Chapter 648 Fight against the heroes (3)

Liu Yingkong watched as Su Yuan slashed at another Cangyue-level junior brother. He controlled the Jiuyao True Yang Magic Sword and was unable to do anything to the opponent.

"We have to try to restrain him, at least restrict his movement in space!" Liu Yingkong shouted anxiously.

A dozen Huiyue were killed and wounded in a matter of seconds. This killing efficiency was terrifying, and everyone naturally understood this.

After Huang Ting pondered for a while, he turned over his hands and took out a yellow pot.

There is a large amount of sparkling golden dust in this pot, which seems to be extremely thick and is not ordinary at first glance.

This pot is called Junchen Pot, and the sand inside it is called Junchen Sand. It is specially designed to restrict the movement of others. It is also a star artifact that Huang Ting obtained accidentally.

"Stop him, Junchenhu!"

At this moment, Huang Ting held the Junchen pot, and countless golden dust rushed out from the box. Although it was only such a small pot, it could spread all over the space in all directions.

But in just a short moment, this golden dust was already distributed in all directions, as if in a dream.

Suddenly, everyone felt as if there was something in the air blocking their progress while moving, and their speed was greatly reduced.

This feeling is even more obvious for Su Yuan, who is much faster than others under divine wind acceleration!

In particular, Huang Ting also focused on "taking care of" Su Yuan.

"The speed is nearly half slower, and... teleportation seems to be unusable."

Su Yuan's eyes were filled with silver light, and when he looked around, the entire space was filled with this kind of sand and dust.

And because it is occupied by this kind of sand and dust, it cannot be transferred at will even if it is instantaneous.

"This thing..."

Su Yuan looked at the Junchen pot in Huang Ting's hand and felt threatened.

Back then, even the Burning Sun Star Beast was killed by himself, Shen Tuyuan, and Huang Shihu together.

What's more, I have not yet reached the Burning Sun. Once I am restrained, I will not be much better if I am attacked by dozens of Huiyue.

The instant movement with a short CD is an important reason why I can advance and retreat freely, and charge back and forth!

When Huang Ting used the Junchen Pot, Taishi Hen was already prepared. When he saw Su Yuan's speed slowing down, he immediately fired the spell in his hand.

"Demon Grand Mudra!"

The sky was shattered, the shadow of the devil moved through the clouds, and a giant palm holding the sky suddenly struck Su Yuan below!

Su Yuan raised his hand and slashed out, the Taixu sword energy tore apart and the admiral's big hand continued to be crushed.

However, the demonic energy surging in the big hand returned to its original state in a matter of seconds.

"Regeneration?" Su Yuan frowned slightly. Taixu Sword Qi really didn't have the ability to "block regeneration".

However, Su Yuan also had other preparations. Silver light surged from his body, and in a blink of an eye he changed positions with a Full Moon master of the True Sun Sect not far behind him.

The master of the True Sun Sect was shocked. He was clearly behind this person, so why did he exchange places with him?

In a hurry, the True Yang master only had time to use the True Yang Sword and charge forward.

But Taishi Hen's attack had been prepared for a long time and was very powerful. With a "bang", the blood mist exploded, and the master of the True Yang was slapped on the spot and flew out in a bloody mess.

"Junior Brother Liu, damn it!"

Liu Yingkong's expression darkened and he glanced in the direction of everyone in the Demonic Temple.

Huang Ting also raised his eyebrows a little unreasonably: "My Junchen Pot can limit the displacement. I didn't expect it to be able to change positions, but his move seems to have a long cooldown, so hurry up and attack!"

Liu Yingkong snorted and turned to look at Su Yuan. The Jiuyao True Yang Sword came out again!

The disciples from other sects also launched various attacks one after another. Sure enough, everyone soon discovered that Su Yuan seemed to be unable to move instantly!

However, before everyone was happy for a long time, they found that most of the star power attacks that fell on Su Yuan dissipated on their own surrounded by the golden wind cloak.

