Chapter 698 Backhand
The sun, moon and stars were carved on the cauldron, and they seemed to be moving around like living creatures, exuding a magnificent aura.

At this moment, Song Xing seemed to turn into a big cauldron, suppressing the Nine Netherworld.

The cauldron fell, and all of Yang Lianzhenjia's attacks were eliminated. His whole body felt like being struck by lightning, and his body flew out again and hit a bluestone slab, leaving a deep pit.

Yang Liazhenjia struggled to stand up, the arrogance on his face disappeared, replaced by caution and dignity.

Every move made by Song Xing is simple and unpretentious, but it coincides with the principles of heaven and earth, and there is unpredictable power in every move he makes.

"Yes, I admit that I underestimated you a little." Yang Lian Zhenjia said coldly.

He took action again, and a strange mist emerged from his body.

The mist became thicker and thicker, and finally covered the surrounding area. Even Yang Liazhenjia's appearance could not be seen clearly, as if he was trapped in a maze.

Yang Lianzhenjia clapped his palm, and a huge claw emerged from the mist.

The claws were extremely black and as sharp as steel hooks, and they clawed towards Song Xing's head.

"How dare you show off your mere blindness." Song Xing sneered, and his hand suddenly lit up with flames.

"What is this?" Yang Lianzhenjia was surprised.

There was only a popping sound, and the flames burned through the haze, instantly igniting his grasping hand.

Yang Lianzhenjia's eyes were sharp, and he did not dare to neglect and activated the secret technique.

The haze dissipated, revealing the true appearance of Yang Lian Zhenjia.

His forehead was covered with dense lines, as if some kind of symbol was flashing.

This is some kind of mysterious seal that uses secret methods to unlock potential and increase strength.

A ball of light burst out from between his eyebrows and turned into an evil god's head, with three thousand symbols drawn on it, lifelike, as if three thousand gods were offering sacrifices and praying.

Rumble!
This head crushed over with destructive power.

"With such humble tricks, is Guizhou Donkey exhausted?"

Song Xing took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next second, when he reappeared, he was already in front of Yang Liazhenjia.

A crackling sound erupted from inside his body, and his entire body was transforming.

Red blood flowed from his body, like a burning flame.

At this time, his whole body seemed to have turned into a human-shaped furnace, and his blood was boiling, making people intimidated.

"Ah..." Yang Lianzhenjia suddenly screamed miserably. He felt that the energy and blood in Song Xing's body seemed to have turned into a big furnace, burning his energy and spirit.

All the strange power in his body was shaking, and he couldn't control it at all.

He was horrified and wanted to escape, but Song Xing followed closely.

The soles of his feet stamped down violently, and layers of crimson air waves swept away, like a volcano erupting.

Boom!

Yang Lianzhenjia's body was directly submerged, and his whole person was blown away, slamming into the ruins of a house in the distance.

Song Xing opened his legs and chased forward.

Every time he takes a step, as the Black Sky Book rotates, it seems as if infinite catastrophic power descends from the void, burning the surroundings into ashes.

Yang Lianzhenjia was horrified, and he used his own magic power crazily, trying to resist this force that was even weirder than the magic power.

But it was of no use at all. Song Xing's power surpassed him too much. Just the aftermath caused his body to collapse, his bones to break, and his internal organs to be burned into dregs by the flames.

At the critical moment of life and death, a large amount of black smoke poured out of Yang Lianzhenjia's body, condensing into a huge biological head, roaring into the void.The spirits of the surrounding Drunken Monk and Zhang Sanfeng felt as if they were struck by lightning, with large amounts of blood flowing out of their eyes, ears, mouths and noses.

The surrounding Wudang disciples, those with weak cultivation levels, were directly shocked to death on the spot.

However, Song Xing did not flinch at all. His body bloomed with blazing brilliance, like an ancient god resurrected. His body was wrapped with a strong aura of fire energy. He pushed out with a palm, and countless crimson air currents swept across all directions.

