Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-Nine
In a corner of the star stone, thunder burst out from time to time, and the sound of water waves came out. Within about five miles, thousands of demons were flying and howling in the air. From time to time, sword lights were passing through it, and almost no trace of the fighting monks was seen.
Feng Haiyang and several disciples of the Xuanmen had been fighting for nearly half an hour. Because of the help of the movement technique and Huangquan escape technique, he suppressed all the Xuanmen disciples here alone.
But even so, the current situation is already in a stalemate. It is not that easy for either side to win in a short time.
Although Nie Gui of the South China Sect was rescued by his brother and was able to escape from heaven, he was still severely injured by Feng Haiyang and almost lost the ability to fight.
If he had a talisman in his hand, he could try to withdraw from the star stone, but this object had been taken away by the wind ocean, so he had to stay here.
Both the Xuanmen fellow members, Yang and his wife, could not ignore them, and could only protect them with all their might. Feng Haiyang's move was obviously intentional, which forced them to separate one to take care of them.
At this time, suddenly, the sound of the sky shook the sky, and three circles of purple light exploded in the green blue one after another. The aftermath spread like ripples, and all the demons who approached were shaken away, without exception.
Yang Bi looked at the sky light without any obstacles and exclaimed: "A good method for a childlike person. Madam, follow me to take action and break him again to see how much mana he has to use."
Zhu Xin responded crisply, and the couple turned the sword plate and rushed into a pair of sword lights like waterfalls, like two flying horses, tearing apart the void, killing hundreds of demons in a row, and then slashing the momentum slightly. Only then did the sky see clearness, and the surging water below storm, and thousands of demons rushed out fiercely, as if they could not kill them all.
Seeing the situation, Yang Bi and his wife felt weak and had to turn around and slash them out again.
Tong Yingyuan took this opportunity and quickly took back the three purple yang seeds that were still in the sky. After grabbing them, he was determined.
After he entered the battle circle, he was in the limelight for a while. Once three treasure seeds were shot out, he would have dispersed a large piece of the demons covered with the void.
But this thing is not a magic weapon. Not only can it not defend against the enemy, it also needs to consume a lot of magic power when used. Therefore, he is very cautious every time he takes action.
Feng Haiyang also seemed to see his weakness. During the battle, more than 70% of the offensive fell on him, as if he wanted to remove him first.
Tong Yingyuan was also in a hurry to deal with it. If it weren't for the Yang couple, it would be difficult for them to take action calmly.
He looked up and saw that Feng Haiyang was already restrained at this moment, and an obese monk said to the other side: "Junior Brother Duan, you can protect me and adjust your breathing for a moment."
Taihao sent another disciple named Duan Liao. This man had a spacious cloud raft, the person responsible for taking care of Nie Gui. At this moment, he saw Tong Yingyuan talking to him, and immediately smiled and bowed, "See the order."
He took a little hand. A huge banana leaf flew out from the turbulent clouds above the top, as wide as a fan, covering the sun with shade and extremely wide. It was compared with the green jade gourd that was as vast as a mountain at Tong Yingyuan's feet. It seemed to be as different as it could cover more than a thousand people.
Tong Yingyuan didn't dare to sit down, but just stood and circulated the exercises a few times, and after seven or eight breaths, he stopped.
Somehow, the offensive of the low wind is becoming more and more fierce. Without any support, the Yang couple could not resist it.
After careful observation, Tong Yingyuan held three purple yang seeds in his palm, but did not emit them, but instead carried the "Bihua Lei Wood Sword", shouted, and pointed it, and turned into thousands of forest wooden swords, shooting them into Tianbi, piercing the demons on the road one after another.
Seeing that the wind and ocean came in a huge situation, they had never been able to make a big deal, so they calmly launched a surging robbery to resist.
The Yang couple immediately withdrew their swords and retreated, turned into light and rushed under the banana leaf, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, they were also quite struggling, not necessarily much easier than Tong Yingyuan.
Yang Bi shook his head and said, "What is Feng Haiyang doing? Do you want to fight with us?"
When he was in the air just now, although he had only been in a while, Feng Haiyang had all kinds of methods, and even he could hardly take it down.
Zhu Xin was also in a state of fear and said, "That devil is so weird. If my husband hadn't taken action in time, I'm afraid I would have been injured by him."
Thinking of the consequences of the murder of several people before, her face turned slightly pale.
Tong Yingyuan looked at the two of them and said ruthlessly: "Zhengren Yang, Madam Yang, don't be discouraged. We don't need to fight with him. See how long this person can fight with us. My fellow disciples of the Xuanmen should be in this star stone at this moment. There are only six thieves in the Demon Sect, let's see who can drag him."
Yang Bi did not want to fight Feng Haiyang for his life. He immediately agreed with this saying: "Brother Tong Dao's words are reasonable."
At this time, Duan Liao suddenly complained and said, "Senior brother, two fellow Taoists, this little treasure is almost unable to hold on."
When the three of them looked back, their expressions changed slightly. The banana leaf originally had tens of green light, and the light was spewed out five feet away. But as they spoke, under the constant siege of the demons, they were gradually wiped away, leaving only less than one feet.
Tong Yingyuan glanced at Duan Liao, saw the extremely painful expression on his face, and said sneered: "Junior brother, don't worry, senior brother, I won't take advantage of you, just go back and pay you." After that, he moved the jade gourd under his feet and climbed straight into the sky.
