In the blink of an eye, the huge body completely engulfed Gui Rong.
That's Fuying's move!
Floating Shadow is the largest of all the Abyssal Envoys. It looks like a humpback whale flying in the sky. It may be kept at a size of about three feet for convenience, but its potential is more than that.
Now, in order to call Guirong, it has nowhere to escape, and its body has swelled to nearly ten feet, like a smaller warrior lying on its back.
Tang Zhao and Guirong were so close that they almost got sucked in. The huge whale body seemed to brush against the tip of his nose. He immediately pulled back and retreated more than ten feet.
The next moment, all the Yuan envoys rushed over.
Each Abyssal Envoy stretched out his claws or claw-like parts and pressed them on Fuying's body. The aura from his body poured into the giant whale crazily to attack the trapped Gui Rong.
etc--
Such a ferocious force transmitted through the air can certainly destroy the integration in the whale's belly, but the giant whale itself can't...
Then Tang Zhaozhuo figured it out, so what if they were destroyed together?
As long as he was not killed by Gui Rong's instant death sword, Yuanshi would be immortal. Now that he was stretched until he exploded, he immediately climbed out of the shadow and became a hero again.
The idea of this tactic is to cut through the mess with a sharp knife, and let all the Yuan envoys work together to quickly eliminate Guirong, even if they are willing to sacrifice their bodies.
A dozen Abyssal Envoys attack with all their strength, each one possessing the power of a swordsman. All the powers are superimposed together. This strength is simply superimposed. Can it be turned into a mountain rock and crush a swordsman, right?
"It's really serious, I have to stay away."
Seeing this situation, Tang Zhao knew that the explosion would have earth-shattering power, so he quickly retreated more than ten feet without being affected.
This power should be no problem, right?
Tang Zhao thought that since he was coming for him, he probably had no choice but to make a quick decision and escape. This also requires the use of space transfer, and it must be launched quickly, and cannot be delayed. If you hesitate even a little, it will be too late.
It seems that Gui Rong did not choose to transfer immediately and remained in the belly of the whale. It must be... there is no chance, right?
However, when he lowered his head for a moment, he saw the sacrificial array that looked like a huge turtle shell underground, and through the translucent turtle shell, he could vaguely see the ruins inside.
Even in the sky, he could hear some screams and moans from the wind, but whether it was an illusion or not, those sounds were getting smaller and smaller.
The people in the sacrificial array are being continuously pumped out with power.
If there is a variable, should it be above this?
"Why isn't it over yet?"
The Abyssal Envoys surrounding Fuying all sensed that something was wrong. They all tried their best to channel their energy, but they did not feel that overwhelming feeling. Instead, they felt a faint resistance.
Moreover, the resistance is getting stronger and stronger, as if a wall is pushing back.
How can it be?
Zhongyuan couldn't believe it in his heart:
We have so many Abyssal Envoys, but he is only one person, and he is still trapped in the floating shadow and restrained. How can he stand against a group of us?
Is the gap in strength that big?
Then... if he is so strong, wouldn't the pretty boy who defeated him be even stronger? The pretty boy is from outside the mountain, so wouldn't there be more powerful swordsmen outside the two mountains? Isn’t there too many people like pretty boys to count?
Are we all trash?
At this time, except for a completely heartless guy like Xin Ying, the other Yuan envoys were feeling a little depressed.
After so many years of reigning supreme in the Gangliang Mountains, have you become a frog in the well?
Among them, Manying is the most sensitive. It feels that the resistance it is receiving is getting stronger and stronger, and it is finally reaching a certain critical point...
Suddenly, it shouted loudly: "Xinying, take me away!"
Xinying raccoon dog was right next to it. He always listened to Manying's words the most. When he heard this, he didn't even hesitate. He immediately picked up Manying and turned around and ran away.
When Manying decided to run, she only called Xinying, but not the other Yuanshi. But the other Yuanshi also had eyes. When they saw them running away, they naturally reacted and gave up to run, but inevitably they were too late. A line.
At this point, it's already too late!
boom--
The floating shadow finally exploded and turned into thousands of fast fragments. The power delivered by dozens of Abyssal Envoys shattered its body and formed a storm. In addition to the fragments, countless shock waves spurted out. In addition to the air waves, there was also a figure——
The figure holding the sword!
Gui Rong's half-black and half-white hair was flying in the air, and his blade had turned pitch black because it was covered with the power of death. At this time, even the cold light was gone, only the aura of death that was so thick that it took your breath away.
He laughed wildly and shouted: "Beasts, Master Guirong is here! You all ran away? Why are you running? Come and die -"
While laughing wildly, he rushed towards the nearest Abyssal, flashing his blade, and cut the shrimp-like Abyssal into two pieces. Then he turned over and chopped down another fleeing Yuanshi.
In fact, although he restrained the Yuanshi, unless he made a surprise attack, he would still have to take a few moves to deal with the Yuanshi. But now that he has gained the power from the sacrifice, his momentum is astonishing and has reached its peak. However, the Yuan envoys had just used their strength and were already in a weak stage. They were already frightened from the moment they escaped spontaneously. The two sides were no longer fighting on a frontal battlefield, but became a rout and pursuit, which restricted the efficiency of Guirong's pursuit. Only how fast they can escape.
