General Li looked at the other party with great shock.
In the moment of the confrontation, he already knew the opponent's identity and knew that he was far from his opponent.
But before he could react at all, an overwhelming force knocked his sword away.
Immediately afterwards, the fist was as fast as lightning and hit his chest.
In the critical situation, he only had time to twist his body and try to avoid the vital points of his body.
Just when he thought he was about to suffer a serious injury, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"You are so brave, you dare to send it to your door."
With the sound of this sound, the temperature at the scene suddenly dropped.
General Li shivered unconsciously, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was dozens of feet away, and the place where he stood before was completely frozen.
He was startled, and hurriedly raised his fists in the air and saluted, saying: "Thank you, Lord Ghost King, for saving me."
"It doesn't matter, just step back. This is no longer something you can handle."
"yes!"
General Li clasped his fists and saluted again, looked at the Rakshasa girl deeply, then turned and left.
After his figure disappeared, the voice sounded in the air again, "Boy, if you don't try your best, just leave your life here."
"In this case, the boy is offended."
Yan Liang's heart moved, and the golden body appeared instantly and began to expand.
"boom!"
The ice cubes shattered and fell in all directions, revealing a golden body several feet high, which fell to the ground.
"As expected, it's you. Let me test how many pounds you have."
As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking sword energy slashed down from the air.
There were wisps of black energy surrounding the sword energy, which froze the void.
Yanliang's face was solemn, and his golden body began to grow rapidly before it even hit the ground.
It wasn't until he was several hundred feet away that he punched out the sword energy.
"Boom~~~"
There was a loud noise.
An invisible huge wave set off a raging wind, blowing away countless ghosts and ghosts, and causing countless people to flee for their lives.
Yanliang's fist was cut open by a sword, and blood flowed out from the wound. However, before he could recover, it was covered with ice, and wisps of black energy flowed straight into his body along the wound.
It's just that as soon as this black energy enters the body, it is completely swallowed up by the golden egg, and if you look carefully, the wounds under the ice are also healing quickly.
But even without the black energy, he still felt dizzy. If his legs hadn't sunk more than ten feet into the ground, he might have fallen and crushed countless ghosts to death.
It turned out that the sword energy also had its own soul attack, so he was accidentally attacked. Fortunately, his soul was strong, so he could hold on and exhaust the sword energy.
These injuries were not serious to him, but his head was a little dizzy. He hurriedly bit his tongue and started using the Soul Skill.
As soon as this technique started to work, his head gradually became clear, and he thought to himself: "What a powerful soul power, but the black energy feels a bit familiar."
"You really have some skills, so then you can use my Thousand Sword Formation again."
Hearing this voice, Yanliang hurriedly put away his mind and saw that the sword energy in the sky had been slashed down.
The Rakshasa girl, wearing flying wings, meteor boots, and holding a pair of swords, stood in front of him regardless of her own safety.
She crossed her swords in her hands, and the wind energy surged around her, and she slashed out a huge tornado with all her strength.
The power of this tornado was several times greater than before, as if a raptor was born, turning everything it encountered along the way into powder.
It's just that once such a powerful tornado came into contact with the sword energy, it couldn't move any further, and it only lasted for one breath before being wiped out by the sword energy.
The Rakshasa girl was shocked by her soul, her face turned pale instantly, she staggered and almost fell down.
Yanliang didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly reached out to grab the Rakshasa girl.
Because he knew how powerful this sword energy was, and she simply couldn't stop it with her current strength.
At the same time, another frozen fist blasted towards the nearest sword energy, and the three-color soul fire suddenly ignited on the blasted fist.
As soon as the soul fire came out, a rather surprised voice came from the air, "Interesting, he is actually a third-level soul master. No wonder he can withstand my soul attack."
Yan Liang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, retracted the hand that grabbed the Rakshasa girl, put his wrist against his chest to protect her firmly, and sneered: "Senior Yuan Cang bullies the small with the big, but he still relies on the mysterious power here. Formation, don’t you think it’s a bit overwhelming to win without force?”
"Haha~~ Don't provoke me, kid. I only have a clone left here, and I won't take action again in the future. Whether you live or die depends on your own abilities."
"Then thank you, Senior Yuan Cang. I hope that Senior can keep his promise when the time comes."
Yanliang retracted his fist and restored his body.
Although these sword energies are not as strong as the first one, if there are such a large number, if you try to catch them alone, you will definitely be consumed alive.
With a thought, dozens of bodies appeared out of thin air, holding various weapons, and faced the countless sword energy attacking them.
These physical bodies have withstood the tempering of killing energy and thunder and fire for tens of hundreds of years, and have already reached the point of being indestructible.
Although he still has a stronger physical body, he has no intention of using it.
Because those fleshy bodies were refined by the ancient dragon souls using the secret method of the dragon clan, and after hundreds of years of training, they had already reached the point where they became emperors. Each one of them was a priceless treasure.
He didn't dare to expose his entire family fortune on other people's territory, and these dozen bodies were basically enough.
In order to prevent them from being left behind, he separated three phantoms, holding swords in three places. The sword energy was linked to each other, and a sword formation was formed in the blink of an eye, firmly protecting them inside.
In addition, he also secretly deducted several array disks, and the Lingbao shuttle arrows were also ready to move within his body.
But even so, he still felt uneasy, fearing that Ghost King Yuancang would break his promise.
He glanced at the Rakshasa girl beside him and said through a message: "If something goes wrong in a moment, you can leave first."
The Rakshasa girl didn't answer, but the wind spirit power loomed around her. She raised her free hands slightly and stared at the surroundings with all her concentration, as if she was always ready to take her master away.
After a while, most of the sword energy in the sky had dissipated.
The golden body, which was dozens of feet tall, wielded the Wild Sword, killing sword energy one after another.
Dozens of bodies were scattered by the continuous sword energy, and they were unable to free their hands to support them.
Yanliang gasped for air, his body was covered in blood, but he couldn't find a single wound.
At this moment, he had some doubts in his heart, why the sword energy that filled the sky was still very powerful at first, but then its power gradually weakened.
"Hey! It seems that I can't keep you anymore..."
There was a sigh in the air, and then a message suddenly sounded in Yanliang's mind, "I am also entrusted by others, I hope you don't blame me."
