Chapter 981: The Power of the Dragon Slayer

The land is desolate, with broken walls and windblown sand.

Hundreds of Dark Iron Beasts rushed towards Ou Yangming, the scales on their bodies flashing with cold light, looking extremely terrifying.

When He Jian saw this scene, with a faint worry in his eyes, his fingers were slightly raised upward, and the sword box behind him flew up and down, and suddenly a bloody light flew out, the air suddenly shook, and he roared in a low voice: "A sword meridian volley!"

Suddenly, a ten-zhang sword qi condensed out of thin air and pressed horizontally towards the Xuantie Beast.

This sword is not the sword technique he got at Huijian Peak, but it is also endless. Of course, it's not a little worse than flirting with the sky.

At the same time, he reminded Ou Yangming and said, "Brother Yu, just shoot these Xuantie beasts out, there is no need to kill them, it will take too much time, after all, the defense of these fierce beasts is too perverted." ”

But as soon as the voice fell, his pupils contracted inward, and his expression was incredible. I couldn't help but scream: "This ...... What kind of gun is this?"

From his point of view, Ou Yangming stabbed out with a light shot, and the scales covered by a dark iron beast on his body were not blocked in the slightest, just like a piece of tofu, and shattered. The Darkiron Beast was directly pierced, and a miserable scream came out, and blood gushed from its mouth.

Because He Jian was also there, Ou Yangming didn't use the Devouring Attribute of the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer, it wasn't that he didn't believe in He Jian, but this attribute was too terrifying.

Is this really a Darkiron Beast? When He Jian saw this picture, he kept roaring in his heart.

It should be that I was mistaken, or maybe the level of these Darkiron Beasts was too low, and after a while, he found a reason for himself that he thought was more reliable.

It was at this moment that the sword light of a sword meridian volley spread out, only making a white mark on the scales of the Dark Iron Beast, and at the same time generating a thrust that swept it out.

"Hiss!" he inhaled when he saw this picture.

I knew in my heart that I had thought too much, and the Darkiron Beast was still an incomparably hard Darkiron Beast, but it was Ou Yangming that they had encountered, so they would seem as fragile as paper. Looking at the figure showering in blood, He Jian was like looking at a monster.

This was the second time he had seen the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer, the last time it was against the Blood Jiao clan, and at that time he just thought that this spear was extraordinary, but he didn't have such an intuitive feeling.

This kind of armor-piercing effect, even if he has lived a lifetime, he has never heard of it.

Gather your mind and know that now is not the time to ask these questions.

With one mind, he poured the aura in the dantian into the meridian sword, and every time he threw it out, he slapped out the pieces of Xuantie Beast.

And Ou Yangming was much more violent, the spear or strip, pick, or thorn, or sick, or sudden, or as cold as icebergs and snowfields, or as hot as the summer sun, every time the shot was thrown, a bloody iron beast would fall in a pool of blood. Moreover, as a high-level spirit cultivator, and understanding the true meaning of the Dao, his gun is getting simpler and simpler, all of which are tricks in subtleties, but the effect obtained is too good to be described, every move is a killing technique, there is no redundancy and mottling, only blood is left.

"Die!" Ou Yangming flipped his wrist and let out a crisp sound.

He slapped the spear in his hand horizontally, slapped it in the air, and opened its mouth to bite the Darkiron Beast.

"Click!" I saw that the sharp teeth of the Darkiron Beast were directly broken, and the spear still did not stop, directly smashing its head to pieces.

The figure flashed again, and rushed out, like a tiger entering a flock, without an enemy in a battle.

He actually fought his way out of the Dark Iron Beast and killed it again.

A quarter of an hour later, Ou Yangming stood in the yellow sand, his body full of dense beast corpses, he gasped and said, "Happy!"

He Jian glanced at it and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yu, you ...... this gun"

"What's wrong with my gun?" Ou Yangming looked puzzled, blinked his eyes, and recalled in his mind the scene when he took out the spear, as if there was nothing wrong.

"This armor-piercing effect is too powerful!" He Jian smiled even more bitterly.

"Senior He has won the award and added several special materials, so it is a few points sharper than ordinary spears. Ou Yangming waved his hand.

Hearing this, He Jian's eyelids jumped slightly, and he said in his heart: "Where is this sharp, compared with ordinary spears, it is simply a heaven and an underground, can it not be compared?"

Although he thought so in his heart, there was no greed in his thoughts.

He Jian glanced at the yellow sand in the sky, and stroked his beard with his right hand: "Let's go, I'm almost close to that place, anything can happen, so as not to cause trouble." ”

Ou Yangming nodded lightly, returning to Sword Peak was one of the purposes for him to enter the Great Ruins, and he must not be missed.

But at this moment, the sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak......" sounded again, this time the movement was even louder, and even filled the entire radius.

The shadow of the Darkiron Beast in the yellow sand was like a shadow, and the Darkiron Beast in the front was more than ten feet high, and each scale was as big as rice paper, intertwined.

