A delicate golden lightning suddenly burst out from Ouyang Mingyue's fingers.
Without any warning, Ouyang Mingyue took action.
When everyone thought she would never take the lead, while everyone was waiting for the collision between the corpse refining and Xiao Fan, Ouyang Mingyue suddenly broke out.
This move is still the typical Ouyang Mingyue style. The seemingly delicate golden thunderbolt grows a little more than an inch forward. Ouyang Mingyue and the man in black are only more than ten feet apart. The distance between these more than ten feet apart, lightning flashes
It arrived in a flash, but it had magnified to the thickness of the arm, with a trembling and terrifying aura.
At such a close distance, there was no sign of Ouyang Mingyue before taking action. No matter how high the man in black had a high cultivation level, there was no room for dodging.
The golden thunderbolt hit his top door with great accuracy and penetrated into his body.
With a "boom", the huge body of the man in black exploded instantly.
The result was hit by the Haoyang Divine Thunder head-on, and there was no suspense.
Ouyang Mingyue's eyes suddenly narrowed.
It was obvious that the body had completely exploded and turned into a rolling black fog. The life aura of the man in black was not weakened at all, but became even more violent. The domineering aura that made people feel thrilling and uneasy in my heart spread all over the place, and the ghost aura was
dense.
Ouyang Mingyue did not hesitate, and her five fingers rotated, and golden thunderbolts bounced out, quickly and incompetently woven into a golden power grid in the air, covering the rolling black mist.
Since the other party is also a ghost cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, Ouyang Mingyue did not expect to be able to control him with just one move.
Even if she was not injured, she was in her heyday. This is not realistic.
Every late-stage great monk has his own unique skills.
Again, it was beyond everyone's expectations. The golden grid wrapped black mist in it effortlessly. The sound of thunder was endless.
A full cup of tea passed, and the golden power grid was gradually disappearing. The rolling and surging black mist came into the middle, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a man in black, calm and relaxed, without any sign of injury.
"Hehe, what a pure and pure thunder and lightning... I'm even more surprised. In the Qiye Realm, someone can cultivate such a pure and extremely pure thunder and lightning. And he is also a female cultivator... To be honest, fellow Taoist really
It made me look at it with admiration.”
The man in black looked at Ouyang Mingyue and said, shaking his head repeatedly, his face full of confusion.
Ouyang Mingyue frowned slightly and asked coldly: "What kind of ghost martial arts are you practicing?"
Originally, the Supreme Sun Thunder and Lightning was the nemesis of all ghosts in the world. The ghost cultivator of the Somo Realm, and the sects that practiced the Supreme Sun God Thunder, were extremely awe-inspiring, and did not dare to go to the successors of these sects.
However, the man in black in front of him was not afraid of the thunder and lightning at all, let alone restrain himself.
"Does fellow Taoist ask questions knowingly or do you really know nothing about our Leiling Island? You will definitely be disappointed when using the thunder and lightning magical powers to deal with the monks of Leiling Island!"
The man in black said with a sneer.
Perhaps other ghost martial arts are afraid of thunder and lightning magical powers, but the monks of Thunder Island are definitely exceptions.
On Thunder Island, they were baptized by lightning and lightning at all times. They were already very familiar with the power of lightning and had also practiced a complete set of magical powers to deal with lightning and lightning.
There are such a unique ghost martial arts in the world. Even though Ouyang Mingyue is well-informed and knowledgeable, it is the first time he has heard of it.
In fact, the words of the man in black also include some deliberately amplification. He was not completely unaware of the power of the thunder and lightning, but he made extremely sufficient preparations to penetrate the minefield and intend to capture the two thunder beasts.
The magic weapon for lightning protection is carried with him, which makes his ability to resist lightning magical powers to a higher level.
Ouyang Mingyue's face became gloomy.
The thunder and lightning of the thunder and ghost arts are mutual restraint. Now that her Haoyang God Thunder cannot do anything to the other party’s ghost arts, it’s her turn to be careful.
The battle here completely attracted the telegrapher's gaze.
He is particularly interested in any thunder and lightning magical power.
But it had almost no effect on Xiao Fan and the refining of corpses.
The two of them stood face to face, staring at each other, and no one was distracted to pay attention to the situation there. In their eyes, there was only the opponent.
This is the real master of close combat. He keeps a close eye on the other party's every move and will never be moved by everything outside.
Xiao Fan flipped his wrist and the golden-green dragon-scale sword appeared and held it in his hand.
Even though this place is covered by thick gray clouds, almost no sunlight is shining directly, the dragon scale sword blade is still shining with a terrifying cold light. No one can doubt this at first sight.
The sharpness of the sword.
If the corpse refining wants to rely on the strength of the physical body to carry the Dragon Scale Sword, it would be a big mistake.
The contest between spears and shields has always been the upper hand over the years. There has never been a lack of invincible spears in this world, but there are few shields that cannot be broken. The power of shields is always relative.
The corpse refining machine ignored all this and rushed towards Xiao Fan.
