Thunder Corpse

"Buzz!"

The little guy slapped himself on the body, a wave flashed, and Shen Cong disappeared on the spot.Yang Dingli sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a formation appeared out of nowhere in the surrounding void, and Shen Cong's figure was forcibly pulled into the formation, only tens of meters away from the place where he disappeared just now.

"I will come to you, how can I be unprepared! Hand over all the things, and the old man can still consider to spare your life!" Yang Dingli said coldly, looking at Shen Cong up and down, just like looking at a prey, one full of treasures The prey, kill it, the harvest is enough to make people crazy.

Shen Cong's face was gloomy, and he looked around. The formation was hidden in the void and reality. Shen Cong could no longer feel the profound meaning of space, and was obviously completely shielded.Even though the little guy could perceive it, he couldn't break such a restriction because of his lack of strength. It can be said that such a restriction was used to deal with Shen Cong.

"How can the things on my body get into your eyes!"

Shen Cong whispered, various thoughts swirled in his mind.The Seven Smoke Formation cannot be used, and it is undergoing transformation at the moment, so it is no longer expected.The little guy is still a life-saving treasure, but he must get out of the range of this formation to continue jumping. Now it seems that the only way left is to fight.

But with Shen Cong's strength, even if it is against the sky, there is still a big gap with the three-star king.I'm afraid that if No.1 in the Dragon and Phoenix list comes, they will have to rest in the face of the three-star king.Of course, none of the eighth-level old monsters would go for the idea of ​​No.1 on the dragon and phoenix list. It is really urgent. You don't need the master behind that person to make a move, and you can directly break through to the eighth-level, and you may beat the three-star king. Get a good meal.

It's a pity that Shen Cong's cultivation base of true energy is not enough, even if he wants to break through, he has no chance.Naturally, until the last resort, I am afraid that no one is willing to make a breakthrough, and the breakthrough is only responsible for oneself if the foundation is not accumulated to the peak.

"The old man only talks once, do you want to take it or not!" Yang Dingli narrowed his eyes slightly and said, not wanting to dawdle with Shen Cong, the longer the time dragged on, the more variables there would be.

"Your Excellency's request, I cannot agree to it!" Shen Cong shook his head.

"die!"

Yang Dingli laughed out loud, and slapped forward with his right hand, the aura of heaven and earth around him surged wildly, driven like an arm, a huge palm covered Shen Cong in all directions, and there was no possibility of avoiding it.

Shen Cong took a step back, moved his right hand forward a little, and the Dragon Sparrow Knife burst out, but was immediately slapped back by Yang Dingli's palm.Shen Cong raised his right hand and grabbed the Dragon Sparrow Knife in his hand. A knife mark appeared between his brows, and traces of black energy emerged from Shen Cong's body, and Shen Cong forcibly snatched a trace of the aura around him.

His cultivation base is not as good as Yang Dingli's, but the realm of King Sword Soul is not bad at all.Dazzling black light came out of Shen Cong's eyes, the blade was raised, and endless darkness lingered in it.

"Dark Luo Slash!"

With a low shout, a crack appeared in the void. The crack was very small, but it actually existed.Although it only passed by in a flash, without even a moment, it showed that Shen Cong's power had reached the power to cut a trace of space.

"boom!"

With the sound of explosion, Shen Cong's body trembled slightly, his whole body trembled violently, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be crushed.If it wasn't for Shen Cong's strong body, he might have become meat sauce at this moment.Although Yang Dingli was just a casual blow, but the three-star king, how mighty he is, can't die with a single blow. If he said it, Shen Cong's ranking on the dragon and phoenix list might rise a little bit.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three steps in a row, there were ripples under Shen Cong's stepping step by step.Some of the palms on the top of the head dissipated, but the rest were still pressing towards the cover.

Shen Cong couldn't stand upright due to the huge pressure. It seemed that only by bending over could he be more comfortable and live longer.

"what!"

Shen Cong's head was lifted up, and a little blood flowed in his pupils, even the endless black air couldn't stop it.The dragon veins at the spine moved violently, Shen Cong's body straightened inch by inch, and his whole body took a step forward with a resolute attitude. The golden core in his dantian circulated wildly, and the king's sword spirit radiated bright light.

"cut!"

With a sharp roar, the Dragon Sparrow Saber was raised again and cut down.The crack in the void reappeared, and this time it took a little longer to flash. The giant palm in midair trembled slightly, and then disappeared, while the remaining An Luo Zhan continued to rush towards Yang Dingli after shrinking by more than half, brazenly The momentum soared into the sky.

"broken!"

Yang Dingli frowned slightly, casually pointing out An Luo Zhan's remaining prestige.I thought I could kill Shen Cong casually. After all, the number one in the dragon and phoenix rankings could not stop his pressure. Shen Cong is only in the 34th place now, not to mention the five supreme beings, and he has not even stepped into the top ten celestial gangs.

Moreover, Yang Dingli is not going to capture alive now, but to kill him. Naturally, he does not need to control his strength, and the difficulty has been greatly reduced. It is unimaginable that there will be such troubles.

"Trapped Beast!"

Yang Dingli's face was gloomy, and he no longer planned to hold back.The true energy in the body was no longer enough, so was the soul power, and it was backlashed.Kill Shen Cong earlier, and he can go back to recuperate.Thinking of this, Yang Dingli folded his hands towards the middle, the whole world disappeared, and endless stars appeared around.

