The Wicked Cultivation Game

Clenching his fists, the military captain finally raised his head and glanced at the bull constellation deeply, with infinite anger in his eyes.

At the beginning, it was the Bull who killed all the survivors in Mo Village and forcibly took An Dong'er away!

This hatred, he deeply remembered!

Unfortunately, at this moment, he does not have enough strength to kill the Bull, so he can only pin his hopes on Fang Yue.

"Too weak...I am now! I don't even have the ability to support me!"

The military captain gritted his teeth secretly, suppressed his emotions, followed Dou Hongyi, and quickly left with a group of people, leaving Lan Shan’s Yang Diandian to preside over the overall situation.

These actions are naturally seen by the bull.

Frowning slightly, some of the people below have already chased the place where Dou Hongyi and others had left.

But the next moment, if the temperature reaches the freezing point but has not frozen over-cold water, it will trigger condensation nuclei.

When these people's feet stepped on the ground again, their feet spread up from the soles of their feet to their thighs at a speed visible to the naked eye and quickly froze into ice.

Even those people hadn't reacted yet, and continued to move their bodies forward like inertial movements. The body and the lower half of his life were immediately separated and opened, like rotten flesh torn apart, the upper body rushed forward, and the lower body froze to the ground.

The broken upper body rolled and fell to the ground, dragged a piece of blood, rolled on the ground and screamed, and there was no movement after a while.

This phenomenon occurred almost simultaneously.

In the eyes of others, it was just a blink of an eye. These fast-moving warriors separated their upper body from the lower body and turned into a section of corpse.

This scene is horrifying, like a weird shot!

The other people on the scene suddenly widened their eyes and inhaled air-conditioning.

"hiss--"

"This is the real strength of Master Ye?!"

"In the blink of an eye, so many powerful people will be wiped out!"

This is a martial skill above the human level, and between the bursts of power, it has a terrifying effect like [Curse]!

The rest of the Phoenix organization had their pupils shrinking slightly, and for a while, they all stopped in place in shock, not daring to move rashly.

They designed a special container for [Glutinous Cotton Cunning], not really relying on hard power to suppress it.

It's incomparable with Fang Yue and other strong people.

It can only be recovered if only the core is suppressed.

According to the original plan, these people reclaimed all the other cores of [Nu Mian Shou], leaving the main body of [Nu Mian Shou], and Master Bull himself took action to solve the living main body, and finally the main body was transferred to the containment object. To complete the formal recycling.

Now, [Glutinous Cotton Sneak] has been beaten by Fang Yue so that even the body hasn't been condensed yet, so it can naturally be recycled easily.

Just now...

They looked at Fang Yue with trepidation, and didn't dare to move at all.

When they stopped moving, small hands slowly drilled out of a new core not far from Fang Yue's location, condensed into the shape of a brain, and emerged on the ground.

Then immediately, like a 3D printing model, the small hands bloomed like thousands of flowers, converging the appearance of Fangyue.

However, with this form, Fang Yue's upper body had just been produced, and the sound of a sword rang was heard immediately above the city wall.

The white sword light, like a crescent moon, slashed from high above.

With a loud bang, the form that has just been condensed by the white sword light directly cut in half!

It stands to reason that this kind of slash is nothing to [Mian Mian Gui], it can squirm his little hand in minutes to repair the wound.

But at this moment, [Glutinous Cotton Tribulation], cut in half by the sword qi, the densely packed little hands are like flowers and plants dead. The tender little hands are aging, the skin is wrinkled, and the circulation of blood and flesh slows down, becoming like a dead person. General palm.

Every little hand is like this, aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then... die!

All the little hands withered and died, shriveled and rotted on the ground, becoming a pile of withered bones.

The body of [Glutinous Cotton Tricks] has therefore begun to shift again.

Obviously, whether it is Fangyue's attack or the Bull's attack, [Nu Miangui] can't hold it!

Fang Yue's pupils shrank slightly as he looked at the wreckage of [Glutinous Cotton Streak] before him.

Fang Yue felt the strong power of [Curse] on the corpse of [Sweet Cotton Scepter], and it was directly related to Yangshou!

It was as if that sword came out of the body, and the sword energy that it wielded could directly rob others of the Yangshou!

Fang Yue glanced at the attributes, at this moment, his Yangshou was....

"Yang Shou: February 46."

Regardless of normal Yang life, or as a reserve for practicing martial arts, this amount of Yang life is very impressive.

I just don't know what the power of the Bull Zodiac sword is.

Looking up at the bull constellation on the wall of the city, Fang Yue's pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that the Bull constellation didn't know when, as if stepping on the wall like a gecko, he seemed to feel Fang Yue's sight. Chao Fang Yue smiled coldly, his legs bent slightly.

Bang! !

The entire height of the city wall burst open suddenly, exposing a cobweb-like crack.

And the Bull himself, even more like a cannonball, rushed towards Fang Yue!

Being able to release sword aura does not represent the form of sword aura, it represents the highest power of this trick!

The internal force adheres to the long sword and comes out of the body, if it is not a special internal force flow method or a special swordsmanship.

Then the power of sword aura, at the moment it leaves the long sword, it has already begun to drop crazily!

Therefore, the sword that killed [Nu Mian Shou] is not the pinnacle!

Fighting at close range is the true pinnacle of the power of Bull Swordsmanship!

Fang Yue could already feel this, accompanied by the terrifying pressure that was crazily pressing on the top of Mount Tai.

The wind whistling in the ears.

The Bull constellation, who was just a small black spot, rushed to Fang Yue's face almost in the blink of an eye.

"Ningbing Mind Method!!"

Click! Click! Click!

The power of freezing ice was crazily compressed.

The frost around Fangyue~www.wuxiaspot.com~ flinched.

The force that was released outside, compressed inward, and gathered in a range of ten meters around the body!

That force of freezing, as if even the surrounding water vapor can instantly freeze it!

Only the night rain above his head, as if ignoring everything, fell on Fang Yue's body.

As if feeling something, the black ring on the top of the head suddenly expanded at this moment.

Turned into a ten-meter range, shrouded above Fangyue's head.

Tick! Tick!

Following the expansion of the black circle, Ye Yu suddenly accelerated and a little bit.

At this moment, it seems that time has slowed down.

In the intensive night rain, Lord Bull's sword broke through the dripping raindrops, the raindrops turned into two halves, and fell along the sword's edge.

More water droplets slapped on the body of the bull zodiac, being knocked apart by him, turning into water splashes and splashing, turning into tiny water droplets in the sky.