Chapter 437

Yang Junshan and Wu Shuo jointly suppressed Ouyang Yulin's white bone flag. Ning bin and Ning he had sacrificed their magic tools. They pointed to the sky and said, "fall!"

The two magic tools appeared from different directions at high altitude. In the process of falling, the earth spiritual power overflowing from the magic tool itself continuously condensed on the surface of the magic tool. In the process of falling, it rubbed a series of sparks and turned into brilliant light to hold up a common flame tail. However, the flame wrapped by the magic tool itself became more and more huge, and gradually formed two meteorites falling from the sky.

Flying stone magic. Uncle and nephew Ning of the Ning family use their own magic tools as carriers to condense the earth spiritual power. The magic power exerted by the earth spiritual power will undoubtedly become more powerful.

"Do you think you can do whatever you want by dragging this demon's magic weapon? Naive, this demon will let you see the means of the real magic realm!"

Ouyang Yulin pushed his hands towards the top of his head, and two scarlet magic lights burst out. They turned into two huge magic hands in the middle of the air, and unexpectedly held them up to the two meteorites falling from the sky.

The speed of both sides was very fast. Soon, the devil's palm came into contact with the meteorite. In an instant, the fire and red smoke flew together. The two devil's giant hands kept falling, but they had never been pierced by the meteorite. On the contrary, the two meteorites did not have the previous indomitable speed, and the flame on the surface gradually became dim.

Until there was only the last few feet from Ouyang Yulin, the two meteorites had been completely held by the giant hand of the demon spirit.

Ning bin and Ning he hurriedly wanted to take back the magic weapon, but after Ouyang Yulin gave a strange smile, the two giant hands suddenly closed and firmly pressed the two beating meteorites in their hands. No matter how they shook the magic weapon, they couldn't get rid of it.

It was at this time that Yan Qinxi and Yan Zhong, who were in a bad situation, practiced the general Taibai golden light cutting together and cut from left to right to Ouyang Yulin.

Ouyang Yulin let out a strange cry, and suddenly a circle of blood red magic Gang sprang up around his body. It seemed that countless wronged souls in hell were screaming. At the moment when the two golden lights fell into the magic Gang, dense black silk extended from the blood red magic gang and wound around the two golden lights, constantly killing the power of the two spiritual powers. Finally, when he got in front of him, The two magical powers were dissolved after all.

Originally, when Yan Qinxi and Yan Zhong took over, Ning bin and Ning he were about to break free the magic tools from the two demon palms.

But unexpectedly, Ouyang Yulin resisted the attack and killing of two Taibai golden light cuts only by protecting his body and vigorous Qi. The demon spirit's huge palm was clenched again, and it was difficult for uncle and nephew Ning bin to break free from their magic tools.

Seeing that the two magic palms are getting tighter and tighter, the meteorite condensed by the pure earth spiritual power on the surface of the magic weapon has begun to break. Once the magic weapon is destroyed, Ning bin and Ning He must also be seriously injured.

But at this time, the ground suddenly shook violently, and everyone's eyes looked at Yang Junshan, whose arms seemed to have reached the bearing limit and trembling.

"Earthquake..."

Shanjun seal is also shaking violently, but this shaking is more like rolling. The blood waves under the collapsed hill are being crushed layer by layer, restoring the original blood red soil to its true color.

At this time, the white bone flag of the blood wave also made a creaking sound under the suppression of Shanjun seal, as if it would be crushed by Shanjun seal at any time.

"You dare!"

For the first time, Ouyang Yulin's voice was heard as fierce and weak.

"Mountain --"

Yang Junshan seemed to be carrying a mountain peak and trying to shout. The last spare force in his chest was squeezed out, but he just shouted out the word "mountain", but he couldn't say the last word.

But this was enough. Everyone's eyes and spiritual awareness had an illusion for a moment, as if the whole world was shaking. The originally collapsed hills collapsed again. This time, however, the huge repressive force of Shanjun seal further tamped the soil layer of the hills, which also led to a face-to-face contest between Shanjun seal and white bone flag.

"Bang bang", a crisp sound seemed to hit Ouyang Yulin's heart. In Ouyang Yulin's incredible eyes, there was a continuous sound of fragmentation. Ouyang Yulin's chest was stuffy and a mouthful of anti blood gushed out of his mouth.

The breaking of this life's magic weapon made Ouyang Yulin's magic yuan unable to help for a moment. Ning bin and Ning He took the opportunity to free their magic tools from the giant hands of the demon spirit.

"Dare to destroy my life magic weapon. This devil is dead with you today!"

The destruction of the white bone flag by the mountain king's seal not only didn't chill Ouyang Yulin's heart, but it was very angry for a time. The blood red original life magic yuan seeped out of the body, and then gradually condensed into a bloody long knife.