Shen Cong looked around, and the previous environment had long since disappeared.It is said that this place is an illusion, but Shen Cong can perceive the power of stars coming from the surrounding starry sky.The power of the stars has unimaginable benefits for tempering the body, but unfortunately there is no way to guide it now, even if it can be drawn, no one can bear the burning pain.Shen never thought that he could feel the power of the stars, so this place was really pulled to the sky by Yang Dingli!

Shen Cong's mood couldn't help rippling, Yang Dingli showed a smile, his right fist was clenched suddenly, the surrounding stars suddenly flickered, and countless forces were forcibly detained and flew towards Shen Cong.

Up and down, there is nowhere to escape, only death has become Shen Cong's destination.

"boom!"

A moment later, a black light shot up into the sky, and Shen Cong, who was covered in blood, looked around and shot towards the distance. The little guy raised his hands, and then frantically pressed into the void under his feet.A vague formation flashed out.

"Your Excellency, we will finally meet again!" Shen Cong staggered a few steps, stepped into it, and disappeared.

"Oh!"

A palm print was taken, but nothing was hit. A mountain below exploded, and countless monsters died.Yang Dingli walked out, looking a little embarrassed, his clothes were mostly damaged, and he even suffered a little injury.

"Detonate the soul of the sword, what a ruthless junior!"

Yang Dingli narrowed his eyes slightly, a little bit annoyed and more unwilling.At the last moment, Shen Cong detonated the sword soul, opened a gap in the surrounding formation, and then rushed out desperately, relying on the treasure hunting mouse to escape.

Yang Dingli wanted to chase after him, but Yang Dingli could clearly see the illusory formation under Shen Cong's feet at that moment.That is a large-scale teleportation array. If it is formed, it will be hundreds of thousands of miles.But the treasure hunting mouse doesn't have that kind of power, it's just a broken one, but at least it can move thousands of miles.

Thousands of miles away, with no breath, unable to use God's calculation, Yang Dingli became blind all of a sudden.Beforehand, I thought that capturing Shen Cong alive would be a little troublesome, but I didn't expect so much trouble. In the end, I planned to kill him directly, but Shen Cong escaped by blowing his sword.

"Without the soul of the sword, let me see how you can survive!" Yang Dingli snorted coldly, feeling a few breaths coming from a distance, obviously feeling the fluctuation here, and wanted to come over to check.Yang Dingli didn't stay for long, at the moment his condition can be described as extremely bad, lacking in true essence and soul power, and in the end he was teased by Shen Cong and suffered a little injury.

Now, if he meets an eighth-level or a two-star, he can be killed. Naturally, Yang Dingli will not let such a thing happen. He glanced at the place where Shen Cong disappeared with gloomy eyes, turned and flew away.

Thousands of miles away, an illusory formation appeared in mid-air, Shen Cong stepped out, his whole body was uncontrollable, and fell towards the ground.The little guy was startled and wanted to catch Shen Cong, but unfortunately he was too weak and could only fall to the ground together.

"Oh!"

The whole ground was shaking, and a huge deep pit appeared, and Shen Cong was lying in it.Except for a little dizziness in the head, there is nothing serious about it. With a seventh-level physique, even if it falls over a thousand meters, it will be fine.

Shen Cong stood up slowly, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, the feeling of being locked in had disappeared, and Yang Dingli could no longer chase after him.While Shen Cong breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was also full of hostility.Being hunted down like this, he didn't even have the strength to resist, but in the end he had to blew himself up.

The power of the king's sword self-detonation is not much weaker than that of a strong man of the eighth-level return to the original state.If it wasn't for Yang Dingli who stood far away and felt that something was wrong, he would have avoided it immediately, and in the end it would not have been a matter of minor injuries.Shen Cong pressed his forehead and smiled wryly, unexpectedly, he would be forced to blew his own sword in the end in order to escape his life.

Sensing that there was almost only a trace of the king's sword spirit left in his mind, Shen Cong took a deep breath to calm down.At least the worst situation didn't happen, Sword Soul blew up, but left a seed there.This is why Shen Cong dared to blew himself up, instead of using other means.

The living soil, self-growth, never depleted.As for Shen Cong's dark sword soul, the artistic conception and energy are obtained from the devilish energy in the soil, and naturally it is also tainted with a trace of immortality.Because of this, when other people blew their minds, they would inevitably regress in the end and their cultivation would drop dramatically.However, Shen Cong could leave some seeds of sword spirit, and with the endless supply of magic energy in the breathable soil, it was only a matter of time before the sword spirit returned to its original state.

However, during this period of time, Shen Cong was unable to use the full power of An Luo Zhan, and his combat power dropped a bit.And because the soul of the sword was shattered, the sea of ​​souls was shaken, and the whole person became bad.

After adjusting his breath slightly in the pit, Shen Cong stood up.The little guy seemed very tired, and the big teleportation is not something that the little guy can use now. If he hadn't tried his best in the end, he might not be able to condense the illusory formation.But because of this, the little guy's vitality was seriously injured. I am afraid that the little guy will not be able to jump in space for a period of time, and Shen Cong's safety will be reduced again.

Shen Cong pressed his temples helplessly, walked out of the pothole, surrounded by primitive forests, and could hear the roar of some monsters from time to time, and judging from the breath, many of them were above the level of seventh-level monsters, obviously already Into the depths of the primeval jungle.