Yan Ting gritted his teeth fiercely, and a terrifying demonic energy surged up in his left fist. His running footsteps suddenly stopped for an instant, and he turned around to face Wu Lingshan. The demonic energy in his hand turned into an aurora and blasted out, heading towards the green light beam.
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His turning around to fight gave Wu Lingshan a little surprise, but more of it was disdain and joy that he had thrown himself into a trap. He would not believe that Yan Ting could defeat him and this turn around was just a desperate struggle.
The killing curse and the green light beam were like two Optimus Pillars colliding. The huge force of the collision caused the two aurora to shatter inch by inch, and then turned into a wave of energy that swayed in parallel, stirring up the shallow water beach into an extremely magnificent water wall soaring into the sky.
Wu Lingshan stopped, waved away the wall of water in front of his sight with a palm, and stared at Yan Ting coldly. After running for so long, the miasma had faded a little. With his eyesight, he could easily see Yan Ting's position. The two of them
They are about seventy feet apart. For Wu Lingshan, this distance can be covered in the blink of an eye.
"Don't run away? Then die." Wu Lingshan's attack on Yan Ting to neutralize him did not show too many surprises. He was able to kill his fifth brother with one punch even though the four fingers of his right hand were severely injured.
Such combat power is terrifying, and it shouldn't be too difficult to neutralize an attack from him in his normal state. However, this does not mean that Yan Ting is qualified to survive in his hands. Damn it... he can't survive!
"I think you made a mistake. I didn't say I won't run away. I just want to give you a surprise before I run away!" Yan Ting sneered lightly, with his right hand behind his back, and his left hand slowly raised, with a dazzling blue thunder and lightning.
It grows in the palm of your hand, bringing a light to this relatively dim sky of death.
Wu Lingshan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the ground. The two of them were in a shallow water beach. Thinking of this, he immediately understood what Yan Ting wanted to do.
"Thunder and lightning combined with water, even if they can't kill you, should be enough to stop you for a while. If it weren't for the injury to my right hand, you would be dead." Yan Ting spoke lightly, and the thunder and lightning crackled in his palm, gradually becoming violent.
"The two of us are in this water area. If you are struck by thunder and lightning, there is no way you can escape." Wu Lingshan said coldly.
Yan Ting hummed twice and said loudly: "I can't even think of things that a pig like you can think of? Go ahead and eat electricity!"
The thunder and lightning blasted into the water, and the thunder and lightning quickly spread to the entire water area. At the same time, Yan Ting's body was filled with dark demonic energy, and the thunder and lightning could not hurt his body. He stepped on the water and flew towards the distance.
Go. After years of mastery, Yan Ting has been able to skillfully convert vitality and demonic energy. He can even use the two energies at the same time, using his vitality to condense Lei Gang and wrapping himself with demonic energy. Although this consumes a lot of money, it is very effective.
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Wu Lingshan's face was gloomy. A burst of terrifying energy erupted all over his body. The top of his head transformed into a green vine, and he waved five long vines and smashed into the water. He built a shield of vitality around Wu Lingshan, and Wu Lingshan flew up.
, integrated with the soul, suspended in mid-air. The long vine waved, walking on the water like a spider, and its speed was no less than that of Wu Lingshan.
Yan Ting noticed something strange behind him and looked back slightly, only to see this strange scene. He was extremely angry and cursed: "This damn soul!"
The long vine swept over the shallow water where thunder and lightning were raging, and brought Wu Lingshan to the land. Looking at Yan Ting who was still running not far away, there was no hesitation in his eyes. He raised the sky with one hand, and the green light of the long vine burst out,
It stretched dozens of feet and hit Yan Ting directly on the back.
Yan Ting suddenly fell forward and flew more than ten feet away. The body-protecting demonic energy on his body also dissipated at this moment. He rolled several feet away while scraping the ground, frowning, Wu Lingshan... was still caught by him.
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Wuling Mountain descended about five feet in front of him, hanging in mid-air. Five green vines were as flexible and agile as the tentacles of an octopus. These were his soul - the soul-locking vines.
Yan Ting stood up slowly, regrouped the terrifying demonic energy, and faced Wu Ling Mountain. Since he couldn't escape, he had no choice but to fight.
"Insects can still run away." Wu Lingshan's eyes were stern and his words were arrogant. With a thought in his mind, the light of the soul-locking vines bloomed again, suppressing half of the demonic energy in Yan Ting's body.
"Not only can you run, but you can also fight!" Yan Ting suddenly showed a soft smile, and the next moment, he brought violent demonic energy and blasted directly towards Wu Ling Mountain.
