Chapter 214 Nascent Soul is separated from the body
The golden sword light that was originally connected suddenly condensed in the middle, and a giant sword about ten feet long suddenly appeared there out of thin air. The sword was covered with tiny golden arcs.
After a few lightning-fast cuts, the gray-black flames were immediately divided into hundreds of pieces. Then the giant sword swung unceremoniously at high speed, and dozens of slender golden arcs suddenly exploded. There were large flames and the old man in black robes. Split into ashes.
"What kind of thunder and lightning spell is this? It's so overbearing?!" The old man in black robe couldn't help but be horrified on his originally withered and ferocious face. These golden arcs were actually extremely restrained against his corpse flame, and couldn't even take a single turn. Parry.
However, the old man in black robes was obviously well prepared. He opened his mouth again with a sinister look on his face. After absorbing the gray-black corpse flames, he activated a large amount of gray mist and recovered again, trapping the golden giant sword inside. .
This time, it seemed like they were evenly matched.
‘We can’t let this kid release this kind of golden thunder and lightning again! ’ The heart of the black-robed old man sank. The strange golden arc was far more powerful than he imagined, and it was very restrained from the corpse flame.
With such thoughts in his mind, the old man in black robe flashed with black light, opened his mouth to spit again, and part of the gray mist turned into a forest of flying blades that filled the sky and shot out one after another, with great force and densely slashing at Yang Gan.
But Yang Gan didn't even blink. His body covered in dazzling golden light, accompanied by a burst of lightning, directly caught all these flying blades.
As a result, except for the black brocade robe on his body, which became riddled with holes, not even a hair on Yang Gan was damaged.
The old man's face became increasingly gloomy, his brows furrowed, and his face became paler than when he first appeared. It seemed that these gray mist were also extremely important to him.
See this scene.
Thoughts surged in Yang Qian's heart, and as soon as his consciousness moved, thunder exploded behind him, and a pair of wings with shining metallic luster suddenly appeared. It was the purple cloud wings that were re-refined after being integrated into the "falling feather rubber", and they were white and thin. The pattern is faintly visible on the dark feathers of the wings.
"Zi la"!
There was a flash of lightning and a burst of thunder, and Yang Qian suddenly disappeared from the place.
"Thunder Escape!"
Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed across the face of the old man in black robe, and then he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth without any nonsense. A large round orb with a fist spurted out from his mouth and was sacrificed to him. In the air, he then took a deep breath, then opened his mouth, and a ball of disgusting essence was sprayed directly onto the surface of the bead.
A curtain of light like a giant black net rose out of thin air, covering the old man in black robe, looking around with a vigilant expression.
Boom!
The sound of thunder came from behind the old man in black robes, and Yang Gan with wings on his back appeared as if teleporting. A powerful aura burst out from his body. His entire body seemed to be wrapped in golden lightning, which was dazzling and dazzling, as if it were a golden particle. The sun was shining, and it was obvious that the seventh-level Vajra Technique was fully activated by him.
With a low drink, Yang Gan glanced at the strange round orb expressionlessly. Without any hesitation, his fist was like a golden meteor, instantly piercing the air and hitting the black-robed old man directly.
Along with the strong burning breath, this punch seemed to contain infinite power.
The speed was so fast that the old man in black robe had no time to react.
The moment Yang Gan's fist hit the giant black net, there was a deafening sound in the air, and a powerful shock wave burst out from the point of collision, forming countless terrifying airflows that spread throughout the cave in an instant.
The puppets and mummies that were fighting fiercely were knocked away by this impact visible to the naked eye, and were deeply embedded in the stone walls everywhere, and were buried there. Thump thump!
The roof of the cave is slowly cracking, and large pieces of rubble are falling.
One of the huge stones hit the hot pool without any bias, causing layers of water to splash on the surrounding ground, bubbling and scalding five or six herbs to death.
As for the old man in black robe, he let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was knocked down from the sky to the ground in an instant. His legs were deeply inserted into the ground. Seeing that Yang Qian spread his wings again and disappeared, he looked at With a slightly embarrassed figure and an ugly face, he quickly recited the magic formula. A large amount of essence emerged from the fist-sized orb again, and the giant black net that was originally a little unstable slowly closed.
"Your old injury seems to have recurred." followed by a cold and sarcastic voice.
The thunder roared again, and Yang Qian's whole body with electric arcs dancing wildly appeared several feet away. The majestic power in his body surged even more crazily, and cracking lightning swirled around him. The golden light on his body was dazzling, as if the God of Thunder had come to the world. , quite strange.
The old man in black robe looked at Yang Qian in front of him with sinister eyes. He seemed not to have expected that this young man would be so powerful.
"Hmph! Do you really think that I can't do anything to you because I'm injured?"
The old man in black robe said solemnly, with a hint of sinisterness in his voice.
He sneered, and a strange ball suddenly appeared in his other hand. The ball exuded a strange aura, and it incredibly merged with the ball on his right hand, turning into a huge and... The uneven ball was controlled by it to float on the chest.
The old man in black robe made a seal with both hands without hesitation. This time, a thick blood-red mist suddenly emerged from the ball, and a nauseating smell of blood instantly filled the entire cave.
Yang Qian was shocked. This bloody aura was probably the essence that the black-robed old man had refined over the years. It was actually able to contain the thunder escape of his purple cloud wings, and his entire body was also wrapped in this bloody aura. It became sluggish.
Corpse energy!
Yang Qian's pupils shrank, his whole body of magic was affected by the old man's corpse energy, and it was running extremely jerky. Fortunately, the Vajra Art was not affected, which made him feel at ease.
Just as he was about to make a move, the changes in the black-robed old man in front of him attracted Yang Qian's eyes.
I saw that the entire body of the old man in black robe suddenly collapsed, and there was no trace of human form anymore, like a sarcoma. Only a head was left, staring at Yang Gan expressionlessly.
Then, the black-robed old man’s Heavenly Spirit Cap made a loud sound.
"Pfft"!
A black light shined from the top of the head, and then a two-inch-tall naked baby appeared three feet above the head.
The baby was completely black, with mist wrapped around its limbs. What was even more surprising was that its appearance was the same as that of the old man in black robes. Moreover, the baby held an unknown magic formula in its hand and chanted words with righteous thoughts.
(End of chapter)