Supreme body

Chapter 228 Murderous Qi Transforming Blood Sword

Zhang Yang's sudden freedom made Yinghong's eyes brighten, "It's good not to be afraid of life and death. 【】"

He also walked towards Zhang Yang slowly, and said flatly: "There are many killers. Some are to save their own lives, some are for pure killing, some are for fame and fortune, and some are for protection. You belong to the first dead species, which is very good, but the one you choose People are wrong."

"Because she is not an ordinary person. With your potential, your background, and everything you have now, you are not worthy of her. She is the sky, and you are the earth. There is a layer of heaven between you. I will give you a choice now." , I will not kill you two, but only ruin Wu Yu's appearance."

"No! I don't want her to realize that she is no longer beautiful, and I want to leave with the most beautiful Wu Yu." Zhang Yang resolutely objected and said loudly.

"At the very least, if I cut off Wu Yu's arm, the two of you can be together," Ying Hong said.

"No! Not at all. If you want to kill, kill it. What nonsense! The Buddha said reincarnation, I believe in it now, what's the point of death? I will come again in 16 years!" Zhang Yang's eyes contained firmness, no With a trace of fear, he strode towards Yinghong.

"Okay! Then I will fulfill you!" Yinghong said calmly, two inches of red light flashed in his eyes, a murderous fear of fear turned into reality, and a blood sword suddenly formed, piercing Zhang Yang's chest straight away!

"whoosh"

Yinghong's murderous aura actually turned into substance, condensed into a three-foot blood sword, slid across a stream of bloody light, and before Zhang Yang could react, it had already penetrated from his chest and into his body!

There was no drop of blood, no sound, Zhang Yang's body was not harmed in any way, but when the blood sword entered his body, his body froze in place and did not move!

Suddenly, his head went blank, and a feeling of fear naturally arose in the depths of his soul, and then his eyes could no longer see everything in reality.

But to a world.His soul seemed to be pulled into this world!

Among them, the sea of ​​blood is a river, and the ground is made of bones, filled with corpses of living creatures, including humans and beasts.And there are still many living beings who have not died, the sky is filled with red clouds, and the miserable sound resounds through the world.

"what!"

Zhang Yang felt a heavy hammer hit his brain suddenly, the pain made him growl, his arms hugged his head involuntarily, and he squatted on the ground, looking very painful, with bulging veins on his temples and flushed face.

Then, all the blood in his body flowed backwards!The backflow of the heart blocked the inside of the heart, as if it was about to burst his heart!It made him so uncomfortable that he wanted to escape from his heart.

Pain occurred, his eyes turned white, pupils dissipated, and what he saw in his mind and eyes was the sea of ​​bones!

One move of the murderous condensing sword did not have a substantial attack, but it hit the soul directly, and almost shattered Zhang Yang's soul!

A soul attack also beat his body into a mess, his nerves were temporarily separated from the reality, and he almost fainted!

This is the method of the innately strong!

Congenital masters, only those who are gifted beyond ordinary people, can comprehend soul attack. The simplest is Yinghong's tangible and qualitative soul attack.

Zhang Yang's speed was already very fast, but in front of this murderous blood sword, he was already stabbed before hiding, the difference in strength was too great!

"what!"

Zhang Yang squatted on the ground, his expression was painful, almost ferocious, he clenched his teeth and roared continuously.He felt that his brain was about to split apart, as if two big hands were tearing his head apart, he couldn't stop it, he could only bear the pain of split brain.

"I won't die so easily! I can't die so aggrieved! At least I want to hit Yinghong, I want to hit him!" Zhang Yang, relying on the only bit of clarity, told himself with a ruthless heart.

He has controlled all the devouring power in his body to rush into all directions of the body, replacing the original energy, because he found that the opponent's murderous aura does little damage to the devouring power, so the damage to his body will also be weakened.

"Perseverance is very strong. Back then, with my murderous blood sword, even the souls of ordinary great masters would collapse. I didn't expect you to hold on." Yinghong's indifferent voice came to Zhang Yang's ears, as if he was evaluating a very interesting thing. .

Zhang Yang's whitened eyes suddenly returned to normal, and his pupils danced with two-color flames. When he looked up, Yinghong was standing in front of him, only half a meter away, a good opportunity!

Tiger Cannon Fist!

Zhang Yang endured the pain, his hands holding his head turned into fists of black flames, and hit Yinghong in a straight line.What he wanted was to use this suddenness to hit the opponent. He never thought that he could kill Yinghong, but he was not willing to die so easily, and it was okay if he encountered it.

Therefore, even if it is death, let Yinghong, an innate strongman, know that he is not easy to bully.

This is a kind of persistence, and it is also an uncompromising ferocious aura, that is Zhang Yang's domineering, and it is also the absolute tenacity he has cultivated over the years not to give up!

Zhang Yang seemed to have turned into a tiger to kill Xiang Yinghong, his fists had already landed on the latter, but he felt as if he had hit the air!Originally, both fists had already entered the body of the black robe, Ying Hong did not fly out, but Zhang Yang did not hear a single sound.

