"Walk!"
Yang Yi and Bai Jiamu shouted in shock almost at the same time, and then turned into two streams of light, one black and one white, shooting away in two opposite directions. An opponent who could severely injure Peng Zhang with one punch was simply not something they could compete with. Even if the two of them joined forces, they had no chance of winning.
The top priority is not to get entangled with the opponent here, but to escape as quickly as possible.
Now, only by ensuring one's own safety can one contact the more powerful experts in Qingxu Dao Pavilion and find a way to deal with this person. If all three of them lost their lives here, maybe Qingxu Dao Pavilion didn't even know who the murderer was, and their deaths would have been in vain.
But the next moment, Yang Yi felt a bone-chilling chill in his heart.
Hundreds of meters ahead, the figure appeared again, and immediately after, another huge fist shadow expanded rapidly within sight. At this moment, Yang Yi felt as if everything was in turmoil, and the surrounding space seemed to have turned into a cage, trapping him firmly in it.
"ha!"
In panic, Yang Yi let out an earth-shattering roar, and the long black sword in his hand rolled up a terrifying black storm, tearing open the blockade of the surrounding space, and rolled towards the fist shadow, cold, sharp, The violent aura raged wildly in this area.
"I forgot to tell you something. The holy Taoist artifact you are holding was forged by me." Tang Huan's joking voice sounded.
"What?"
Yang Yi was horrified.
They wanted to find out who forged the holy weapon, but they never expected that the heavenly craftsman was right in front of them. At this moment, Yang Yi couldn't believe his ears, and at the moment when he lost consciousness, the black storm and Pang Shuo's fist shadow violently collided together.
"boom-"
The sound of the explosion was deafening.
Almost at the moment the sound sounded, Yang Yi had a bad premonition in his heart. The next moment, he felt a strange force rushing into the long sword in his hand, and the movement of the Dao map immediately tended to... It stagnated, and the black luster emitted by the sword dimmed.
The offensive attack of the long sword also weakened rapidly.
At the critical moment, the holy Taoist weapon actually appeared like this Yang Yi. Yang Yi was so shocked that he subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, before he could turn such thoughts into action, he felt something... Huge force surged from the front and bombarded his body.
"Um!"
With just enough time to groan, Yang Yi seemed to be hit by a huge boulder and shot backwards like a kite with its string cut off.
An indescribable feeling of severe pain surged through his body, and Yang Yi felt as if his internal organs had been crushed into powder. Soon he was following in Peng Zhang's footsteps, with blood mixed with the broken internal organs spewing out of his mouth uncontrollably. And out.
The physical injuries were not the most important thing. What frightened Yang Yi was that he found that the Dao Ying in his Dantian also had cracks. They were densely packed like a spider web, but his opponent did not allow him to do so. There was no room for buffering, and he was already chasing after him like a shadow.
The terrifying aura came over him, and Yang Yi's eyes were filled with regret and despair.
Although he could abandon his physical body and escape from Dao Ying, with Dao Ying's current condition, he would never be able to escape successfully if he was separated from his body. Facing such a powerful opponent, he had no room to maneuver at this moment. Fortunately, Bai Jiamu should have escaped.
Fortunately, in the Qingxu Dao Pavilion, a remnant of his soul has been separated and sealed long ago. Even if his soul is scattered today, he should be able to reshape his body and resurrect in the future. He just wants to restore his cultivation to what it is now. It got to the point, but I don’t know how many years later it was.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
"Gao Ling, even if I die, I will never make it easy for you -" Yang Yi hissed, and an extremely violent aura roared out from his Dantian, as if a volcano had been brewing for countless years. Then it suddenly broke out, and the power seemed to have the power to destroy the world.
He was going to self-destruct the Dao Infant in the hope of severely injuring his opponent.
"Little tricks!"
A coldness flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, and he reached out to grab Yang Yi. The majestic power of heaven was immediately aroused, and in an instant, it seemed to have condensed into a thick barrier around Yang Yi.
The roaring power was completely blocked and immediately rolled back.
Yang Yi noticed the strange movement around him, and a strong unwillingness and bitterness flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that even self-destruction and hurting the enemy would become a luxury.
A moment later, before Yang Yi fell to the ground, the surging power and the roaring power collided violently in the dantian. With a "boom", Dao Ying exploded into pieces, and the violent force The Qi tore apart the body of this lower-ranking Heavenly Emperor like a rotten creature.
Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then a black light whizzed over and fell into his palm. It was the long black sword he forged.
Putting this high-quality holy Taoist artifact into the space ring, Tang Huan did not hesitate at all. The figure immediately disappeared from the place and appeared on the mountain peak in the distance that was only half damaged.
The confrontation just happened in a flash of lightning. When Yang Yi was stunned, Peng Zhang, who had been punched away before, had just recovered his breath.
Although he had been seriously injured, his basic sensing ability had not been lost. After noticing the movement in the distance, Peng Zhang was so frightened that his heart palpitated. He no longer had the slightest arrogance as before, and almost hurriedly took out a round ball. The slippery jade beads are crystal clear and about the size of an egg.
This is a space device that can carry out long-distance transmission.
He was severely injured now, and it was impossible to escape using normal means. Only by activating this space device for teleportation could there be a glimmer of hope. However, as soon as the jade bead exploded with dazzling white light, Peng Zhang's face turned as pale as paper, and his hope turned into despair.
"You can also go to the underworld as a guest."
Tang Huan smiled calmly and punched out directly. The shadow of Pang Shuo's fist fell from the sky with thunderous force and expanded rapidly in Peng Zhang's pupils. In less than half a blink of an eye, an earth-shaking loud noise rumbled under the night sky.
The power spurted out, the energy rolled wildly, and the remaining half of the peaks completely exploded, turning into countless dust and sand, rolling around like a wave. As for Peng Zhang among the peaks and mountains, he has also been reduced to ashes and turned into powder. There is no trace of his life in the world.
"call!"
At this moment, a faint white stream of light shot from the distant sky and landed on Tang Huan's stretched right palm. It was the "Ten Thousand Swords Sky Picture".