"Sword Scroll Sky!"

Fu Yang condensed all the ghost power in his palm and released this self-created powerful ghost magic again.

Surrounding the surroundings, the black ghost power, which was surging like a tide, condensed into a sword shape. It then turned into a horizontal tornado form, heading towards the skeleton general Ye Ruoqiu...

It was about to hit hard!

Ye Ruoqiu didn't even look behind him, and threw the Qianhuan Sword in his hand.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

He flew to the back and immediately changed into a round black metal shield. The central area outside raised outwards like a turtle shell, completely protecting himself inside.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

Countless black sword energy swayed and bombarded the metal shield, but it could not be smashed.

The strength of the Qianhuan Sword is still quite amazing.

Fu Yang's expression frightened, and he was shocked: "Damn it! It turns out that this guy has discovered me a long time ago?! Did he deliberately lure me to attack me like this?"

He missed this attack and immediately wanted to retreat.

But it's too late!

Or... a game difference.

Because when Fu Yang retreated at the fastest speed, he did not notice that behind him, a white circle appeared from the void, with white electromagnetic sparks flashing on the edge, crackling.

Crack!

Of course, Fu Yang didn't have time to pay attention to the background, so he was so desperate that he directly hit the electromagnetic circle.

Not only did I hear a severe pain, but my mind was also affected by this strong magnetic field, which made me dizzy.

It fell to the ground with a bang, and staggered several steps before it stood firm.

Immediately put on a full-minded fighting posture with sharp and firm eyes.

At this time, the skeleton general Ye Ruoqiu stopped watching Wu Binye and Mo Yuqi's struggle and turned around. Looking at Fu Yang, the eye sockets burning with the faint blue soul flame actually revealed a meaningful expression.

He spoke to Fu Yang in an unpredictable tone: "Little guy, I didn't expect you to be quite brave, and you are kind and loyal. Under the power of this general's Tianxuan Magnetic Crystal, you are the only one who is not affected too much. You can take the opportunity to escape and not run away? Do you know that you and I are the difference between an ant and a divine dragon."

Fu Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands.

He grinned: "Even if I, Fu Yang, die, I will never betray my friend and run away alone. How can you understand the big monster like you?"

I don't understand?!

Ye Ruoqiu's empty skull eye sockets rose high blue flames, and his tone also increased by octave.

"I was also a general of a country during my lifetime. Although I was a small border country, I could not compare with the orthodox dynasty of the Central Plains. But how could I not understand the friendship of the robes? However, the evil of human hearts is far beyond imagination. No one knows whether friends now will become enemies in the future. Why is this?"

When he said these words, Ye Ruoqiu's mood obviously fluctuated violently. He was obviously deeply touched and quite sad and angry.

Fu Yang was stunned.

He didn't expect that this terrifying skeleton general demon would have such human emotions?

"What you said is wrong! If it is true, how can you betray it? Anyone who betrays must be false and false."

Fu Yang roared, and the five-color spiritual power in the dantian was thriving. He was ready to use the power of the Chisong lineage to attack again!

However, before he could successfully take action, Ye Ruoqiu sneered and suddenly stretched out his left hand to Fu Yang!

Whoosh!!!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and its sharp index finger suddenly grew longer!

It actually crossed the distance of twenty or thirty meters and penetrated Fu Yang's left shoulder with a slight sound. A bloody flower splashed...

ah!

Fu Yang couldn't help but scream in pain, his expression twisted.

Because after the bones of this skeleton general Ye Ruoqiu became longer and stabbed into his body, a large number of barbs would appear on the surface. It would be an unbearable pain to tightly clamp inside the flesh and blood.

"Little Yoko!"

Ah Huang, who had already run away for a distance, couldn't help it anymore. He rushed back regardless of it. He reached out and waved the Longhu Mountain magic sword, and ignited a surging Taoist fire all over his body, staring at him.

"I scolded the next door! I don't care what you are. If you dare to hurt my brother, I will kill you!"

Unfortunately, the difference between Ah Huang's strength and Ye Ruoqiu is too big...

He practiced the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist Technique, and Wu Binye were the ones who were most severely suppressed by the magnetic field. Now, it is probably the strength of Sanlu Zhenren, how could he beat him?

"Ah Huang! Why are you here?"

Fu Yang left blood in his mouth and nose, and shouted in grief.

"Tsk tsk, it's such a touching brotherhood."

Ye Ruoqiu shook his head gently, but he didn't even look at Ah Huang. He waved his hand. A huge dark red demon wind blew, instantly knocking Ah Huang to fly back more than ten meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and laying on the ground without moving.

It must have fainted.

Whoosh!

Ye Ruoqiu's left index finger shrank back - of course, he also pulled Fu Yang, who was hanging on it, in an instant, and the two looked at each other.

"Boy, use your magic sword to cut off your arm. How does it feel? Hehe. By the way, you just used a spell to cut off half of my puppet demon king's body. Isn't it too much for me to cut off your arm?"

It said in a gloomy tone, raised Qianhuan Sword with its right hand and chopped it at one of Fu Yang's arms!

"Oh, there's nothing I can do."

Fu Yang is now completely controlled by the bone finger, penetrates his body and hangs in the air, and is unable to resist at all. He can only close his eyes helplessly.

But after a while, no severe pain came.

He opened his eyes and found that the skeleton general's right hand was raised high, but he couldn't cut it down no matter how hard he did!

The sword body of Qianhuan Sword kept trembling and making a buzzing sound, like begging, or like an angry resistance.

Fu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

I was moved: "So it was Qianhuan Sword...I don't want to really hurt me. So I'm desperately resisting this guy's control?"

Ye Ruoqiu's skeleton arm was raised, but he really couldn't cut it down.

"Huh? I didn't expect that your magic weapon would have a strong sense of protection. Forget it, I don't need you."

It threw the Qianhuan Sword out casually and inserted it into the ground with a clanging sound. Then it fired a ball of white light, crackling and turned into a spherical shape. It enveloped the Qianhuan Sword in it and imprisoned it. Like Wu Binye and Mo Yuqi.

Fu Yang felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body.

Finally, he gritted his teeth: "This guy is so powerful! It can be said that he is the strongest person I am really enemies with. His strength is incalculable. It seems... he can only use the three-color power in the Death Qi Realm or the Shenting Cave to fight this guy to the death!"

But just as this thought came to his mind, he heard another sentence in his ears that almost made him desperate. First update)
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