True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 71 Three Consecutive Attacks

The three of them were about to take action when they were scolded by Xu Yang and couldn't help but pause.

"Say all your last words at once, and the three of us brothers will give you a good time. If you want to ask who entrusted us to take your life, then go to the King of Hell and ask me later. "After the leader of the road bandits finished speaking, there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"I don't want to know who sent you here, and I don't want to know who the three of you are, but do you know my true identity?" Xu Yang asked.

"What kind of bullshit identity can you have? You are just an ordinary disciple of the Tiangui Sect. Naturally, the three of us brothers from the Tiangui Sect cannot afford to offend you. As for you, an ordinary disciple, I don't expect the Ghost Sect to mobilize troops that day. ”

"You three stupid thieves, you only know one but not the other. Being a disciple of Tiangui Sect is only one of my identities. My other identity is that of the deacon of Yuanchang Merchant Alliance who specializes in catching road bandits. Today you three thieves are your own Throw yourself into a trap, do you think I'm the only one? Look behind you." Xu Yang yelled and pointed behind the three of them.

At this time, A'Zhu on Xu Yang's shoulder understood and turned into a ball of fire, disappearing into Xu Yang's body.

The three people opposite heard the words and laughed, but no one looked back.

"Young man surnamed Xu, if you want to play such a little trick with the three of us brothers, let the third master give you a ride." After saying that, the skinny road bandit raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, turned his palm, and gave you a shiny The Jie Dao appeared in his hand.

I saw Xu Yang's extended index finger slightly hooked back.

The skinny street bandit secretly screamed something bad, turned to one side, and blocked the attack behind him with the short knife in his hand.

With a loud bang, a red fireball as big as a millstone exploded behind the skinny road bandit. In an instant, his body was violently thrown forward by the energy of the explosion. The skinny roadie's body rolled several times on the ground, and he swayed back and forth before he managed to stand firm. I just felt blurry in front of my eyes, and there was a sharp pain in my right arm.

Most of the clothes on his upper body had been ripped off by the power of the explosion just now, and traces of red flames were hissing on the edges of the damaged clothes. The woman's right arm was black with coal, and a burning smell came from it. The sword in her hand had already fallen into the weeds on the roadside.

Shouxiaolu was busy making seals with one hand, and his spiritual pressure increased sharply. With a bang, a ring of strong wind spread out from around his body, and the remaining flames on his body were extinguished by the shock. A puff of black smoke dissipated, revealing the protective silver armor he wore under his coat.

At the same time, when they heard the sound of explosion, the other two people also subconsciously quickly dodge to the side.

It turned out that one of the fruits Xu Yang had just thrown had a transparent detonating talisman attached to it. Xu Yang had just purchased this talisman from Pingyungufang City, and it came in handy.

Xu Yang just pointed his hand deliberately behind the three of them, and took the opportunity to use the method of guarding objects from the air to control the spirit fruit with the detonating charm that fell on the ground to attack the thin road bandit.

The strength and speed of spiritual consciousness to control objects through the air are naturally far less effective than direct attacks, but as a sneak attack, it can be regarded as an effective method.

Seeing the reactions of the three people just now, the spiritual pressure released was at the level of the Void Realm.

Xu Yang made a plan in his mind and struck first to gain the upper hand!

While the three people on the opposite side haven't recovered yet. A three-piece illusory pestle is already in hand, secretly using the magic formula, and a steady stream of true energy is injected into the short pestle. The next moment, a phantom of a hill appears on the short pestle.

Xu Yang touched the ground with his feet, soared into the air, and rushed towards the skinny road bandit like an evil eagle hunting a rabbit.

He grabbed one end of the Three Illusion Pestle with one hand and swung it toward his head. The power of Mount Tai is astonishing.

The skinny road bandit had not yet recovered from the dizziness he had just felt, when he saw the short stick approaching.

At this moment, a slender snake-like black shadow was thrown out from the hand of the road bandit leader not far away, making a crisp "pop!" sound. The black shadow caught the moment the pestle fell from Xu Yang's hand, and struck it on the pestle. The front end of the black shadow used force to wrap around the pestle tightly.

