Grinning, in Long Cheng's suspicious gaze, Kong Fang watched as Mr. Mu slowly moved towards the ghost beast.
The failure to destroy Mr. Mu's actions was not because Kong Fang suddenly became kind, but-
"A ghost beast that has reached the peak of the Lingji Realm. Even if it is tied to this sword light of the Yijing Realm, it seems that it is not that simple to take the opportunity to reduce its price." Kong Fang said softly,
The smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
The sword light was in front of him, and the roar of the ghost beast never stopped since the beginning. The seven thick tentacles, like dragons, swung across the sky, blocking the sword light in the air and could not really come. But obviously, in order to do it,
At this point, the price the ghost beast itself paid was definitely not small. The increasing number of wounds on these seven tentacles on their bodies and the increasingly dense blood mist around them seemed to interpret this very well.
But even so, the ghost beast's huge eyes flashing with scarlet light were not at all panic. Although it was tired, it was more of a touch of extremely human excitement. Because as time passed, the silver white was gone, and the silvery white was still there.
The sword light is constantly dissipating!
"Roar!" At this moment, the ghost beast suddenly roared angrily, with the tyrannical intention in the roar. Even Kong Fang, who was not far away, couldn't help but tremble. Seven pieces that blocked the sword light were flying in the air.
The thick tentacles trembled at this moment. The huge body of the ghost beast suddenly burst out with dazzling blood.
"Broken." Kong Fang stared at the ghost beast's eighth tentacle that was attached to the middle-aged man. At this time, this tentacle that was thicker than an ordinary person's thigh actually broke completely from it.
Blood gushed out from the wound as big as a bowl of mouth.
"Roar!" The ghost beast roared wildly, and his scarlet eyes were staring at Old Mu who was about to escape with a blow.
"It's broken, haha, Mr. Mu succeeded." In the distance, Long Cheng looked at the scene in front of him with joy. The power of the ghost beast is its eight extremely thick tentacles, and at this time one tentacle was slapped.
Cutting off is also a heavy blow to the ghost beast. A tentacle broke down, which instantly weakened the combat power of the ghost beast. Moreover, when fighting again, this broken tentacle not only cannot become a powerful attack weapon.
, on the contrary, it will become the weakness of ghost beasts.
The more I thought about it, and then listening to the shrill roar of the ghost beast, the smile on Long Cheng's face became brighter. However, the bright smile suddenly solidified on his face the next moment.
Seven thick tentacles fell from the sky like an angry dragon, and Mu Lao was sucking from all directions to retreat. At this moment, the air seemed to be blown up by these seven tentacles, making a series of harsh sounds of breaking the wind.
"Danger!" His mind suddenly jumped. Old Mu, who had succeeded in one blow, had no time to be happy. Looking at the seven thick tentacles that were rolling from all directions, his pupils contracted violently. These seven tentacles were even more like
The sword light at the artistic level can be blocked, and its difficulty and strength can be seen. At the moment, these seven tentacles are coming together, which immediately makes Mr. Mu feel a strong sense of crisis.
"The hatred of the broken arm is really great. But I gave up the sword light in the air and turned all my strength against this old guy. Hehe, now there are some people who are good at it."
In one scene, Kong Fang was not surprised but happy.
The ghost beast abandoned the silver-white sword light that blocked the air and instead used all its strength to attack Long Cheng, the young master of Tianyun Sect, the biggest reliance on this trip - Mr. Mu, this warrior in the late stage of Lingji Realm.
Although a ghost beast that can enter Ruyi Realm at the peak of Lingji Realm has a tentacle cut off, how much strength can it burst out in its rage state? It seems that it is enough to make any existence under Ruyi Realm feel heart.
I was shocked. Especially in the overwhelming hatred, this was even more terrifying.
Dong! Dong! Dong!... The sound like thunder continued to spread across Old Mu. Under the collective bombardment of the ghost beast with seven thick tentacles in a rage, even if it was Mr. Mu, a warrior in the late stage of Lingji Realm,
It is not much better than the middle-aged man in the middle stage of the Lingji Realm before. Every time he blocks several of the tentacles, he is bombarded by other tentacles.
How powerful is the ghost beast as huge as a small earth slope? You can tell by just listening to the sound of explosions like thunder. Even though it has the power to protect the body, it is violent again and again.
During the bombardment, Mr. Mu's face turned pale quickly. What's more, it was that the seven tentacles were bombarded from all directions. Every time Mr. Mu wanted to escape with the force of bombardment on his body, he would be
The rest of the tentacles were blocked back.
