Chapter 648 Fight against the heroes (3)
Liu Yingkong watched Su Yuan slash at another waning moon-level junior, even though he was controlling the Nine Luminaries True Yang Sword, he couldn't help him at all.
"We must try to restrain him, at least restrict his spatial movement!" Liu Yingkong shouted anxiously.
More than a dozen Huiyues were killed or injured in a short period of time. This killing efficiency is too terrifying, and everyone naturally understands this truth.
After pondering for a moment, Huang Ting turned his hands over and took out a yellow pot.
There is a large amount of glittering golden dust in this pot, which seems to be extremely thick, and it is not ordinary at first glance.
This pot is called Junchen pot, and the sand in it is called Junchen sand, which is specially used to restrict the actions of others, and it is also a star artifact that Huang Ting obtained by accident.
"Stop him, Junchenhu!"
At this moment, Huang Ting dragged the Junchen pot, and countless golden dust rushed out of the box. Even though it was only such a small pot, it could fill the entire space in all directions.
In just a short moment, this kind of golden dust has been distributed in all directions, as if in a dream.
Suddenly, everyone felt as if there was something in the air blocking their progress while moving, and the speed was greatly reduced.
As for Su Yuan, who was accelerated by kamikaze, whose speed was much faster than others, this feeling was even more obvious!
Especially, Huang Ting focused on "taking care of" Su Yuan.
"The speed has slowed down by nearly half, and... the teleportation seems to be useless."
Silver light floated in Su Yuan's eyes, looking around, the entire space was filled with this kind of dust.
And because it is occupied by this kind of dust, it can't be transferred at will even in an instant.
"This thing..."
Su Yuan looked at the Junchen pot in Huang Ting's hand and felt threatened.
At the beginning, even the scorching sun star beast was beheaded by himself, Shen Tuyuan and Huang Shihu.
What's more, the current self has not reached the scorching sun, once he is restricted, he will not be much better if he is attacked by these dozens of bright moons.
The teleportation of the short CD is an important reliance on the reason why I can advance and retreat freely and rush back and forth!
When Huang Ting used the Junchen Pot, Tai Shihen had already made preparations. Seeing that Su Yuan's speed slowed down suddenly, he immediately used the spell in his hand.
"Motian Mahamudra!"
The high altitude shattered, the shadow of the demon **** stretched out the clouds and leaned forward, and a giant palm that reached up to the sky immediately patted Su Yuan below!
Su Yuan raised his hand and slashed out, Taixu's sword qi tore through and smashed his big hand into pieces.
However, the devilish energy surged on the big hand, and it returned to its original state in a moment.
"Regeneration?" Su Yuan frowned slightly, Taixu Sword Qi really didn't have the ability to "block regeneration".
But Su Yuan also had other preparations, silver light surged on his body, and in a blink of an eye, he shifted his position with a Yuanyue master of the True Yang Sect not far behind him.
The master of the Zhenyang faction was shocked, he was clearly behind this person, why did he switch positions with himself!
In a hurry, the Zhenyang master only had time to unleash the Zhenyang magic sword and charge up.
But Tai Shi hated this blow, which had been prepared for a long time and was powerful. With a "bang", the blood mist exploded, and the real Yang master was slapped **** and flying backwards on the spot.
"Junior Brother Liu, **** it!"
Liu Yingkong's expression sank, and he glanced in the direction of everyone in Motian Temple.
Huang Ting also raised his eyebrows somewhat unreasonably: "My Junchen Pot can limit the movement, and I didn't expect him to be able to switch positions, but his move seems to cool down for a long time, hurry up and attack!"
Liu Yingkong snorted, turned to look at Su Yuan, and the Nine Luminaries True Yang Sword came out again!
Disciples from other factions also launched various attacks one after another. Sure enough, everyone soon discovered that Su Yuan really couldn't teleport!
However, before everyone was happy for a long time, they found that most of the star power attacks that landed on Su Yuan dissipated by themselves surrounded by the golden wind cloak.
"That's not enough!" Huang Ting and the others looked at Su Yuan's kamikaze golden cloak that deflected the star power attack, and frowned, "Kamikaze... I don't know what kind of kamikaze it is!"
Not every sect is the True Yang Sect. There is a True Yang Magic Sword that can kill the enemy with the sword. Most people's long-range attacks are all kinds of star power attacks.
As for melee attacks... Except for Yi Zikun of Qiankunzong and others, no one dares to go forward to try the sword now!
In this way, it only reduced Su Yuan's efficiency in slaughtering various masters.
But because the long-range star power attack can hardly break through the kamikaze cloak, coupled with Su Yuan's terrifying speed, it is impossible to hold Su Yuan for a while.
"Hundred Suns Sword Formation!"
Liu Yingkong shouted loudly, and controlled the Zhenyang Magic Sword to soar into the sky.
After hearing what Liu Yingkong said, the remaining disciples of the Zhenyang sect also gathered together one after another, urging their own Zhenyang swords to gather away.
In just a moment, a huge sun wheel appeared spinning above the heads of the Zhenyang faction, illuminating a circle of flame barriers to protect everyone.
Following Liu Yingkong raised his hand and pointed, many True Yang Magic Swords gathered together shot out from the sun wheel like a wave of swords, covering the sun with the sun, and burning with flames!
Su Yuan raised his left hand: "Duankong, triple wall!"
Among the flashes of spiritual light, the triple space-breaking wall rose one after another to block the front.
However, the torrent gathered by the True Yang Law Sword was coming in a menacing manner, and the three-fold space-breaking walls were quickly broken one after another!
Su Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "This sword array is really much stronger than before..."
The True Yang Sword, which originally went its own way, not only accepted the unified command of Liu Yingkong, but also gained a lot of power after the addition of the sun disk above the head!