Although Wu Lingshan did not believe that Yan Ting could survive in his hands, he did not dare to be careless. A long vine of the Soul Locking Vine broke through the air and the wind blew towards Yan Ting.
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Two forces, one green and one black, collided turbulently. In an instant, it was like a mountain fire erupting, air waves rolling, a small piece of land falling apart and exploding under the shock of this huge force, and countless pieces of soil rising into the sky.
Yan Ting faced the enemy with one hand, releasing the vast demonic power without reservation, giving Wu Lingshan a lot of suppression. Although Wu Lingshan's mind-locking vines were flexible, under the suppression of the demonic energy, the speed seemed to be slowed down by several minutes.
This gave Yan Ting more time to react.
An eighth-level Tian Yuan and a first-level Yuan Luo, the power that explodes at full strength is absolutely terrifying. The land in the Death Tianze is relatively soft to begin with. After experiencing several power shocks, the land under their feet has been completely destroyed.
It turned into mud and dissolved into the water, dyeing the surrounding hundreds of feet of water into turbid muddy water.
Wu Lingshan frowned. For ten rounds, he failed to defeat Yan Ting. The land under his feet was shaken into nothingness by their power. Yan Ting was still standing. He never underestimated Yan Ting's strength.
, but the other party seemed to be stronger than he expected.
"This farce must end, Poison Ivy Shackles!"
Wu Lingshan shouted violently, and the five long vines suddenly emitted a dark purple aura and blasted towards Yan Ting at the same time. The long vines sometimes intertwined and entangled, sometimes dispersed the impact, and flexibly changed, making it difficult for Yan Ting to parry for a while.
He waved his palm and a demonic energy shield stretched in front of him, blocking the oncoming Ivy.
Bang!
The huge impact knocked Yan Ting back several feet. His figure swept back on the water. Suddenly, a long vine rushed over him, and then suddenly folded down. At the same time, there were two long vines on his left and right sides.
Passing through the void, sealing off all the space around him.
"Break the killing curse!"
Yan Ting's body spun up, and dozens of dark auroras shot out from his fingertips, hitting the green vines. Under the fierce aurora bombardment, the green vines were like a poisonous snake that had been hit seven inches, running wildly and twisting its waist.
His limbs retracted quickly. However, a green vine suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the water and locked Yan Ting's feet, pulling him into the water.
There are five green vines, four of them are guides and one is fatal. Yan Ting can think of this, but there is no way he can avoid it.
The green vines waved up, and Yan Ting surfaced from the water, with his head on the ground and his feet in the air, hanging in the air.
Wu Lingshan manipulated the other four ivy vines to wrap around that one. Suddenly, the ivy vine that locked Yan Ting's calf became several times larger, and suddenly tightened. Yan Ting let out a shrill cry, and his muscles slowed down.
The pain of slow contraction is the same as that of a broken bone.
He blasted a stream of demonic energy towards the green vines, but with five green vines in one body, the defensive power of this green vine was far beyond what it could be compared to before. Wu Lingshan's body shook slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the green vines suddenly
He soared into the sky, carrying Yan Ting's body straight into the sky dozens of feet high, and then suddenly fell. Yan Ting was thrown into the water very roughly, sinking deeply into the mud, and choked several mouthfuls of mud and water.
Yan Ting had already experienced this kind of pain in the battle with the crocodile man a few days ago, but this time it was even more severe.
Hitting into the mud from a high altitude, the intensity of the impact was unbearable. Yan Ting's head felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and there was a buzzing sound, and blood spurted out of his nose.
Wu Lingshan pulled Yan Ting out of the water, looked at him with a sneer, and said calmly: "Although I can't wait to kill you, after thinking about it, I feel that it will be too easy for you to die. Why don't I kill you?"
How about sinking into the mud at the bottom of the water and suffocating you to death?"
Yan Ting coughed several times and gasped heavily. He grabbed the palm of his hand in the air and took Duan Ya out of the space ring. Immediately, a terrible weight increased on the ivy, and it sank several feet.
"This knife of yours is quite heavy, but what's the use of it?" Feeling the astonishing weight of the black knife, Wu Lingshan raised his brows and spoke coldly.
This made him feel a terrifying weight. How could Yan Ting lift it in his current condition? Even if he lifted it, how would he swing it?
Yan Ting held Duan Ya with one arm, but his chest felt extremely heavy. Wu Lingshan was right. It was impossible for him to swing Duan Ya now. He only took it out, hoping that a miracle would happen.