For a moment, Mr. Mu, who was in the late stage of Lingji Realm, was bombarded by the angry ghost beast like a target. However, after all, he was an existence in the late stage of Lingji Realm. Although the attack of the ghost beast was crazy, it was obviously short-term.
It is still impossible to take Mr. Mu down.
Bang!
At this moment, the silver-white sword light in the air that had consumed a lot of energy by the ghost beast before slashed heavily on the huge body of the ghost beast. It avoided its fatal head, but was still swept to its chest.
The place on the chest of the ghost beast was directly covered with blood and flesh that was exploded by the sharp sword energy. Blood gushed out from it again, accompanied by the ghost beast's painful roar.
"Okay!" Long Cheng slapped his hands and shouted OK.
One of the tentacles was cut off before, but now they were slashed by the sharp sword energy. The breath of the ghost beast dropped a lot in just a few breaths. Moreover, the crisscrossing wounds on the body also made the ghost beast constantly
The dazzling blood was squirting outwards, and he became much weaker.
Dong! A blow made Mu Lao slap back several steps. The ghost beast's scarlet eyes swept around, and seven bloody tentacles suddenly slapped the ground beneath him. The next moment, the ghost beast's huge body actually
He began to move towards the opposite direction of everyone.
"Old Mu, hurry up! Stop it!" Seeing this scene, Long Cheng screamed in shock, because the ghost beast was about to run away! It took such a lot of effort. If he couldn't get this ghost beast in the end, then
It's really sad.
Mr. Mu, who had stopped and stood, had a wry smile on his face when he heard this. Although the ghost beast had been severely damaged by one after another, his strength had been greatly reduced. However, before, the ghost beast was crazy and desperate.
Under the attack, Mr. Mu's condition was also not very good. Although it was better than the ghost beast at the moment, the result was still unknown when he really fought again.
At this time, the ghost beast retreated by itself was the best result. After all, when a monster at the peak of the Lingji Realm was really fighting, it would be a bit chilling to think about it. Mr. Mu knew very well that even if he fought, he would fight.
It is extremely difficult to kill this ghost beast. It is even more difficult to drag himself to death before he dies. What's more, he has to knock him down instead of killing him.
That's even more impossible.
But can he tell all this to Long Cheng, who was already blushing with his eyes?
Old Mu smiled bitterly again and shook his head, and was about to float towards the ghost beast. However, at this moment, a whispering voice suddenly came to his side.
"Bengtian Palm." Kong Fang whispered to himself, his figure appeared beside Old Mu for some time. The palm with a terrifying light shining, followed Kong Fang whispering "Bengtian Palm"
When the three words were written, it suddenly hit Mr. Mu's waist.
At this moment, the powerful Yuanli rushed all over the domineering energy of the Bengtian Palm and Old Mu's waist. Bang! In an instant, Old Mu's body was blown away.
He trembled and got up from the ground. Old Mu's face turned pale. The place where Kong Fang had hit his body with the Bengtian Palm was already covered in blood. Although he used the Yuan power to block it at the end, he was in a hurry after all.
In the meantime, it was already a body that was injured and could not mobilize much energy at all. What's more, the domineering energy of the Bengtian Palm could not resist it so easily.
One hit, he directly injured the old guy in the late stage of Lingji Realm who was the most threatening to him. Kong Fang did not look proud of his calm face, but he watched the ghost beast escape from a distance gradually.
Blur. Then he turned around slightly and looked at Long Cheng, who was still standing aside with an incredible look on his face.
"Impossible! This is impossible!" Long Cheng's face was distorted and his face was ferocious, "I want to kill you!"
Stepping heavily on the ground, Long Cheng rushed towards Kong Fang in a mad manner, and his ferocious face kept magnifying in Kong Fang's sight.
Looking at Long Cheng's figure, Kong Fang frowned in disgust. Although he was the young leader of Tianyun Sect, Long Cheng's own strength was really a bit terrible. He barely reached the Lingji Realm by relying on external forces.
His cultivation seems even more terrible.
Without using the Bengtian Palm, Kong Fang just punched at Long Cheng with a flat punch. Bang! A crisp impact sounded, followed by a somewhat shrill cry. Long Cheng's figure was compared with
When he came, he was knocked backwards at a speed that was even faster, and the right palm he held in his left hand was even more strangely twisted.
"Well, the space ring." Suddenly, Kong Fang's expression moved, and he looked at the black iron ring worn on Long Cheng's middle finger of his twisted right palm. His figure flashed and swept quickly towards Long Cheng, who was flying backwards.
go.
Standing palm like a knife, a cold light slid down from Long Cheng's right wrist.
"This space ring is mine."
As the blood splattered, Long Cheng heard such a faint voice, and then his whole vision began to blur.