Su Yuan's body was full of divine wind, and he increased his speed again to get out of the way.
But there were many Zhenyang magic swords attacking first, Huang Ting, Tai Shihen and others saw the needles, calling out the thick yellow light and the big hands of the demon **** to attack Su Yuan together.
Yi Zikun also rushed over with many Qiankunzong masters under his command!
Su Yuan dodged flexibly by relying on the **** of returning to the ruins, while slashing out Taixu sword energy to tear apart various attacks and behead disciples of various factions.
At this time, on the side of the Blood Evil Sect, Wang Yang said to a charming female nun of the full moon level next to him: "Junior Sister Xu, use your blood-melting magic nail!"
The charming female cultivator hesitated and said: "Brother, using the blood-melting magic nail may accidentally injure monks from other sects."
Wang Yang didn't care about it: "There will always be accidental injuries in melee, and the most important thing is to be able to kill that person!"
"Well!"
The charming female nun didn't say much, she took out a long box and opened it. Inside this long box were neatly placed three feet-long pitch-black spikes, and there were quite strange purple patterns on the nails.
The charming female cultivator took out three long nails, poured star power into them, and the purple lines on the surface immediately flowed with crystal-like brilliance.
"Go!"
The charming female cultivator gave a low voice, and the three spikes flew up by themselves, and the purple brilliance disappeared into the void in a flash!
In the field, Su Yuan had just gotten rid of Yi Zikun, and he seemed to sense something in his silver eyes.
With 365 stars shining brightly on his body, Su Yuan's starry sky was fully opened, and he grabbed a monk of the Qiankun sect in front of him and blocked it by his side.
"Huh? Let me go!" The man exclaimed, the wind howling on his body wanted to struggle from Su Yuan's hand,
But with a flash of purple light, a purple-patterned black nail rushed out from the side void, and nailed behind the monk of Qiankunzong.
The Qiankunzong monk stopped struggling on the spot with a muffled snort, and then his lips turned black rapidly visible to the naked eye, and dense pus and blood bubbles appeared one after another on his naked face, hands and feet, which was very oozing!
"No... no, save me!" The monk of Qiankunzong was full of horror, and even looked at Su Yuan with a bit of pleading.
Of course Su Yuan would not sympathize with the enemy. He had already sensed something, and threw it out with a shake of his hand.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the blackened and blistered Qiankunzong cultivator suddenly exploded, turning into a large piece of dark red pus and blood, splashing around.
Su Yuan retreated quickly, but the disciples of Qiankun Sect nearby were not so lucky.
Although several people reacted quickly and launched star power to resist, the splashed pus and blood seemed to have amazing corrosive power, but it directly eroded through the star power barrier and fell on several people.
"ah!"
"it hurts!"
"Damn, is this poison?!"
"..."
There was a scream, and the place where the pus and blood were splashed on several people suddenly appeared as a large curse-like black spot.
The star power was disordered, and the breath all over the body suddenly became weak. These masters of the sect fell to the ground uncontrollably in just a few seconds!
Su Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Such a vicious method..."
Yi Zikun also widened his eyes suddenly, and said angrily: "Damn it! Wang Yang is dead, what are you doing!"
Although Wang Yang looked ugly, he still snorted coldly: "If you want to defeat the enemy, you will inevitably get accidentally injured, so spread out!"
In the arena, Su Yuan took out Yu Ruyi, and with the surge of fresh energy, it turned into a big net to temporarily block the constant bombarding of the True Yuan Sword.
Then the eyes with silver light floating around scanned the surroundings carefully, and soon found the other two black nails that were still invisible and waiting in the surrounding void.
Su Yuan sneered, the Sky Lock rushed out from the void, and the golden light continuously hit the remaining two black spikes.
After several crisp sounds of "Dangdangdang...", the sky lock directly smashed the two black nails!
The charming female nun showed surprise in her eyes: "Damn it, he can actually detect the blood-melting magic nail!"
At this time, a large amount of silver horses suddenly rose from under Wang Yang next to the charming female cultivator.
"Huh?" Wang Yang's heart trembled, but he quickly realized that he turned his head to look at the charming woman, "It's not me! Junior sister..."
Before the words fell, Su Yuan's body flashed silver, and he had already switched places with Wang Yang and appeared in front of the charming female cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect.
Feeling the pulsating murderous intent in Su Yuan's eyes, the female cultivator felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her complexion changed drastically.
"help me!"
Perhaps the delicate and charming female cultivator has a lot of status in the sect. Seeing this, the two disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect quickly rushed up to block Su Yuan's front, and the surrounding disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect also immediately launched a magic attack.
Su Yuan caressed Yin Hong's demon knife, his eyes suddenly lit up: "God returns!"
In an instant, the runes on the sword flickered, and a large piece of bright red light jumped up and wrapped around Su Yuan's body, as if all kinds of inexplicable energy flowed on Su Yuan out of thin air, blowing Su Yuan's black hair and sleeves fluttering!
The next moment, Su Yuan's eyes were full of strange red light, and he directly drew his sword.
One of the Yuanyue-level men standing in front of him was concentrating on preparing to receive the sword energy, but he seemed to have noticed the changes in Su Yuan, and exclaimed: "No, he seems to have become different..."
"Whew!"
Bursts of black flames suddenly ignited on the bright red demon knife, and Su Yuan's eyes flashed coldly, as if he could look past the two Qiankun Sect disciples in front and land on the charming female cultivator in front.
"A flash..."
The black fire flickered away like a dark streamer!
But seeing the blood splashing and the remnants flying up, the two disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect along the way and the female cultivator who was still retreating just now were cut in half!
(end of this chapter)
