu Yong's mouth was bleeding, but a sharp glow burst out in his eyes. The remaining hand slowly stretched out in an instant. In the thick palmprint, the internal force rippled, forming a small vortex, slowly printing To Bai Ziyue's chest.
"What a nine-print palm."
Bai Ziyue's heart jumped, don't look at the slow and weak palm of the other party, but in his qi-mechanism sympathy, this palm is as fast as electricity, fierce and fierce, in fact it is a combination of speed and slowness.
This palm is the Nine Seals palm, and it is the seventh palm among them.
Yu Yong is really worthy of being the hall master of the Nine Seals Sect, a second-rate master-level figure, decisive and ruthless, and without a chance, he created the opportunity himself, and he must fight back this time.
However, Bai Ziyue exclaimed, but he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. The other hand, at this moment, seemed like a phantom, playing silently.
Heavenly hands!
Long ago, Bai Ziyue had raised this Tianzhuang Shou to the degree of completion.
Now he is at the pinnacle of a third-rate master, with all the twelve points in his body fully penetrated, and then to use this martial skill, it really makes this technique seem to have been reborn, like an antelope hanging horns, which is unthinkable.
Only in an instant, Bai Ziyue's palm had already moved Yu Yong's palm, hitting the empty space, and then his palm had fallen silently on the other's heart.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yu Yong's mouth, and Bai Ziyue flew back, avoiding the **** fog. Yu Yong didn't respond at all, just lowered his head, looking at his heart with a blank and horrified expression.
There, it was as smooth as before, as if there was no change, even his skin was not damaged in the slightest.
But he knew that his vitality had been interrupted by Bai Ziyue's palm, and Tao Tao's strength was actually like a sharp knife, shattering his heart.
The reason why he didn't die right away was just the result of being strong and barely maintained.
"Heavenly troublesome?"
After whispering, Yu Yong's breath suddenly vented, and then he collapsed, completely cut off breathing, and fell down.
In the valley, the fog is diffused, and there are almost no pedestrians in sight between thirty and forty meters.
Bai Ziyue stood next to Yu Yong's corpse, exclaiming in his mouth, saying: "I am not ashamed of a second-rate master, his strength is not weak, and his vitality is extremely strong.
Well, the soul energy given to me is also very much. "
Looking at the soul energy points, it has reached more than 15,000 points, and there is a hint of satisfaction on his face.
This time, although his strength has risen rapidly, correspondingly, his soul energy has been consumed extremely, and his performance replenishes more than 15,000 points at a time, which is already considered good.
"You can't stay here for long."
I vaguely heard the depths of the valley, the fierce fighting continued, Bai Ziyue also felt a trace of urgency in his heart, and quickly searched Yu Yong's body.
Regardless of what it was, he put it directly into his animal skin bag.
Before getting up, Bai Ziyue couldn't help throwing out an orange flame in order to prevent others from seeing it.
boom!
The orange flame spread instantly when it touched Yu Yong's corpse.
Almost immediately, all his corpses were burned, leaving no trace of ashes left.
"Sure enough, with the improvement of my fairy magic realm, the power of my various spells has also increased a lot."
Bai Ziyue raised his brow, and he was not surprised to see this.
If Yu Yong were still alive, he would naturally be able to withstand the attack of the flame by many means, and even the flame would fall on him. With his internal protection body and tough and hard skin, he could withstand the burning of the flame.
But with his death, his internal strength dissipated, his flesh and blood became loose, naturally he lost that magical effect.
Perhaps, only the method of self-cultivation and physical training and physical sanctification can truly be achieved by virtue of a body that is far superior to ordinary warriors. It is not afraid of water and fire, even if it dies, it can live as a golden Buddha.
After a few ups and downs, Bai Ziyue quickly came to the corpse of the Di family monk.
Like the law, he searched the opponent's body fiercely, then picked up the golden small sword not far away, looked at it with reluctance, and threw another orange-red flame.
laugh!
Almost in an instant, that orange-red flame had completely burned the Di Family Brother, and the burning speed was much faster than Yu Yong's corpse.
Only then did Bai Ziyue really breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly shot out of the valley.
But soon, his face changed, and after a pause in his steps, his figure did not hesitate and turned back in the other direction.
"Unexpectedly, even the members of the Lieyang Gang came."
In the mist, Bai Ziyue's spiritual eye skills were naturally activated at any time, so he quickly saw it, a group of several people, cautiously approaching the figure in this valley.
Among them, there are several hall masters and elders of the Lieyang Gang.
The leader of the team seemed to be the elder of Lieyang Gang, Xu Changchun.
A warrior who was already at the pinnacle level of a second-rate master ten years ago.
In his capacity, it was naturally inconvenient to meet with members of the Lieyang Gang at this time. Therefore, I will retreat temporarily, intending to go out of the valley from another direction.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Not long after retreating, Bai Ziyue quickly noticed that there was a figure that rushed towards his direction and quickly rushed in between pauses and jumps.
"It's the zombie!"
Bai Ziyue's heart jumped, almost at a glance, he recognized the identity of this figure.
Then soon, a light burst in his eyes.
"Its storage bag is still there."
The zombie at this time is indeed extremely miserable. One arm, I don’t know who cut it off. The chest, body, and the top of the head show multiple traces of being attacked by spells and magical weapons. Its two long and terrifying fangs are even more hideous.
But the storage bag around its waist seemed to have been deliberately avoided, and was not affected by any attacks, and it was completely hung on its body.
With a move in his heart, Bai Ziyue's Breath-Containing Technique turned to the extreme, and then suddenly avoided.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
...
The zombies whizzed past, unable to find any trace of Bai Ziyue, and quickly fled to the distance.
Bai Ziyue used the light body technique, the seven stars rushed to the moon, and always maintained a distance of more than 100 meters from the zombie, and quickly followed.
Soon, the zombie jumped out of the misty valley and jumped quickly in the forest.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Ziyue's figure was elegant and quickly followed.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
After a full ten minutes, Bai Ziyue confirmed that in a short period of time, no one would be able to track him behind him. In addition, they were already more than a dozen hills away from the misty valley at this time, and finally no longer hesitated. His speed is increased to the extreme.
In an instant, Bai Ziyue's figure looked like a phantom, and he quickly chased to a distance of more than ten feet from the zombie. With a thought, he took out the soul gathering flag, and after a slight shock, there were a dozen remaining. The main soul, driven by all of him, rushed towards the zombie.
Then, silently, a seven-inch small sword flew out.
"Roar!"
The zombie's perception range is actually very low, but the appearance of the ghost is like a beacon to it, making it react in an instant, and then hurriedly screamed and rushed towards those ghosts.
In the previous battle, it suffered a big loss, and the Yin Qi in its body disappeared.
These ghosts, in its eyes, are the best supplements, and naturally they will not let it go.
puff!
Before a main soul could react, it was slammed by the zombie and slapped away.
The zombie's snout suddenly sucked, as if the wind and thunder roared. Before the main soul had time to recondense, it turned into a billowing yin air, engulfed in the zombie's snout, and became its big tonic.
The body of the zombie shook, and the wilting aura seemed to become more energetic, and quickly rushed towards the other main souls.
At this moment, under Bai Ziyue's control, the blue light sword flashed by electricity, and flashed across its waist at the moment when the zombie slapped another main soul.
Snapped!
The storage bag fell from its body.