Dense black droplets seeped out from the cracks in the rocks. These droplets merged into the lake water, meandering along the water towards Li Ang, and merged with the ink silk.
In the cold lake water, thousands of ink threads stretched out freely, like black lotus flowers, wrapping Li Ang's head and body.
Yuansou's eyes turned cold, and the energy of the Zhuxiao Sword Sect was suddenly released. The rock walls along the tunnel instantly split into countless cracks, and the surging river water sprayed and leaked like a high-pressure water gun.
In the next moment, the ape-sou's figure rushed in front of Li Ang like a ghost. The bones of his wrist were twisted and bent, and the long sword flew out silently at a weird angle.
There are not many Zhuxiao sword sects in the world. Cui Yixian's sword is elegant and free, Shen Tuyu's sword is majestic, Lian Xuanxiao's sword is vast, and Yuansou's sword is vicious and swift.
The elastic sword edge oscillated slightly, passing through the intertwined dense ink threads at the fastest speed and with the least loss, and slashed towards the weak point of the dark lotus.
Tear--
The long sword cut open Li Ang's waist, and his skin, muscles, and blood vessels were all drawn into the sword energy and annihilated into ashes.
The entire left waist seemed to be bitten and swallowed by an invisible beast. You could clearly see the internal organs hanging down, which were prevented from falling to the ground by the fascia.
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The ape-sou's pupils instinctively dilated, and the surface of Li Ang's internal organs was covered with dark spots and covered with fine hairs, as if they were rotting and moldy.
Zheng!
After cutting into the spine, it was difficult for the sword blade to advance any further. Li Ang's palms were like iron vices, tightly grasping the sword's edge.
The sword energy surged, and Li Ang's palm was cut with holes, and a large amount of threads spewed out from it, which were born and destroyed, and destroyed and reborn.
'The opponent can be parasitized by alienated substances to such an extent that his body structure has long been out of the scope of a normal human being. I am afraid that the only way to kill him with one blow is to destroy his brain.'
Yuansou's mind changed rapidly. He held the sword in his right hand to maintain the situation. He rotated his left arm forward and suddenly brought the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, like a sword trick, and stabbed Li Ang's forehead straight.
Kakakaka——
Li Ang's spine at the back of his neck made a continuous blasting sound, and the entire spine compressed inward, pulling his head back rapidly. At an angle that would definitely break a normal person's neck, he could barely avoid this sword.
The skin between the eyebrows opened like cracks, the surge of sword energy still cut open the skull, and the pink-white brain was looming.
In the flash of light and stone, Li Ang raised his right arm from bottom to top, grasped the wrist of the ape old man, and flexibly dug his five fingers into the opponent's fingers, forcibly disrupting the sword technique.
The chaotic sword energy burst out wantonly, cracks were cut into the underground cave, and gravel fell like raindrops.
The old man's wrist was also crushed by brute force, and pale bones pierced out from the wrist.
"Is the innate warrior perfect? Well, it's more than that. Your current physical strength may be considered a martial arts master."
The old man squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "It's a pity that you are missing the most critical thing. Qi and blood."
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Sou's entire left arm, including the pale bones at his wrist, was filled with majestic sword energy.
Half of Li Ang's shoulder and arm were caught by the sword energy, and were instantly annihilated into ashes.
The fragments of ink scattered by the wind evolved a gliding wing-like structure on their own, trying to get close to each other and recover.
However, the remaining sword intent never dissipates, and even if this part of the ink floats to the surface of the water and overlaps with each other, it cannot be re-integrated.
Li Ang's expression was indifferent, indifferent to the dangerous injuries. He raised a mental barrier under his left foot to support the weight, and kicked out his right leg with electricity, hitting the ape-sou's abdomen.
The ape-sou flew backwards and crashed into the rock wall with his thin body. His clothes tore apart and there were dark shoe prints left on his chest and abdomen. Dense pinhole-like scars could still be seen vaguely between the shoe prints.
In that kick just now, Li Ang deliberately developed sharp thorns on the sole of the shoe. If the ape-sou hadn't reacted in time and strengthened the body-protecting sword energy, his body would have been split into two.
The Yuan-Sou's peripheral vision glanced past his belly and turned to look at Li Ang.
He has collected most of the silk threads buried in the rock formations, put on the jet black armor, and used silk threads to temporarily fill in the body parts that were annihilated by the sword energy.
"After being assimilated to this extent, you are more like a monster than us."
The old man grinned and said: "I heard that after you returned to the Yu Kingdom, you were examined by the Zhenfu Department, but they couldn't find anything wrong with you.
That can only prove that Lian Xuanxiao knew about your situation and even took the initiative to help you cover it up.
Haha, the patrol in the academy turned out to be an evil demon, and the academy master didn't report the knowledge, and tacitly allowed it.
Once the news spreads, I don’t know how many people’s jaws will be shocked and how much waves will be caused - it just gives Taihao Mountain the opportunity to officially end the war and attack the Yu Kingdom."
"I know."
Li Ang moved his palm back slightly, used his telekinesis, and pulled out the dragon meteor spear as thick as a beam from the rock formation, and said coldly: "So, you will die here today."
Buzz——
Get the long gun and turn it into normal size.
The armor plates on the back of the pitch black armor bounced open on their own, revealing two fighter jet-like vector nozzles.
The vector nozzle is extremely sophisticated, with an intermediate ring that can move forward and backward at the same time, rocking motion, three vectors, an outlet area dual-acting actuator, a circle of throat critical area actuators, a critical cross-section of the throat, and a hinged connecting rod that transmits push and pull force.
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More than a thousand metal pieces and moving parts, intricate linkages,
The stroke, force, temperature and other parameters of each component will be transmitted to Li Ang's mind through ink lines, and the integral equation will be calculated and the components will be controlled through his mind.
There is a turbofan installed inside the vector nozzle, and behind the turbofan is the glow crossbow.
At this moment, the arrow slot is filled with not only the Wind Talisman, but also the Burning Talisman.
boom!
More than ten wind symbols are activated first, and the generated storm wind is compressed and smoothed out by the air chamber, turning into regular airflow, driving the turbofan to rotate violently.
Then the glow crossbow pulled the trigger again, and the incineration talisman was activated behind the turbofan, turning into a screaming stream of fire that erupted from the vector nozzle.
The terrifying thrust drove Li Ang to disappear in place, so fast that he couldn't even lock the air machine in time.
The ape-sou's pupils suddenly shrank, his skinny arm held the sword across the way, and the sword caught the Dragon Meteor spear, and dense sparks erupted.
In the blink of an eye, the swords blocked and collided for dozens of rounds. The already crumbling cave was cut by the sword energy again and was on the verge of collapse.
The river water sprays, forming a waterfall,
The old man's expression was distorted, his wet pale beard and hair stuck to his face, revealing the half of the face on the back of his head that he had burned to death earlier.
His sword power is being gradually caught up by Li Ang, and his sword moves are being slowly broken.
How is it possible? Li Ang may be a genius in Fu Xue Nian's way of learning, but with his martial arts attainments, there is absolutely no way that he can unravel the swordsmanship that Yuan Sou has been honing all his life in such a short period of time.
"Nothing is impossible."
Li Ang swept his spear and smashed the ape old man into the rock wall. His dark armor was suspended, bathed in the cold rain of the waterfall. "In the final analysis, your sword is still a mortal sword."
This chapter has been completed!