Chapter 106 Cut off your arms

The Jiuyang Golden Pagoda is worthy of being the eighth-grade magic weapon. As soon as the magic golden light comes out, it burns so much that people's eyes can't open it. It is very powerful, and its power is almost unmatched.

Yang Suxun avoided the strong light of the golden tower and did not dare to stare at the Jiuyang Golden Pagoda. The tiger's body shook, the bones clicked, the muscles expanded, and the air came out. Then in the blink of an eye, he quickly carried out an extremely strong sword light. He waved his hand and shot out a flying sword, which was as fast as lightning, even faster than lightning. In an instant, he reached Yang Yuanzhi's side and went straight to Yang Yuanzhi's key point.

There is almost no process for this kind of flying sword assassination. You can't see how to get out. It's like a lightning that cuts through the sky, and a bright light splits down in an instant. No one knows how it came and how it went!

For this sword, Yang Suxun used a kind of swordsmanship, the way of flying swords and the method of swordsmanship, which can be said to be divided into different categories, and the swordsmanship is countless. If you use it cleverly, it is naturally just right.

But few swordsmanship can be as mysterious as Yang Suxun's current swordsmanship. He can't see the way or all the processes. I'm afraid this kind of swordsmanship is rare in the world for thousands of years and has never been heard of in a hundred years.

The flying sword splits like lightning, shoots down, and kills. In an instant, the speed turns around the world, and the power can be imagined.

The set of swordsmanship launched by Yang Suxun is called lightning strike!

Lightning is a powerful sword refining technique. It is a set of swords that has just been learned between Yang Suxun and Yang Yuanzhi, who took the opportunity to sink his consciousness into the Book of Burning Heaven and quickly browse the Flying Sword Chapter. This swordsmanship is incomparably cleverly used, but in legend, it is understood by imitating lightning and Thunderbolt. A very lethal swordsmanship, which is good at speed and power.

Yang Yuanzhi saw an extremely sharp bright line in mid-air like lightning and was about to fall on him. He immediately knew that it was not good. Just now, he thought it was lightning and didn't care. He was just slightly puzzled, but soon he felt a little strange. At this moment, he found that the light was obviously not flashing. Electricity, what is it? The sword light, yes, is the sword light. A flying sword shot at his side, and the sword light flashed and turned into such a lightning.

When he realized that this was not real lightning, but the flying sword released by the other party, at this moment, he naturally reacted to release his own flying sword to resist, and his body quickly dodged to one side, looking to escape the disaster.

However, lightning strikes, this kind of superb swordsmanship, is not for a look.

Yang Yuanzhi's speed was also very fast, but his flying sword had not yet arrived and was released. The light of Yang Suxun's flying sword and the lightning strike had arrived.

One hand with a large pool of blood fell to the ground, and the blood splashed. The Jiuyang Golden Tower was worthy of being the eighth-grade magic weapon. As soon as the magic golden light came out, it burned so hard to open people's eyes. It was very powerful and powerful for a while, almost unmatched.

There is almost no process in this kind of flying sword assassination. You can't see how to get out, like a lightning that cuts through the sky, and a bright light cuts down in an instant. No one knows how it came and how it went!

The flying sword splits like lightning, shoots down, and kills. In an instant, the speed turns around the world, and the power can be imagined.

The set of swordsmanship launched by Yang Suxun is called lightning strike!

However, lightning strikes, this kind of superb swordsmanship, is not for a look.

Yang Yuanzhi's speed was also very fast, but his flying sword had not yet arrived and was released. The light of Yang Suxun's flying sword and the lightning strike had arrived.

"Ah..."

The lightning-like light fell from Yang Yuanzhi's body, and an arm fell down and fell on the ground. Blood splashed everywhere. For a while, the air changed color.

Yang Yuanzhi's face became a little pale, but his brain was still very clear. He was not confused for a moment because of the severe pain. He quickly took out a crystal symbol, waved his hand, burned up, turned into a milky white airflow, and flew to the bleeding wound with a broken arm, and the blood immediately stopped. .

Yang Suxun can see that this symbol is a hemostatic crystal symbol. It's just an extremely ordinary charm. The grade is not high, but it has a unique function, which can quickly stop blood flow and solidify the wound.

Basically, every monk will have this kind of crystal on his body, as if it were a necessity.

After stopping the blood, a trace of fine light flashed in Yang Yuanzhi's eyes, and his eyes were full of anger. He looked at Yang Suxun, and his face was cold. At this moment, his smiling face no longer existed and disappeared.

Yang Yuanzhi has always been full of smiles, smiling every moment, with a smile on his face, as if laughter has become a necessity in his life and a patent for life.

And at this moment, Yang Yuanzhi left this smile and the necessity of life. This patent comes in exchange for a kind of cold anger. If he can still smile at this time and put on the same smile as before, when nothing has happened, then he He is a freak, a pervert, undoubtedly a genius, a rare genius.

Yang Suxun was not surprised to see Yang Yuanzhi's expression and didn't care. The person who was cut off showed such a fierce expression to the enemy and was furious. That was nothing to be surprised. Instead, he continued to use the technique of lightning strike, and spun open it with a flying sword. A horse was the first, extremely sharp, and there was no trick. He directly used the lightning-like sword light to carry out fierce assassination, rapid chopping, and unlimited fierce beating.

Yang Yuan's upright horse released gas and covered his whole body.

But just as soon as he released his anger to cover his body, the flying sword had cut off his other arm.

"Yang Suxun, you are okay, boy, I fought with you today. Either you die or I die." Yang Yuan roared that he had never suffered such a blow since he was a child.

Although this body is just an external incarnation and a split, it has the same consciousness as his body. After breaking his arm, he will also feel pain and heartbreaking smell.

He has never encountered such a thing, and now he has suffered the hardest blow in his life.

Both arms are broken. How much pain is this?

This is a great shame!

Yang Yuanzhi was crazy. No, it should be said that at this moment, his external incarnation was crazy.

A mass of light covered the golden light emitted from the golden tower.

This golden light enveloped Yang Yuanzhi.

"Son, you are not his opponent. Go to the golden tower to repair the wound first. This boy, let the poor monk deal with it. Son, don't worry, and come back to revenge when the two broken arms are repaired. It's hard for this boy." The young monk made a move, and Yang Yuan was suddenly swept into the Jiuyang Golden Tower under the golden package.

"Hmm! Can this golden tower also accommodate creatures and repair the vitality of the body? Yang Suxun was a little surprised to see the golden light rolling Yang Yuan straight into the Golden Tower. Moreover, when he heard what the monk said, he didn't know why, but he heard it clearly and suddenly knew that another part of the hidden function of the Jiuyang Golden Tower was actually very obvious. The moment Yang Yuan flew directly to the Golden Pagoda, Yang Suxun understood that the Jiuyang Golden Tower turned out to be a self-contained void, and there was With a huge space, it can accommodate many creatures.

"Bad boy, you don't care about brotherhood. It's appropriate to kill your brother's two arms. It's really rebellious. You don't have to do anything moral to deal with people like you. Today, you can't retreat completely and leave here easily. Anyway, the poor monk will leave you at least two arms. The great monk quickly hit a few magic formulas, printed them into the Jiuyang Golden Tower, and said quickly.

"Uh? That depends on your ability and ability!" Yang Suxun smiled.

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