This is Ouyang family's ancestral spiritual skill "blowing air into a soldier". At this time, it is integrated with Ouyang Yulin's magic skill. This blood red long knife is his own magic yuan. The power under one hit even exceeds that of the top-grade magic weapon.

"Demonic nature, demonic nature, demons are always paranoid, but they are always smart. You have learned the paranoia of demons, but you are stupid to die, so you don't deserve to be demons!" the color of contempt in Yang Junshan's expression is stronger.

"Boy, you also deserve to talk about demons. You know what demons are? Go to hell!"

Ouyang Yulin roared, and the bloody long knife dashed into the air. The bloody blade came across the air, causing changes, as if the whole heaven and earth were used by him. To be hostile to him is to be an enemy to the whole heaven and earth.

Yang Junshan sighed and drew his right hand, and a half foot long purple gold talisman appeared in his hand. With the continuous infusion of spiritual power in his body, the spiritual light that had only circulated on the surface of the talisman suddenly flourished. Then the spiritual light flew out of Yang Junshan's hand and turned into a shining light in the air, which could compete with the sun and moon and shine most of the sky, The thick blood clouds originally covered in the sky began to melt.

Then the light mass suddenly fell. There was no long tail flame driven by the flying stone spirit skill, and there was no burning white light in the sky. It suddenly fell from the sky and disappeared!

The falling mountain strike is also called "star meteorite treasure formula". The treasure magic power sealed in the treasure talisman first obtained by Yang Junshan is the star meteorite treasure magic power.

Ouyang Yulin's bloody long sabre, which is made of his own life magic yuan and with the help of "blowing air into a soldier spirit skill", has the power no less than that of a spirit weapon, but it's only the power of this blow!

Do you want to continue to kill these martial arts people in front of you, or resist the meteors that suddenly fall from the sky?

The bloody long knife rolled up. Ouyang Yulin had made a choice almost in an instant. Life is the best!

The long knife broke and the meteor burst. Ouyang Yulin finally blocked the blow from the sky, but the bloody long knife summoned by his own life demon yuan also broke. Ouyang Yulin ejected a mouthful of blood again. This mouthful was not counter blood, but heart blood and original essence blood!

"You really don't deserve to be a devil!"

Yang Junshan shouted loudly. People rushed towards Ouyang Yulin. In his hand, I don't know when there was another long knife. There were two words engraved on the handle: split the mountain!

In the process of flying, Yang Junshan cut out the mountain splitting knife, and the mountain breaking spirit turned into a thin knife awn, as if even the space had been cut and rushed straight to Ouyang Yulin.

At this time, Ouyang Yulin, who had been badly hurt and greatly injured, could not dodge. He could only strongly support the vigorous Qi to protect himself. He hoped to kill this blade of Yang Junshan in the vigorous Qi as he had previously blocked Yan Qinxi and Yan Zhong.

The Dao mang disappeared into the body protecting Gang Qi, and the black thin thread exuded from the blood red was still winding on the Dao mang. However, it had broken itself before it arrived. The body protecting Gang Qi, which was originally the difference between the true demon realm and the martial arts realm, was like paper paste in front of this Dao mang.

The slender blade flashed past, and the blood red body protecting vigorous Qi contracted instantly, revealing Ouyang Yulin with an incredible color on his face, staring at Yang Junshan who stopped more than ten feet in front of him.

"Spirit, spirit tool, you can use spirit tool!"

The mountain cleaving knife in Yang Junshan's hand disappeared in an instant, and he looked indifferent and said, "are you surprised that I can resist the use of spirit tools?"

"How is this possible, how is it possible!"

Ouyang Yulin murmured to himself, as if to say that it was impossible for friar Wu Renjing to resist the spirit weapon, and as if to indicate something.

A thin blood line suddenly appeared from the tip of Ouyang Yulin's nose, and then extended rapidly from top to bottom. Then, without waiting for the gushing plasma to dye the whole body up and down, Ouyang Yulin fell down on both sides.

A true demon monk, equivalent to a real monk, fell under the siege of a group of martial arts monks. In fact, even with the help of Baofu, Ouyang Yulin had several opportunities to retreat calmly from beginning to end. However, he gave up and didn't think he would fall into the hands of several martial Arts monks from beginning to end, He finally lost himself.

He took the storage bag from Ouyang Yulin's waist and melted his body with a fire. When Yang Junshan turned around, he saw that everyone looked at him with dull eyes.

"You, what's matter?" Yang Junshan was a little hairy by people's eyes and couldn't help opening his mouth.

Yan Qinxi's huge eyes showed an incredible look and asked blankly, "did we kill a friar in the real world?"

Ning bin also said: "the friar in the real world died like this. How is this possible? How is it possible!"

Yan Zhong looked at Yang Junshan deeply and said, "originally, I was still wondering why Yang Xiaoyou could refine Feihong clock and Hunyuan hammer in such a short time. Now Yang Xiaoyou can control even spirit tools, so it's no problem to have two top-grade magic tools."