"Boom!"

It's just a phantom!

Yinghong's figure had disappeared long ago, and he was standing behind Zhang Yang, with his hands behind his back and his back to Zhang Yang.Zhang Yang's attack was in vain!

"The strength is too weak." Yinghong's piercing voice sounded behind him, with contempt, teasing, and aloofness that Zhang Yang hated the most.

"Again!" Zhang Yang yelled, turned around and kicked Yinghong's head.

"Oh!"

With a bang, Zhang Yang knew that he had hit the ground this time, but as if he had kicked cotton, all his strength disappeared in an instant, and he didn't know where he hit!

"Five layers of dark energy, close to [-] catties of strength. Very good, your legs can be useless."

Accompanied by an indifferent to cold voice, a sharp dark force rushed into Zhang Yang's leg.

Suddenly Zhang Yang felt that several meridians of the grasped leg began to swell, as if it was about to burst!

"Boom! Boom..."

More than ten crisp sounds came from his legs, followed by more than ten small blood columns from his entire legs.

One leg was covered with more than a dozen small blood holes from the thigh to the calf, as well as the sole of the foot.The meridians of this leg were shattered, and the bones and flesh were pierced by Yinghong's lingering dark energy, splashing around, and there were even a few small pieces of flesh and blood under Zhang Yang's feet.

Losing all the strength, it is no different from being crippled!

"Fight!" The severe pain did not make Zhang Yang give in.

He gritted his teeth, and the two words popped out of his mouth. Two-color flames were ignited all over his body. The red flame was divided into the left side, and the deep black flame was divided into the right side.He swung his right fist, wrapped in two-color flames, and smashed towards Yinghong's head.

The scorching hot breath came out, adding a sense of warmth to the entire stone room.

"Oh!"

Yinghong looked indifferent, and caught Zhang Yang's fist with one palm. The fierce flame became very docile in front of him. Zhang Yang's [-]-jin force was like a breeze blowing to him.

"Originally, it was just a Yin-type physique, but now I have developed a Yin-Yang physique. It is very good, and my strength has increased. However, no matter how strong you are, you can still use it. No matter how talented you are, you are still weak now. Your arm is useless!" Yinghong said indifferently.

The same situation as before happened again, Zhang Yang's arm was attacked by the opponent's Ling Lie, more than a dozen blood pillars shot out, and his arm drooped forcefully.

Then, a huge force struck, and Zhang Yang's whole body was thrown out. After flying more than ten meters in the air, he fell on his back and fell to the ground. His bones were almost broken.

As soon as he landed, Zhang Yang spat out a mouthful of crimson blood, his chest was flushed red, and his face turned pale.

The murderous aura he received at the beginning had not yet subsided, but now his body was injured again. The double injury caused him to be directly and seriously injured, and his breathing became a little short.

Yinghong came slowly, and said, "For the last chance, I will break Wu Yu's arm and let the two of you go. Will you agree?"

"No!" Zhang Yang roared, his body erupted with intense two-color flames, the arms, legs and feet that had been pierced were filled with the black glow of the spirit-devouring tentacles, and he stood up with an unyielding will.

"Whoever wants to hurt Wu Yu, I will fight with my life! I can die, but Wu Yu can't receive any damage, no!" Zhang Yang walked hard and roared coldly.

"Okay, since you are so stubborn, let me make a bet with you once. I will hit you ten palms with one success power. If you can still stand up, I will spare you two. If you fail, you will die. It will also cut off Wu Yu's arm!"

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Yang said loudly: "Okay!"

Either way is death, there is still a chance now, of course I agree.

His teeth were bloodshot, his long hair was messy, covering half of his face, and his body was wrapped in red and black flames.A gloomy and cold aura broke out, but there was also a fierce and arrogant aura erupted. The two auras were mixed together, making Zhang Yang look very strange, but he really looked like a human beast!

"First palm!"

As soon as Yinghong finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of Zhang Yang. One shot fell, and before Zhang Yang could resist it, his body had already flown out.A line of blood floated across the sky, drawing a long bloodstain along the way.

"boom!"

He lay face down on the ground, flames splashed on the ground, and his face was stained with a large spout of blood.

"Come again!" Zhang Yang roared loudly, insisted on propping up his body, stood up straight, and his unyielding thoughts became stronger and stronger.

"Second palm!"

When the sound sounded, Zhang Yang had already covered his arms in front of his chest as a low gear. He knew that he couldn't beat Yinghong even if he tried to fight, but the defense could always be done.

Yinghong didn't hit other places, but still slapped him in front of him, his arms were hit, Zhang Yang's body flew upside down, even with his arms resisting, his chest was still oppressed, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of pus and blood .

"Bang!" His body slammed to the ground as blood spilled onto the path that was more than ten meters long.

"Come again!" the roar continued.

Received three palms again, and fell down three times. Accompanied by a clear sound of bone shattering, Zhang Yang's arms broke, the bones cracked, and the two arms blocking the front became deformed!

"There are still five palms." Zhang Yang stood up slowly, and the words were squeezed out between his teeth.