Chapter 529 The Demon Emperor
Chapter 529 of the Demon Emperor
The Holy Lord was also unwilling to show weakness. His arms drew a circle in front of his chest. The pale yellow spiritual power, as if the flood had found a vent, gushed out crazily, and finally formed an earthy giant on his chest. The giant stood upright and held a long sword. Looking at that posture, he actually had a feeling of ravaging the world.
The two strong moves are united and make an earth-shaking sound. Wherever they pass, the air is compressed and the space is distorted.
The middle-aged man felt this scene, and his face suddenly changed dramatically. In a hurry, his arms were on his chest, and his hands made complex and tedious runes. With the completion of the runes, a dark black hole appeared in the eyes of everyone and abruptly met the attack of the two.
buzz....
As soon as the black hole came out, it suddenly emitted a strong suction. All the fighting soldiers below found that the weapons in their hands were out of their control, as if they were about to get out of their hands, making a series of buzzing sounds.
The black hole was also attracting the attack of the two people. Suddenly, the two were surprised to find that the attack they launched was slowly weakening. If it went on like this, the attack would probably break itself.
"Fight with me, how dare you be distracted!" Just when the two were secretly anxious, Xiang Yang's indifferent voice came to their ears.
"Great Wasteland!" Everyone only felt that the spiritual power around them was passing rapidly, and the center of the passage was where Xiang Yang was. With the adequacy of aura, the brown crystal big hands in the sky became clearer and clearer.
With the appearance of the crystal big hand, the whole void seemed to have been captured, leaving deep traces in the air and quickly grabbed the middle-aged man.
"Fist breaks the world!" After a while of stalemate, Zhao Tian found that the suction of the black hole was getting stronger and stronger, and the middle-aged man's face was also slowly recovering. He was shocked. Could it be that he was using our spiritual power to recover his injury? He immediately gritted his teeth and meditated on the second style of shadowless boxing.
In an instant, it presented a huge mountain shadow on the jade arm. The mountain was dozens of feet high and had a simple vicissitudes of life. On it, it burst out and instantly filled hundreds of feet of space.
The Holy Lord also knew that he could not delay, and the increased output of spiritual power, the pale giant became more and more solid, and even the light of the giant sword in his hand suddenly increased a little.
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his face changed again. The three martial arts kings joined hands to deal with him. He gritted his teeth and stimulated the remaining spiritual power in his body. A ring of black aperture spread out of his body and finally transformed into a dark grand plan in the sky.
"The grand map is dark, the dark world!" The middle-aged man closed his eyes directly at the end, and the world seemed to darken at this moment, and the middle-aged man was in this world.
Boom....
The four collided and suddenly made a series of explosions. The explosion sounded earth-shaking, as if to destroy the heaven and the earth. Within a thousand feet, there was no grass. In this blow, all the peaks turned into dust all over the sky and drifted away.
However, fortunately, the disciples of Tiange withdrew as early as when several people were fighting and did not miss it at all. Otherwise, if they were affected by this fluctuation, they would be seriously injured even if they did not die. The strength of the Pavilion on that day was nothing more than to decline a lot.
The three figures are like broken kites, smashing a deep hole several feet wide on the ground.
"Cough! Haha!" The middle-aged man's clothes had long been broken, his face was pale, and his chest was stained with blood. He stood up with difficulty, looked at the two people who were equally seriously injured, and laughed.
bang...
Just as he laughed, there was a sudden harsh sound of breaking the air. After that, he was shocked to find that his body flew backwards out again and fell heavily to the ground.
"You!.. Why are you all done?" The middle-aged man looked at the visitor and immediately looked stunned and questioned.
The person who came was Xiang Yang. His face was cold, and he didn't care about anything at all. He was just calm and cautious, and even in this calmness, he was domineering.
At this time, Zhao Tian and the Holy Lord were injured all over, their whole body was tattered, their faces were pale, and their breath was also shrinking to the extreme, but they were not to the point where they could not move.
Zhao Tian has a diamond body and armored body, which reduces a lot of damage, and since the Holy Lord is the saint of a country, there are naturally many means to save his life.
"Are you all right?" Xiang Yang's deep and fierce eyes stared at Zhao Tian closely, and there was a trace of worry in his tone.
Zhao Tian was slightly stunned. Xiang Yang's transformation was really a little big. Unrestrained, like a naughty boy, he doesn't understand the world at all, which is a little difficult to accept for a while, but on second thought, maybe this was deliberately pretended by Xiang Yang himself before.
shook his head and said weakly, "I'm fine!"
In the battle just now, the dark grand plan of a middle-aged man is similar to a kind of spiritual skill to rebound damage. All three of them were wrong, and they didn't expect that the ejection ability of this grand plan was so strong.
Zhao Tian and the Holy Lord were injured one after another, but Xiang Yang was shining brightly at the critical moment, automatically forming a layer of brown crystals outside the body, which was not hurt. However, after the crystal was broken, some changes took place in the latter's body.
Xiang Yang nodded to Zhao Tian and turned to the place where the middle-aged man was, with a cold face: "How do you want to die?"
"You.. You..." The middle-aged man looked at Xiang Yang in consternity, his face was panicked, and his forehead was sweating coldly. He stammered several times without saying a complete word.
Xiang Yang shook his head, raised his palm into a knife, and was about to cut it down.
Suddenly, I heard the middle-aged man close his eyes and shout, "I am from the Yun family, one of the eight families in the holy city. You can't kill me. If you kill me, the family will definitely wash your Tenglong Empire!"
Xiang Yang's palm knife stopped in mid-air, and the tiger's eyes were clear. Suddenly, he smiled: "Actually, I have known it for a long time. I'm just waiting for you to make sure. The Yun family will not make the whole continent lose its balance for you a small role. At that time, not to mention the Yun family, even a few will be destroyed!"
said, and without waiting for his answer, the knife suddenly fell and hit the middle-aged man's head.
In a flash, a vision suddenly appeared. The middle-aged man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and a shocking evil spirit rose to the sky, surrounding the man's body, and the whole air was filled with a strange and bloodthirsty breath.
"Ah!"
The middle-aged man held his head in pain and kept rolling on the ground with a ferocious face. His eyes appeared in his eyes, and the screams were extremely sad.
Everyone was shocked by this scene. Wasn't this man killed by Xiang Yang's slap? Why was he still alive? Zhao Tian looked at the latter with a blank face and looked carefully at the middle-aged man in pain.
"Your Excellency, please let me go! Please..."
The scene was full of silence, only the middle-aged man's painful cry and the so-called begging for mercy.
After a while, the man's cry became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
Everyone stared at the motionless figure lying on the ground, frowning and staring at it tightly for fear of being wrong details, as if they wanted to see something from there.
sou...
An extremely sharp sound of breaking the air, with a sharp wind, shot directly at Xiangyang not far away.
Xiangyang and others had been on guard for a long time, but when they saw the rapid wind, their faces couldn't help changing. A thick brown suddenly appeared on their palms and grabbed the void fiercely.
Puff...
Under Xiang Yang's confident palm, what he didn't expect was that the black gas was so strong that it directly pierced Xiang Yang's palm and hit him fiercely in the chest.
Suddenly, his body quickly retreated and fell to the ground fiercely, spitting out a lot of blood from his mouth.
The two changed their faces and quickly picked up the little remaining spiritual power in their bodies and exerted their strongest defense.