Chapter 1431: Dig deep

Chapter 1431: Digging into Companions

The tall monk violently ran his spiritual energy, enhanced the suction power of the whirlpool, and tried to **** Yang Teng into the whirlpool in one fell swoop.

Yang Teng sneered: "You think too much! This strength also wants to beat me!"

To be sure, this tall monk must have never watched his fight, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident.

The tall monk was furious and began to increase the power of the vortex, and he was about to crush Yang Teng's fist.

With the protection of the diamond cover, Yang Teng could not deeply feel the power transmitted to him by the vortex.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A violent impact burst out from the whirlpool.

The tall monk looked surprised, he couldn't believe that with such a powerful attack, there was no way to crush the little monk's fist.

This little monk clearly only had his cultivation base during the Ju Yuan period, which was much worse than the previous opponents, but his own strength was improved by absorbing the vigor of the monk several times.

Why did the whirlpool pass him a strong collision instead of the refreshing feeling of crushing the opponent.

"I see how long you can hold on!" The tall cultivator forced all his strength to use. The vitality he had just absorbed had not been fully refined yet, and he couldn't take care of so much. It was all applied in the whirlpool.

"Before I kill you, I will definitely be fine!" Yang Teng's fist was firmly sucked by the vortex. Instead of waiting quietly, he used small techniques to continuously bombard the vortex, consuming the power of the vortex.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The impact became stronger.

A look of horror appeared on the tall monk's face, and he felt that the vortex was breaking, and he could no longer maintain the stability of the vortex.

The powerful pressure surged into my heart, and the tall monk couldn't believe why this happened. He attacked all the time. How many monks with stronger cultivation bases were killed by this move, but this little monk was completely fearless!

"I don't believe it!" The tall monk roared again and again, the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, inputting into the whirlpool completely recklessly.

The power of the vortex has reached a limit, beyond the control of the monk, but he is still continuing.

After an unknown number of intense collisions, finally approaching a flashpoint, the tall monk finally could no longer control the power of the vortex.

"Kaka!" The whirlpool sounded like a broken creak.

"It's over!" Yang Teng knew that the vortex was about to break when he heard the sound, he didn't mind pushing it.

The double fists once again increased their power, exerting the power of Void Shattering Fist to its strongest.

"Boom!" A loud thunderous noise flashed on the arena.

Afterwards, the vortex formed in front of the tall monk's fist was completely shattered and turned into aura that scattered all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a scream from the tall monk, and the **** breath spread.

Looking at his fists, they were shattered by the backlash generated by the vortex burst, and all turned into blood mist from below the forearm.

Just like every monk he killed, his hands were completely destroyed, and I don't know how long it would take to slowly repair with his cultivation base.

The difference is that after the fist and forearm were destroyed, he did not blast the opponent's whole body into powder as he used to, and his body was not severely injured.

The fist and arm were destroyed, and the fight could no longer be continued, the tall monk withdrew and retreated.

How could Yang Teng let him escape as he wished.

"Leave it!" As Yang Teng shouted, there was a sonic boom in the air. A light silver arrow feather drew a bright arc in the air, passing through the tall monk's back, and then running through the entire The body flew out from the front chest, thrusting into the ground and shaking.

"Boom!" The tall cultivator lost his strength as he continued to push forward, and fell into the arena.

Yang Teng put away the Silver Moon Bow, strode to the monk, and after putting away the Silver Moon Arrow, he grabbed the dead, tall monk with a warm body.

Raising his hand is about to tear the front of the monk.

I heard a violent shout from the audience: "Stop! Everyone is dead, do you want to humiliate him! You are disrespectful to the dead!"

Yang Teng followed the voice and looked at it. The monk who shouted loudly was easy to identify. It was very similar to the dead monk. His body was obviously taller than the others, his skin was dark, and he was easy to identify when standing in a crowd.

"Big disrespect to the deceased?" Yang Teng stared at the monk with cold eyes, "You have a face to say this! When you were absorbing the vitality of the monk, you thought about this! Today I want to verify his identity, you stand It must be his comrade who came out to stop him! Seeing that your physical characteristics are no different from him, you don't have to deny it. It's better to come up and let me beat me to death. It's easy to fiddle with."

The other people around the monk hulled and scattered, forming a circle, enclosing the monk in the middle.

Once the identity of this person is determined, he is a member of the Tyrant League, and there is nothing to say.

The Lord of the Domain has a strict order, and it is incompatible with the Overlord Alliance. Killing this guy is the order of the Lord of the Domain.

"Don't be too busy denying it, we know it at a glance!" Yang Teng didn't talk nonsense, grabbing the deceased's shirt.

With a stab, the placket of the deceased was torn apart.