The sinking momentum of the short pestle stopped, and Xu Yang realized that the short pestle had been stopped by a long black whip thrown by the leader of the strong road bandit.

Seeing that the blow was successful, the strong bandit at the head flipped his wrist, his whip violently flipped like a wave, and then he pulled it back violently.

Xu Yang only felt that the momentum of the short pestle in his hand, which was originally slashing with all his strength, was thrown aside by the long whip. The short pestle grazed the thin road bandit's shoulder and passed by.

With a loud bang, the short pestle hit the skinny road bandit's side. Although a lot of the strength of the short pestle was removed by the black whip wrapped around it, a pit about a foot deep was still left on the ground.

At the same time, the skinny gangster instinctively ducked to the other side and rolled away more than two feet away.

The thin road bandit sat up, his clothes were ragged and his face was gray. He yelled: "Boy, the Third Master is going to cut you to death with a thousand knives today!"

Then he subconsciously raised his right hand in a chopping motion, only to find that the sword in his hand had disappeared.

The attack failed, but Xu Yang did not stop. The hand that grabbed the short pestle was pulled back hard, and the long whip wrapped around the short pestle was stretched straight, and a force of pull came from the other end of the long whip.

Following this force, Xu Yang jumped up.

The other hand flashed, and the other short pestle was already in hand.

His eyes widened with anger, and his magic power increased again. A blue water shadow appeared on the short pestle and hit the shoulder of the strong road bandit who was leading it like a stormy wave crashing on the shore.

The bandit leader was pulled by Xu Yang just now, and instinctively tightened the long whip in his hand. His body was tilted forward by the long whip, and the rising Xu Yang was already above his head.

At this moment, another snake-like black shadow was thrown out from the fat bandit on the other side.

With a crisp sound, the short pestle that was smashed down this time was entangled by the long whip again.

The fat bandit who threw the long whip pulled back hard, and Xu Yang's attack fell off again.

The sturdy and fat bandits who led the long whip on the opposite side held the handle of the long whip tightly in their hands, and the other end of the long whip was firmly entangled in the short pestle in Xu Yang's hand. Xu Yang also held the two short pestles tightly with both hands.

The three people exerted force at the same time, forming a corner.

The sturdy and fat bandits who led the long whip exchanged glances with each other, and the two swung the long whips in their hands in the same direction.

Xu Yang, who was at the other end of the long whip, was swung up like a kite by the force of the two.

The two men below were delighted to see that they had succeeded. They grabbed the other end of the long whip with both hands and swung it harder.

Xu Yang's body was spinning faster and faster in the air.

Xu Yang in the air looked down and saw the skinny bandit pointing at him and cursing.

"Two brothers, swing hard and kill this kid!" As he spoke, he laughed harshly.

Xu Yang in the air saw the right opportunity and loosened his hands holding the short pestle at the same time. With the help of the rotation force in the air, he threw it out quickly like a pinball leaving the barrel.

The direction of the throw was not elsewhere, but exactly where the skinny bandit was.

Xu Yang in the air flipped his hand and the last section of the short pestle was already in his hand.

The Nether Fire Art was used quickly, and the magic power surged wildly. A rolling heat wave instantly appeared on the short pestle. Then, a ball of flame condensed at the front of the short pestle.

Xu Yang's three magic pestles, the three parts are rock, blue water, and flames. Because Xu Yang himself is a fire attribute spirit vein, Xu Yang is more adept at using the flame part, which can be said to be one of Xu Yang's killer moves.

The sturdy and fat bandits on the other side saw this and wanted to help but it was too late. They kept shouting: "Third brother, be careful! Third brother, use the long whip to restrain the short pestle!"

The thin bandit heard this and hurriedly took out a similar black long whip in panic.

Before the thin bandit could use the long whip in his hand. The short pestle in Xu Yang's hand was like a fire meteor, whistling and hitting the thin bandit's shoulder.

"Bang! Ka!"

