118, the Xuanwang who was killed
I know that only by escaping can I escape with my strength may have my life. Otherwise, next year's day will be my death anniversary. It is absolutely impossible for the Xuan Temple to come forward to protect himself. Long Yuan no longer keeps his hand. The deep fire mysterious force surged up in the veins, and the fire mysterious force came out around his body and hit people hotly, distorting the air around him. Come on.
"No wonder you dare to come to the Xuanqi Temple to kill people. You really have some ability!" Yang Ji sneered. Purple Lei Xuanli came out of his body and condensed into a dark purple Xuanli armor to resist the sudden increase in temperature.
Long Yuan understood that his opponent's strength was by no means worse than himself, and his mood was heavier. He didn't dare to delay, roared and punched. The fireball condensed into a watermelon-sized fiery fist flew out.
He stared at Longyuan's action. As soon as he moved, Yang Qian also cut off with a knife.
The knife burst, and the light of lightning seemed to flash from the void, splitting fireballs in mid-air.
The fire bomb exploded from the center, and the flames scattered like waves, as if to burn endless time and space. The red flame quickly expanded, and the space reflected by the firelight began to distort.
Yang Qian did not advance and retreated. When he came forward, the light of the mysterious armor on his body was still dazzling in the firelight, and the scales of the ink jade python were also shining. Each of them inserted into the distorted space of the firelight so unscrupulously.
"Thunder blow!"
With a roar, Yang Ji cut it down with a knife. The knife light rose to the sky in the red firelight.
The air was burned and the firelight reflected the purple thunder light rising into the sky, which made Han Jing's eyes almost unable to open. She quickly let the fire phoenix take herself far away to avoid the space full of the two energies of fire mysterious power and the most powerful thunder mysterious power.
The fire phoenix cooed twice, as if laughing at Han Jing, because it didn't feel uncomfortable at all. It just symbolically retreated about ten meters and then stopped.
I don't want to be looked down on by this bird. Han Jing didn't ask it to retreat further, but condensed a layer of ice-blue armor outside her body.
While Pang Fei pays attention to the war situation, he has also been paying attention to Han Jing. Seeing that she could condense Xuanli armor, she couldn't help sighing: "This is a more perverted genius than Yang Feng!"
qiaoson, who was used to not being surprised, answered the words next to him: "The deputy lord claims to be a blow to genius. The Lord said that she was evil.
Several young people who followed Pang Feilai showed an unconvinced look. In their opinion, Han Jing must have been able to condense with the help of some high-level mysterious weapon. Just like them, there is nothing to boast about.
When he found his nephew's unconvinced expression, Pang Fei was about to admonish him. The substantial collision between Yang Ji and Long Yuan had a result, and he quickly closed his mouth to watch the battle.
The fist was cut under the knife, but the fist was not split as Yang Ji imagined. Not only was the power of the shock back from the fist extremely strong, which made him numb all over. What's more terrible is that the fierce fire mysterious power from the fist poured into his body along the knife body, and the high temperature radiation brought by the fire mysterious power opened and covered him. His whole body even felt the smell of burning hair.
The temperature in the space suddenly rose a lot, and Yang Ji's face turned red, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or roasted red. He roared, waved his knife and pulled out a lightning-like knife light, and poured it on Longyuan.
The Moyu python is not affected by the high temperature. With Yang Ji's attack, it shuttles through the twisted flame space and travels through the knife light and fist shadow without hindrance.
Long Yuan did not expect Yang Ji's attack to be so fierce, and this man was not afraid of the high temperature, which made his original plan fail and was suppressed by the knife light. He could only see the move and fight and retreat.
Thunder skills are originally the kind of domineering skills. Yang Ji, who hit the real fire, wanted to see sharpness, like breaking bamboo, breaking Longyuan's defense and cutting it off with a knife.
The knife light that came from the top made Longyuan feel a fatal threat. He gritted his teeth and punched.
The knife light broke through the air and made a sharp roar, splitting the fireball transformed by the shadow of the fist, and a black shadow flying in the remaining split. The dragon principle fell out at the same time.
It was found that it was the eagle who blocked the knife for the dragon. It turned out that in order to escape, he asked the eagle slave to be a ghost at a critical moment. This made Han Jing despise him even more: "A guy who is greedy and afraid of death and has no righteousness does not deserve to have a mysterious beast partner."
Huo Feng deeply shouted with the same feeling and agreed.
It is also a contract mysterious beast of Longyuan, and the golden eagle sings twice to show its condolences to its partner Iron Feather Eagle.
"The scum of the Xuan Temple does not deserve to sign a contract with the mysterious beast!"
"How dare you let the mysterious beast block the knife for yourself!"
"It's so shameless!"
The young people who watched the Xuanqi Temple also scolded one after another.
There are different opinions between the distant Xuan Temple and other forces. Some people think that Longyuan's behavior is not worthy of criticism, some people think it is too shameful like the people of Xuanqi Temple, and some people who simply regret the rare iron feather eagles are dead.
No matter what other people's opinions are, Longyuan can't care about it. His only idea now is to escape. However, the speed of the golden sculpture was obviously not as fast as that of the ink jade python and was soon caught up.
