[Chapter 1256: Wanling Wand]
Yang Yiyu knew that he still underestimated Cheng Weikang. This guy’s strength and means are really worthy of being the second generation from the Holy Land.
Cheng Weikang smashed his entire shoulder and knocked him to the ground.
Cheng Weikang’s magic weapon was strange. The sound of the bell carried the power of confusing his soul. Fortunately, the Donghuang Bell played a role, otherwise it would not be his shoulder that was smashed but his head. In
just a moment, Yang Yiyu’s forehead was covered with cold sweat.
At this moment, Cheng Weikang was surprised by the ancient bell that appeared on Yang Yiyu’s body, but since Yang Yiyu had been injured, he was not prepared to stay. He suddenly swung the Wanling Staff in his hand and smashed it at Yang Yiyu again.
“Come again? Do you really think that brothers are easy to bully?” Yang Yiyu was furious.
At this moment, a dark light flashed in his Taiyin fate star, and the Gate of Nether City appeared. Mysterious runes formed the Gate of Nether City. In the dark light, the dark green light on Cheng Weikang’s staff was absorbed completely.
Facing Cheng Weikang’s attack again, Yang Yiyun snorted coldly, and used the Dragon Slaying Sword with his backhand. The Xuanhuang sword energy in the sword burst out, and with his own strong true energy, he struck the Eight Desolations Return to One Sword, and directly resisted Cheng Weikang’s staff.
“Boom…”
In the huge roar, the two hit each other with a sword and a staff, and the powerful energy fluctuations spread in the field.
After this attack, Yang Yiyun groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood, while Cheng Weikang retreated five or six steps before stopping.
The two met again, and it seemed that Yang Yiyun was still at a disadvantage, but he deserved the time to come out.
At this moment, Lu Yanzhi and the Five Elements Beast rushed to Yang Yiyun.
“Brother Yang, how are you?” After Lu Yanzhi helped Yang Yiyun up, she looked at the blood on Yang Yiyun’s left shoulder and her eyes suddenly turned red.
“It’s okay, everyone be careful of that grandson’s staff, it’s very strange.” After Yang Yiyun stood up, he stared at Cheng Weikang and ordered Lu Yanzhi and the Five Elements Beast.
“Ah…”
At this time, a long roar of the green bull came to his ears. Yang Yiyun looked subconsciously, but found that after the green bull was finally freed by Lu Yanzhi, it directly pounced on Cheng Weikang’s red tiger.
Before, the red tiger was crippled by Yang Yiyun’s sword, and then the head was smashed by the Immortal Stone, but it still did not affect the red tiger.
After all, it was a tiger demon who had passed the great perfection of the tribulation. The demon race is inherently strong in the flesh. Even if the leg is lame and the head is broken, it still has a strong fighting power.
It has been chased and beaten by the Immortal Stone. Diao’er is the one who follows the Immortal Stone and hits the red tiger with a club. The two little guys entangled the red tiger tightly.
After Lu Yanzhi poisoned the seven dwarves, Qingniu escaped and rushed to Chihu as soon as possible.
Because after Qingniu rushed to the main hall, he smelled that his old rival or old friend, the bat demon, was killed by this red tiger, or the red tiger was the first murderer. So
Qingniu wanted to avenge the bat demon.
Yang Yiyu could hear the grief and anger from Qingniu’s roar, and he could understand Qingniu’s grief to some extent.
According to Qingniu’s vague introduction to the bat demon before, Yang Yiyu could actually hear that Qingniu and the bat demon were emotional enemies, but now in a blink of an eye, the bat demon was killed by Cheng Weikang and his men and beasts.
You can imagine Qingniu’s anger.
Now that Qingniu escaped, Chihu was the first unlucky one.
In fact, in Yang Yiyu’s opinion, the biggest reason why Qingniu was trapped might be that he was too angry and lost his reason and was not prepared, so he was caught. Otherwise, how could a dignified king-level existence be trapped so easily?
At this moment, Qingniu escaped and exploded.
When Yang Yiyun turned his head to look, the blue bull rushed over and bit the red tiger’s neck in a simple and rough manner.
The red flames on the red tiger’s body were ignored by the angry blue bull. The sound of bones breaking was heard from a distance.
It was obvious that the blue bull bit off the red tiger’s neck.
Then the Immortal Stone flew up and hit the tiger, hitting the red tiger’s head.
“Roar…” The red tiger screamed in grief.
The golden light flashed Diao’er and did not let go. She flashed and hit the huge head of the red tiger.
The next moment, when Diao’er appeared, she was holding a red demon crystal core in her little claws, emitting a huge demon aura.
Yang
Yiyun watched the blue bull, the Immortal Stone, and Diao’er go out one after another. He couldn’t help but tremble in his heart. The cooperation between these three… was really terrifying.
