Even if he kills people, Lan Jingyi still has a sense of valor and beauty about him.
Yang Huang was concentrating on solving the disciples of Wutianhui. When he heard Lan Jingyi's words, he turned around hurriedly and saw Shi Ming staggering back under He He's continuous offensive. He had already suffered a lot of injuries, his mouth was red from vomiting, and his body movements were messy.
, almost no defensive power.
"superior!"
After Yang Huang finished speaking, he immediately pounced on He He from the side.
Although Shi Ming was useless, he was of great help to Yang Huang after all. Besides, Yang Huang still owed him a favor that he had not repaid, and Yang Huang did not want to see him die in front of his eyes.
Hearing Yang Huang's rushing voice, He He paused slightly and swept his sleeve towards him again.
"Wutian! Broken weapon!"
"Let's fight!" Yang Huang gritted his teeth, quietly raised his energy, and slashed out slowly and heavily with the first move of the Thunder Sword Technique.
"when!"
Snake Tun slashed firmly on He He's sleeve. It did not go sideways like others, but made a cut on it. Moreover, Yang Huang's body only swayed slightly and did not stagger to the side.
Jump out.
"Huh?" He He immediately turned around and stared at Yang Huang coldly: "Good boy, who are you?"
"New disciple of Tianwu Sect!"
Yang Huang secretly screamed in his heart, he shouldn't have used too much force! He was afraid that the other party had already suspected the massacre in the tunnel on him. Therefore, after he replied coldly, he used another Thunder Sword Technique.
, stabbed He He in the throat.
"New disciple?" A look of surprise flashed in He He's eyes, and his iron sleeves flicked again.
At this time, Yang Huang's Yuan Jin only used five or six points, and She Tun was taken sideways, and he almost fell out.
"How can a new disciple have such a level of cultivation..."
The surprise in He He's eyes still did not subside. He swayed and rushed towards Yang Huang.
"Whoosh!"
"Swipe!"
Rui Xiao suddenly attacked from behind. Taking advantage of He He's distraction, Bai Yong and the other three elders immediately stepped forward again, and the three weapons separated to greet He He.
Behind them, there were several disciples each, following closely behind them, attacking intensively.
After a long battle, He He's Yuan Ti was consumed too much, and he could no longer kill people with just a few gestures like picking flowers and leaves like he did at the beginning. Now that he was entangled with so many people, he had no time to pursue Yang Huang again.
However, his eyes were always fixed on Yang Huang.
"This old bastard has already suspected me. It seems that there is him without me, and there is me without him!"
Yang Huang changed his mind, shouted again, and jumped into the battle circle. He used the Thunder Sword Technique continuously, one move after another, as fast as lightning.
He He moved his sleeves, fighting fiercely in all directions, taking off all kinds of offensives, and his eyes fell on Yang Huang from time to time. There was both surprise and doubt in his eyes. He was originally full of doubts about Yang Huang, a new disciple,
You shouldn't have that kind of Yuan Jin cultivation level.
But what Yang Huang used was the most common Thunder Sword Technique in the semi-immortal world. It was unreasonable yet reasonable, which made He He's judgment appear contradictory and difficult.
"Dang Dang! Dang Dang!"
"Bang bang! Bang bang!"
As the hares rose and the falcons fell, the battle became more intense. Although He He was severely exhausted, he was still very fierce. Not long after, another elder besides Bai Yong and Shi Ming died from his Wutian body-breaking move.
under.
After a while, three more Tianwu Sect disciples, Grade A and Grade B, broke their halberds in his hands.
The surrounding offensive pressure suddenly became much lighter. He He immediately leapt forward and rushed towards Yang Huang: "Boy, let me see your true ability!"
While he was talking, the "Wutian Breaking Style" move in Wutian Divine Skill suddenly came out. His purpose was very clear, which was to catch Yang Huang and see if he could dig out some secrets from him.
"Drink!" Yang Huang didn't know the other party's intention, so he immediately shouted, wielding his sword with both hands, and slashed at He He.
At the same time, the firepower and eyesight were also released, directly hitting He He's eyes.
He He never thought that Yang Huang actually had such a unique skill. He kept staring at Yang Huang, as if he was afraid of being slipped away, and he immediately became confused.
With the power of the Wutianpo style, He He's iron claws could have easily penetrated the sword net intertwined by the Thunder Sword Technique and grabbed Yang Huang's shoulder in one fell swoop. However, at the critical moment, He He's eyes stung.
, nothing could be seen in front of my eyes.
Yang Huang originally used the power of the fourth level of fire power to blind He He's eyes. However, He He's cultivation level was too high, and the final effect was only to dazzle him.
Even so, anyone would be confused if their eyes suddenly blurred and they couldn't see anything clearly, and He He was no exception, so his hands failed to land on Yang Huang's shoulders, but instead caught Shetun.
Even though He He's body was extremely powerful, he was still made of flesh and blood. The sharp blade of Snake Swallow immediately caused blood to flow from his hands.
Yang Huang's reaction was also very fast, and Snake Tun immediately twisted and twisted.
"ah!"
Amidst the screams, He He's ten fingers suddenly flew around, and blood spurted out like arrows.
His eyes had not fully recovered at this moment, and his hands were severely injured again. He immediately screamed and stepped back quickly.
At this time, Bai Yong and Shi Ming arrived just in time, and the two weapons went straight into He He's back.
"Asshole! It's you! It's you!" The severe pain made He He suddenly have a flash of inspiration in his mind. He ignored the severe pain in his back and threw himself forward, rushing towards Yang Huang, trying to catch him.
Although he was unclear about the situation, He He instinctively realized that Yang Huang was extraordinary and must have something to do with Zhong Wujun's disappearance and the massacre of so many disciples in the tunnel.
His eyes have recovered a little and he can see where Yang Huang is. Although his hands are bloody and bloody, he can still send out ferocious energy.
He wants to destroy Yang Huang...
"Yang Huang, be careful!"
An urgent shout suddenly came from the left, and Lan Jingyi rushed over like the wind, stabbing straight from the side with the bone sword.
"laugh!"
He He's attention was focused on Yang Huang, but he didn't dodge and let the bone sword stab straight into his heart.
"Gugu...Gugu..."
There was a strange sound at the bottom of his throat. He He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't. His slightly turbid eyes stared at Yang Huang, but the light in his eyes gradually went out.
Yang Huang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had already strengthened his energy and prepared to use the Thunderbolt Fire Fist to deal with He He's fatal blow. Who would have thought that Lan Jingyi came to the rescue from Hengli and solved the crisis for him.
"Ah? The second shopkeeper is dead!"
"Master Gao is dead! Master Gao is dead!"
"Ah? Let's go quickly!"
The number of Wutianhui disciples who were being beaten around was getting smaller and smaller. At this time, they suddenly let out bursts of exclamations, and then they no longer wanted to fight and rushed towards the entrance of the tunnel.