Yang Ji came from a famous family. Although that knife is not as good as the purple electric nine-curve gun, it is also the top grade in the sky, called "Five Thunder Knife". The cultivated master Yang Peng specially created the "Thunder Five Strikes" for this knife.
If I can teach an excellent disciple like Yang Peng, I must be a master. It's just that because he died early, it is rarely mentioned by future generations.
Thunder's First Strike: Sinking Thunder Prison
Thunder's second blow: Thunder over the sea
Thunder's third strike: shocking the five mountains
Thunder's fourth strike: Thunder shakes the nine days
Thunder's Fifth Strike: God's Thunder Crack
If you only listen to the name of the move, you will feel that this gimmick is too full, which is a bit like selling dog skin plaster and bragging about all kinds of diseases. However, even if Yang Peng still highly admired the "five blows" created by his teacher in his later years, he wrote in his home training that all the thunder attributes must practice "Thunder Five Strike" among future generations. Therefore, even Yang Feng practiced the knife method before changing the shooting method.
Yang Ji inherited the five thunder knives and specialized in the five thunder strikes. The depth of his attainments immersed in this knife for a long time can be imagined. Although the first blow of the "Thunder Dark Prison" just now did not take advantage, it was also because he did not have to fight with all his strength like Long Yuan.
At this time, Longyuan was about to escape, and Yang Ji would have lost his face if he hadn't cut off. He no longer kept his hand, and the five thunder knives raised soared more than twice, and the purple thunder Xuanli jumped like a purple electric snake twisting.
The surrounding firelight was suddenly dimmed by the soaring knife light, and the purple electric snake deformed and stretched around, floating and flashing in the firelight, forming a strange scenery.
Long Yuan's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, as if he saw something unbelievable, and his eyes skipped the five thunder knives and the knife light and fell straight behind Yang Ji.
Yang Ji, who is also rich in combat experience, didn't know what happened behind him. He turned around and looked back when he was winning. Looking back at the empty space behind him, he immediately understood that he had been fooled and was furious.
The bystanders didn't expect to see the clumsy and dull Longyuan cheat. When he deceived Yang Ji, he made the golden eagle escape quickly.
"Chasing!" This word burst out from the cracks of his teeth, and Yang Ji secretly vowed that he would kill Longyuan even if he chased to the ends of the earth. Now he is not angry with Longyuan's invasion of the Xuanqi Temple, but ashamed and angry that he was easily deceived by Longyuan's little tricks.
Moyu Python can best feel Yang Ji's emotions. He was furious, and it was furious. The huge body like a hill is full of infinite power, with a fierce attack momentum, smashing a series of virtual shadows left by Longyuan and the golden eagle in the air, and hit the golden eagle fiercely.
Yang Ji also knows that if you want to prevent Longyuan from escaping, you must first remove the golden eagle. At this time, the target of the attack is also the golden eagle. When the Moyu python hit the golden eagle, the five thunder knives also slanted down the carving neck. The knife flashed on the carving neck, and the carving head flew up, and a blood arrow rushed out of the neck.
I felt the sudden shock of the golden sculpture and heard its scream. Before Longyuan could react, his body was pulled down by the rolled-up python tail and hit a bronze sculpture on the ground.
Bang, bang, bang
Longyuan was hit dozens of times on the bronze sculpture by the python tail. It was not until the bronze sculpture engraved with the defense array was broken that he was thrown to the ground by the ink jade python. His body twisted into a strange angle, and his head was even more like a watermelon with a ladle, and he couldn't live.
The Moyu python pestered the dragon original and smashed it, killing a mysterious king, making the onlookers afraid of the ferocious python.
Han Jing swallowed for a while and asked Huo Feng, "Hey, this python is very powerful. It seems that you are not as powerful as it, right?"
Gry looked at Mo Yu python, and Huo Feng was very depressed. Hearing Han Jing's words, she was even more depressed. She cooed, and her little wings pounced hard, which was a little like saying to Han Jing: Then I will fight with the dead snake. Let's see who is better!
She didn't pay attention to Huo Feng's performance, and Han Jing's eyes showed a solemn expression. She found that Longyuan, who was fatally injured, not only did not die immediately, but also seemed to have the power to fight again.
In addition to Han Jing, many people have also found the abnormality of Longyuan. At this time, his eyes were as red as blood, and the mysterious power of fire all over his body was surging, and the blood stains on his body were evaporated. He looked like a burning fireman.
Everyone understands that Longyuan must have inspired some secret methods, and he will drag Yang Ji as a cushion when he dies.
"Regress!" Pang Fei shouted and withdrew his sword at the same time, ready to answer Yang Ji.
In fact, before Pang Fei called, he felt that Ying Longyuan's breath was not working properly, and Yang Yu immediately retreated to control the python. Long Yuan's fist actually broke itself. Seeing the long expansion of the wind, it turned into a fireball the size of a grinding disc and hit him in the blink of an eye.
All this kind of self-injury-indued secret skill is extremely terrible. Yang Ji's reaction is fast, and the Moyu python's cooperation is also extremely tacit. The python quickly twisted back and quickly opened nearly 30 meters away from Long Yuan, but still did not escape this blow.