1001. Suppressed!
If it is said that Shen Guiran's one hundred and twenty-eight swords suddenly fused, it was like a terrifying beast that suddenly pounced out of the darkness. Then Yang Mucheng's response is a torrent that is enough to completely wash everything away!
This moment.
Heaven and earth seem to be connected, and the infinite aura is like a flood that is stopped behind a dam. And with Yang Mucheng's mighty finger, the entire dam seemed to burst open, and the accumulated aura hit Shen Guiran's knife like a pouring flood on the spot!
"Bell!"
A terrifying knife sound rang out.
Shen Guiran's sword momentum was broken, and the illusion of the black beast that had been faintly formed in the void was also completely crushed in the monstrous torrent formed by the aura.
"Woo~"
Shen Guiran snorted, lost his balance, and took a few steps back.
However.
Yang Mucheng didn't have the slightest intention of restraint, he took a step forward and rushed towards Shen Guiran again, still pointing a finger.
At this moment, an eerie Buddha horn came from one side.
"May I be bright and ...... in the next life, when I attain Bodhi"
The autumn leaves moved.
When he pronounced the Buddha's name, he squeezed a seal in front of him with both hands, and the blood Buddha outside his body was full of light. Pieces of light condensed into substance, like flowing water, swept towards Shen Guiran's feet. This piece of red light condensed like a red blood lotus petal, closing one by one.
In an instant, it turned into a huge flower bud. As soon as the bud was formed, Yang Mucheng's Phaseless Tribulation Divine Finger had already hit it.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound rang out.
The huge blood-colored bud trembled violently, as if it had been beaten by Yang Mucheng's finger, and it was actually gloomy. Shen Guiran, who had just been wrapped in countless petals, also appeared again.
Hongye's move can be regarded as blocking Yang Mucheng's killing move. But this does not mean that Shen Guiran is safe, he and Yang Mucheng are close at hand, and it is just a matter of killing him.
"Humph!"
Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
He kills people and never allows others to disturb him.
Snorted coldly, and stepped towards Shen Guiran again. However, although Hongye's previous shot only blocked one-fifth of Yang Mucheng's snap of his fingers, it was enough for a powerhouse of his level.
Just when Yang Mucheng raised his right hand and slapped it towards Shen Guiran again, Hongye had already come to Shen Guiran with a blood lotus, and raised his thin and shriveled right palm to meet Yang Mucheng's Peerless Tribulation Divine Finger.
"Boom!"
The two sides hit a blow and scored immediately.
Yang Mucheng's body shook and took three steps back.
The yellow face of the red leaves was flushed violently, and even the red lotus under the person trembled violently, and floated backwards for dozens of meters before stopping.
Everyone looked at each other for a while.
Whether it was Hongye, Shen Guiran, Sun Duyuan, or the warriors watching the battle around, they were all dumbfounded for a while, and they didn't know how to speak. These three powerhouses, taking turns to strike, are simply extremely strong, and any one of them can kill a top-level powerhouse with a move.
But Yang Mucheng made an understatement, stopped the three people from attacking, and even suppressed it back.
What kind of horror can this be described?
"With one enemy against three, and it is such an understatement, this Yang Lao monster is too terrifying. A warrior was dumbfounded, looking at the battlefield.
"Yes, I thought that this was a nirvana against Old Monster Yang. No matter how strong he is, he has to hate him on the spot. Because whether it is Hongye, Shen Guiran, or Sun Duyuan, any one person has the ability to kill him......" The other martial artist wiped his eyes vigorously, unable to believe what he had seen before.
"These three people fought alone, and they were all suppressed by Yang Laowei. It seems that if the three of them don't join forces, I'm afraid they will be killed here by Old Monster Yang!" someone said secretly.
Then.
Hongye, Shen Guiran, and Sun Duyuan also looked at each other.
Obviously, Yang Mucheng's strength shocked them and made it difficult to add.
"It seems that if we don't join forces, we may not be able to kill him!" Hongye Heshi's hands trembled slightly, and it could be seen that his right hand that had fought against Yang Mucheng before was trembling even more intensely, especially the meridians of that arm were also slightly expanding.
"As long as you can take revenge, join forces or not, you can do it!" Sun Duyuan looked at Yang Mucheng, and his eyes could not hide his shock. Originally, he thought that he could kill the other party by himself. But after one fight, he was completely aware of the problem:
He is definitely not the opponent of this mysterious Yang Shi in black robe and black hair!
"I agree!"
A hint of humiliation flashed in Shen Guiran's eyes.
It's an absolute shame for a professional killer to have to join forces with someone else to kill. But when faced with a powerful and invincible opponent, there is no other choice but to join forces!
"Oh, have you finally changed your mind, and are you ready to join forces with the three of you?" Yang Mucheng stood in place, waiting until they finished speaking, and then he smiled. "It's a pity that it's useless to join forces......"
"Really?"
Sun Duyuan snorted coldly, his white hair was raised, and countless wind eyes seemed to be stuffed into his big white robe, and he was crazy to agitate. At this time, the temperature of the space around him also rose desperately at this moment.
"Go!"
Pinched up a seal, Sun Duyuan snorted. In an instant, the flat void erupted with a purple light. Then, drops of purple flames like rain slanted towards Yang Mucheng's location.
Even so, Sun Duyuan seemed to feel that it was not enough, and even clenched his fists. Countless fire rain purple light flourished, and the speed was even worse, as if thousands of powerful crossbows erupted, bringing a roaring sound, and swept towards Yang Mucheng, as if to completely drown him.
"You want to deal with me with this trick?"
Yang Mucheng snorted coldly, he didn't have the slightest fear in the face of this purple fire rain, but took a quick step forward. However, just as he was about to make a move, the raised palm slammed down. At this moment, a silent black knife suddenly cut through, if Yang Mucheng hadn't stopped before, he would inevitably have cut off his right hand with this cold knife.
"Huh?"
Raising his eyebrows slightly, looking at Shen Guiran, who staggered in and forced him in front of him, a trace of coldness flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes, and his five fingers were closed, like a dragon's claws blasting towards Shen Guiran.
At this moment, Hongye flicked his fingers, and a red light appeared in front of Shen Guiran like lightning. The red mang trembled, turned into a blooming red lotus, and quietly swallowed Yang Mucheng's attack.
Time.
The three powerhouses at the peak of divine thought, and the three powerhouses of the Xuanbang joined forces, and they directly suppressed Yang Mucheng!
(End of chapter)