Chapter 353 Fierce Battle

Boom!!!

As the air waves continued to spread and burst.

The temple buildings continued to collapse and shatter, turning into countless debris and fragments.

"This guy"

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He saw that the half-moon statue was still standing in place despite the damage on its surface.

"Huang Yue protect me!"

The voice of the Zong Yao came out.

The next moment.

A beam of moonlight fell on the Zong Yao.

The wounds on the surface of the half-moon statue were recovering rapidly.

"Can this power also mobilize the power of heaven and earth?"

The old man with a sword on his back frowned.

"I want to see if he is really invincible."

The Taoist in the seven-star robe snorted coldly.

"Kill!"

Qin Yang's eyes were cold.

Everyone surrounded the half-moon statue and launched terrible attacks.

The half-moon statue suddenly appeared with moonlight spears in both hands, and it waved wildly against the many.

Boom!!! ! !

This is a peerless battle.

The old man with the sword on his back and others are all Tongtian Martial Saints, with terrifying attack power.

Even though Qin Yang is a Dharmakaya Martial Saint, his strength is not weaker than this Tongtian Martial Saint, and he is also very powerful.

But the Half Moon Statue is even more terrifying.

Its physique is too terrifying. No matter how many people attack it, it will only have a few more cracks at most.

The moonlight spear in his hand was swung, and the sky was full of bright moonlight, which kept sweeping towards everyone.

The huge temple complex was almost reduced to ashes.

The terrible energy turned everything into nothingness.

This battle lasted for more than an hour.

Even Qin Yang couldn't hold on.

This battle was too intense, the rhythm was suffocating, and the moonlight spear of the Half Moon Statue was too fast and fierce.

Qin Yang couldn't be careless and had to concentrate.

Otherwise, he would be pierced by the opponent's moonlight spear.

The same is true for the others.

This Half Moon Statue is really terrifying. Facing the siege of so many Martial Saints, it is still terrifyingly strong.

"Damn it!"

"This guy has recovered again."

The old man with the sword on his back frowned.

Every time they wanted to seriously injure the Half Moon Statue, the other party would summon the moonlight to come and recover as before.

The Half Moon Statue can recover, but they can't.

Even though the Martial Saint has an extremely terrifying physique, the opponent's attack is also extremely terrifying.

If they continue to fight like this, it's not that they will besiege the Half Moon Statue to death, but that they will be exhausted to death by the Half Moon Statue.

"We must cut off his connection with the moonlight."

"You cover me!"

The Taoist in the Seven Star Robe said in a deep voice.

His figure flashed, and he circulated his own Tianxing Yuanqi and mobilized the power of the Seven Stars.

A strange side soon appeared in the sky.

The looming gray moon was surrounded by the Seven Stars.

Seven Stars Locking the Moon!

This is a strange phenomenon that has never appeared in the ages.

Puff!

The Taoist in the Seven Star Robe suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The aura emitted by the gray moon was too strange. He locked it with the seven stars, so he naturally had to bear a huge backlash.

"Locked it!" The old man with the sword on his back was stunned, and the iron sword in his hand slashed fiercely.

The terrible sword energy condensed on him, and a terrible sword energy dozens of meters long slashed towards the half-moon statue.

The half-moon statue quickly stabbed out the moonlight spear, as if countless silver snakes were dancing wildly, ravaging the void, swallowing everything, including the terrible sword energy.

But the next moment.

The white-browed old monk, Qin Yang, Jiang Sheng, and the woman from the dotted line palace launched attacks at the same time.

East, south, west, and north!

Their attacks locked all directions of the half-moon statue.

The half-moon statue roared wildly, and a moon ring bloomed all over its body, spreading in all directions.

When the black tortoise knife fell into the moon ring, Qin Yang only felt a chaotic and gloomy energy surge.

He quickly encouraged the Beidou Zhenwu Yuanqi, trying to offset this energy.

