Chapter 127 Cut off branches

The sword intention is formed by the bonding and tempering of mental thoughts and soul thoughts through strong will. When combined with spiritual power, it not only has a strong offensive ability, but can also shock and capture the soul.

But on the one hand, the Taibai Sword Intention is not tough enough when it is first formed. On the other hand, although Yang Tianyou has powerful soul power, he has never condensed his spiritual thoughts and cannot freely release them from the body. Therefore, he can only use close combat to exert his soul-soothing power. effect.

The Hundred Ghosts and Two Demons are powerful and protected by second-level high-grade defensive magic weapons. They are difficult to get close to, so the effect of the sword intention cannot be fully exerted.

But the golden-scaled beast was different. Fifty-six percent of this spiritual beast's strength was concentrated on the physical body, and it was also good at close combat. It just allowed Yang Tianyou to exert his full strength, and his sword intention also made great achievements in one fell swoop, giving him a critical opportunity.

Roar!

Under the threat of death, the golden-scaled beast exploded with all its strength, and clouds of blood mist instantly rose up all over its body. The originally golden scales were inevitably stained with a bit of scarlet.

It raised its eyes slightly, its pair of beastly pupils turned red, and its right claw suddenly reached out, its golden-red claw tip exposed, and it clawed towards the chest of the person in front of it.

The intention of this Zhao family clan spirit beast is very obvious, either die together or retreat!

Feeling the crazy and violent aura in front of him and the tingling sensation in his chest, Yang Tianyou grinned.

"You want to drag me to death with you? Who is afraid of whom!"

Unexpectedly, he didn't even take a step back. The excitement in his heart was like a volcano erupting into the sky. His arms were as steady as a mountain. Without any hesitation, the long sword slashed furiously, thundering in all directions!

boom!

The violent spiritual energy fluctuations swept out like a hurricane. In an instant, the smoke and dust in the sky flew out with pieces of gravel, and a large pit with a diameter of more than ten feet appeared on the ground!

thump!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was mixed with the whistling of air currents, a strong wind blew by, and the smoke and dust gradually dispersed. Yang Tianwang hurriedly brought people over to check.

In the midst of the chaotic earth and rocks, Yang Tianyou stood proudly with a knife, his chest was torn and his clothes were torn, and his flesh and blood were bloody, but he still won in the end!

"Nineteenth brother, are you okay?" King Yang stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay, this beast probably didn't expect that I have such a hand!" Yang Tianyou's mouth was bleeding, and he raised the discarded talisman in his hand. It was the "Black Mountain Talisman", a defensive talisman.

Seeing this, King Yang Tian laughed, "Only you, the maker, can use this second-level talisman so easily and quickly. If it were anyone else, there would be no time to activate it."

Hearing this, Yang Tianyou smiled slightly, endured the pain, and stuffed a Jinhua Pill into his mouth. Feeling the power of the medicine surging in his body, he took a deep breath as the injuries were gradually healed inch by inch.

At this time, the battles in the other two places had just ended.

The Wolf Ancestor made a sneak attack and severely wounded the Triangle Ox with a single blow. Although the latter was rough-skinned and fleshy and did not die immediately, in the subsequent battle, the Wolf Ancestor was still crushed and killed successfully.

The Flame Eagle on the other side was even more miserable. It was frantically besieged by two Liu family foundation builders. Thirty Qi practitioners formed a formation to help, but it also fell into the hands of Liu Lingyu not long after.

The powerful combat power of Yang Tianyou's side undoubtedly frightened the eyes prying in the dark. After the battle, these people retreated one after another.

"Is Fellow Daoist Yang okay with his injuries?" Liu Changqing stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Liu. This injury will be fine if you rest for a few days!"

"Okay then, what should we do now, retreat?"

"Withdraw! But we have to wait until Zhao Leicong falls before we withdraw. If necessary, we have to add fuel to the fire. If I don't watch him fall, I really can't feel at ease." Yang Tianyou said with twinkling eyes.

"That's right. Zhao Leicong is a serious concern. He must not be allowed to survive." Liu Changqing nodded repeatedly.

"Let's go, Zhao Leicong and Tie Luosha are fighting over there, let's follow them!"

After saying that, Yang Tianyou suppressed his injuries and rushed out first, followed by the others.

Boom!

There was another dull bell, and the Nine Tiger Golden Bell flew out in response. Zhao Leicong, who was distracted by it, turned pale again.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Zhao family looked extremely miserable. Perhaps he also knew that he could not waste any more time, so the Iron Rakshasa finally used other tactics besides the Rakshasa battle body.

Suddenly, Iron Rakshasa's already extremely fierce offensive became a little stronger. Even though Zhao Leicong fought desperately with explosive energy pills, he was still beaten so hard that he could not lift his head.

Within just a few dozen moves, this powerful foundation-building monk became haggard and his blood was exhausted. His cheeks, which were once as rosy as a baby, now looked like a dying old man, dull and covered with wrinkles.

Yang Tianyou flew in from afar, and when he saw this situation, he was heartbroken. With Zhao Leicong's current physical condition, not to mention the golden elixir, I am afraid that after the war, he will fall down from the level of foundation-building perfection, and he will not have a few years left in his life.

Of course, the greater possibility is that he fell into the hands of Iron Rakshasa.

but……

Yang Tianyou suddenly looked back, and other sensitive foundations on Bianhe Mountain also raised their heads and looked at the night in the distance.

There, a lightning bolt of lightning was roaring towards him. Wherever it passed, wind and thunder rolled, the clouds rolled, and the sound was extremely powerful.

"Bold demon cultivator, under the rule of Luochuan Sect, I dare to be so presumptuous!"

The voice fell like rolling thunder, followed by a tall and heroic young man holding an iron-black spear.

In the howling wind, the young man stared angrily and walked on the wind and thunder. In a flash of lightning, he was less than a hundred feet away from the Iron Rakshasa.

With the spear in his hand, the spear shot out like a dragon. Amidst thunder and lightning, the burly young man fired out a spear.

Boom!

Thunder exploded, and a blue-purple thunder struck down in the air, its target was Iron Rakshasa.

Facing this blow, the latter frowned slightly, and the magic lines on his huge body began to squirm, and finally turned into a black shield to block the top of his head, and he took the blow forcefully.

"Yun Zhan, it's you again!"

"Haha, it's not your grandpa or me. Come on, come on. I didn't get a good beating last time. How about we live and die this time?"

Yun Zhan laughed loudly, with a heroic expression, and the spear in his hand was as steady as a mountain, piercing with the light of thunder.

"Life or death? Then fight!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Iron Rakshasa snorted coldly, stepped on the void with his right foot, withstood the thunder blows, and climbed to the sky step by step.

boom! boom! boom!

The two of them fought with great force, with thunder and lightning, ghosts crying and wolves howling, criss-crossing in the sky, demonstrating to Yang Tianyou what it means to be a true foundation-building powerhouse.

"Another master who is as good as Iron Rakshasa. Judging from his words, he should be a monk from Luochuan Sect. Don't hesitate..."

After taking a look at the battle in the sky, Yang Tianyou's eyes flashed, and then he nodded slightly towards Liu Changqing and disappeared.

The latter's eyes flashed slightly, and he naturally knew what he was going to do. Without saying anything, he and the Wolf Ancestor organized the evacuation of the monks from the Yang and Liu families.

"Senior Liu, Nineteenth Brother, this is..." King Yang Tian asked softly with confusion on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is going to cut off the branches of the Zhao family!" Liu Changqing said meaningfully.

"Cut off the branches?" Yang Tianwang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, without saying anything more, he followed closely behind Wolf Ancestor and evacuated.

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