Chapter 2912 Battle of the Shrine (18): Evil

Zun Yang's expression became extremely terrifying and strange, his eyes protruded, and he showed a strange smile, which was creepy.

"Master Zunyang, you, are you still there?"

Yang Qingxuan asked with a pale face.

"Ah."

A hoarse sound came from Zun Yang's throat, and a wisp of white smoke spit out from his mouth.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was trembling, the pores of his body were dilated, and an extremely dangerous feeling appeared in his heart, which suddenly turned into a flash of blood, and he fled back.

The evil smile on Zunyang's face was even worse, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and slapped it hard.

Time and space become extremely slow under this palm.

A burst of strange light shot out from Zunyang's palm, and where it passed, a large hole was cracked in the sky, which contained extremely terrifying energy, like thunder and lightning.

Yang Qingxuan was horrified in his heart, shouted sharply, and slammed back with the first palm of the blood god, and the sky immediately darkened, turning into a huge and dim sky.

"Boom!"

Under the brilliance of the sheep's palm technique, the blood palm was destroyed like a rotten one, and soon swept over.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan's figure turned, it turned into a fire phoenix with six phantom flames, and broke through the air with a long cry.

The brilliance of those palms was partially dissipated under the blockage of the first palm of the blood god, and then burned by the six phantom flames, it was broken through by the fire phoenix and escaped the suppression.

The evil smile on Zunyang's face continued, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, Yang Qingxuan appeared directly in front of Yang Qingxuan, turned his face, and Yang Qingxuan, who was looking at him with a strange smile, was hairy all over, shouted loudly, and performed the Taixuan Sword Art, countless shining swords turned virtual into reality, formed a sword array, and pierced through the air cut out.

Zunyang stretched out his hand, and an invisible force spread, blocking all the swords, and then grasped with five fingers, all the swords turned around and shot towards Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and together with the seal in his hands, those swords instantly turned from reality to emptiness, disappeared in the air, returned to Taixuan Heaven, and inserted into the sword mound one after another.

There was a look of surprise in Zun Yang's eyes. He clenched his right hand and put it on his waist. A black vortex immediately collapsed in front of him, and suddenly blasted out.

The vortex flew in the air, bursting out black lightning-like intertwined energy, tearing apart the void.

At this moment, Zunyang's pupils were startled, he didn't care about dealing with Yang Qingxuan, he turned around suddenly, and punched him again with the same punch.

A huge green ghost sword pierced through the air from behind, and the sword energy enveloped Zun Yang's whole body. Zun Yang's hand on top of Zun Yang's head was grasped tightly with five fingers, and the veins on Zun Yang's face suddenly burst out, and the energy in his whole body suddenly rose .

"Boom!"

The fist wind blasted on the sword, and the black energy ball exploded, shattering all the sword and ghost aura on Baigui Yexing, and the whole sword flew out.

At the same time, Yang Qingxuan rushed towards the punch, and dodged it with Dao steps. Holding the halberd with both hands, he slashed fiercely.

"Boom!"

The halberd struck the hand above Zun Yang's head, intertwined with illusory light and flames, continuously cutting into it.

"what!--"

Zun Yang yelled in pain, turned his head and slammed back.

The fist was violent and instantly enveloped Yang Qingxuan completely.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly withdrew his halberd and placed it in front of him, exerting the power of the three divine bodies to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The fist light hit the war halberd, crushing Yang Qingxuan's strength to pieces, then pierced through, blasted at Yang Qingxuan's chest, and sent him flying.

"puff!"

Yang Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was severe pain in his body, his internal organs were about to explode, and the power of his divine body shattered little by little.

At this moment, the Taiji seal flashed between his brows, and countless hangings appeared on his body, blocking the remaining power of this blow.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spewed out, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

Zunyang himself is a martial artist at the pinnacle of the Eight Stars and Thousand Realms. After being severely injured by the head teacher, he was then controlled by Chang Ye's slow hand, but he can still exert the power of the middle level of the Eight Stars and Thousand Realms. He is not Yang Qingxuan at all. can be blocked.

A mark was cut on the hand on the top of Zun Yang's head, and blood "bubbled" out of it, and soon the entire hand and the top of Zun Yang's head were dyed red.

Zun Yang made a roaring sound, and grabbed forward with both hands, trying to crush Yang Qingxuan.

"laugh!"

Countless divine swords condensed out of the void and fell down quickly, forming a rain of swords in front of Yang Qingxuan, forming a large formation to resist Zun Yang's blow.

It is also Taixuan Sword Intent, but Guizang's display is far more powerful than Yang Qingxuan's display, and the "bang bang bang" sound of the sword array cannot be broken for a while.

As soon as Guizang's figure flashed again, it turned into hundreds of millions of blood talismans and flew down, pouring into Yang Qingxuan's body for fusion.

The runes of blood rolled and unfolded again, forming a scripture of blood.

"Your mother-de, where did you die, it almost caused me to fall."

"Didn't you rush over here? This thing is so powerful, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it. Don't talk about it. If the two of you don't agree, you won't be able to fit together."

The scriptures of blood flickered in the air, unable to fuse for a while.

"Bang bang bang!"

The hilts of those divine swords exploded in the void, and Zun Yang punched again, annihilating the entire sword formation, and then crushed them with undiminished strength.

When the strength of the fist hit the front of the blood scripture, the fusion was finally completed. Yang Xuanzang hurriedly punched it, and countless blood runes flashed in front of the fist tip, forming a powerful blood storm.

"Boom!"

Zun Yang's punch was smashed to pieces.

Yang Xuanzang's face changed slightly, and he found that he was fit together, and he only had the power of the peak of the Seven Stars and Thousand Worlds, which was one level lower than before, and it was precisely because of Yang Qingxuan's serious injury.

"Damn it!"

Yang Xuanzang cursed, if he could fit into the eight-star thousand world, even if Zunyang was the middle-level of the eight-star thousand world, he would still be sure to fight, but at this moment the difference was two levels, and what was even more fatal was the difference of one star, and one star One day and one day are completely two concepts.

Zunyang gave a strange cry and rushed over again.

Without saying a word, Yang Xuanzang directly sacrificed the Yin-Yang mirror, and the mirror light flickered in the air before shining on it.

"laugh!"

The void is burned by the mirror light.

Zunyang's pupils popped up, extremely surprised, and then dodged in a flash.

Yang Xuanzang turned his sharp eyes and was on guard with a precious mirror in his hand.

Soon he found Zun Yang's trajectory again, raised the mirror to look at it, and changed the direction of the mirror from time to time, two diametrically opposed forces shot out alternately, forcing Zun Yang to be unable to approach, and could only scream in horror from the outer circle.

As soon as Zun Yang's figure flickered, he stopped at a distance of thousands of feet. The evil smile on his face had long since disappeared with Yang Qingxuan's halberd. He always had an angry and ferocious expression, and his five fingers on top of his head were also tightly grasped. The head is deformed.

He made a tactic with both hands, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a strange cry. The sound waves spread to the void and the earth, shaking the whole world.

Yang Xuanzang frowned lightly. Although the voice was harsh, it didn't seem to have any offensive power. It just stirred up countless dust on the ground.