Chapter 902: The Great Avalanche
T)KULx*1HP@GGrnN"qm]tE6c4The stone cone directly below Yang Ming skyrocketed several times, which can be described as overwhelming, all the stone cone rose to the sky, rotating rapidly, with a powerful destructive force, and shot at Teng Xingwen.
Teng Xingwen's face changed greatly, his heart was extremely anxious, and in a hurry, he could only hurriedly draw his sword and retreat.
"Retreat, can you retreat?" Ou Yangming sneered, the fingers of his left hand pressed downward, and the spiritual power spread out, countless stone cones were combined, and the speed skyrocketed in an instant.
This was a trap he had set up with himself as bait, and the reason why the first stone cone technique was weaker than the first time was because Ou Yangming was gathering momentum.
Hide countless stone cones in the soil under him, waiting for these two people to surround and kill, and then use the vajra body to instantly increase his own defense, so that the two masters of the Teng family are in a dilemma, and at the same time urge the stone cones to surround and kill. This is the tactic set by Ou Yangming!
Of course, Ou Yangming dared to do this, also because he was extremely confident in the defensive power of the Vajra Protective Body.
He knew in his heart that if the two spirit masters were at the pinnacle, if they were hard to regret head-on, even if they had a chance of winning, the chance of winning was extremely slim, and he didn't want to fall into this kind of passivity.
"Hurry up!" Teng Donglin turned around and shouted, but he was entangled in the stone cone and couldn't get out, so he could only remind Teng Xingwen.
This extremely common spell, used from Ou Yangming's hands, had a taste of turning decay into magic, and even made Teng Donglin have a little shadow in his heart, and there was a faint sense of fear.
This fear is not due to the disparity in strength, but to the talent for fighting, the use of the surrounding environment, and the analysis of the enemy's heart.
The speed of the stone cone was getting closer and faster, and Teng Xingwen's face showed a touch of pain, but when life and death were at stake, he didn't have time to think about it.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, his right hand was clasped upside down on the space bag, and he snapped softly, and shouted in his mouth: "Wind and thunder are like fire, fast!" Before the voice fell, a dazzling white light emanated from the space bag, like a small sun, illuminating the space within ten zhang of the surrounding space extremely brightly.
A palm-sized white jade unicorn tore the white light from the middle, just like a pair of giant hands forcibly split the white light in half, and the white jade unicorn grew in the wind, like a deep dark whirlpool, inhaling all the aura and even death qi within ten zhang of the surrounding area.
With the momentum of ascending to the sky step by step, he slammed into the stone cone.
The moment it approached the stone cone, the white jade unicorn seemed to come to life.
It was three or four feet tall, its eyes were round and majestic, and its whole body seemed to be carved from the finest white marble, but it shimmered with white arcs.
"Boom ......"
The stone cone from the bottom up and the white jade unicorn from the top down collided together in an instant, and I saw that the stone cone collapsed inch by inch like a snow block falling into the magma.
The stone cone located below was even more swept by a huge force, and it crashed back into the earth, and the crumbling stone fell from the sky, blowing the rotten leaves on the earth, sweeping in all directions, and the white jade unicorn slowly dissipated.
After doing all this, Teng Xingwen was panting, his face was as pale as paper, his qi was chaotic, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Ou Yangming secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, but the momentum on his body was stronger.
The Blood Spear Dragon Slayer kept swinging and wandering, and a dazzling array of spells were unleashed by him.
But after Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen suffered a loss, they became more cautious, no longer in a hurry, but steadily and steadily, treating Ou Yangming as a strong man at the peak of the spirit, mainly consuming Ou Yangming's spiritual power, only if the opportunity is excellent, will he fight back, but it is mostly a temptation, not seeking no success, but seeking no fault.
Half an hour later, Teng Donglin and Teng Xingwen glanced at each other.
The pupils shrank slightly, and they all saw the frightened color in their eyes, and secretly said in their hearts, after releasing so many spells, how could his spiritual power not be exhausted, what kind of monster is this, the killing intent in his heart has surged to the extreme, offending such a genius, if he is not strangled in the growth stage, and when he grows up, then I am afraid that he will not even be able to sleep well.
The two of them moved extremely quickly, moving quickly, and continued to look for opportunities.
"Ice Pick Technique!" Ou Yangming waved his spear, and a cold wind suddenly blew in the forest, overflowing with cold.
I saw countless ice picks from scratch, suddenly condensed, hanging in the sky, and the cold light flashed from the bottom to the tip, which made people's hearts cold.
Ou Yangming made an immortal pointing action, this ice pick shattered instantly, turning into countless ice needles, turning into ten, ten into hundreds, the space within a radius of ten zhang was filled with ice needles, the green mangs were shocking, the cold mangs surged, and the temperature in the air instantly decreased.
"Woo Woo ......"
The ice needle shatters the space, leaving a clear arc.
For this Teng Xingwen, Teng Donglin shot away.
After this spell was cast, Ou Yangming's body staggered, and there was no blood on his face.