He Jian's face changed slightly, and he introduced: "Brother Yu, this should be the king of the Xuantie Beasts. ”

"Well, the peak of the fierce beast, with that extremely strong body, is indeed a bit difficult. Ou Yangming groaned.

"Yes, and besides, it's not easy to reach the peak of the beast. He Jian took the words.

Immediately afterward, I saw countless dark iron beasts rushing out of the yellow sand, densely packed.

The scarlet color in their eyes had reached the extreme, and they felt the smell of their companion's blood from the two hateful ants.

Especially the ants with spears in their hands, the smell of blood on their bodies was extremely strong, which made them very disgusted. Although the beast only has its instinct left, once someone is stained with the blood of their companions, the whole race will inevitably fight with him.

Yes, the whole race.

Therefore, in the Cursed Land, the most frightening thing is not the human race with dragon and phoenix blood, nor the mysterious and strange alien race, but the fierce beast. Because they don't have a mind, but they are really like this, a tendon, not afraid of death.

"Squeak!" countless beasts roared at the same time, as if they were sacrificing.

After a wailing for a while, the fierce beast moved, almost ninety percent of it rushed straight towards Ou Yangming.

"But after killing a few fierce beasts, is this necessary?" Ou Yangming shook his head.

Gathering breath and breathing, his footsteps stepped back, his sleeves waved forward, and countless streamers of light scattered, like a dream, and all kinds of strange lights scattered in all directions, and they turned out to be thousands of phantom arrays.

A cumbersome and complex rune all lit up, intertwined and connected together, giving people a sense of roundness, as if these array disks should be connected like this, overflowing or missing, not perfect.

"Boom, ......Boom, Boom, Boom" The sound of breaking the sky continued to sound.

The array spread out, directly enveloping the range of four or five hundred zhang.

The fierce beasts within the range of the formation only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and their minds were in chaos, and the world they were familiar with had completely changed.

The yellow sand in the sky is gone, and so are the storms that roll up the sky in circles.

Instead, there is a world of snow and ice, where snowflakes fall from the sky, splitting the sky into pieces and shattering the dim sky.

In the middle of the formation, Ou Yangming's finger was lightly clicked, and the light of the core hub was very great, and all the rune nodes in the formation space instantly lit up.

"Phantom!" Ou Yangming's lips parted, and his voice was extremely cold.

Before the voice fell, the Darkiron Beasts' minds were muddy, and they actually besieged their king. Because in their eyes, this is the ant that was stained with the blood of their people, it was simply unforgivable, the scales flashed coldly, and the spiritual power in the body burst out, and it crashed away.

Outside of the formation, He Jian was completely blinded.

His brain was like a paste, and he spit out four words with a bitter face at the end: "This is the formation?"

His heart was beating violently, and it took two breaths for him to recover.

I secretly said in my heart, what else is there that Brother Yu can't do? Could it be that there are really people in the world who are born to know? If not, then Brother Yu belongs to that kind of genius and monster, these two words are no longer enough to describe, and can only be known by birth.

He glanced at the formation, stunned.

Because he saw that the Darkiron Beast was like a demon stunned, screaming, and kept biting at his king, crazy and not afraid of death,

And Ou Yangming had a casual face, wiping the blood spear dragon slaughter, every time he had a little bit of it, these fierce beasts became even more crazy.

"This ...... What kind of formation is this?" he whispered in his heart.

He could be said to be well-informed in his life, but he had never heard of a certain formation that could control the mind of a fierce beast.

At this moment, in his heart, there was a faint fear of Ou Yangming, as if he was a whole starry sky and a huge world.

Along the way, Ou Yangming has given him too many surprises, and now, it is no longer a surprise, but a fright.

"Almost!" In the middle of the formation, Ou Yangming touched his chin, groaned slightly, and clenched the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer.

With a slight movement, like an invisible breeze, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and a rune node moved, blocking him and hiding his body.

One step, two steps......

He was like a leisurely walk in the courtyard, not in a hurry, free and easy, slowly approaching the Xuantie Beast.

With a bow on his back, he pulled out an arc that made people's hearts palpitate, and the aura in the dantian circulated in the meridians.

Let the meridians rise, and the green tendons on the skin emerge, like a dragon.

The first black dot on the handle of the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer lit up, and an indescribable sharpness spread out.

Ou Yangming swaggered to the side of the Dark Iron Beast King and raised his hand to stab.

The dragon slaughter was strong, and a shot stabbed into the heart of the Xuantie Beast King.

"......Boom" The two collided, and the hard scales only lasted for two breaths before they shattered completely.

The Darkiron Beast King roared and fell to the ground with a fierce light in his eyes, his head tilted, and he was completely lifeless.

Next, the formation dispersed, and Ou Yangming put away the phantom array and slaughtered the Xuantie beast group.

Half an hour later, the yellow sand was stained red with blood.

"Let's go!" Ou Yangming looked at He Jian, his voice still fell, and as soon as he moved, his body moved a few times, and he disappeared in place.

He Jian looked around, there was a mess all around, shook his head gently, looked at Ou Yangming's back, and smiled bitterly in his heart.