chirp chirp chirp—
There were bursts of screams. Behind the group of mechanical puppets, there were iron-backed centipedes with red teeth opening and closing, sharp claws dancing up and down, their bodies twisting, and they swam rapidly in the hall at an extremely fast speed.
bang bang bang!
Amid the sound of heavy footsteps, those mechanical puppets also started to move, holding sharp axes in their hands, walking around in the hall.
On the other hand, Zhang Yang opened his Qingling eyes to the maximum extent, with a solemn expression on his face, and he was fully alert and watching.
chirp—
Suddenly, an iron-backed centipede seemed to have discovered something, screaming and swimming quickly behind a pillar.
puff! puff! puff!
With a flash of light blade, the iron-backed centipede was cut into several sections in the blink of an eye, and black blood spattered.
Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed, and Weng Qingyu showed his figure with a ruthless smile.
call!
Zhang Yang lost his breath, everything was as he imagined.
Weng Qingyu's concealment method is indeed very clever, but no matter how clever the method is, it cannot escape the blanket search of twenty iron-backed centipedes and twenty mechanical puppets.
What's more, under the surveillance of Zhang Yang's clear eyes, if Weng Qingyu suppresses his breath and stays still in one place, he may not be discovered, but once he makes a move, Zhang Yang is confident that his clear eyes will definitely be able to see him .
Sure enough, an iron-backed centipede exposed Weng Qingyu's figure.
"Hmph! You are smarter than I imagined. But, so what? I will let you know today that in the face of absolute strength, all clever tricks and tricks are in vain."
Weng Qingyu had a standard sinister expression on his face, pinched a formula in his hand, and pointed his finger forward.
hum—
Amidst the trembling sound of the Immortal Slashing Circle, it turned into a stream of light and slashed towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang had been on guard for a long time, with a flash of green light in his hand, the broad blade of Fucang Sword was already lying in front of him.
Ding!
Immortal Zhanquan hit the Fucang sword, the blazing light was dimmed for a while, and it was ejected immediately, drawing an arc, and slashed towards the gluttonous beast next to it.
"Get away!"
Zhang Yang shouted violently, and at the same time, flipping his hand, Wan Yao Banner had already been taken out, and he made a powerful move.
call-
A dense gray-black whirlwind swept towards Weng Qingyu with a swaying wind.
Aww—
Woo—
Tens of thousands of powerful living souls wailed, roared, grinned, and their ferocious faces appeared and disappeared in the dark wind, which was extremely terrifying.
…
At the same time, the gluttonous beast saw the Zhanxian circle attacking him, and subconsciously sacrificed a magic weapon to block it.
However, Zhang Yang's reminder and the oncoming dangerous aura made him temporarily change his mind. He twisted his body vigorously to avoid the vital points, but he couldn't avoid them all.
puff!
Although the gluttonous beast has turned into a human form, its strong defense has not weakened at all.
It was such a strong defensive power, the defensive power that a prehistoric monster was proud of, but in front of the sharp attack of Zhanxianquan, it was like a paper existence, which could be broken at a touch.
Hola!
A big gash was cut on the gluttonous beast's chest, blood was everywhere, and even the internal organs were cut.
The gluttonous beast's eyes widened instantly, and its soul almost flew out of shock.
Swish!
Fortunately, Zhanxianquan didn't continue to attack, but started to circle, otherwise, the gluttonous beast even suspected that just this blow just now could make itself fall to death.
The fairy weapon is sharp! It is beyond what ordinary people can imagine!
…
hold head high-
Roar-
Woo—
In the lead is a wild rhinoceros running wildly, opening its mouth wide and roaring, straight to the soul.
After that, there was Lei Wu, the Black Scaled Beast, and the Thundertoothed Tiger...
A head of powerful monsters, a powerful human monk Nascent Soul—yes! It is Nascent Soul!
The first ones were dozens of Nascent Souls, each with a ferocious face, extremely fierce, and extremely bloodthirsty. What followed, appearing and disappearing in the thick yin wind, were countless powerful living souls, the power of those living souls, every flesh is not weaker than the appearance of the living souls of Jindan cultivators...
And these living souls, these living souls number in the tens of thousands, all rushed towards Weng Qingyu.
Weng Qingyu never thought that he would be in such a predicament.
fear!
The fear from the heart is almost uncontrollable.
Weng Qingyu knew that once these living souls were bitten by them, there was absolutely no possibility of him surviving.
Weng Qingyu's usually calm face turned pale with fright. With his life at stake, he didn't even bother to take back the Immortal Slaying Circle that he sacrificed just now. With the magic spell in his hand, he shot out streams of magic spells, and at the same time his figure retreated.
Boom!
The first streamer hit the main soul king Dadi Kuangxi, and Dadi Kuangxi just rolled in the air before continuing to charge up even more furiously.
Bang bang bang!
Although those Nascent Soul-level living souls behind were hit, some suffered some damage, and some were just like the wild rhinoceros of the earth, just stunned.
On the other hand, some golden core-level living souls in the back, once hit, screamed, and their souls flew away.
However, there are more than 20,000 living souls at the Jindan level, and the loss of one or two is like a drop in the bucket, without any noticeable.
On the other hand, Weng Qingyu, although his stature retreated quickly, he forgot that the Skull Hall was not that big, and he was about to be forced into a corner.
