Chen Yang couldn't help but shook his head, feeling quite regretful.
"Unfortunately, this damage projection is too low. If you want to rely on this to deal with him, you have to be prepared to grind him to death. Those evil demons are dead creatures and have powerful magical powers. It is not easy to grind him to death. I don't want it myself.
It was worn to death first. There must be other weaknesses!"
Chen Yang didn't feel any loss.
How can it be so easy for a dignified family of immortal cultivators to pay such a heavy price and inherit magical powers for thousands of years?
There must be something else he hasn't noticed.
Chen Yang was not in a hurry.
He didn't find the weakness of Gai Fantian's magical power. Didn't Gai Fantian find his trump card?
Still have to play.
Chen Yang smiled slightly and gave the Bull Demon King an order in his mind.
"Ho~"
The Bull Demon King beat his chest and roared, leaned back, and then bounced back like a bow. The huge force exploded and threw out the mysterious thigh bone.
Huhuhu~
The thigh bones were spinning in the air, making a shrill scream, and with the huge force of the Bull Demon King, he smashed towards the sky.
Flying into the air, a gray light suddenly flashed across the thigh bone.
This flash is so short, if you don't observe it carefully, you will definitely ignore it.
After dodging, the femur's momentum was fierce, its power was great, and its roar was fierce...
Everything seemed to have remained unchanged, but it was unexpected.
He actually had no way to hide.
In fact, Gai Fantian just had the idea of dodging. He thought he would be able to dodge, but when he actually wanted to execute it, he suddenly found that the huge thigh bone had reached the top of his head and was slamming down.
It's like, a period of time was lost in the middle.
The time is not long, maybe one second, maybe two seconds, but this kind of suddenness, this kind of gap, this kind of panic can kill people.
"Ahhhh~"
Gai Fantian suddenly held his head in his hands and screamed loudly, black air billowing from his body.
Then, the thigh bone fell heavily.
Half of the mountain wall collapsed.
Heavy rocks covered it, and smoke and dust rose into the air.
On the martial arts stage, it was quiet for a while.
Chen Yang, the Bull Demon King, couldn't tell the difference for a moment, and what was going on with Gai Fantian?
Outside, a group of outer sect disciples were just surprised that Gai Fantian was standing there like a piece of wood to be smashed. Their main thoughts were on whether Gai Fantian was dead or alive, and they all waited with bated breath for the result.
Shen Lang and other inner disciples all frowned.
They didn't care about life and death, love to death, love to live. Their thoughts were all on that thigh bone, especially the gray light that suddenly flashed across it.
The exchange of spiritual thoughts started again without any surprise.