Yang Qingxuan wanted to retract his arm, but it was too late. The fifteen pearls shook off Gou Mang's finger and wrapped around his arm. His entire arm felt like it was being roasted on fire. The pain was unbearable.
"Bang!"
Even though he cultivated Yang Zhen Qi, he still felt that his arm was about to be torn apart.
On his other arm, the Yang Corpse's hand was still holding the Demon Slaying Sword.
Everyone was shocked. They wanted to help, but except for Du Ruo and Mo Lan, the other five struggled to get up. They couldn't even stand steadily and had completely lost the ability to fight.
Du Ruo desperately urged her Martial Spirit Imperial Thunder. Streaks of lightning shot out and she shouted: "Yang Qingxuan, quickly retreat!"
Mo Lan also desperately shot out icicles, but she couldn't break the Qi wave formed by the fifteen pearls.
How could Yang Qingxuan not want to retreat? But now that both his hands were bound, unless he really cut off his wrists and cut off his arms that were bound by the pearls. If he cut off his own arms, the other party would take the opportunity to attack him, and he would die without a burial place.
He suddenly took a deep breath and operated the True Art on his left arm. He gave up resisting and instead, sucked the terrifying Yang Zhen Qi into his arm.
"I'll give you a taste of your own medicine!"
The Yang Zhen Qi circulated in his body like a fireball rolling in his meridians. Yang Qingxuan endured the great pain and gritted his teeth: "Five Suns Illuminating Sky!"
Above both of his hands, five fiery suns appeared and turned into beast heads. A total of ten fiery suns rotated like a big windmill between his arms and bombarded the Yang Corpse's body!
"Rumble!"
The ten fiery suns were like war hammers that constantly bombarded the Yang Corpse's body. His body shook, but his two arms were still firmly restraining Yang Qingxuan.
The two of them faced each other in a deadlock. Rings of Yang Zhen Qi surged out and scattered in all directions. Flames constantly burned in the air, swishing out in all directions.
The corpses on the ground were all crawling on the ground. Their mouths were letting out frightened sounds and trembling non-stop.
Du Ruo and Mo Lan's attacks appeared to be even weaker. Under that terrifying wave of air, they were completely useless.
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan was like a vessel, absorbing the Yang energy from the fifteen pearls into his body. Then, using the technique of "Giving someone a taste of their own medicine", he transformed it into two moves of the Five Suns Illuminating Sky, maintaining the ten Blazing Sun flames to fight against the Yang corpse.
"Roar!"
The Yang Corpse continued to roar. He only had the instinct to attack and didn't have a high IQ, so he couldn't figure out what was going on. He could only continuously stimulate the Yang energy in the fifteen pearls.
Yang Qingxuan didn't feel any better either. The Yang Qi within the fifteen pearls far exceeded the level of his Six Yang Palms. His entire body trembled in pain. If he hadn't cultivated a body technique, he would have exploded on the spot.
Under the terrifying impact of the Yang energy, the black gold Daoist robe was slightly deformed and emitted faint smoke.
The other seven people outside the shockwave were all dumbfounded. This terrifying scene was shocking to the core.
Chen Zhen roared: "Captain!"
He stood up and threw his spear over. As soon as it hit the shockwave, it was shaken back and fell to the ground with a clang.
Du Ruo and the other two girls also covered their mouths with tears in their eyes. Yang Qingxuan's body began to turn red and emit smoke as if he was being roasted.
The Yang Corpse's roar was getting louder and louder, becoming manic. The ten Blazing Sun True Qi continued to bombard his body, causing it to tremble.
Du Ruo clenched her teeth and said: "Everyone, get ready. The moment the two of them separate, we will attack the Yang Corpse together. That moment will be when he is at his weakest."
Chen Zhen said with a trembling voice: "The moment they separate, will the captain be okay?"
Everyone's heart sank. They didn't want to think about this question.
In fact, everyone knew that the stalemate between the two would inevitably end with one side as the price. And now it was obvious that the one to die would be Yang Qingxuan. Moreover, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Chen Zhen shed tears. He silently picked up the Bright Dragon on the ground and lowered his head, not saying a word.
In the entire grand hall, other than the sound of the surging airwaves, there was only the trembling sound of the corpse fiends crawling on the ground. The seven of them stood quietly and mourned for Yang Qingxuan, showing the highest respect.
The pain in Yang Qingxuan's body gradually became numb as his consciousness gradually weakened. All that was left was numbness as he used his techniques.
The sword shape between his eyebrows also dimmed. The Demon Slaying Sword in his hand shook and turned into specks of light that dissipated in his hand.
The Yang Corpse roared. It seemed to have noticed his opponent's weakness. His voice was filled with irritation and excitement. His left hand was like a knife, stabbing towards Yang Qingxuan's heart.
"Pa!"
Just as everyone's heart twitched and sorrow welled up in their hearts, a big hand came through the air and suddenly grabbed the Yang Corpse!
"This is …"
Everyone's eyelids twitched. They saw that Yang Qingxuan grabbed the Yang Corpse's arm. It was furry and did not look like a human hand.
"How can I … lose … to a … monster like you … that's not a human … that's not a ghost …"
Yang Qingxuan lowered his head and muttered, as if his consciousness was not clear.
But the seven people were surprised and happy. They were happy that he still had the strength to fight. They were shocked that … Yang Qingxuan in front of them seemed to be changing. Not only his arm, but his entire body seemed to be growing hair.
Chen Zhen said in shock, "This … what's going on? Could it be that the captain has also changed? "
Du Ruo's eyes flashed with a strange color and said happily, "It's not a corpse change, it's a demon transformation!"
She explained, "In the long evolution of the major races, many races have intermarriage. This will lead to the mixing of bloodlines. Many humans have the bloodline of the demon race hidden in them. This Yang Qingxuan must be the same! Among his ancestors, there were people of the demon race. So before he died, he stimulated the power in his bloodline and began to revert to his ancestral demon transformation! "
Meng Rui's eyes flashed and said in horror, "Demon transformation?" He also knew the legend of demon transformation. But Yang Qingxuan's current situation made him feel that something was wrong and thought of another possibility.
Meng Rui lowered his head and looked at the broken blade in his hand. His thoughts returned to the mine and he said in horror, "Could it be that drop of blood essence?"
Suddenly, a wild and overbearing roar came out from Yang Qingxuan's mouth. It was as if it came from the distant past, through layers of time and space, and descended!
Everyone was in a trance for a moment. It was as if the hall and the zombie had disappeared. With that roar, time and space seemed to flow back to the endless desolation. The strong swallowed the mountains and absorbed the sea, tearing the lightning with their hands!
A figure alone in time and space, shoulder to shoulder with the sky!
The Yang Corpse also seemed to be in a daze. He didn't understand why the person in front of him changed. When Yang Qingxuan raised his head, a hairy face with a thunderous mouth appeared and golden light shot out from his eyes.
"Ah!! — — "
The Yang Corpse let out an earth-shattering cry. All the hair on his body instantly stood up and trembled like a sieve. As if he was greatly frightened, he went crazy in an instant. With a terrified scream, he threw down the fifteen hanging pearls and fled out of the hall!
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