Chapter 86 Killing the magical power

Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

Chapter 86 Killing the magical power

"Who am I? Am I not the Fang Han you are looking for?" As he spoke, Yang Xuanzhen jumped into the sky again.

This time, it was more violent and faster than before. Even the hundred-foot-long boulder under him could not withstand the overwhelming force. It burst into pieces and turned into countless rocks that penetrated the air and stirred.

Fortunately, this place is far away from the group of Taiyi Sect disciples, otherwise, someone would be accidentally killed and become an unjust ghost.

"Is this still a human being?"

"Wrong, I all saw it wrong!"

"Senior Brother Yang is still in the physical state!"

This scene caused all the disciples of the Taiyi Sect to fall into a daze, and all of them were speechless.

If this news spreads, I am afraid it will cause an uproar. In the vast history of Taiyi Sect, it is impossible to find such a powerful person in the physical realm.

Perhaps in the ancient times, when the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Man ruled the Xuanhuang world, the physical realm might have existed like this.

But now, it has disappeared.

After all, the Xuanhuang World was once extremely powerful, with numerous geniuses and powerful beings gathered, and it was the center of all heavens and worlds.

Even when the World Tree was still there, monks in the Xuanhuang World could use this tree to climb to the fairy world.

Hoo ho ho!

Yang Xuanzhen's body moved like lightning in mid-air, reaching its extreme speed, chasing the man in blood clothes above him.

The monks in the secret realm of supernatural powers can fly across the sky and are not so easy to kill. This time, he has used all his strength and vowed to kill this thief.

"Damn it, you can jump so high!"

Seeing Yang Xuanzhen getting closer and closer, the man in blood cursed in his heart. At this moment, he was already thousands of feet away from the ground. According to common sense, this distance was very safe, and Yang Xuanzhen should not be able to chase him.

Moreover, he can also take advantage of a commanding position and use magic weapons and spells to carry out long-range attacks. In this way, Yang Xuanzhen will definitely be consumed to death by him.

However, Yang Xuanzhen seemed to have no limit. Every time he was about to fall from the sky, his footsteps would hit the void, and then he would fly higher again without slowing down at all.

This move is no different from flying in the air.

This made the people in blood clothes feel frightened, angry, hateful and afraid.

"I want to see if you can fly up and kill me!"

The man in blood-clothed roared angrily, then activated all his magic power, raised his hand and pressed it down in the air, making a palm print.

This palm print swelled in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a size of three hundred feet in radius, covering the sky and the sun, and fell towards Yang Xuanzhen head-on.

The giant palm actually had six fingers, and there were clouds of blood swirling between the fingers. During the rolling, countless smelly blood rains spilled down, polluting large areas of the void, making it "chichi".

And within the blood cloud, you could faintly hear miserable screams, as if thousands of evil ghosts were wailing at the same time.

This is clearly a supreme magical power within the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Grand Hand Seal which is as famous as the Heaven-Shading Demon Hand in the Underworld Demon Sect.

It requires thirty-six thousand ghosts born on the seventh day of July, twelve kinds of demon blood, twenty-four powerful demon spirits, seventy-two thousand-year-old poisonous weeds and insects, and thirty-six kinds of resentment from heaven and earth to cultivate it.

To get started.

Once the blood demon's big hand seal appears, the blood rain is boundless, which can pollute the monk's magic power and magic weapons, disrupt people's spiritual consciousness, and make the enemy lose their resistance, allowing them to be slaughtered.

Such supreme magical powers are not something that a young monk like the man in blood can obtain.

However, this person had several ancestors who were very powerful in the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, so he was qualified to practice this technique, and he used his connections to collect all the materials before he could practice it.

But now, the man in blood clothes has used such supreme magical power to deal with Yang Xuanzhen, a warrior in the physical realm, and he is obviously going to fight to the death.

"Huh, what a small trick!"

Facing the overwhelming huge palms, Yang Xuanzhen did not dodge or evade, and continued to charge upwards. He even stretched out his right arm and punched the sky suddenly.

This scene is like a huge mountain falling from the sky with the power of Mount Tai.

But Yang Xuanzhen is like a pillar supporting the sky, trying to lift up this huge mountain with his own body and shake the sky.

