[Chapter 1277 There are some tricks that don't need to be resisted at all! 】
The Iron Evil Ghost King has been immersed in this Netherworld Ghost Hand move for thousands of years, and his power, transformation and power have all reached the point where he can use it as he pleases.
Being able to knock down the seven-star level powerhouse Phoenix Xuan with one move was not just luck.
Surviving in this ancient battlefield of Xuanyuan, he has always known not to underestimate any opponent, even if the human in front of him is obviously seriously injured, and although the sword formation he relies on is magical, the sword formations are all ordinary, Iron Demon Ghost King
Still chose to go all out.
Hu Meng's eyes rolled around, but he didn't take action.
There is always a strange feeling in his heart, but he doesn't know where it comes from.
——This move of the Iron Demon Ghost King is already strong enough. If he cooperates with the move, it will disrupt his rhythm. At this time, he will stand by and watch, and he won't care.
——What he didn’t expect was that this cautious thought saved his life!
The huge ghost hand solidified in the air, like a substance, emitting a faint green light, as if it was tearing open the door of the underworld, with bursts of purple lightning.
In terms of pure attack power, this move is not the most powerful attack, but it contains various strange methods, which can cause dizziness, poisoning and even loss of consciousness, and can even directly throw people into the underworld!
Fenghuang Xuan was hit by this move and was beaten to the point where he lost consciousness and may not have woken up even now.
After arriving at the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, Feng Ziyue gradually noticed the changes in this fighting method.
Today's strong men and powerful martial arts, in addition to powerful attack power, also have many miraculous methods that could not be used before.
Although martial arts in the past would also involve this level, it would never be as subtle and profound as it is now.
For example, Iguru's demonic fire, Fertilizer's immortal fat body, etc. - although these are abilities brought about by the demon's own birthright, they are also a kind of martial arts cultivation.
Among the more than 30 million martial arts secrets in the Shengwu Yao Monument, most of them are martial arts with special effects.
In fact, after reaching the level of Ju Yao, the exertion of power has almost reached its limit. If you want to exert stronger power, you have to shift from exploring the source of power to the level of using power.
This is nothing new to Feng Ziyue, but to bring it into full play, it still requires a lot of time to polish.
Therefore, the two martial arts he chose were the Jiuyao Sword Controlling Technique and the Secret Sword Tempering Technique, which did not have many special effects. This did not mean that he had no resistance to such martial arts with special effects.
Facing the entrance to the cold underworld that the arrogant Netherworld ghost tore open with his hands, Feng Ziyue smiled and took his time.
"horizontal!"
He just moved his fingers weakly, and saw a sword light crossing across, forming a wall of light composed of sword energy in front of him!
Jiu Yao Jiu Di's sword array is showing its power again!
"How can a small skill stop me?"
The Iron Evil Ghost King sneered, and with a wave of his Netherworld ghost hand, he tore through the wall of Feng Ziyue's sword energy like a piece of wood!
This is not a probing attack just now, this is a move that he uses all his strength. Even a seven-star level strong man cannot resist it, let alone this mere sword formation!
"Master!"
"Brother Feng!"
Everyone was shocked, seeing that the ghostly hands of the underworld were about to grab Feng Ziyue's head, Liang Feijin, Kuai Zhan Jianfeng and Gu Gang were all unconscious and could not help but rush towards Feng Ziyue from three directions, trying to save Feng Ziyue.
He blocked this blow, but under the isolation of the Netherworld Ghost's hand, how could he fly over so fast?
No one would have thought that the Jiuyaojiujiu Sword Formation, which seemed indestructible when fighting against the four generals of the demon race, and finally disintegrated until everyone exhausted their energy, would be so vulnerable!
Could it be said that the strength of this terrifying ghost king has exceeded eight stars? Is there such a powerful enemy among predators?
Kuangzhan Gale Sanguo's mind was confused, but he only had one thought, that is, he must not let Feng Ziyue die!
If the last three hundred or so people are the last hope for humanity, then Feng Ziyue is the only hope for these three hundred people!
All the people were able to leave the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, regain their courage, and establish the confidence to revive the clan, and were not afraid of sacrifice and suffering, all because of the existence of Feng Ziyue.
It was he who created miracles again and again, and everyone placed all their confidence in him.
If he dies, the more than 300 souls will also die, and they will be just walking corpses. In this dangerous Xuanyuan ancient battlefield, they may not survive for more than a few days!
No matter what, we must save Feng Ziyue!
Sanru gritted his teeth and rushed to the left and right side of Netherworld Ghost Hand!
"Back off!"
The Iron Evil Ghost King shouted proudly, and with a slight shake of his green-haired ghost hand in the air, he threw all three of them out!
The Iron Evil Ghost King did not use too much force. He could also see clearly that Feng Ziyue was the core of this group, and the others were just some miscellaneous fish. As long as Feng Ziyue could be destroyed, these three people could backhand
Killable!
——Even so, the fierce fighting and gale force couldn't bear it three times. It flew far away like a kite with its string broken, spitting blood from the mouth and drawing a cruel arc in the air.
Feng Ziyue's expression turned stern, but he remained motionless.
Even after three entrances and one block, the Netherworld Ghost Hand didn't waste much effort. In the blink of an eye, this terrifying giant hand had already reached Feng Ziyue's head!
"Don't you have the strength to resist anymore?"
The Iron Evil Ghost King sneered.
"In the face of my attack, I can only sit back and wait for death. Fortunately, I have been worried for a long time. It is really disappointing!"
He also felt that the attack went smoothly this time. Was he too careful before? If he had known this, there would be no need to bring Hu Meng with him. The ghost clan could monopolize the more than 300 people in the team.
Maybe this kid does have a trick, but since he and the demons have already lost both sides, he can no longer make any trouble.
"I really don't have the strength to resist your ghostly hand."
Feng Ziyue smiled.
He didn't even think of taking action to resist. With his current strength, it was impossible to stop this terrifying giant hand.
"However, sometimes attacks do not need to be resisted."
A mysterious smile appeared on his face.
"oh?"
The iron evil ghost king showed a cruel look on his face, and he pressed down the ghost ghost's hand without hesitation, intending to crush Feng Ziyue into pulp!
"I would like to see what attacks don't need to be resisted!"
Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly trembled, and a brilliant sword light burst out from his throat.
"How can this be!"
His eyes widened, his whole body trembled, blood spurted out, and he couldn't hold down the ghostly hand!
Feng Ziyue shrugged and spread his hands.
"...For example, if the attacker is already dead, then there is no need to resist his attacks."