Magic Gate Taoist Heart

Chapter 162 Sneak Attack

'It's not all luck that the guy can become the chief...' In the endless darkness, such an idea flashed in Cheng Gang's heart.

After a brief pause, his limbs have gradually fallen into numbness. The gray memory of the past really rises from his heart and turns into a terrible fact, which is about to repeat itself on him again.

'This was indeed a nightmare for me at that time that I couldn't wake up!' He smiled coldly.

However, now he, and the weak seven years ago, are already completely different!

In reality, Qin Yan and Cheng Gang looked at each other, and their eyes were closely intertwined. His pupils were dark, bottomless and as cold as an abyss. If there is a peerless master of the blood wolf monk on his side, he will see that his pupils are spinning at an amazing speed, like the eye of a storm in the deep sea. And the dark cold star in the depths of his spiritual platform, which symbolizes the power of lifelessness, constantly emits the dark power that deters the soul through the channel intertwined with their eyes, completely covering the spiritual imprint of Chenggang.

Even if it has a strong body comparable to a monster, the unrefined soul is ultimately weak. I came from the world of no life and opened the passage of hell for you. There is an evil spirit that opens its eyes and smiles. That is the ghost you killed in the past, and it is playing a sad elegy for you...

The muscles on Cheng Gang's face began to twitch, his eyes bulged as if they were about to jump out of his eyes, and there was a strange cry in his mouth. A face was twisted into an inhuman way, and his blood vessels bulged ferociously. The blow to the soul in the fantasy will also be reflected in the body.

When his soul reaches the limit, it will also be the moment when his body collapses.

Cheng Gang's will is also very resolute, but it is much worse than Qin Yan, who has experienced the suffering of the two boundary monuments and the Wusheng Pavilion. The gap between them can never be made up by the strong will alone.

Cung in the fantasy first noticed that it was not good, but he did not panic. He is still patiently waiting for the opportunity. Countless life-and-death struggles have taught him to control his heart and insist on not thinking about that fear.

As long as it is a man-made fantasy, there will definitely be flaws. In this competition of will, he believes that he will be the winner.

'Do you still think you can hold on to the end than me?' Qin Yan, who dominated the situation, sneered silently in the depths of his consciousness.

At this time, Ye Ying and Xiaoxiang did not go far and watched the battle not far from the rear. They couldn't help but be confused when they saw this situation. Qin Yan and the two only fought tentatively for one round, and they were about to usher in a real war. Why did they stare at each other and do not move now? However, they didn't understand until they saw the extremely painful look on Cheng Gang's face. These two turned out to be fighting with divine consciousness!

Xiaoxiang suddenly remembered her experience in Wusheng Pavilion yesterday. At that time, the chief brother pulled herself into a dark and cold world with only one look. If Brother Yanyu hadn't been in front of her at that time, she would have almost thought she was dead. She looked at Cheng Gang's painful and difficult appearance at this moment, and felt a burst of fear in her heart.

'If it hadn't been for Sister Gong's pleas for mercy, would I have become like this... It's too ugly, it's better to die!'

At this time, Ye Ying, who was beside him, suddenly said, "Xiaoxiang, you go back first!"

"Ah?" Xiaoxiang turned her head in consternment and looked, "Brother Ye, what are you going to do?"

"There is no time to explain. Go back and tell Master what happened today!" Ye Ying said that she pushed her hard, and a strong surge came. She couldn't resist, so she had to float back like autumn leaves. It was not until she hit the wall of the fork in the fork that she stabilized her body. As soon as she looked up, she found that Ye Ying had rushed forward like a strong wind and rushed to the little girl behind Qin Yan.

"Don't--" Xiaoxiang shouted in panic, but Ye Ying pointed to the back of the little girl's neck as if she didn't hear it, and there was a dark cyan halo on it, which was the unique skill taught by Du Gusheng himself - the ghost finger.

Yue Ling was still staring nervously at Qin Yan's back and suddenly unaware of the crisis behind him. Just to kill such a little girl, Ye Ying has used the strongest killing trick. If not, the thoughts in her heart will really be inaccessible. How to vent her hatred!

And when his murderous spirit just overflowed, Qin Yan, who was fighting with Cheng Gang, felt a fierce heart palpitation. As the controller of the situation, while oppressing into a strong soul, he also left a trace of vigilance against the situation of the outside world. At this time, as soon as he saw Ye Ying burst into trouble, he was still aimed at Yue Ling, who had no power to bind the chicken. His heart tightened, but he did not look back. He only gently stepped on his right foot, and his body flew back a few meters like a wisp of smoke. Just when Ye Ying attacked, he rushed to Yue Ling's side and pushed back with a palm, just facing Ye Ying's ghostly finger.

Ye Ying couldn't help but panic and didn't want to fight with him. The underworld finger is famous for its trembling and erratic. Ye Ying's wrist shook, and her confused finger turned into a virtual shadow. The mysterious * turned from a tricky angle, and then pointed to the little girl's left shoulder. However, although Qin Yan did not look back, he had eyes behind his head. His right palm suddenly accelerated as he turned, dragging out a series of shadows from the void and grabbed his blue finger when Ye Ying suddenly realized it.

The palms crossed each other, and Ye Ying was stunned at first, and then fell down. He simply put all his strength on his fingers to fight with Qin Yan. The reason why the Nether is known as the first finger of the Magic Gate is not only because of its strange moves, but also extremely strong and corrosive. It can easily penetrate the opponent's body and directly attack the lifeline. Ye Ying didn't believe that most of Qin Yan's mind was on Cheng Gang and could still resist his full blow. Moreover, he just quietly took the "ecstasy elixir" when people were unaware of it, which not only forcibly suppressed the injury, but also made his skills soar by 50% in a short period of time. If he can't do this, then he, the second disciple under the lonely family, should not be!

However, the result of the confrontation was greatly beyond his expectation. According to his idea, the ghost finger should be able to quickly break through Qin Yan's body protection and forcibly penetrate into the opponent's arm, thus abolishing the opponent's combat power. But the result of the fact is that the ghost pointed to the domineering momentum, but it sank into the sea like a stone and did not respond. Qin Yan's palm was soft and seemingly powerless, but it was like a bottomless black hole, absorbing the internal force he penetrated.

In the face of such a strange scene, Ye Ying finally showed a shocked expression, and her fierce spirit was also frustrated. Just as he was stunned, the blood power in Qin Yan's palm counterattacked, and suddenly twisted his fingers. He only heard a crisp sound and blood splashed. Ye Ying's famous "iron finger" was strangled into pieces in an instant. He let out a sad scream and staggered to the rear.

At this time, Qin Yan had no time to care about him. The process of fighting seemed easy, but in fact it was dangerous and inexplicable. Suddenly, although he did not look away from Cheng Gang, he spent most of his mind on the battle with the palm of reality. What a person he was, that is, the distracted moment, he seized this wonderful opportunity and was about to break out.