"That alone is not enough!" Huang Ting and others looked at the golden cloak of divine wind outside Su Yuan's body that neutralized the star power attack, and frowned, "The divine wind... I don't know what kind of divine wind it is!"

Not every sect is a True Sun Sect. There are True Sun Swords that can kill enemies with swords, and most people's long-range attacks are various star power attacks.

As for close attacks...except for Yi Zikun and others from the Qiankun Sect, no one dares to step forward and try the sword now!

In this way, it only reduced Su Yuan's efficiency in killing the masters of various sects.

But because the long-range star power attack could hardly break through the kamikaze cloak, coupled with Su Yuan's terrifying speed, it was impossible to catch Su Yuan for a while.

"Hundred Sun Sword Formation!"

Liu Yingkong shouted loudly and controlled the True Yang Sword to rise into the sky.

After hearing what Liu Yingkong said, the remaining disciples of the True Yang Sect also gathered together and urged their True Yang Swords to gather together and go away.

In just a short moment, a huge sun wheel appeared spinning above the heads of the True Sun Sect, illuminating a circle of flames to protect everyone.

And as Liu Yingkong raised his hand and pointed, many gathered True Yang Magic Swords shot out from the sun disc like a wave of swords, holding the sun in their mouths and blazing with fierce flames!

Su Yuan raised his left hand: "Duan Kong, triple wall!"

As the spiritual light flashed, three layers of empty walls rose up one after another to block the front.

However, the torrent gathered by the True Yang Magic Sword came fiercely, and the three layers of sky-breaking walls were quickly broken one after another!

Su Yuan's eyes condensed slightly: "This sword formation is really much more powerful than before..."

The True Yang Magic Sword, which originally went its own way, not only accepted the unified command of Liu Yingkong, but also had its power greatly increased by the addition of the sun disk above its head!

The divine wind was flowing around Su Yuan's body, and he increased his speed again to get out of the way.

There were many True Yang Magic Swords who took the lead. Huang Ting, Tai Shihen and others took advantage of every opportunity and summoned the powerful yellow light and the demon's big hand to hit Su Yuan together.

Yi Zikun also rushed over with many of his Qiankun Sect masters!

While Su Yuan relied on Guixu Divine Wind to dodge flexibly, he used Taixu Sword Qi to tear apart various attacks and kill disciples of various sects.

At this time, on the side of the Blood Evil Sect, Wang Yang said to a charming female nun at the full moon level next to him: "Junior Sister Xu, use your Blood-Transforming Demonic Nail!"

The charming female cultivator hesitated and said, "Senior brother, using the Blood-Transforming Demonic Nail may accidentally injure cultivators from other sects."

Wang Yang didn't care at all: "There will always be accidental injuries in a melee, and being able to kill that person is the most important thing!"

"Well!"

The pretty female cultivator didn't say much. She took out a long box and opened it. Inside the long box were neatly placed three feet-long pitch black nails with rather strange purple lines on them.

The charming female cultivator took out three long nails and poured star power into them. The purple lines on their surface suddenly flowed with crystal-like brilliance.

"Go!"

The pretty female cultivator shouted in a low voice, and the three spikes flew up on their own. The purple light flashed and disappeared into the void!

In the field, Su Yuan had just gotten rid of Yi Zikun, and his silver eyes seemed to notice something.

With 365 stars shining brightly on his body, Su Yuan's starry sky hegemony was fully activated, and he grabbed a Qiankun Sect monk in front of him and blocked him to his side.

"Huh? Let me go!" The man exclaimed in shock, trying to struggle out of Su Yuan's hands as the wind roared around his body.

But with a flash of purple light, a black nail with purple stripes rushed out from the void on the side and was nailed behind the Qiankun Sect monk.

The Qiankun Sect monk grunted and stopped struggling on the spot. Then his lips quickly turned black visibly to the naked eye, and dense blisters of pus and blood appeared on his exposed face, hands and feet, which was very oozing!

