But all the alliance cultivators who knew about the existence of this formation were filled with despair, their hands and feet were cold, and their whole bodies were chilled!
You know, according to the accounts of the alliance's top leaders, the formations on both sides of the valley have existed for more than a thousand years! They existed as early as the Siam Supernatural Alliance built its headquarters here.
In fact, this formation was not built by them, but a mysterious formation that existed from ancient times and was carved by someone unknown.
It is said that the current leader of the Siam Supernatural Alliance once tried an attack formation.
As a result, the formation remained intact and continued to operate, providing powerful mana gains to alliance members!
And the Chinese man wearing strange armor in front of him, with the power of a punch, actually stopped the formation and became ineffective. Does this mean that he is stronger than the alliance leader?!
This group of cultivators dare not think about it carefully.
At this moment, they are... scared!
However, they were timid, and Fu Yang was not going to let them go. He had already given too many opportunities...
If you let it go, you would be too holy, right?
Fu Yang used to hate the Virgin bitch when he read novels. However, he also hated the so-called "killing decisively" and the like. He would kill Yingye at every turn.
Killing requires a reason. Moreover, some opportunities can be given appropriately. For example, those valley guards were only beaten to anal fissures by Master Xiong, and their lives were not in danger...
But these people in front of me have extremely evil views. Fu Yang gave them a chance!
"Well... in order to resolve the battle quickly. Then, you are lucky enough to die under the desolate technique. If you go to the underworld and be reincarnated, you can be regarded as bragging about ghosts. Of course, the premise is that you are lucky enough and can still survive.
My soul is still alive."
The power of the ghost in Fu Yang's body surged, and he began to cast a powerful desolate technique - Desolate Tide Heavenly Bite!
Don't forget that in the state of Phantom Ghost Armor, Fu Yang can gain a certain amount of power increase and power bonus from almost all spells he casts.
It can be said that the Phantom Armor itself is similar to a moving buff formation. It is absolutely extremely buggy!
So what is the situation of the real Ghost Road Huangjia?
Fu Yang is looking forward to it very much!
At this time, the terrifying Huang Chao Tian Jie reappeared...
And this is also the first time that Fu Yang uses the "Desolate Technique" attack while wearing the Phantom Armor. Because the last time he dueled with Tu Wutian on the highest building in Bangkok, for the sake of so-called fairness, he was restricted from using the Phantom Armor.
First.
Hoo ho ho!
The ghost power in Fu Yang's body was released without reservation, spinning in an anti-spiral, sending it into the air to explode.
As the black tornado transformed by the power of Kidou rose into the sky, a large low dark cloud actually appeared above the canyon. The power of Kidou entered it for about half a second, and then all the thick dark clouds split, and countless black clouds appeared.
Things fell from it to the ground!
The more than a hundred practitioners of the Siam Supernatural Alliance all looked up in horror. It was a large group of mysterious beast mouths condensed by the power of ghosts!!!
Each one has a radius of one foot, and there are at least hundreds of them. It has a big bloody mouth, revealing sharp black fangs. It is like a rolling tide, sloping down from the sky.
"Oh my god! This, what kind of weird spell is this!"
"It's so evil, so scary!"
"Did we really make a mistake? We shouldn't be arrogant towards him. We should honestly let the Banzhuang Archdeacon come out and confront him."
"Are you going to die today?"
The cultivators in the canyon had different thoughts in their minds. But no matter what, they certainly didn’t want to just sit back and wait for death!
So at this critical moment, under the command of the two poisonous witches holding the human skull staff, they all rushed to save themselves!
A dozen of them got together and used all their strength to form defensive spells. Of course, there were also some who were timid and just wanted to escape...
However, Fu Yang told them the cruel truth.
Whether you choose to defend and resist, or flee directly, it makes no sense - because there is no difference in the outcome, they are all dead!
Boom, boom!
The terrifying beast's mouth completely fell from the sky, covering these cultivators and a large area of the surrounding valley floor within the attack range.
There were only four or five cultivators who were very good at speed-based spells and had very strong escape abilities. They managed to get out of the attack range of the "Desolate Tide Sky Bite" at the last moment.
All that's left is to face these terrifying and strange beasts' mouths... They are as ferocious and violent as sharks that smell the smell of blood in the deep sea. They are extremely fast, and they bite back and forth in less than half a second.
More than a dozen times. Even steel would turn into powder before such a bloody mouth.
That sharp mouth easily tore these cultivators with erroneous views into pieces - they couldn't even see the shape, and they turned directly into a puff of blood mist.
Accompanied by shrill screams and rising blood mist, the whole scene has a very strange and terrifying beauty!
Because there is no real flesh and blood flying around or body parts, only the rising and shrouding of blood mist, and the cultivators who are panicking or fleeing in the blood mist...
Then, one after another, black ghost flowers grew out of the ground and broke into pieces one after another. Each petal was like a black sword. It cut vertically and horizontally around it, almost transforming a large area.
It has become an area of death!
There were also some practitioners who were lucky or slightly stronger and were not bitten into blood mist by the huge beast's mouth. They also said goodbye to this world completely under the vertical and horizontal cuts of the petal sword energy.
Fu Yang descended from the sky, shrouded in blood-red mist...
Kakaka, clang clang clang.
He walked towards Master Xiong, Yashu and others, and the metal boots collided with the ground, making a sharp friction sound. In the ears of Yashu and a dozen alliance cultivators who were pardoned by Fu Yang, it was like
The roar of the most terrifying demon in hell.
But in the ears of little girl Zheng Na, it was like the gentle caress of a god.
Fu Yang's figure emerged from the blood mist. There were still traces of blood on the surface of the black ghost armor - because there was too much blood mist, it gathered together after being contaminated.
Like a god, like a devil!
Looking at this figure slowly walking out of the blood mist.
Yashu and the dozen or so alliance practitioners who still had consciences all felt chilled all over - as if a bucket of ice water was poured directly from the top of their heads, cooling them down to the soles of their feet.
Some timid ones trembled all over, and their teeth clashed together. But their more psychological activities were probably extremely lucky that they had not been making things difficult for this god-like man just now, but
Are you willing to hear the truth and reason? Otherwise, you will be just a ball in the countless blood mist now. (Sixth update)