"Ah, he's here! What to do, where to run away?" Xinying ran away, shouting at the same time.
Man Ying in its arms was still calm and said: "Go find Tang Zhao!"
Xinying understood: Yes, at this time, we should find someone who can defeat Gui Rong, that is, that pretty boy named Tang Zhao.
It ran towards Tang Zhao, opened its mouth and suddenly said: "Help——"
Man Ying shouted hurriedly: "Shut up, don't attract people!"
Xin Ying understood again, not only shut up, but also became sneaky and moved toward Tang Zhao. It never considered a question: going to Tang Zhao meant that it would lead the powerful Gui Rong to Tang Zhao. Would it also offend Tang Zhao? Or even provoke the other party to attack, turning it into a flanking attack?
But Xinying wouldn't think that much. Even if he did, he would take it for granted that they were allies - Tang Zhao was invited by Changfa Manor, and he was the envoy of Changfa Manor. Aren't we all one family? What's wrong with hiding?
As for whether it would be shameful to be protected by the manor instead of protecting his own manor, Xinying did not have this idea in his mind.
The two guys were lucky. Guirong didn't pay attention to them. Instead, he slaughtered them in the other direction, catching up with Yuanshi one after another. The weaker one could only use one sword, and the stronger one could only use three moves or two moves. , extremely efficient.
But there was something strange in his heart: Why didn't these Yuan envoys escape to Yinglang? Compared with the fact that he needs a special magic weapon to connect to the Shadow Lang, these Abyssal Envoys are all born with the ability to walk in the Shadow Lang. As long as they escape to the place where silk threads are everywhere and the space is distorted, it will not be so easy for him to chase them.
However, now he didn't have the intention to study these in detail. He just stabbed them one by one with his sword. For a moment, the Yuan Envoys were no longer in sight. When he looked up again, he saw that several Yuan Envoys had gone further away. He would continue to chase them. kill.
"Rong, stop for a moment."
A voice suddenly came from my ears. Gui Rong paused for a moment, and the two Abyssal Envoys who were still within his sight immediately disappeared. Gui Rong, who had been furious just now, ignored them and fell down as if he had taken a sip of ice water. Wen asked in his heart, "What's wrong? Great Sage?"
The voice said: "No need to kill anymore."
The other party didn't give an explanation, but Gui Rong still heard a hint of helplessness in his tone. He reacted and said, "Did I use too much power? Is the rest still enough?"
The voice said calmly: "It's enough, but more people will die than expected."
Gui Rong smiled and said: "That's okay. It doesn't matter if all those bastards are dead. People are going to die anyway, so it's not a pity if they die earlier."
Having said that, he calmed down a lot and thought: There is no need to kill them all. Just kill one at the end. There will be no such opportunity in the future.
Yuanshi, it’s better not to exist.
He made up his mind and turned around to look for it again. He saw that the remaining Yuanshi had already run away, and the nearest one was...
Behind Tang Zhao.
A raccoon dog and a pipa were chattering endlessly to Tang Zhao.
When Gui Rong saw Tang Zhao, he became calmer and hesitated for a moment.
After pondering for a moment, he rushed over, came to Tang Zhao, pointed his sword at him and said, "Get out of the way."
Tang Zhao looked at him calmly, his expression indifferent, as if he had returned to his original celestial appearance.
Although there is no high temperature, no strong light, and only a layer of halo around Tang Zhao, that state makes Gui Rong a little scared. It is a state that is completely immune to his instant death power. He removed this layer of bonus, and Tang Zhao Never lose to yourself.
This fear was not much, but it was enough to influence the balance in his heart. Although he used the power of the sacrifice to make up for the previous damage, he still could not fully survive, only Tang Zhao's life was missing.
Gui Rong didn't dare to close the loophole for a moment. After thinking about it, he lowered the tip of his sword slightly and shouted: "Tang Jianxia, you and Yuanshi are not related, so there is no need to protect them. Leave it to me, will you join us?" good……"
The remaining word is "discuss".
But these two have no outlet.
A light flashed!
The speed of light may not be described with the word flash. The speed that anyone can see is only the speed that his or her mind can accept, and does not represent the speed of this light.
The speed of light is just the speed of light!
A ray of light flashed from Tang Zhao's hand. From the perspective of the two Yuanshi behind him, the sword did not move. It was his hand that moved.
Then, Gui Rong's neck lit up, and his head flew out together with the half-black and half-white hair.
There was a hint of shock left in Gui Rong's head, but not too much. Because the speed of death did not allow him to finish his "shocked" expression, even the last half of the "shocked" expression was a reaction to the life left after his head was severed. He himself didn't even have time to think about the thoughts that the murdered man often had:
"Why?"
Tang Zhao withdrew his sword expressionlessly and said, "Didn't we agree that the loser will die? What are you doing so slowly? Don't you abide by the rules you set?"
He gave a brief explanation to Gui Rong's head, which was also a summary of this opponent and this battle. If there was anything else he had not said, perhaps he should add one sentence to Gui Rong:
Thank you?
