Chapter 1362 Shadow Execution Song (1/94)
"There is actually a clone with the same energy as my original body?"
This was the first time Yang Shuangji encountered such a thing. Strictly speaking, he felt that this was not a clone at all.
However, Yang Shuangji seemed to gradually understand the specific principle of the use while dealing with several split bodies.
These split people are based on the original body, so as long as the original body is taken down, the split body will automatically disappear.
At this time, Yang Shuangji turned his eyes to Sun Ying'er in the void.
He stretched out his right hand: "——Come on!"
A Buddhist pestle with a purple-gold body and a ferocious beast engraved on its head came from the void through layers of space walls to his hand.
This is the "Ashura Pestle" that Yang Shuangji is proud of.
The beast on the head is the prison beast of the Eighteen Hells of the Buddhist School.
Although it is a Buddhist thing, it carries a very strong murderous aura. Sun Ying'er's original body has not yet approached, but just smelling the breath of the Asura Pestle, she feels that the void ahead is full of illusions.
Everything was dyed blood red, and even the water vapor in the air seemed to have turned into blood mist, making people feel difficult to breathe.
Buzz!
"Senior, why does she look so painful?" Zhao Qingxian asked curiously in the core world. He didn't know what happened.
From his own perspective, it was still blue sky and white clouds, and everything was normal.
"This is the Shura Blood Illusion Formation of the Shura Pestle. The heavier the killing karma, the more difficult it is to escape." Yang Shuangji sneered: "He was trapped by my Shura Pestle and can't get out for the time being. Everything seen in the illusion is fake, and we are still in reality. Now we just need to walk in generously and take down the girl."
"But who is this white-haired girl?"
"It should be that Miss Sun who sacrificed her own shadow into a magic weapon? Although I don't know how she did it, it did surprise me a little. A mere foundation-building period..."
Before Yang Shuangji finished speaking, a shadow suddenly came over from the void and hit him on the right face.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Shuangji's face began to distort, and then he quickly flew backwards, knocking down a metal bridge pier in the distance, causing the entire bridge deck to collapse instantly.
Although the noise was huge, Yang Shuangji himself did not seem to be seriously injured. After he climbed up from the rubble, he was surprised to find that Sun Ying'er in front of him had broken free from the illusion with her own strength.
"Huh! Didn't expect it!" Sun Ying'er chuckled.
The more serious the killing karma, the harder it is to get out?
Sun Ying'er laughed.
From the time she became a shadow and became the Lord of the Void to now, she has fought with many people from the Zhan Sect!
But the problem is that she didn't kill anyone!
Not only did she not commit any killing karma, but she was also forced to accept Wang Ying's beating every day!
Thinking of this, Sun Ying'er was about to cry out of grievance.
In grief and anger, she almost immediately broke free from the illusion of Shura Pestle, and then gave Yang Shuangji in front of her a "Face-breaking Fist".
Although it was the right face of the split body that was hit, the power of this punch was already sufficient.
The backlash damage was almost instantly fed back to the split body, shaking the split body that attacked into pieces.
However, Yang Shuangji flew very far, but such an explosive punch did not cause any substantial damage to him.
Sun Ying'er was slightly surprised that the person in front of her was much stronger than she thought.
"The Greatest Buddha?" She muttered.
Just when the split body punched, she saw a layer of protective Buddha light on Yang Shuangji's body, although it was only for a moment.
But Sun Ying'er was sure that she was not wrong.
In addition, the Shura Pestle floating in the void.
This is a powerful Buddhist realm-level magic weapon!
What made Sun Ying'er even more horrified was that there was chaos power flowing in it, at least 5% of the chaos power in it!
Fortunately, her combat power was not low, otherwise it would be a pill.
"I don't know how the little girl inside sacrificed the shadow into a magic weapon, but if you are willing to follow me. I can spare your master's life, only robbing the beauty, not killing." Yang Shuangji said.
"You, a Buddhist saint, actually said such shameless words. I've never seen such a shameless thing in my life! Are you a fake monk?" Sun Ying'er felt incredible and funny when she heard Yang Shuangji's words: "Also, why do you think I am a magic weapon refined by sacrifice???"
She felt that the fake monk in front of her had an inexplicable arrogance, and it was the kind of arrogance that looked at the world from a well... Although Sun Ying'er heard that Monk Jindeng was also very confident in his own strength before, at least he would reflect on himself!