As the flames burst out, the hot short pestle tore half of the thin bandit's body diagonally from the shoulder, and the silver silk armor he was wearing was also torn to pieces at the same time.

The skinny bandit died before he could even cry out in pain, his broken body crackling in the flames.

Xu Yang's body rolled several times on the ground with the momentum of the forward rush, and then stood up.

It's a long story, but it all happened in a flash.

The sturdy and fat bandits who were leading the way were extremely angry when they saw this.

"Wow, come and pay for my third brother's life! I'm going to skin you alive!"

"Third brother, wait for your second brother to avenge you!"

The two men's eyes were red, and they shouted and threw away the long whip in their hands, each holding a broad-backed sharp sword in their hands and killing like crazy ghosts.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes. He retracted the short pestle in his hand, and flipped his hand again, and three fire cones were already in his hand. With the other hand, he slapped the pet bag, and a yellow shadow quietly disappeared into the weeds under his feet.

"Flame Spirit Break!"

Three fire cones were lined up and shot towards the bandit leader.

The first fire cone had a faint fire-colored spiritual pattern flickering, and the second fire cone had a wisp of earth-yellow spiritual flame burning continuously, which was obviously blessed with the power of the wheel flame spirit. Even more bizarre was the third fire cone, on which a red spiritual flame rolled continuously, and there was a flame wing flapping on each side of the fire cone, which was the power of Ah Zhu's Nirvana Flame Spirit.

The bandit leader didn't know the secret.

The magic power was madly injected into the big knife in his hand, and the silver runes on the blade flickered. Then he held the knife with both hands and stretched it forward. After injecting magic power into the big knife, he would use the side of the knife to block the fire cone.

The big knife in the hand of the bandit leader was made of thousand-year-old fine iron, which was extremely hard. It was no problem to split mountains and rocks on weekdays. In addition, the bandit leader was already blood-thirsty at this time, and did not think much, so he used the big knife to block the incoming fire cone.

With a ding, the first fire cone hit the outside of the broadsword. As sparks flew, the fire cone spun and was bounced off by the back of the knife, shooting diagonally to the side. With a snap, it hit a rock on the side of the road, splashing sparks.

The bandit leader showed a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became even more fierce.

At this moment, the second fire cone arrived as promised, with a long golden flame tail like a meteor that cut through the sky.

"Boom! Ding!"

A large ball of yellow spiritual flame exploded in front of the bandit leader, and the energy of the impact made the bandit leader's arms numb, and there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the broadsword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

The bandit leader glanced at it and found that a yellow light as thick as a thumb had shot through the back of the knife and hit his chest.

"Not good!" The bandit leader exclaimed in his heart, and instinctively turned sideways quickly.

A yellow light passed by, and a hole as thick as a thumb was pierced in his left shoulder. In an instant, balls of earth-gold spiritual flames burned on his shoulders.

The bandit leader screamed in pain and dared not take the third fire cone. He endured the severe pain, exerted force on his feet, and flew into the air, leaping to the side like a frightened bird.

At this moment, a fist-sized blue-white electric ball whizzed out from the grass beside the road, and with a bang, it hit the back of the bandit leader's left knee accurately.

It was the electric ball attack from the golden sable "Peach" hidden in the weeds.

The bandit leader's left knee bent, and his body staggered.

At this time, the third fire cone, under the action of its wings, drew a fiery red arc in the air and arrived in front of the bandit leader.

Seeing that he could not dodge at all, the bandit leader shouted: "Stone Slash!"

Then, holding the big knife in one hand, he slashed down at the third fire cone. The huge silver blade light appeared like a cold moon, carrying an unparalleled strong wind and fell down.

The third Lihuo Cone spread its wings on both sides, strangely bending at an angle in the air, avoiding the huge blade light, and shot directly at the forehead of the bandit leader. The next moment, a ball of fire flashed, and a blood hole the size of a nuclear head appeared in the center of the bandit leader's forehead.

Chapter 71/1474
4.82%
True Immortal of the NetherworldCh.71/1474 [4.82%]