It is rumored that the divine elephant can support the heaven where the gods live with just one hand, and what Yang Xuanzhen did at this time is so similar to this scene?

As for the bloody rain falling from the blood cloud on the blood demon's big hand seal, Yang Xuanzhen did not pay much attention to it and let it fall on his body. The corrosive effect of the blood rain was not even scratching his itch.

boom!!!

The moment Yang Xuanzhen's right fist collided with the big hand seal, a deafening roar resounded throughout the sky. It was so powerful that it dispersed all the clouds and mists in the distance.

Immediately, infinite blood light exploded, like thousands of tons of gunpowder exploding. Blood rain spread in the air, covering an area thousands of feet in radius, forming a bloody field.

"No, run away quickly, these rains of blood are highly poisonous!"

"Ah...save me!"

…

In an instant, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were watching the show below screamed in agony.

Some weak disciples of the Taiyi Sect were directly robbed, attacked by endless rain of blood, and instantly turned into mummies.

Hoo ho ho!

Seeing that a large number of Taiyi Sect disciples were about to die, suddenly, a gust of dark wind blew from nowhere, driving away the bloody rain in the sky.

Immediately, four figures appeared in the center of the Dragonfall Land. They were Elder Li Yunshan, two elders, a man and a woman, and Xue Wuya, who looked like a dead dog.

The four of them were witnessing the battle in the sky.

"Can Yang Xuanzhen win?" the female elder murmured to herself, with a look of worry in her beautiful eyes: "Although the blood demon's big hand seal cannot hurt Yang Xuanzhen, it can hinder his sprint and make it difficult for him to get close to the man in blood. In this way

If you go down, I'm afraid you'll lose."

"Not necessarily." The male elder shook his head: "I feel that Yang Xuanzhen still has some strength left and will definitely be able to defeat the man in blood."

"How could there be such a freak in this world? Why is it so? This is absolutely impossible. He must die!"

Xue Wuya was held in Li Yunshan's hand, and he was also looking at the sky. Most of his eyes were bulging out, and he was roaring crazily.

"Noisy!"

Li Yunshan frowned slightly, raised his hand and slapped Xue Wuya on the face, knocking him unconscious.

At this moment, high in the air, the Blood Demon's big hand seal did not cause much hindrance to Yang Xuanzhen. He stepped on the void with his right leg and took advantage of the force to rise into the air again.

At the same time, streams of air spurted out from the pores all over Yang Xuanzhen's body, violently surging downwards, causing his speed to increase several times again, and he rushed straight towards the man in blood.

"What? You can still walk in the air?" The man in blood-clothed face was shocked.

No matter how powerful a warrior in the physical realm is, he will never be able to leap into the air, let alone step into the void and fly to a height of thousands of feet.

This scene was beyond his cognition.

At this moment, deep fear surged from the hearts of the people in blood. This was an unprecedented death threat.

"No, I will soon be promoted to the second level of magical power, the True Qi realm. I have a bright future and cannot die here!"

The figure of the man in blood clothes flew higher into the sky. At the same time, the blood jade magic clothes on his body separated from his body and turned into a blood-colored sword. It surged horizontally, cut through the air, and slashed towards Yang Xuanzhen.

Treasure weapons and spiritual weapons are completely different from each other.

Treasure weapons can be transformed into any form to attack enemies, but spiritual weapons cannot be changed and can only remain in their original appearance.

Whoosh!

This blood-colored sword was like a torrential river of blood, sweeping across all directions, tearing apart pitch-black cracks in the void wherever it passed.

It was extremely fast, and it reached Yang Xuanzhen in the blink of an eye, and was about to pierce Yang Xuanzhen's chest.

"hehe!"

But at this moment of lightning, Yang Xuanzhen suddenly grinned, put his hands together, and clamped the bloody sword forcefully.

Immediately, Yang Xuanzhen turned his palm, held the sword in one hand, and threw it backhand at the man in blood.

Poof!

The bloody sword directly pierced the chest of the man in blood clothes, and blood spurted out.

"I…"

The man in blood-clothed eyes widened, looking down at the blood-red sword inserted into his chest, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Everything that happened just now was so fast that he couldn't even control his flying sword before it was pierced through the chest, and he finally died with hatred.

This person died under his own magic weapon, which is rare in the entire spiritual world and is enough to be proud of.
Chapter completed!