"Opportunity!" These two spirit masters burst out of these two words at the same time, especially Teng Donglin, sneered in his heart, has his spiritual power finally been exhausted? The cold mist sword in his hand was shining brightly, extremely sharp, and a ten-zhang long red sword light rose into the air, and the sword qi was mighty, fighting at the bull and destroying the world, directly stirring up the dead qi above the Death Forest to disperse in all directions. The warm sunlight fell on him, and he looked domineering.
His eyes froze, his eyes reflected a red sword, and he slashed ahead, and his body followed the sword, and he ran.
Wherever the sword light passed, life was extinguished.
Teng Xingwen was not to be outdone, bent his fingers a little, lightly exhaled a breath of green air, slapped the space bag with his left hand, and suddenly a white sword pill roared softly, the speed was extremely fast, like a white streamer with a tail wing, all the aura in front of him was shocked to both sides, extremely sharp, like a white lightning falling from the sky, straight towards Ou Yangming.
This is the art of the sword, with the spiritual power of the sword, cultivated to the fullest, can be thousands of miles away to take the head of the enemy.
Teng Xingwen was sure in his heart that the combination of his sword technique and Teng Donglin's sword would definitely cause Ou Yangming to be seriously injured. This kind of sword method is what he picked up in the periphery of the ruins, although it is a fragment, but the power should not be underestimated, it can be said that it is one of the means for him to press the bottom of the box, I saw his index finger and middle finger together, a volley in the air, the sword pill in the air after a bend, the speed exploded.
Ou Yangming's face changed, and the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter went down a little to the right.
The strong spiritual power made the space shake and fluctuate, and suddenly, all the ice needles screamed at the same time.
Directly pounce on these ten zhang sword rays, one after another, like a moth to a fire, even if it is melted in an instant, it will not hesitate.
The red sword light dissipated at the same time as the ice needles in the sky, but Ou Yangming's body staggered, and he stepped back three or four steps.
At this time, Teng Donglin's long sword and Teng Xingwen's sword pill with spiritual power arrived at the same time, and a strange pattern on the cold mist sword lit up, spreading from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and a sword stabbed out, chilling.
"Fight!" Ou Yangming's eyes flashed with blood.
No longer cast spells, choose hand-to-hand combat, the blood spear dragon slaughter ghostly light shines, the first black light point suddenly brightened, the spear flung down, in a brutal and unreasonable attitude, the sword pellet bounced out, at the same time the steps to the side and the rear, the spear swept back, raised his hand to defend, after adjusting the gas machine slightly, stabbed at the top of Teng Donglin's head, this shot, absolutely domineering.
Seeing this scene, Teng Donglin was ecstatic in his heart, and sneered: "A spell caster actually shook me head-on, you are looking for death!"
All the spiritual power in the dantian was mobilized, and the spiritual energy poured into the cold mist sword from the dantian to the lower abdomen to the arm, and suddenly, the long sword spread out like a mist and became unpredictable, and suddenly the long sword pushed away the mist and stabbed it at Ou Yangming's throat.
Ou Yangming took a sliding step, his center of gravity sank, and his body was short, which could be avoided.
At the same time, he raised his gun and fired back, "Boom!" The Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter and the Cold Mist Sword collided together, and a piercing sound of metal collision accompanied by a powerful sound wave reverberated and opened, and at the same time, a majestic force passed from the tip of the spear to the spear to Ou Yangming's palm, directly cracking his tiger's mouth, and transmitted to his arm, to every corner of his body.
Ou Yangming felt as if he had been hit by a mountain, and involuntarily fell backwards, with a fishy sweetness in his throat. It was at this moment that the lightning-like white sword pill shot out from behind, sealing Ouyang Ming's back path and making him unable to retreat.
Teng Xingwen and Teng Donglin breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, finally, they were forced to this point, and they were finally going to win.
It's just that at this moment, their hearts are becoming more and more frightened.
At first, he just felt that Ou Yangming was just a spellcaster, but it didn't take long for Ou Yangming to show a terrifying fighting talent, and then he used himself as a bait to set up a big situation, forcing Teng Xingwen's life-saving means out, and then let the two of them only wander away, looking for opportunities, while waiting for his mental power to run out.
Fortunately, it's finally time to win, and this perverted kid has been cornered.
However, at this moment, Ou Yangming, who seemed to be at the end of his rope and was certain to die, pursed the corners of his mouth upward, and his eyes showed a palpitating indifference.
A sharp edge that could pierce the sky burst out from him, and that momentum, with a hint of pride, with a hint of madness, and even more with endless destruction and power.
This is a kind of arrogance and domineering that as long as I have a gun in my hand, everything in the world can be broken, this is a kind of determination that even the sky will be broken.
This is the all-conquering thing, this is the great avalanche, this is the faith and determination to never admit defeat.
His face turned cold: "Big avalanche!"
He paused word by word and spoke coldly.
His face showed a rare domineering look, since he couldn't retreat, he wouldn't retreat, at this moment, even if the sky was in front of him, he would poke a hole in you.
And now in front of him are people,
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