Chapter 285 Undead Xiaoqiang

"Be careful." Master Wuya shouted. Intuition told him that this eerie bone staff was unusual.

"It's okay, I'll finish it off." Shen Hao let go of his master, and with a slash of his sword, a beam of sword light pierced through the air.

Bang, the bone stick was cut by the sword light, and it made a clanking sound like metal knocking, and there was a spark shining at the impact. Maybe it was because Shen Hao's sword was too weak, not only did not leave a single trace on the bone staff, but even the power of the fall remained undiminished, and it hit him directly on the head.

Shen Hao's pupils shrank, his face changed wildly, he felt bad all of a sudden, he chopped out a few more sword flowers and ran away. However, the bone staff followed him like a shadow, and he was chased by the bone staff within a few steps, and he hit him on the head.

Bang, a muffled sound!

This beating not only looked but also sounded powerless, like three-year-old children mischievously fighting each other with sticks, but Shen Hao was shocked, his soul trembled, as if he had been hit by a big hammer , Instantly disabled, unable to even take a step.

Accompanied by a wisp of white smoke that was barely visible to the naked eye floating out from the Tianling Gai and being sucked into the bone stick, Shen Hao fell to the ground with a bang, his soul was hooked away, and he died.

"Shen Hao, I'm an apprentice!" Daoist Wu Ya shouted, wanting to tear apart.

Zhou Yuan's face turned pale with fright, he never imagined that a small bone stick could be so powerful, it could kill a person with just a light tap. Seeing that the bone stick killed senior brother Shen Hao and then chased him and the master, out of instinct, he wanted to leave the master behind and run away alone. After all, it is very troublesome to escape with the burden of the master!

Over there, six Ming Ding Qi Qi attacked Ye Tian, ​​or stabbed straight with a long halberd, or slashed with a big knife, or slashed obliquely with a giant sword, and there was even a strongman-like iron tower Ming Ding with bare hands, the size of a basketball. His fist hit directly.

However, these Ming Dings are too big, have no intelligence, and their reactions are too slow. Ye Tian can easily dodge the attack of the weapon. As for the Iron Tower Ming Ding who was punching towards him, Ye Tian threw a punch to meet him. He didn't even use 50% of his strength, Tieta Mingding's fist was exploded, and even the whole fisting arm was shattered into powder. If his Wuji Shenquan hits 100% power, he is confident that he can blast Tieta Mingding with one punch.

this……?

Are these guys too weak? Or am I too strong?

Ye Tian couldn't help frowning.

However, a scene that surprised him happened next, the black air condensed on the broken arm of the iron tower Ming Ding whose arm he exploded,

After a few breaths, another arm grew.

Could it be an immortal body? Unbeatable Xiaoqiang?

Ye Tian was surprised.

At this moment, there was a terrifying roar, Tieta Mingding's arm, which was thicker than Ye Tian's thigh, violently exerted force, and punched him again, as if to avenge the broken arm just now. The strength of the fist pierced through the air, and there was a booming sound. Before the strength of the fist arrived, the invisible coercion enveloped Ye Tian's whole body the moment the fist was swung, and he suddenly felt a thousand catties of weight pressing on him.

Ye Tian's face did not change, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't believe that I can't kill you." He clenched his fist with his right hand and hit him head-on.

Although he is 1.8 meters tall, compared to the height of more than 10 feet in the iron tower Mingding, he is as small as an ant next to an elephant.

His bowl-sized iron fist was as small as a bean compared to Tieta Mingding's basketball-sized giant fist.

But when he punched, the violent aura gushing out of his body was like a great god standing upright, swinging a giant hammer to smash the void. The speed of his fist almost broke through the sound barrier, pulling out a wave of air waves and piercing sounds in the void.

Boom!

Amidst the explosive sound of sparks hitting the earth, the sky and the earth shook violently, and cracks like spider webs stretched out on the ground within a few feet, and the iron tower Mingding was instantly blasted into powder, turning into a cloud of black smoke and dust. The berserk breath turned into a strong wind and swept out like a tide, the other five Ming Ding couldn't bear it, and they all retreated due to the shock, and even half of the head of Ming Ding who was holding a war halberd was smashed by the strong wind.

Ye Tian took advantage of the momentum to pursue, his feet moved, and he punched five times in a row. He gave out 100% of his strength in each punch, and the violent punch could blast the boulder and blast through the cement concrete wall several feet thick.

bang bang bang...

The other five Ming Ding were blasted one after another.

However, although Ming Ding was bombed, the terrifying aura was still there, and there seemed to be six evil spirits hidden in the air, watching intently.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the iron tower Ming Ding, who was bombarded first, condensed his figure with the help of black evil blood energy, roared like thunder, full of murderous aura, and came to kill Ye Tian.

"Go to hell!" Ye Tian yelled loudly, his body shot like an electric light, he soared into the air, and then a violent iron fist slammed into the head of Tieta Mingding. This time, Iron Tower Ming Ding was blasted into scum by Ye Tian before he had time to swing his fist.

After throwing several punches in succession, Ye Tian was a little out of breath. After all, each punch he punched out was very powerful, and each punch consumed a lot of real energy.

"Very good and powerful, I like it!" Azan Gu murmured in mid-air. The stronger Ye Tian is, the stronger he will be when he refines Ming Ding, of course he is happy.

"Hahaha." Then he laughed again, and said: "It's useless, my Ming Ding is an immortal body, you can't kill him! Your fist is powerful, but it must consume a lot. Such a fist How many punches can you punch? When you are exhausted, you will die! If you obediently surrender now, I will only take your soul and leave you with a complete body."

Ye Tian clenched his fists again, his eyes frowned slightly as he looked at the six Ming Ding who once again condensed into a figure with the help of the thick evil spirit. His Wuji Shenquan is indeed powerful, but his current state only has the effect of physical attacks, and Ming Ding is the body of a ghost condensed through witchcraft, it is difficult to kill him purely by physical attacks. As long as the yin and ghost energy is endless, Ming Ding can condense the Yin body infinitely.

Impressively, the thick ghostly aura turned this place into a small environment of ghosts. This is Ming Ding's home field, and Ming Ding can draw strength from it. If there is no body protection to rely on, Ye Tian's body will be invaded and eroded by the evil ghost energy, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Not only does Ming Ding's battle require a small environment in the ghost domain, but even the head of Azan Gu flying over must be bathed in ghost energy, otherwise his head will fall to death from exhaustion.

So many sinister and ghostly auras were not produced out of thin air, but from the bone staff that stretched across the air. The bone staff seems to have been refined and sealed by Azan Gu to seal the endless ghost energy, and there are countless ghosts, extremely evil.

The black air at the end of the bone staff surged wildly, like the nozzle of an engine, supporting the bone staff and flying, spewing ghostly air.

Ye Tian smiled, thinking of a quick solution.