"No... no, save me!" The Qiankun Sect monk's face was full of horror, and he even looked at Su Yuan with a bit of pleading.

Of course, Su Yuan would not sympathize with the enemy. He had already noticed something and threw it away with a shake of his hand. At the same time, the divine wind on his body flashed and he retreated decisively!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the black and blistered Qiankun Sect monk suddenly exploded, turning into large pieces of dark red pus and blood that splashed around.

Su Yuan retreated quickly, but several Qiankun Sect disciples nearby were not so lucky.

Although several people reacted quickly and launched star power to resist, the splashing pus and blood seemed to have amazing corrosive power, but it directly eroded through the star power barrier and fell on several people.

"ah!!"

"it hurts!!"

"Damn, is this poison?!"

"..."

The screams suddenly started, and large black spots like a curse suddenly appeared on the bodies of several people where the pus and blood had been splashed.

The star power was in chaos, and the breath all over their bodies suddenly became weak. These sect masters fell to the ground uncontrollably in just a few seconds!

Su Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Such a sinister method..."

Yi Zikun also suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily: "Damn it! Wang Yang, dead thief, what are you doing!"

Although Wang Yang looked ugly, he still snorted: "If you want to defeat the enemy, there will inevitably be accidental injuries. You should spread out!"

In the field, Su Yuan took out Yu Ruyi, and the Qing Qi surged into a large net to temporarily block the incoming True Essence Sword.

Then his eyes with floating silver light scanned the surroundings carefully, and soon found the other two black nails that were still invisible in the surrounding void.

Su Yuan sneered, and the Heavenly Lock rushed out of the void, with golden light flashing continuously on the remaining two black spikes.

After several crisp sounds of "Dang, Dang, Dang...", the Heavenly Lock directly shattered the two black nails!

The pretty female cultivator looked shocked: "Damn it, he can actually detect the Blood-Transforming Demonic Nail!"

At this moment, a large number of silver bolts suddenly rose up from under Wang Yang, who was next to the pretty female cultivator.

"Huh?" Wang Yang's heart was frightened, but he quickly realized it and turned to look at the charming woman, "It's not me! Junior sister, little..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuan's body flashed with silver light, and he had already exchanged places with Wang Yang and appeared in front of the beautiful female cultivator of the Blood Evil Sect.

Feeling the murderous intent pulsating in Su Yuan's eyes, the female cultivator felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her complexion suddenly changed, and the spiritual light surged around her body and she quickly retreated.

"help me!"

Perhaps the pretty female cultivator was of high status in the sect. Seeing this, the two nearby Blood Evil Sect disciples rushed forward to block Su Yuan's front. The surrounding Blood Evil Sect disciples also immediately launched magic attacks.

Su Yuan stroked the bright red demon sword, and a bright light suddenly lit up in his eyes: "The God is back!"

In an instant, the runes on the sword flickered, and a large piece of bright red light jumped up and wrapped around Su Yuan's body. It was as if all kinds of inexplicable energy flowed into Su Yuan's body out of thin air, making Su Yuan's black hair fly up and his big sleeves flutter!

The next moment, a strange red light flashed in Su Yuan's eyes, and he made a sword-drawing gesture.

One of the Yuan Yue-level men blocking the front was concentrating on preparing to receive the sword energy, but he seemed to notice the changes in Su Yuan and exclaimed: "No, he seems to have become different..."

"Whoops!"

Bursts of black flames suddenly burned on the bright red demon sword. Su Yuan's eyes surged with cold light, and his gaze seemed to be able to look past the two Qiankun Sect disciples in front and land on the beautiful female cultivator further in front.

"A flash..."

The black fire flashed away like a dark stream of light!

But seeing the blood spraying and the remains flying up, the two Blood Evil Sect disciples along the way and the female cultivator who had been retreating just now were cut in half!