They are both Buddhist saints, why is there such a big gap?
Sun Ying'er felt that the man in front of her was weird.
If he was a fake monk, the holy aura he exuded was real, just like Monk Jindeng.
If he was a real monk...this idea, which was even more perverted than Wang Ying, actually appeared in the head of such a Buddhist saint, which made Sun Ying'er unacceptable no matter what.
"In that case, today I will take down both of you, the master and the servant! A threesome might be more interesting..." Yang Shuangji licked his lips.
He manipulated the Shura Pestle, leaped up from a distance, and killed Sun Ying'er.
At this time, Sun Ying'er was still in deep shock.
She thought Wang Ying was already perverted enough.
Unexpectedly, someone even more perverted came right now!
Sure enough, there is no end to the realm of perversion...
After such a comparison, Sun Yinger suddenly felt that Wang Ying was much more normal than Yang Shuangji!
At least Wang Ying only used the "Planet Wall Dong Technique" on her. Although it caused her back pain, he didn't do anything else that crossed the line!
Compared to Yang Shuangji, Wang Ying is simply a gentleman!
"As long as I restrain you, your split body will disappear."
At this time, Yang Shuangji's laughter grew closer and closer.
His Asura pestle blossomed into full bloom at this moment, and the bloody Buddha's light shone thousands of miles away, extremely gorgeous, with natural majesty in the forest.
Those split bodies were all suppressed to the ground, like nails that were sunk deep into the ground and unable to move.
At the same time, the Shura pestle landed on Sun Ying'er's body and penetrated it!
The dense pressure trapped the careless girl!
"It's all that damn Wang Ying's fault!"
Sun Ying'er was anxious. Her strength was restricted by Wang Ying, which caused Yang Shuangji to gain the upper hand at this moment.
Otherwise, how could a mere Yang Shuangji be her opponent!
Yang Shuangji had a lewd look on his face. His tongue was so long that when he rushed in front of Sun Ying'er, he almost licked Sun Ying'er's face.
But at this moment.
A buzz!
The huge black shadow covering the sky suddenly disappeared!
The black shadow was like a tide, rolling in from all directions and sweeping Sun Ying'er away instantly.
Yang Shuangji stuck out his tongue.
In the end, I just felt lonely.
At the critical moment, Sun Yinger was rescued.
She felt an overbearing force pulling her apart, and she was all too familiar with this force!
That man showed up!
He rescued her as if a god had appeared, and then quickly involved Yang Shuangji into his core world.
here!
It’s Wang Ying’s core world!
"Wang...Wang Ying..." Sun Ying'er almost cried.
Various complex emotions intertwined in my heart, and I was a little moved, but more importantly, I was disgusted by the tongue that Yang Shuangji just stuck out.
"and who are you."
Facing the man who suddenly appeared, Yang Shuangji was depressed because he had not succeeded just now.
"Touch my people?" Wang Ying frowned.
He stood with his hands behind his back, not even moving his fingers.
The countless shadows in the core world turned into tens of thousands of shapes and attacked and killed instantly!
"You..." Yang Shuangji's eyes showed horror. This power was too frightening, and the proud Shura pestle in his hand was snatched away by these strips of shadow and swallowed up instantly!
That was a confident magic weapon that he was proud of...
Now that it was taken away, Yang Shuangji instantly lost most of his sense of security.
The countless strips rolled up from all directions, grabbing Yang Shuangji's limbs and wrapping him tightly.
"No!" Yang Shuangji shouted, burning his own essence and blood, wanting to fight.
However, all this is in vain.
Wang Ying's speed was too fast, and his figure was as ghostly as a ghost. He suddenly appeared in front of Yang Shuangji, stretched out his hand and strangled his neck.
Yang Shuangji was pinched so hard that the tongue in his mouth was forced out by Wang Ying.
Wang Ying said nothing.
I just heard, wow! A sound!
He controlled the strip of shadow around him and pulled out Yang Shuangji's entire tongue.
However, for Wang Ying.
All this has just begun.
"You have moved, where?"
Wang Ying stared at Yang Shuangji with a stern look.
He began to torture at his own pace.
In the core world, Yang Shuangji's screams kept coming...
At this time.
This is a song that belongs exclusively to Wang Ying, a shadow execution song.