Anyone will be stunned when they see this scene.
This is not the battle mode that should be between mid-stage Nascent Soul monks.
Absolutely not!
Only the inferior martial artists in the mundane world will fight like this.
Something must have been wrong!
Wherever the corpse refining passes, the earth and rocks are flying, and the charred surface is forced to open a yellow passage, and the rocks and hard soil on the surface are all lifted up. Such speed and such power are by no means ordinary.
What a martial artist can have.
Xiao Fan is very familiar with this combat mode and is not at all unfamiliar with it.
He shook his wrist and slashed at the corpse.
This is not the time when the rules of the world are used, you must use the fastest speed to solve the opponent. Otherwise, who knows how many reinforcements they will have?
This is in the Qiye Realm!
"Click--"
The moment Xiao Fan waved his sword, the dried corpse-refining arm suddenly surged, and in a blink of an eye it arrived in front of Xiao Fan, with five fingers scattered, and grabbed the Dragon Scale Sword with one hand.
Even though Xiao Fan had extremely rich experience in close combat, he was caught off guard by this move. The corpse refining he had encountered in the underground world did not have such a despicable means. If both sides drove the magic weapon to attack, such a thing would appear.
The situation is not surprising at all. But this is a close fight...
However, there are similar tricks in Tongbang Fist. It is only because experts who are careful about Tongbang Fist. The arms will never become so long at once.
But this is nothing, and it doesn't matter if you are caught in the Dragon Scale Sword.
Xiao Fan's wrist trembled and he was about to change his tricks.
Unexpectedly, with a "swoosh", the thin and dry corpse suddenly approached him, and it was actually using the Dragon Scale Sword as a fulcrum to instantly bring the distance between the two sides closer.
"when!"
A loud bang.
Before Xiao Fan could come to his senses, the corpse refining had already punched him in the chest.
It was like a huge force hitting the front chest with a huge force. Xiao Fan couldn't help but groan, unsteady in his foothold, so he flew up and fell backwards. Although the corpse was thin and dry, it was extremely powerful, even if it was counted,
Xiao Fan inspired the giant spirit to transform, but this was just such a force.
At this moment, he had no time to use the "Dragon and Elephant Heavy Hand" no matter what.
This scene often happened in front of Xiao Fan, and I don’t know how many enemies were blown away by his iron fist.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped onto the land of Qiye Realm, he was treated like this, but this time, the one who was knocked away became Xiao Fan himself.
The corpse refining was constantly working, like a shadow attached to it, chasing it up, and its five fingers were like hooks, grabbing Xiao Fan's neck.
He had already seen that the dragon scale armor on Xiao Fan was a strange treasure with extremely strong defense ability. Although he knocked Xiao Fan away with one punch, it was not enough to take his life, and he could not even hurt him.
The only flaw in the armor is at Xiao Fan's neck, which is the only place that is not completely wrapped in the armor.
For the dexterity of rotation, these places are always designed to be more flexible, and the protective power is therefore weakened.
At this moment, Xiao Fan saw a sarcastic smile in his eyes.
how?
The corpse refining jumped.
Could it be that this person has any tricks?
However, for a moment, I couldn't figure out what tricks Xiao Fan could have?
The next moment, he heard a "hissing" sound. As a master who fought close to him, he was very clear about the corpse refining. It was the sound of weapons cutting through the air. The sound of breaking through the air is so clear that it only means one thing-
The weapons were almost close to him.
"laugh--"
A golden-green dragon-scale short sword passed by his eyes. In an anxious manner, the corpse refining did not hesitate and reached out to grab it.
His sharp claw is better than countless magic weapons. There have been many times, those weapons and magic weapons known for their hardness, turned into fragments under this sharp claw, shattered all over his body and disappeared.
A golden blue light flashed, and with a "swish", the corpse refining felt that his palm suddenly lightened, and two slender black fingers fell in response to the sound and fell from his palm.
The Dragon Scale Sword that has been re-tempered by the Golden Dragon King's natal dragon scales is beyond anyone's imagination. Although such a dragon scale sword is really invincible, it is a list of things that cannot be destroyed.
It obviously does not contain the body of the corpse refining.
All hardness and strength are relatively speaking.
Before the corpse refining responded to this, another "sneer" sound was heard.
"Son of a bitch……"
The corpse was frightened to see that his whole palm fell in response to the sound. He had never seen such a situation with his own eyes. Since he entered the Nascent Soul stage and fought with others, his extremely powerful body had never been
Has been cut off.
But now, everything has changed.
"Shit" -"
The Dragon Scale Sword's cutting was continuous, leaving no room for buffering for the opponent.
In a moment, twelve dragon scale swords cut through the body of the corpse refining!
The telegrapher who had just taken his eyes back from Ouyang Mingyue was surprised to see, but in just a moment, the majestic second brother Yan, who was still alive and majestic, has now turned into a pile of minced meat, seventy-eight
It fell to the ground and scattered all over the ground.
In this way, he was cut into pieces by this younger generation! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!