Chapter 2070 Restraint

When the Demonic Slash fell, the ghost mist contained in it confuses the mind, and there are waves of sullen sounds, trying to pull Chen Yang into a negative mood.

However, although Chen Yang's spiritual consciousness is not as good as Fujiwara Aoiyama in the early stage of Kakifu, this attack only strengthened the ghost mist's momentum a little, and its deceptive power was not strong.

Therefore, Chen Yang simply ignored its confusing nature.

When he faced Demon-Hungry Slash, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and with the help of the fragments of the blast's artistic conception, his speed was maximized, and he moved to dodge to the side.

brush.

The sword energy was almost close to his side, slashing down.

"Huh!"

Fujiwara Aoiyama was surprised and shocked by Chen Yang's speed.

In his opinion, Chen Yang's speed, although not as fast as the early stage of Jiafu, was already invincible in the extraordinary realm.

Boom.

The Demonic Slash missed Chen Yang and fell to the ground. The hundred-meter-long blade directly split the buildings along the way into two halves.

Rumble…

The sword energy continued to go down, and the ground split open, and a crack seven or eight meters wide appeared, which was bottomless.

I saw the split houses, and the people hiding inside were scared and pale.

"Chen Yang actually avoided it!"

"What a speed!"

"It turns out that not only is his attack powerful, he is also so fast."

"No, Fujiwara Aoiyama just struck casually, and neither the general situation nor his own true energy was brought into full play. If he strikes with all his strength, Chen Yang is still no match for him."

The residents of Fenglei City, who were in a safe area far away, were happy with Chen Yang's speed, but then someone poured cold water on him.

But everyone knows that what that person said is true, and Fujiwara Aoiyama did not use his full strength.

"I didn't expect that your speed is quite fast."

Fujiwara Aoiyama looked at Chen Yang, with a playful expression on his face, and said: "However, you can't defeat me based on speed alone. What's more, you can't be faster than me. Besides, I'm a ghost You haven’t seen the true power of the fog.”

"Stop talking nonsense, I will kill you today."

Chen Yang shouted angrily, and pointed the ink-edged sword directly at Fujiwara Aoiyama. He released his true energy and star energy, and attacked Fujiwara Aoiyama with a "Purple Extreme Sword".

The speed of the sword light was so fast that it seemed as if a stream of light appeared out of thin air.

However, Fujiwara Aoiyama is faster.

He saw the ghostly fog above his head. The moment Chen Yang's sword light appeared, it swooshed down and enveloped him in it.

Zi Ji's sword shot into the ghost mist. After entering, it did not penetrate out again, as if it was directly swallowed by the ghost mist.

Amid the general ghost mist, ghost cries and wolf howls are still heard, and their power remains undiminished.

This shows that Fujiwara Aoiyama was unscathed by the attack of Shiji's sword.

"What did you say?"

Suddenly, Fujiwara Aoiyama's exclamation came from the ghost mist.

"Arrogant!"

Fujiwara Aoiyama shouted loudly and took action again.

Just now, his combat effectiveness was only 50%.

This time, he used his combat power to 80%. If he still couldn't defeat Chen Yang, he would never believe it.

"Demon-loving Kill!"

It was still the same attack, but the power was greatly improved, making the entire Fenglei City people moved.

And this time, Fujiwara Aoiyama used all the power of the ghost mist in his attack. The sword energy was more than a hundred meters long, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were constantly heard, disturbing people's minds.

The effect of this attack depends to a large extent on the general trend of the ghost fog.

As long as it affects Chen Yang, he will definitely be hit by this blow.

When the sword energy hit, all kinds of negative emotions in the ghost mist were transmitted into Chen Yang's mind, which had a certain impact on him.

Chen Yang's eyes condensed, and he activated the fire dragon artistic conception hidden in his body. At the moment when the fire dragon artistic conception became powerful, all negative emotions disappeared.

Both fire and dragon have a restraining effect on evil spirits.

The ability of the fire dragons to merge and restrain evil spirits will only become more powerful.

Not to mention, Chen Yang's fire dragon is the artistic conception, but Guiwu is just the general trend.

The gap between the artistic conception and the general trend is even greater than the gap between the extraordinary ninth level and the early stage of Jiafu.

Huge gap, plus restraint effect.

The special effects of the ghost mist are of no effect to Chen Yang, and the rest is the bonus of attack power.

Unfortunately, Ghost Mist's advantage does not lie in its attack power.

Once the confusing effect disappears, it won't have much effect.

In other words, before Chen Yang even moved, he had already offset at least 30% of the power of Fujiwara Aoiyama's attack just by relying on the fire dragon conception in his body.

Immediately afterwards, a fire dragon appeared in the sky, not an artistic conception, but a general trend.

The fire dragon roared, its body burned with flames, and it suddenly shot out and charged towards the sword energy.

"Zi Ji Yi Sword!"

Chen Yang swung the ink-edged sword in his hand and fired six swords in succession.

The six sword rays all attacked the Demon-Hungry Sword Killing Qi.

With the blessing of the fire dragon, the power of these six sword lights is much more powerful than before.

However, Chen Yang knew that the sword light of the Six-Path Ziji Sword was not enough to stop the Demon-Hungry Slash. His purpose was just to weaken the attack speed of the Demon-Hungry Slash.

Just as he pointed out the six swords, he moved to dodge the demon-loving slash.

Hee hee hee hee hee...

The fire dragon's momentum came into contact with the ghost mist's momentum, and it rushed directly into the ghost mist. Wherever it passed, the ghost mist turned into white smoke, as if it was directly ignited by the fire dragon.

In this situation, the Fire Dragon's momentum completely restrained the Ghost Mist's momentum.

From the surface, at this moment, Chen Yang seemed to have the upper hand.

Immediately afterwards, six purple swords simultaneously bombarded the sword energy more than a hundred meters long.

The needle-like sword light, compared with the huge sword energy, is like a stone thrown into the vast sea, unable to make waves.