Yang Qingxuan rushed into the sky and flew away. At the same time, he shouted, "You're the one who entered the Mountain Demon's body and became a Mountain Demon. What does that have to do with me? I'm not the one who put you in there. Every injustice has its perpetrator, every debt has its debtor. Don't look for me! "
"Ah!"
Song Sui roared in grief and indignation. Yang Qingxuan's words had touched his scar.
In truth, the appearance of his body was not important. It was just that Song Sui found it hard to accept this humiliation. After losing his physical body, he would have to find a better one in the future. However, his martial path would come to an end, and it would be difficult for him to recover his previous cultivation base.
This was the reason why Song Sui was completely enraged.
Tyrannical palm strikes came one after another, shattering the sky. Soon, the entire void was dragged into darkness.
Yang Qingxuan did his best to dodge. Although Song Sui's strength was not as strong as before, he was still a Thousand Realms Whirling expert. Every palm strike was equivalent to a Crescent Moon Blade. If he was hit, he would most likely die.
Fortunately, his control of spacetime was extraordinary. He was able to shuttle through the palm strikes. He was only occasionally caught in the aftershocks. Overall, he was fine.
After a while, Song Sui gradually calmed down. He realized that if this continued, he would be the first to be defeated. He immediately stopped. The huge Mountain Demon's body was extremely ugly and terrifying. He stared at Yang Qingxuan like a ghost.
Yang Qingxuan secretly sighed in relief. However, his expression was still relaxed. He smiled and said, "What's wrong? You're not fighting anymore?"
Song Sui coldly said, "Hmph, don't you have a lot of Crescent Moon Blades? What, you're not using them anymore? "
Yang Qingxuan took out a perfect Crescent Moon Blade and tossed it up and down. He sneered, "Yes, I have a lot of them. What, you're not satisfied?"
Song Sui's expression changed drastically. His burly body actually took a step back in shock. He had just casually said that to test the other party's strength. He did not expect the other party to really have more.
With his current Mandrill body, the power of his full-force attack was still inferior to the Killing Moon Blade. If Yang Qingxuan still had four or five of them, he would be in trouble again.
Yang Qingxuan stared at Song Jie's expression and guessed his thoughts. He was very happy. After all, he didn't want to fight to the death with Song Jie. He just wanted to stall for time until the Turbid Dragon Returning Celestial Phenomenon disappeared and then leave the Nirvana Break continent.
He happily stood there and played around with the Killing Moon Blade in his hand.
"No! You tricked me! "
Song Guan suddenly roared and said angrily, "If you had a lot of Killing Moon Blades, you would have definitely hidden them and launched a surprise attack on me. Now that he dared to take it out to show off, this was probably the only one left. At most, there would only be two or three left! I was almost fooled by you. Go to hell! "
His hands clenched into fists and he let out a roar. A terrifying sound wave shot out like rays of light.
This was the Mandrill puppet's own sound wave skill. Song Guan had always hated this body, but after using it, he soon found it to be very handy.
This battle skill was created by the puppet's designer to make up for the Mandrill's lack of movement.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically. The sound waves rolled across the sky, attacking indiscriminately. The entire void was agitated by the sound waves. As soon as the sound waves came into contact with his body, his hair stood on end. His blood and Qi churned, and his meridians were even distorted in his body, as if they were about to emerge from his skin.
"Not good!"
Yang Qingxuan let out a roar and realized that the situation was bad. If he allowed this sound wave to continue, it would soon cause great damage to his body.
His killing intent immediately rose and golden light erupted from his eyes. The halberd spun in the air and he became one with the halberd as he swept out with Shining Abyss.
The sound wave in the air immediately twisted and was repelled by the golden halberd light.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Song Guan. He slashed down with his halberd while his left hand held the Killing Moon Blade, ready to attack at any time.
Song Guan's eyes were filled with fear. Just as he was about to retreat, he heard Yang Qingxuan say, "Can you escape?" He thought about it and realized that it was indeed so. No matter how he dodged, he would not be able to escape the Killing Moon Blade. He calmed his mind and stabilized his body before raising his hand to slap the Sky Ruins.
"Bang!"
A river of stars appeared under the palm technique and directly shook the Sky Ruins away.
Yang Qingxuan's body was blown away, but he spun in the air and slashed with the Killing Moon Blade in his left hand. He shouted, "Die!"
Song Shui knew that this person's combat experience had been tempered countless times. Even if he was in his original body, it would be difficult for him to escape from the Killing Moon Slash. Now that he was a Mandrill, it was even more impossible for him to escape. He might as well focus all his attention on how to block it.
His huge hands grabbed the air and condensed two Milky Way Whirlpools in front of him.
"Boom!"
The Killing Moon Blade broke through the two Milky Way Whirlpools and struck the Mandrill's chest, sending that huge body flying.
A saber mark appeared on the Mandrill's chest, and its entire body was covered in green light, giving off a faint crackling sound.
However, the Mandrill's eyes shone with excitement as he roared, "Haha! I can block it!"
Song Guan's confidence soared. As long as this body could block the Killing Moon Blade, Yang Qingxuan would be dead for sure. He estimated that the other party had two Killing Moon Blades at most.
"Is that so?"
A golden light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes as he rushed forward. Another Killing Moon Blade appeared in his hand. At the same time, many afterimages appeared, surging toward Song Guan from all directions.
Each afterimage was real but not real. With the Killing Moon Blade in his hand, he created many illusions.
Song Guan looked around. Suddenly, the void in front of him flashed, and Yang Qingxuan's figure appeared. The Killing Moon Blade in his hand slashed down, targeting the saber mark on his chest.
"Haha, childish!"
Song Guan laughed wildly, his face full of mockery. "If you want to kill me, you can only slash at the same place twice. How can I not notice such a small trick? You created so many afterimages just for such a simple and childish goal. How laughable. Yang Qingxuan, I overestimated you before. "
Song Guan flipped his left hand and protected the saber mark. His right hand formed a palm in the air and slammed down.
"Boom!"
Under the attack of the palm, the Yang Qingxuan in front of him directly exploded, turning into specks of light that scattered.
Song Guan's expression changed drastically. He said in shock, "What? It's fake?! "
"Haha, it's indeed very childish and laughable."
Yang Qingxuan's true body appeared behind Song Guan. He said coldly, "How can I be trapped in a place that even you can think of?" With a flip of his right hand, the Killing Moon Blade madly slashed out, and a huge light soared into the sky.
Song Guan said in shock and anger, "Damn it! Even if you escaped my detection, what's the point? It's impossible for the Killing Moon Blade to cut open this body with one slash. After another slash, I'll only have one more wound. But what about you? How many more slashes can you make? "
Song Guan roared and suddenly turned around. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he cried out involuntarily, "Guan! No, impossible! The place you want to slash is … "
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