At this time, the panic on Weng Qingyu's face seemed to be visible, and he squeezed a strange formula in his hand.
hum—
There was a strange fluctuation around, the flow of time around instantly slowed down, and the speed of the ghosts also slowed down.
However, Weng Qingyu also looked very uncomfortable. This kind of supernatural power that can slow down time seems to have great limitations. The more objects it is subjected to, the stronger the backlash against the person.
In the past, Weng Qingyu performed it on Zhang Yang alone, and he was able to perform it many times in a row.
The target of Weng Qingyu's torture this time is tens of thousands of living souls. Although living souls are not the same as living creatures with flesh and blood, such a huge number, the force of backlash is enough for Weng Qingyu to bear.
Obviously, Weng Qingyu's face turned red and then pale.
Fortunately, taking advantage of this opportunity, he jumped up and landed on the eye socket of the skull, looking like he was about to escape.
At this time, although Zhang Yang wanted to stop him, it was too late.
Unexpectedly, Weng Qingyu's figure paused for a while, he squeezed the Jue in his hand, stretched out his hand, and the Immortal Slashing Circle turned into a stream of light, heading towards Weng Qingyu himself.
At this time, Zhang Yang only felt the strange rhythms around him gradually disappear, and he was overjoyed. With a flick of consciousness, the dense cloud of wind rolled up and wrapped itself around Weng Qingyu.
The speed was so fast, Weng Qingyu had just grabbed the Immortal Slashing Circle, and if he wanted to escape, it was already too late.
Aww—
Woo—
Seeing all the ghosts around him, dozens of powerful spirits tugged and tugged, and a few-inch-tall man with a terrified expression was pulled out of his body.
Poor Weng Qingyu, because he refused to give up the Immortal Slaying Circle, in order to get back the immortal artifact, he was wrapped up in the banner of Wanyao, and even the Nascent Soul was pulled out.
Tom!
After losing the Nascent Soul, the body turned into a corpse, which fell directly on the ground of the hall.
"No-"
"Asshole! Damn it! I'm not reconciled!"
Weng Qingyu's Nascent Soul screamed loudly, and suddenly, a violent breath permeated the air.
"not good!"
As soon as Zhang Yang had this consciousness, he heard a loud "boom!", and the huge explosion wave lifted countless living souls, and dozens of living souls were directly blasted into powder and annihilated in the air.
call out-
In the explosion wave, a light and shadow quickly fled away, and in the blink of an eye, it was far away in the sky and disappeared.
Zhang Yang was taken aback, he didn't expect that Weng Qingyu could not be completely killed under such circumstances.
However, Weng Qingyu's body and treasures were all lost, and when he ran away just now, he blew up half of his Nascent Soul to force the souls of all living beings away.
To be able to self-detonate half of his soul and escape, this Weng Qingyu is really willing to survive in order to survive.
Moreover, the Nascent Soul of the general Nascent Soul cultivator is relatively solid, and maybe all of them can be self-destructed, but it is more difficult to self-destruct half of them.
It can also be seen from here that Weng Qingyu's strength is extraordinary. If it wasn't for the fact that Wan Yao Banner's strength exceeded his imagination this time, if he succeeded in one blow, the outcome would really be unknown.
Only half of the Nascent Soul was left to escape. Theoretically speaking, Weng Qingyu would never be able to make waves anymore. In this Wuman ancestral temple full of dangers, it is not certain whether he can escape in the end, even if he escapes, his strength will be greatly damaged.
However, Zhang Yang was still slightly upset, as if there was some hidden danger.
Try to clean up your mood and look at the loss of your own soul. Fortunately, Dadi Kuangxi, who is the main soul king, was attacked by Weng Qingyu's magic at the beginning, was knocked over, and then fell behind. He was not blown up and survived. Disaster.
However, two of the other Nascent Soul-level living souls died, and the remaining dozens of lost souls were all Golden Core-level existences.
These were nothing compared to the hundreds of thousands of living souls, but Zhang Yang still felt a little distressed.
Looking at Weng Qingyu's body lying on the ground in a blink of an eye, and the Immortal Slaying Circle held in the hands of the body, Zhang Yang immediately became happy—no! It's ecstasy!
Slashing the Immortal Circle!
This existence that has brought life crisis to him several times, this attacking fairy weapon...
wrong!
Fairy
Zhang Yang's eyes darkened, and he almost fell over.
I already had a Fucang sword in my hand, and now I got a circle of cutting immortals.
It is true that the fairy artifact is sharp, but without the help of the original owner, the fairy artifact can only try to recognize the owner if it is above the flying stiffness.
That is to say, Zhang Yang now has a celestial weapon, and it can only be used as a fire stick—of course, a fire stick that is not easy to break.
"That's good! At least it's better than being in the hands of the enemy. Moreover, from now on, the human avatar and the zombie avatar will each have an attacking fairy weapon. Once they advance to Flying Zombie, these two avatars will be able to sweep the realm of comprehension. Strong combat power."
Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and put away the Immortal Slaying Circle.
Weng Qingyu has a Nawu ring on his body, so it goes without saying that his net worth must be extremely rich. However, Zhang Yang didn't have the chance to count the spoils now, so he put away the spoils with a wave of his sleeve.