Bang bang bang!
The huge black smoke monster next to Yang Lianzhenjia was shattered inch by inch, beaten to pieces, and completely annihilated.

Yang Lianzhenjia flew out upside down, vomiting blood, and his face was full of fear. He couldn't believe that Song Xing was so terrifying.

Song Xing slowly raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed towards Yang Lian Zhenjia.

A ray of golden light shot through the void, and in an instant it came to the center of Yang Liazhenjia's eyebrows. The speed was so fast that it was difficult for Yang Liazhenjia to avoid it.

The golden sword light pierced Yang Lian Zhenjia's head and pinned him to the ground.

Wudang Mountain, in front of Zixiao Palace, there are ruins and broken walls.

Wudang disciples search and rescue injured disciples in the dilapidated building.

Doujiu Monk and Zhang Sanfeng were seriously injured, but they had deep internal strength and were able to control their injuries after a few breaths.

The people brought by Yang Liazhenjia fled to death, and most of them died in the hands of three people.

The originally grand Zixiao Palace has been reduced to ruins, and a huge gap has appeared at the entrance that once suppressed meteorites from outside the sky.

"It's a pity that Yang Lianzhenjia escaped and took the meteorite with him."

Song Xing, who was standing in front of the cave entrance, sighed when he saw Doujiu Monk and Zhang Sanfeng approaching.

Although Song Xing showed great power in the end and defeated Yang Lianzhenjia, he still used strange techniques to kill one of his weirdos, while his own body escaped.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "If you and Master hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid Wudang Mountain wouldn't have been as simple as the gate being destroyed."

The wine-fighting monk sighed: "Fortunately, the Yitian Sword is still there and has not been taken away. We still have a chance to stop Yang Lian Zhenjia from doing evil."

Song Xing pondered: "In this case, it is necessary to hold the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber in our hands."

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while and said: "Xie Xun's whereabouts are unknown now. Yang Liazhenjia has little hope of finding the dragon-slaying knife."

Song Xing didn't see it that way, "Of course ordinary people can't find Xie Xun's whereabouts, but it's still unclear what kind of creature it is in the meteorite and what its abilities are. The dragon-slaying knife turned into a strange thing because of the broken meteorite. If that consciousness can If we notice the whereabouts of the other meteorites and find the Dragon-Slaying Knife before us, we will lose another opportunity."

Zhang Sanfeng thought about the meteorite that was originally suppressed under the Zixiao Palace, but was still visited by Yang Lianzhenjia, and felt that what Song Xing said was quite reasonable.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife were still in a coma, but after Song Xingming realized that the Black Sky Book could absorb the mysterious power and store it in hidden veins, he was able to revive them without much effort.

After understanding the cause and effect, and getting Zhang Sanfeng's assurance that he would not do anything to Xie Xun, Zhang Cuishan finally revealed the location of Binghuo Island.

"Yang Lian Zhenjia was severely injured by me, and he probably won't be back for a while. Why don't you and Master Zhang stay in Wudang Mountain, Master Doujiu, and I'll go get the dragon-slaying knife."

Song Xing said to the two of them.

Zhang Sanfeng said with some worry: "The dragon-slaying knife has a strange ability. It seems to have given birth to its own consciousness. It is extremely dangerous. It is extremely dangerous for you to go there rashly."

Song Xingdao: "It is precisely because it has its own consciousness, so the probability of surrendering to the evil consciousness in the future is low, which is why we must take it into our own hands."

"Yang Lian Zhenjia is so difficult to deal with. If the existence behind him is revived, wouldn't it cause even greater trouble?"

The three top experts chatted for a while and reached a consensus.

Zhang Sanfeng warned: "My little friend, be careful."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. You two need to pay attention to the movements of the Nanyan Sect. Since Yang Lianzhenjia has chosen to appear in a big way, I'm afraid he has more than one trump card."

(End of this chapter)

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