But this time, there seems to be no miracle?
Unexpectedly, his final outcome would be to die in the Snow Eagle Empire, in the Death Sky.
What's even more ironic is that Gu Feichun didn't kill him, and neither did the crocodile man. Instead, this stranger whom he had only met once was about to kill him.
Yan Ting's consciousness gradually blurred,
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His mouth and nose were full of mud and water, and being hung like this, he could no longer breathe smoothly. Holding Duan Ya in his hand was just a waste of energy.
Boom——
Suddenly there was a long piano sound in the air. Wu Lingshan raised his head and looked around, but there was no one in this lake. Maybe he was hallucinating. Wu Lingshan looked at Yan Ting again, preparing to kill him directly.
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Boom!
Another sound came from the piano, but compared to the long one before, this time the sound was quick and short, as if it was just a slight pluck on the piano.
Wu Lingshan was convinced this time that he had no auditory hallucinations and that the music was real. He said loudly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Do you dare to come out and see me!"
What responded to him was the sound of a piano!
The sound of the piano is ethereal, like mountain water, with unique meaning; like the sound of frogs, refreshing and joyful; like the flowing stream, euphemistic and continuous; like the breeze blowing on the face, refreshing and refreshing.
Tens of breaths passed, and after playing the song, the mysterious man still did not show up. Yan Ting struggled to breathe, feeling the meaning of the music, but Monk Zhang Er was confused. He was tone deaf, so what?
He could get a glimpse of the mystery. However, he could vaguely feel that there was no murderous intention in the sound of the piano, but it was like an elder educating the younger generation with painstaking words, speaking slowly but meaningfully.
"If you don't come out, I will do my own thing." Wu Lingshan frowned, and a terrifying force swept out of the ivy, wrapping around Yan Ting's body, as if all the bones in his body were being beaten inch by inch.
Feeling severe pain, he gritted his teeth and let out a heart-rending roar.
Boom!
The sound of the piano sounded again, but this time it was extremely coercive, descending on Wu Lingshan with the invisible breeze!
"Well--"
Wu Lingshan groaned, the green vine quickly retracted, and Yan Ting fell from the air into the water.
The sound of the piano is no longer ethereal, and the artistic conception is no longer as beautiful as before, but contains a terrifying murderous intention.
It's like the waves crashing on the shore, thrilling; like the stars whirling around, it's vast; like the pinnacles looking up to the sky, majestic; like an army of hundreds of battles, with murderous intent reaching the sky.
Wu Lingshan felt as if he was being pressed down by a huge peak, with veins popping out on his arms and forehead. His whole body was shaking and he couldn't move. He looked around, and a fearful voice came out of his mouth: "Senior, please spare your life, I know you are wrong."
As soon as the words fell, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the invisible pressure of the void disappeared.
Wu Lingshan gasped loudly, and the pressure seemed to kill him on the spot.
"Senior, do you recognize this son and want to save his life?" Wu Lingshan shouted into the void. At this critical moment, he repeatedly stopped him from killing Yan Ting. It must have something to do with Yan Ting, but if so, seeing that he wanted to
To kill Yan Ting, he should stand up immediately instead of oppressing him with the music behind his back.
He didn't know what this person's purpose was, so he shouted to understand what the other person wanted to do.
A lazy voice came out from the void: "It's extremely hateful to disturb my sleep. Leave on your own to save your life!"
Wu Lingshan's gums trembled wildly, with an expression of disbelief on his face. Was this person's purpose in taking action because he disturbed his sleep?
"Senior, this man killed my brother, can you give me three breaths to kill him and avenge my brother?"
"roll!"
Wu Lingshan's face was ugly. He looked at Yan Ting struggling in the water, and endless reluctance welled up in his heart.
"Senior, this junior is the young master of the Snow Eagle Empire's Witch God Cave. Please..."
"I said get out of here, can't you hear me clearly? It only lasts three times. If there is a fourth time, kill!"
Wu Lingshan gasped heavily, his expression extremely ferocious. He glared at Yan Ting and gritted his teeth. He really wanted to kill Yan Ting now, but with his strength, it would take at least three breaths to kill Yan Ting, and this mysterious man was here
You can stop him in one breath, or... kill him!
He didn't dare to take risks. With this person here today, it was impossible to kill Yan Ting.
"Hmph, you are lucky, but as long as you die in Tianze, I will never let you escape." Wu Lingshan said cruelly in his heart.
"Senior has profound cultivation and I admire you. I say goodbye!" Wu Lingshan slightly arched his hands towards the void and left immediately.