Chapter 157: Deja Vu

Ye Zhichen rushed forward with his sword, and the long sword turned into a beam of light and instantly slashed at the black giant hand countless times. Groups of black air kept coming out of the black hand, but the momentum did not slow down.

Xiong Ao arrived at this time, his figure paused slightly in the void, raised the giant axe high behind him and swung it down with all his strength. The black hand was too huge to dodge at all, and was split in half by the axe.

After a successful move, Xiong Ao showed a happy face, but saw that the black hand that was split in half actually turned into two as the black air surged, and chased Li Chuyi at the same speed.

"What is this!" Xiong Ao was shocked, and he didn't expect that his seemingly proud victory would be useless.

Ye Zhichen's face was gloomy, and he suddenly sheathed the sword and stepped back slightly, and his two-handed sword gestures changed continuously.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

With a clear shout, a shadow appeared behind him, like a wall, with various long swords and short swords inserted on it. At first glance, it seemed so dense that it was impossible to count how many there were.

As he pointed his sword at the black hand, the shadows of countless long swords suddenly moved, and rushed towards the black hand like locusts passing through. The overwhelming sword shadows made people feel desperate.

"Oh my god, this is the "Ten Thousand Swords Art"?" Li Chuyi, who was chased by the black hand, was stunned when he saw Ye Zhichen's "Ten Thousand Swords Art". Only then did he understand how powerful the sword technique passed on to him by Ye Zhichen was when it was practiced to a high level.

Countless sword shadows came in an instant, lingering on the black hand and circling and dancing constantly. Every moment, countless sword shadows hit the black hand, either slashing, stabbing, wiping or cutting, like a piece of meat, bringing up layers of black air from it, and the two black hands were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiong Ao, who was next to him, also had his pupils constricted. He knew that Ye Zhichen had held back when fighting with him just now, but he didn't expect his back move to be so powerful. Although he had a back-up plan that he hadn't used, he estimated that even if he used his best moves, he could only fight him to a draw at best.

Seeing that Ye Zhichen had stopped the momentum of the black hand by himself, Xiong Ao's eyes flashed and his attack slowed down slightly.

He wanted to save his strength so that he could take the initiative after dealing with the black hand.

But he wanted to hold back, but the black hand didn't give him a chance.

The scattered black air floated everywhere, unknowingly filling the surrounding void. As the black hand shook slightly, the black air immediately turned into a huge black net, covering the three people like a vast net in the sky.

Seeing that the black net was closing quickly and was about to capture them in one fell swoop, Ye Zhichen's face changed.

"If you hold back any more, Chuyi will have no choice but to die!"

Xiong Ao was shocked and had no choice but to use all his strength. The axe swung in a circle to dispel the invading black air. He reached out and took out a hollow copper ball with intricate patterns. Through the hollow patterns, one could faintly see a ball of colorful flames inside.

"Burning Sky Glazed Flame!"

The beautiful flame floated out gently, and the moment it left the copper ball, it swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a sky-wide flame.

The various colors in the flame kept flowing, but it was no longer as beautiful as in the copper ball. It burned the black giant net with a mighty force that seemed to burn a hole in the sky. The hot breath spread throughout the void, and Li Chuyi's mouth was dry in an instant, as if he was about to be roasted dry.

The black giant net was burned to pieces, but only the structure of the giant net was burned apart, and the black air that made up the black net was not burned.

Looking at the black air that seemed to be immortal, Xiong Ao changed color in horror.

"What on earth is this?!"

The Glazed Flame in his magic weapon was a rare treasure that could burn almost everything. But the black gas could only disperse but not be destroyed under the burning of Liuliyan, which made him unbelievable.

Ye Zhichen also remained silent with an ugly face.

He had discovered this problem before. The countless sword shadows summoned by his "Ten Thousand Swords Art" could cut through everything, and anything would be annihilated under their attack. But this strange black gas was not annihilated. Instead, it condensed into small nets after being dispersed and chased Li Chuyi. If it weren't for his cultivation to block them one by one, Li Chuyi would have been captured by them by now.

Suddenly, Li Chuyi's anxious voice came.

"Uncle Ye, use thunder! This thing is afraid of thunder!"

Ye Zhichen was startled and looked at him in surprise. After seeing his eyes flashing with strange light, he immediately changed his moves without hesitation.

"Thunder Sword Art!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and lightning and lightning condensed in the void and gathered on it. As if holding a lightning, Ye Zhichen swung the sword.

The black gas and lightning intersected instantly, and melted instantly like ice and snow under the scorching sun. Ye Zhichen slashed with his sword, and the surrounding black air dissipated a large area.

"How did he know?!" Xiong Ao looked at Li Chuyi in surprise, and then he changed his spell, and kept firing thunder spells, and the surrounding black air dissipated.

Li Chuyi exhaled a long breath, and his face was full of pride.

He had just escaped with his life, and after calming down, he stared at the battle situation with a pair of Yin-Yang Taoist eyes, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt that the black air was.

After thinking carefully for a long time, he finally remembered where he had seen this black air.

In the Wuyang Tomb, when the Taoist's soul left his body, a strange black air dissipated from his incomplete soul, and even formed a faceless man, which was exactly the same as the black air in front of him.

After the Taoist used the method of sealing to suppress the black air, Li Chuyi asked him what to do if he encountered such a strange thing again in the future. The Taoist told him that the thunder path was pure yang, which could restrain such evil things.

"Fortunately, I asked more questions, otherwise my life would have been in danger today!"

