You guys go and save Eldest Brother. I'll deal with him! " Xu Weiliang's eyes flashed with lightning, and a yellow shield of true Qi appeared on the surface of his body. He raised both hands, and a huge fireball appeared between his palms. With a loud boom, the power of the explosion knocked Yan Li away. This was a move that would injure both sides, but the shield of true Qi protected him, so he was only slightly shaken.
As soon as Xu Weiliang put some distance between him and Yan Li, the lightning in his eyes became even more intense. He muttered an incantation, flipped his wrist, and stuck a yellow talisman to the ground. "Yan Shifang, it's my turn to make a great contribution. You'd better be a good boy and die there! Crack the earth … "A crack appeared on the ground, trapping Yan Li's body inside.
"I've prepared your burial place for you. Hahahaha! Earth Flame Palm … "Laughing wildly, he spun like a whirlwind and arrived above Yan Li's head. He skillfully changed the incantation gesture, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of changes. The true Qi that rushed out of his body also went through dozens of changes. In the end, his palms were filled with dark red energy that looked like thunder, but not like thunder, and like fire, but not like fire. He clapped his palms together and fiercely slapped Yan Li's head. "No one can survive this move of mine!"
What Xu Weiliang said was correct. His previous opponents, whether they were rogue bandits or crooked cultivators, had all had their brains turned to mush. In this world, there was no one whose brain could be harder than his palm. However, no matter how fierce his palm technique was, if it couldn't hit its target, it would be a different story.
BANG!
When the palms collided with each other, thunder and fire burst out, but there was no blood splattering.
Xu Weiliang took a closer look, but there was no sign of Yan Li in the crack. His heart skipped a beat. "Where did he go?"
SWISH!
Suddenly, a hand reached out from his back, and a dark gray claw filled with the power of dead resentment appeared in front of him, clutching his heart. All his nerves twitched in pain, and he vomited blood. "You …"
"Do you think you'll die?" Yan Li's hand slowly tightened.
"No, don't …" Xu Weiliang's eyes widened to the limit, and blood flowed out from the gaps between his teeth.
Yan Li withdrew his hand. The heart in his hand was still trembling, but its owner's vitality had already been extinguished. It didn't matter whether he crushed it or not. He tossed it onto the corpse and looked at Liu Tang.
Three hundred elites set up a grand magic formation and seized the space that was ruled by the power of death hatred, so that Liu Tang could regain his freedom. As soon as he landed, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Run! Run! You're not his match!"
Three hundred elites were unafraid of death. They formed a human wall in front of Liu Tang and shouted, "Eldest Brother, go first!"
Liu Tang didn't expect that these Junior Brothers, who were usually treated harshly by him, would be willing to sacrifice their lives to save him. He couldn't help but feel very sad. "I've been hit by the Soul Devouring Butterfly. Unless I can find something to restrain it, I will definitely die. Don't waste your energy!"
"Eldest Brother, go first!" The three hundred elites were resolute. They injected all their energy into the magic formation so that the power of light would always be at the top, so that they could fight their way out of the tide of death hatred.
"We swear to fight the evil to the end!" With the help of the magic formation, the energy of the three hundred elites suddenly rose to the level of the Force Field.
Liu Tang was touched. He secretly swore that if he could survive, he would treat their families well. Every year, he would select a few from their families to join the Five Elements Court and he would teach them personally. He didn't care how embarrassed he was. He ran away as fast as he could.
Yan Shifang, everyone has a weakness, and you are no exception. I've found your weakness!
The righteous power continued to expand its territory. The power of resentment around Yan Li's body was completely swept away. He was still expressionless. He stretched out his hand and grasped the air. However, after a long time, his hand was still empty. He looked down. His hand was covered in blood, which looked very cruel and evil. So, he shook his arm and shook off all the blood attached to it. Then, Li Ya obediently let him hold it.
"Yes, of course you don't want to touch such filthy blood." He walked in the air with evil clouds under his feet. He turned his wrist and Li Ya danced in the air without any pattern.
"Formless, Rahu …"
The sharpness of the sword sneaked out from the air. There were three hundred of them, no more, no less.
The three hundred elites felt a tightness in their chests. The meridians in their bodies seemed to be blocked by something. They couldn't move their True Qi. The evil forces attacked again. They felt that the power of light had been greatly weakened. Panicked, they activated their True Qi. However, the more they activated their True Qi, the more blocked their meridians became. In the end, the True Qi couldn't find an outlet.
All of them burst out from their backs with a "bang".
With a series of explosions, the three hundred elites fell to the ground one after another. Their ribs were deformed by the explosion and expanded outward like monsters that could swallow everything. The corpses were neat and tidy. Large amounts of blood gushed out and gathered into a river.
"Are you going to leave like this?" Yan Li didn't seem to be talking to anyone.
Liu Tang's running figure gradually slowed down, and then stopped. He had long since expected that they would die, but it wasn't until the smell of blood assailed his nostrils that he realized that these three hundred carefully selected elites of his sect had died so quickly. The time they had bought for him wasn't even enough for him to escape to a safe place.
"You monster!"
Liu Tang gave up running. He turned around and cursed with his teeth clenched. However, he had to admit that Yan Li, who was standing in the void without anything to rely on and surrounded by the power of death and hatred, was like a supreme king among the evil gods. His fear of this existence was far greater than his fear of death.
"Monster …?" Yan Li flashed and appeared in front of Liu Tang. He wrapped him with the power of death hatred again.
"Don't count your chickens before they hatch!" Liu Tang roared. "I've discovered your weakness! Junior Brother Zhijing, Uncle-Master Huaishan, listen up. The Black Blood Curse in this evil devil has fused with Zenith Yin's Soul-mourning Spike, which is why he can control the evil devil's power. Once the Soul-mourning Spike is withdrawn, he will immediately die under the Black Blood Curse! "
Liu Tang's analysis was based on what he had seen and heard when he was possessed by Li Banshan. Although it wasn't completely correct, he had grasped the weakness.
Naturally, Liu Tang's words were also heard by the Heaven of Linglong. Zhao Zhijing exclaimed in shock, "Could it be that Yan Shifang was able to control the Eight Division Heavenly Dragons because the Black Blood Curse triggered the effect of the Demon Blood Seethe, and the Mourning Soul Nail neutralized the berserk nature of the Demon Blood, achieving a balance? How could there be such an absurd thing in the world?! “
Zhang Huaishan's eyes flickered as he said, "We have to deal with this problem before the sect master comes out of seclusion. Otherwise, the Sky of Linglong's prestige will plummet. I've thought of an idea to retrieve the Soul-mourning Spike! "
"Oh?" Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed. "Master, are you planning to retrieve the Soul-mourning Spike and break the balance in Yan Shifang's body, causing him to suffer the double backlash of the Demon Blood and death hatred?"
"That's right. Come closer."
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