Dark clouds covered the sky, and the fresh and pure vitality was wrapped in milky white spiritual power, slowly breaking away from the control of the star array under Shang Yici's feet.
At this moment, Shang Yici has become neither human nor ghost, with bright red pupils and boundless murderous intent in his eyes. Gray hair is flying behind his back, and there are many strange dark red lines on his skin. Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that there seems to be a foreign object.
Walking along the lines.
The spirit chain has penetrated into Yang Huanzhi's flesh and blood, eating flesh and bones bit by bit, eating away at the magic power.
An ordinary spirit chain cannot hurt him at all. But the one in Shang Yici's hand is very strange.
The confinement spell Su Zhen set on Tang Yinchen could only be controlled for a moment, not to mention that she had no time to take care of him at the moment.
When the forbidden spell expired, a dragon roar came from Tang Yinchen's palm, and then the frost-soaked umbrella suddenly appeared. The light of ice and fire intertwined, and the sharpness was revealed. The handle and surface of the umbrella were different from the previous monotony, and the carved dragon patterns were released.
There was heavy pressure.
Saitama's dragon terrorized the world, and all monsters surrendered, and the situation was overturned in an instant.
For a moment, Tang Yinchen felt as if he had returned to the Realm of Split, and the desperate fight with the dragon was still vivid in his mind.
It flew into the air and quickly cut through the palm of my hand. The blood was instantly sucked into the red crystal at the end of the frost-soaked umbrella handle. The dragon seemed to come alive suddenly, and the high-pitched roar of the dragon sounded again.
As the frost-soaked umbrella flew out of his hand, bursts of blood mist burst out.
The sweet blood filled the courtyard, and the spirit chain on Yang Huanzhi and Shang Yici seemed to be inspired by something in an instant, and they looked at Tang Yinchen in unison.
I saw that the usually careless and dandy young man seemed to have changed at this moment. His whole body was covered in hard red and blue armor, his eyes were fierce, and he stood proudly and unyieldingly.
His five fingers suddenly clenched into claws, and he grabbed out of the air in the direction of Shang Yici. Five ice blades burning with flames were seen flying towards Shang Yici.
Shang Yici was immediately shocked. He had never paid attention to Tang Yinchen. Without noticing, the ice blade had entered his body, leaving five deep wounds on his body. However, there was no trace of blood flowing out.
Color! It doesn’t look like blood, it looks like water!
But Shang Yici didn't seem to feel the pain, and instead showed a more fiery look towards Tang Yinchen.
At this moment, Yang Huanzhi's pair of dark blue glazed eyes only revealed the young man wearing battle armor opposite him, whose lowered eyes were full of smiles.
At this time, countless gray vines flew out from the palms of Shang Yici's hands, all extending towards Tang Yinchen. At the same time, more and more dark green light spots flew out from the star array under his feet...
...
Su Zhen stood on the corner of the eaves, her clothes rustling in the wind.
She and Yuzhu opened their eyes at the same time, unable to suppress the rage in their hearts.
With so much vitality, one can imagine how many innocent people they have killed in the past few days!
His life is life! Isn’t that the case for others?!
If he wants to live forever, then other people deserve to die for him?!
"Beast! I will crush you to ashes today!"
The sound of the xun to help Yuzhu purify the living beings had not stopped, she wrapped her voice with spiritual power and passed it into Shang Yici's ears.
Threads of soul-duling threads flew out from her fingers and quickly wrapped around Shang Yici's body. The moment they touched his skin, there was a "sizzling" burning sound, and wisps of white smoke came out.
Tang Yinchen took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, quickly forming seals with his hands. Suddenly he thought of something and smiled sinisterly.
In an instant, hundreds of identical Tang Yinchen appeared in front of Shang Yici.
He was originally absorbing Yang Huanzhi's magic power and the vitality of thousands of souls in Jiangdu, so it was quite difficult to deal with Tang Yinchen while he was distracted.
Who would have thought that there would be another Su Zhen!
And the souls he had collected with so much painstaking efforts were half purified by that little monk!
His eyes were wandering and he became a little anxious.
Miscalculation... He had been planning for many years, but he was defeated by a few young boys! He was really unwilling to do so!
The strange vines he summoned could not distinguish the authenticity of Tang Yinchen's countless clones, and he was very passive for a while.
Yang Huanzhi glanced at him sideways, and the hand that had been hidden behind his back suddenly moved quietly, and carved out a spell. Two blue spells went directly into Shang Yici's eyes, and his eyes suddenly became a blur.
dark.
At this moment, the real Tang Yinchen had already quietly entered the hall without knowing when.
When Shang Yici sensed the murderous intent, a hand quickly penetrated his body and firmly grasped his heart from behind. At the same moment, Su Zhen's spirit-transmitting silk wrapped around his neck.
Almost at the same moment, a silver arrow flew from outside and penetrated his forehead.
Four attacks came at the same time, and Shang Yici didn't even have room to counterattack. His head immediately fell to the ground, and the arrows on his forehead turned into light spots and disappeared, leaving only a few that penetrated his forehead and back of his head.
Blood hole.
Tang Yinchen held a translucent heart and exerted slight force with his five fingers. He saw that Shang Yici's heart instantly turned into a pile of ice slag, although it burned with flames on its own and disappeared.
This actually happened in a flash of lightning. At the moment of Shang Yici's death, the demon chain on Yang Huanzhi also became dim. He just moved his body slightly, and the demon chain turned into powder and dissipated.
not see.
He is now covered in blood and his wounds are extremely hideous.
Tang Yinchen put away the frost-soaked umbrella and walked quickly to his side to help him: "Lao Yang? How are you? Are you okay?"
Yang Huanzhi shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just a broken chain. If I hadn't wanted to see Shang Yici's next move, I would have broken it early."
"Ah? What? Did you just pretend? You've gone too far! Do you know that you scared me to death!"
Seeing that his eyes were red, Yang Huanzhi smiled and hugged him into his arms. It took a long time for the two to separate.
"Achen, it was my fault. I won't scare you anymore." Suddenly he looked at Shang Yici's body on the ground with a frown: "But why do I feel...that something is not right?"
"What's wrong?"
"It was too easy for Shang Yi to die, and we still don't know the person behind him."
"Hey! What should I take seriously? He is dead anyway! The most pressing priority now is the people of Jiangdu!"
"Well! Achen, let's go out first."
"good!"
The vitality of souls still flew out of the star formation, but without Shang Yici, Yuzhu and Su Zhen felt a lot more relaxed.
When Tang Yinchen helped Yang Huanzhi out, Su Zhen and the other two were still playing the xun and the flute in unison.
At first there were only a few candles, but now there are thousands of candles, illuminating this dark night-like sky and earth as if it were day.
Tang Yinchen asked in confusion: "Old Yang, what are those candles?"
"That's a Buddhist technique, the longevity candle." This chapter has been completed!