Bang!

The impact force formed by the collision of the two energies forced him back more than ten meters.

The other people did the same.

"What about the Seven Stars Locking the Moon?"

"This is in Shenyue City!"

"Followers of the God of Wild Moon, please sacrifice your lives to help me!"

The Half Moon Statue shouted.

The sound spread far and wide, and people in the entire Shenyue City heard it.

For a moment.

Those people who were kneeling in the streets and alleys went crazy.

"The God of Wild Moon needs us!!"

"We want to help him kill the dark evil demon!"

For a moment.

Some people seemed to be bewitched by the voice and stood up one after another.

They took out the daggers they had prepared long ago and stabbed them into their lower abdomens.

These actions seemed to be contagious, and more and more people chose to follow suit.

The dead people emitted wisps of blood, forming a stream of scarlet blood, falling towards the Temple of Wild Moon.

"This is."

Qin Yang turned his head suddenly.

He saw that the scarlet blood flowed on the Half Moon Statue.

The endless blood made it emit scarlet blood light all over its body, and even the floating Half Moon head turned into a scarlet blood moon.

Its aura also became more terrifying and powerful.

The Half Moon Statue suddenly thrust out the Moon Spear in his hand.

At this moment, even the Moon Spear in his hand turned into a scarlet blood dragon.

The white-browed old monk screamed, and his chest was pierced by the blood spear, leaving a terrible hole, and it was broken fiercely.

"Kill!"

Qin Yang roared and swung his sword at the Half Moon Statue.

Boom!!!

The battle became bloody again.

The Half Moon Statue, supported by the scarlet blood, became even more terrifying, and the blood-red spear swept across the world.

Qin Yang and others fought hard to kill the half-moon statue.

Boom! ! !

The earth was destroyed over and over again.

Hundreds of moves later.

The woman in the Dotted Line Palace was stabbed through the heart and died on the spot.

Jiang Sheng's two thighs were beaten to pieces and he was lying on the ground panting.

"Sword dance in the sky!!!"

The old man carrying the sword unleashed the strongest sword intent in his life.

this moment.

He seemed to be integrated with the rusty sword in his hand.

Buzzing~~~

A touch of sword energy suddenly appeared in the void.

In an instant.

This touch of sword energy turned into thousands of sword energy and enveloped the half-moon statue.

The Half-Moon God Statue seemed to see countless old men carrying swords drawing swords at him.

All kinds of terrifying swordsmanship seemed to bloom like fireworks at this moment.

Every ray of sword energy here is the lifelong sword intention of the old man carrying the sword.

This is the strongest sword!

Enough to kill everything.

"I will not die!!!"

The half-moon statue roared, and the blood-red spear in its hand stabbed out wildly, as if it was poking the void into a hornet's nest.

Dang Dang Dang~~

But the sword energy was so dense that even the blood-red spear was strangled!

Pfft! !

After more than ten breaths.

The half-moon statue was covered with sword marks all over its body, and it kept falling off its body like broken glass.

With a roar.

The body of the Half Moon Statue exploded!

A figure slowly appeared in Qin Yang's eyes.

Zong Yao.

The Great Temple Master of the Desolate Moon Temple looked at the old man carrying the sword and said with a smile: "What a terrifying sword."

"But you can only break a stone statue."

The old man carrying the sword sat cross-legged on the ground and lowered his head.

The sword strike just now exhausted his energy, and he died as a result.

"And there I am."

Qin Yang held the Xuanwu knife in his hand and stared at Zong Yao.

Now the old man carrying the sword and the woman from Xuxian Palace are dead, Jiang Sheng and the old monk with white eyebrows are seriously injured, and the Taoist in Seven-Star Robe wants to lock Hui Yue.

After the fight, he was the only one left.

"It's up to you"

Zong Yao grinned.

"Without this statue, you are nothing."

Qin Yang twisted his neck. (End of chapter)