Although the skin on his chest is dark, he can see a strange pattern on his chest.

The cultivators in the audience blasted the pot with a bang, drew out their swords and pointed at the cultivator who was surrounded by them, "Asshole thing, it really is the evil obstacle of the Tyrant League! You don't want to leave here today!"

Yang Teng did not pay attention to the situation in the audience, he carefully checked the dead body in his hand.

He soon discovered a problem.

Although this dead body does not have the obvious scales of the demon servant's line, the skin hidden in the clothes is not as smooth as normal.

It looks a bit disgusting, and it's bumpy like small spots, just like an inconspicuous layer of snake skin!

Seeing such obvious characteristics, Yang Teng was even more convinced that this was a member of the Demon Servant's line, and was definitely not a lowly status like Minzhu.

This made him couldn't help but think of the mysterious black man who appeared in Yunhaixian territory and gave Minzhu poison. He didn't pay much attention at the time, and that man was tall.

Now think of it, it should be a class of people!

Suddenly, a terrifying thought appeared in Yang Teng's mind. He suddenly remembered that in the guards of Lord Star Lord Ling Xiyue, there was a monk with a dark skin and a tall figure!

He didn't pay much attention before, but thought that this was the guard specially selected by Lingxiyue, which made the guard look more tall and mighty. Only now did he understand that the Decepticons had infiltrated the Yunhai Wonderland and stood firm in many places. heel.

It's no wonder that the man in black who gave Minzhu the poison can easily leave with the help of the domain gate. With such an inner ghost, it is too simple to do something.

Yang Teng couldn't help taking a breath, the strength of the Tyrant League in the Silver Moon Continent and the entire Sky Void Realm was beyond imagination, and the depth of hiding was even more terrifying.

The pictures of the Tyrant League are not small!

"Giving up resistance can make your death easier! In the face of so many of us, you should not wish to resist. One punch will beat you into meatloaf!" The monks shouted from the audience, The tall monk surrounded.

"Don't kill him, stay alive, take a good interrogation, and ask what other accomplices in the Sky Void Realm!" Yang Teng loudly stopped the monks below. It was of great importance. He caught a Tyrant League member, and he was inside. The core is of great help in digging deeper into the Decepticon Alliance.

Now, although signs of the Tyrant Alliance’s activities in the Silver Moon Continent were discovered, they did not know the situation of the Tyrant Alliance on other continents and the Sky Void Realm.

As long as this monk is caught, without him speaking, Yang Teng can use the mysterious deduction to obtain a lot of valuable information.

"You want to catch me because of your trash, don't dream!" The identity was exposed, the monk simply stopped hiding his true face, and shouted at the monks around him.

"Asshole thing, if I didn't take you today, I thought I had no one in the Void Realm!" A cultivator with slightly dark skin but no difference from the others stood up, raising his hand to be a terrorist attack.

"go to hell!"

The tall monk was taken aback, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Before he could speak, the opponent's fist had reached his chest.

"Boom!" The violent punch was extremely fast, and the tall monk had no time to dodge, and was hit by the opponent's punch in his chest.

With a scream, the tall monk was blown into the air by a punch, leaving a bright red blood in the air, and the person lost his breath before landing.

"Good job! Get rid of this **** thing, let us breathe out a nasty breath, let these guys know that the Void Realm is not easy to provoke!" Someone shouted aloud for the cultivator who shot the murderer.

Yang Teng always felt something was wrong.

He had already said to stay alive, and he had to ask for more information from the tall monk, who actually blasted the opponent with a punch.

What made Yang Teng a little confused was that the tall monk did not seem to resist.

Kill people! Yang Teng suddenly thought of a serious problem.

He flew down from the arena, came to the dead tall monk, and shredded his opponent's clothes.

As expected, this tall monk had a strange pattern tattooed on his chest.

"Sure enough! This nasty thing is damned!" the monk who shot the murder yelled.

Yang Teng stood up and looked at the monk with weird eyes.

An unnatural expression flashed across the monk's face, which was immediately caught by Yang Teng.

"He really deserves to die, but he shouldn't die in your hands. Your line is really ruthless. In order to cover up his whereabouts, he even killed his own people. It's really cruel, and he deserves to be a descendant of the Devil Emperor!" Yang Teng's voice was cold. Say something and stare at each other.

The face of the monk opposite changed again and again.

"What are you talking about! Are you crazy? Are you guilty of swearing and framing? Is it because I robbed you of the limelight!" The dark-skinned monk on the other side angrily said.

"Is it my **** mouth or your guilty conscience, you will know at a glance! Dare to show your chest and prove your innocence to everyone!" Yang Teng pressed harder.

"Do I need to prove my innocence, boring!" The monk's tone was no longer so tough, obviously a little afraid.