Duan Liao murmured to himself, saying, "You can speak cheaply and give me a piece of purple Yang seed to use. Wouldn't it be much easier?"
When he spoke, his voice was low and blurry. The Yang couple didn't know what he said. After thanking him, they flew up by the sword light, penetrated from under the banana leaves, and rushed into the sky.
The three of them arrived at the cemetery, but they saw Feng Haiyang standing on a high place with his hands in his arms. His eyes looked very deep, and his voice was calm, and he said, "Everyone, it should be time to decide the outcome."
After saying that, he smiled, and suddenly a wisp of yellow smoke turned into a ray of smoke, curling into the clouds, and suddenly disappeared.
Tong Yingyuan sneered. He had seen Feng Haiyang perform such Taoist techniques several times before, and was not surprised. He was about to use the Bihua Lei Wood Sword to break this method. At this time, a demon suddenly came out from the side and bit it on his arm.
There was a protective treasure light cover, and Tong Yingyuan didn't dare to let it bite, so he immediately dodged and dodged.
As soon as the smoke in the sky opened, Feng Haiyang appeared from the void again. He looked at the three people below, raised his fists and gently buckled his chest. He shouted loudly, and then spit out a three-foot-long white light from his mouth.
The Yang couple just took a look and felt dizzy, their bodies were shaking, and they woke up for a moment. The two were shocked and subconsciously sacrificing the escape light and avoided it from afar.
It would be better if they were far away, but Tong Yingyuan saw it in his eyes, but his hands and feet were sore and weak for a moment.
This is the magical power of Mingquan Sect, "dispersing the soul and eliminating the energy". When a monk sees it, he will be confused. If a person with a low level of cultivation, he will inevitably faint on the spot.
If a cultivator is full of energy, the energy may not be very powerful. But if his magic power is consumed a lot, he will be immediately affected.
It is actually not difficult to break this technique. You just need to close your eyes when the performer opens his mouth and shouts to avoid it. However, in the past thousands of years, no disciple of the Xuanmen has ever seen this magical power, and the three of them immediately suffered a great loss.
Feng Haiyang came down from the clouds and came to Tong Yingyuan in an instant, looking at him. With a wave of his sleeves, a large ball of black wind and smoke flew out in an instant.
The air mass slowly moved. First, he met the green jade gourd head-on, and the treasure could not stand it. The treasure light talismans broke one after another. After the wind and smoke rolled over, the spirit was completely removed and the color turned gray and white. The swelled and turned into powder and fell into pieces.
Tong Yingyuan's face suddenly turned pale, and he was chilling all over. He struggled desperately to avoid it, but his limbs kept calling, and could only watch the air ball flying over and spread to his body. In a moment, his body and soul were all transformed with the weather, and his whole body no longer existed. Only a golden talisman was floating down.
When Feng Haiyang used this magical power, he also showed his flaws. Suddenly, two sword lights flashed and saw him slashing into three sections.
Duan Liao opened his mouth wide below and looked at the scene in surprise. After a moment, he came to his senses and quickly flew away with a light of escape, grabbed the talisman in the palm of his hand. At the same time, he took the three jade purple sun seeds with one move.
However, if this thing is to be transported, it must be sacrificed and refined, and erased the ban that Tong Yingyuan penetrated into it, but it cannot be done in a hurry.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the big water, and the surrounding robbery waves raised and rushed towards the sky, as if they were about to submerge him in one fell swoop.
He changed his color in horror and shouted inwardly: "Not good!" He hurriedly sacrificed the banana leaves, and then wrapped himself tightly like a mat, blocking the rushing demon from the outside.
Yang Bi walked around the sky and decisively said to Zhu Xin beside him: "Madam, go!"
Zhu Xin was stunned and said in confusion: "What does this mean by husband?"
Yang Bi whispered: "Feng Haiyang has successively used magical powers, and his magic power has been consumed a lot. My husband and I can take this opportunity to escape. After finding my fellow Xuanmen, it will be not too late to fight him."
Zhu Xin seemed a little unacceptable, and raised her slender hands to cover her mouth and said, "How can you do this? Did that fellow Taoist and fellow Taoist Nie abandon it so much?"
Yang Bi laughed mockingly and said, "What is the idea of Fellow Daoist Duan? Could it be that the wife can't see it? If he leaves a moment, will it be impossible to leave me and my wife here alone to block the wind and the ocean? If that step is reached, you and my wife will not say that they will be like him."
Zhu Xin got him reminded him and immediately understood. She glanced at the banana leaf, nodded silently, raised a sword light, flew into the clouds with Yang Bi, and disappeared for a moment.
Duan Liao hid in the banana leaves. Seeing that the magic weapon had not been resisted for long, he picked up the talisman and muttered something. After about ten breaths, he felt that all his magic power was pouring into the talisman and suddenly collapsed on the cloud raft.
At this moment, the magic power in his body was gone, without any resistance. Looking at the floating and dancing talisman edict, he roared in his heart: "Hurry, hurry, hurry..."
After a while, the banana leaves were the first to be unable to withstand it, and a thin crack was cracked, and the robbery water had already soaked in it.
Duan Liao was both brave and when he thought he was unlucky, a golden light suddenly climbed up on the talisman, covering him and Nie Gui, shook it, and easily crashed away the demons outside, turning into a stunning rainbow and flew away. The light was incompetent. In the blink of an eye, it escaped from the star stone, and then passed through the gale wind, like a meteor falling, heading towards Chengyuan Valley under the extreme sky.
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Chapter completed!