Li Chuyi was secretly glad.

The black energy quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scene was gradually controlled by Ye Zhichen and Xiong Ao. It seemed that it would not take long for all the strange things to be eliminated.

Li Chuyi gradually felt relieved, and was just about to urge the gourd to approach Ye Zhichen, when he suddenly felt the hair on his body stand on end, and a feeling of death surged into his heart.

Yin Yang Dao's eyes widened, and he watched the void not far away from him fluctuate slightly, and another giant black hand reached out and grabbed him.

"First grade of junior high school!"

"Little Lord!"

Ye Zhichen and Xiong Ao roared loudly, turned around and flew towards him. On the way, streaks of lightning sword energy and thunder spells were coming towards them.

But the distant water could not quench the near thirst. Before their attack came, the giant hand enveloped Li Chuyi, gently grasped him in the palm of his hand, and dragged him towards Lai.

In the black hand, Li Chu's eyes were completely dark, as if he was blind and unable to see at all.

Feeling himself being dragged, he knew that the black hand was probably trying to capture him alive if he didn't grab him to death immediately.

Without hesitation, a piece of thunder talisman was launched to hit the surroundings.

His heart sank as he watched the thunder talisman fly around with dazzling light, but gradually fade away like a shooting star.

He knew that it was not that the thunder talisman was not easy to use, but that his cultivation level was not enough. The thunder talisman he used could not penetrate this dark space at all. Even the thunder talisman he used a lot of mana to use was only inferior to other thunder talismans. Fu flew a little further.

Looking at the black cage, his thoughts changed quickly, and then he turned his attention to the rotten gourd under him.

"I can't tell you, I can only use it again!"

Rotten Gourd had been sacrificed once before, and most of his mana was consumed, leaving only a small amount of energy left to keep him alive in the void. At this time, Li Chuyi was using the Rotten Gourd's killing move, and he didn't know if it would directly drain all the Gourd's mana, causing him to be annihilated in the vast void.

"Who knows where this thing is going to catch me, death is better than life!"

Thinking of the miserable appearance of the Taoist Priest Yuan Shen, Li Chu gritted his teeth one by one and slapped the rotten gourd under him with his magic skills.

The gourd trembled slightly, and a dazzling thunder light suddenly appeared. Compared with the thunder talisman that Li Chuyi sacrificed before, the gourd that replenished his body through the calamity was like the sun at this time.

After a slight pause, the lightning condensed into the mouth of the gourd to form a thunder ball. Although it was much smaller than the previous one, the pressure of the heavenly calamity emanating from it was not weak at all.

Following Li Chu's fingers, the thunder ball shot out quickly, turning into a sea of ​​tribulation thunder and filling the black space.

A muffled groan came from the raging waves of the thunder sea. Before Li Chuyi could discern it carefully, a huge gap was opened in the black space by the thunder sea, and the colorful void in Yin Yang Dao's eyes reappeared.

The sea of ​​thunder gradually disappeared, and the gap quickly closed. Li Chuyi did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly controlled the dim gourd to fly outward, and finally managed to fly out before the gap was completely closed.

Li Chuyi, who had escaped, looked at Ye Zhichen and Xiong Ao who were flying towards him quickly, with a big smile on his chubby face.

"careful!"

Ye Zhichen's face was full of horror, and Li Chuyi was stunned. He subconsciously turned his head and looked around, only to see dark space cracks appearing around him, and a huge suction force dragged him towards them.

"I'll go, no, come again!"

Looking at Ye Zhichen who was getting further and further away, Li Chuyi showed a crying smile, helplessly watching himself being slowly swallowed by the crack in the space.

Ye Zhichen and Xiong Ao finally arrived and hurriedly tried to fish him out, but the giant black hand didn't seem to want Li Chuyi to die, so it also swung its big hand to grab him.

But they are fast, and the space rift closes faster. The three magic hands waved past, but the cracks in the space had already closed, allowing them to return without success.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!"

Ye Zhichen roared angrily and struck the giant black hand with his sword like crazy.

Xiong Ao also had an ugly face and rushed after him with his giant ax in his hand.

Li Chuyi disappeared. His powerful mana hand had no target and did not want to stay any longer. He did not bother with Ye Zhichen and the others at all. He shrank back and retreated quickly.

After struggling to take action, only a small part of the big hand was left. The two watched helplessly as the black giant hand disappeared into the void, and they froze in place in silence for a while.

Looking at Ye Zhichen, whose eyes were red and about to go crazy, Xiong Ao stepped back a long distance with a cautious look on his face.

"Brother Ye, the young master has treasures to protect him, so he may not necessarily die in this space crack. After I return to Dayan, I will report to the emperor and send troops to track down the whereabouts of the young master."

Ye Zhichen didn't answer, but looked at Xiong Ao angrily, his blood-red eyes threatening to spit out fire.

"If it weren't for you Dayan, how could you have suffered such a misfortune on the first day of the new year!"

Seeing that he was about to take action as soon as he swung his long sword, General Xiong's expression changed, and then his mind moved slightly and relaxed.

In the void behind him, a huge ripple gently crossed, and a huge void boat flew out of it. It was Dayan's reinforcements that arrived.

Looking at Ye Zhichen who was standing still, Xiong Ao gave him a fist.

"Brother Ye, I, Dayan, will definitely investigate the young master's matter to the end, so don't worry. It's over for today. I'll see you another day."

After saying this, without waiting for Ye Zhichen's reply, Xiong Ao turned around and quickly flew onto the void boat.

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