Although Qingniu occupied the absolute main force and suppressed Chihu, Daxianshi was very treacherous and took advantage of its weakness to kill it. He hit Chihu’s head with one blow, which was the most fatal.
Diao’er’s greedy character was fully demonstrated at this moment. He directly drilled into Chihu’s head and dug out Chihu’s demon crystal core, killing Chihu.
It must be said that Diao’er and the others cooperated perfectly.
After Yang Yiyun came to his senses, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then he looked at Cheng Weikang on the opposite side. At this moment, Cheng Weikang’s face in Yang Yiyun’s eyes was blue and purple, and it was extremely ugly.
This guy didn’t do it again now, perhaps because he was afraid of Lu Yanzhi’s poison.
Yang Yiyun grinned and looked at Cheng Weikang and said, “Alas, you seem to be a commander without troops, haha.”
Yang Yiyun also grinned while laughing. The bones of his entire left shoulder were smashed by Cheng Weikang. Even if he kept urging the power of the physical body in the realm of life and death to repair it, it was very slow.
At this moment, Qingniu, Daxianshi and Diao’er all gathered around Yang Yiyun, and Yang was full of confidence. So
what if he was from the Holy Land?
I accepted my younger brother and killed all your younger brothers. Now let’s see who is stronger?
Yang was not generous for the revenge of the blow on his shoulder. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Cheng Weikang, fearing that Cheng Weikang would escape.
In the previous battle, Yang Yiyun saw the undisguised murderous intention in Cheng Weikang’s eyes, and knew that he could not stay.
Even if he was the son of Wanling Holy Land or even Wanling Holy Mother, he had to be killed.
If Cheng Weikang escaped today, Yang Yiyun only knew that he would not be able to survive in the cultivation world in the future. The nine holy places in the cultivation world are all transcendental creatures. With his current cultivation strength, Yang Yiyun could not afford to provoke them at all, and he had no power to confront the holy places.
So the best way is to keep Cheng Weikang in Taihuang forever.
In Cheng Weikang’s eyes, his situation seemed to be really bad at this time, and he also saw the undisguised murderous intention in Yang Yiyun’s eyes.
Both of them wanted to get rid of each other as soon as possible.
Now Cheng Weikang was in a dilemma. Should he run away? If
he ran away… Cheng Weikang was unwilling to do so. He had never suffered such a big loss before.
If he didn’t run away… Cheng Weikang was very afraid of the woman next to Yang Yiyu. As a disciple of Wanling Holy Land, he was least afraid of monsters, but Cheng Weikang was afraid of the poisonous woman next to Yang Yiyu.
The poison is evil, which is recognized in the world of cultivation. The Seven-Star Sword Slave was poisoned to death in one encounter. Cheng Weikang was even less confident.
Before the sword slave died, he said that the woman next to Yang Yiyu had a congenital poison body, and the power of poison was already reflected.
At this time, Cheng Weikang was ridiculed by Yang Yiyu, and he was really angry. He was a disciple of Wanlin Holy Land, and the son of Wanling Holy Mother, the master of Wanling Holy Land. He was a recognized leader among the elite disciples of the holy land in the world of cultivation. When had he ever been humiliated like this?
Compared to him, Cheng Weikang, Yang Yiyun was just a commoner.
It was like a noble being mocked and suppressed by a beggar.
Cheng Weikang couldn’t stand this.
His eyes turned and fell on the three spirit beasts and the immortal stone beside Yang Yiyun. He had the sacred artifact of the Wanling Holy Land – the Wanling Staff, which could control the spirits of all beasts in the world. Although he couldn’t really control all spirits with his cultivation, he could still support it for ten breaths.
However, he would pay a huge price in these ten breaths. At the least, his realm would drop by a large realm, and at the worst, he would be in danger of losing his life.
But Cheng Weikang looked at the dead Chihu and the tragic death of the Seven Star Sword Slave who had followed him since childhood. These were shames for him.
If he escaped today, he would be a laughing stock among the elite disciples of the Holy Land in the future. This was something Cheng Weikang would never allow.
Thinking of this, Cheng Weikang made up his mind and suddenly raised the Wanling Staff in his hand and stabbed it heavily into the white jade floor in front of him, making a loud bang.
The white jade floor in the hall crackled and spread.
Then he wiped his hands together, blood flowed out of his palms, and he shouted: “The soul of the Ten Thousand Spirits, I will sacrifice my blood to refine the spirit of the Ten Thousand Spirits, the Ten Thousand Spirits beast, open the seal.”
As he finished speaking, Cheng Weikang’s hands were covered with blood and splashed on the Ten Thousand Spirits Staff. Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Spirits Staff burst out with a dark green light that was as dazzling as the sun.
Yang Yiyu felt something was wrong. Although he didn’t know what Cheng Weikang was going to do, he could see that this guy had used some forbidden technique and was going to do something ruthless. He
immediately shouted: “Quickly retreat and be defensive.”
(End of this chapter)