Chapter 703: Kill your mother’s head!

The body of Yinmu Guard is comparable to that of the Vajra, which can be described as invulnerable to swords and guns, and the invasion of water and fire. Moreover, the steel knife held by each Yinmu Guard is not an ordinary weapon, but a weapon that has been finally formed after countless years of spiritual power sacrifices.

The surface of this steel knife is filled with a cold and cold light. Not to mention being cut by it, ordinary people will be attacked by the body of the yin spirit attached to it. The mild ones will be paralyzed from then on, and the severe ones will be dissipated from the soul.

Because of this kind of genus, users of this steel knife must not be afraid of the invasion of the power of yin spirit. In other words, the angle of the steel knife that can be used is definitely a powerful existence that can rely on the power of yin spirit. In other words...

Their strength belongs to the most gentle, so they are afraid of attacks from the most strong and yang.

When Ye Yangcheng noticed the cold air emitted by these Yin Wooden Guards, he had already made a judgment in his heart while dancing the Panlong Silver Spear. He gradually gained some confidence in the method of breaking the formation.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." The continuous attacks fell from all directions to Ye Yangcheng from all directions. The nine-lock chain killing formation composed of ninety-nine wooden guards was indeed unaware of. Just by attacks that almost blocked all retreats, it was enough to see the sharpness of this formation.

The silver armor, which has always been known for its strong defense, seemed to be somewhat unbearable in the attacks of these Yinmu guards. Ye Yangcheng, who was covered with silver armor, felt a little powerful impact. The steel knife in Yinmu guard's hand failed to cut the silver armor, but could pass the huge impact force through the silver armor and pass it into his body, making him feel a little frustrated.

Fortunately, the feeling of depression is not obvious, and it is barely within the range that can be withstood. But just as Ye Yangcheng adjusted his mentality and held the Panlong Silver Spear tightly to prepare for counterattack, the nine-lock chain killing formation suddenly changed.

"Kill" a team of nine Yin Wooden Guards suddenly broke away from the formation, and nine steel knives with faint light attacked Yeyang City from all directions. Although these Yin Wooden Guards were completely made of wood, their movement speed was still astonishingly fast.

Ye Yangcheng, who was caught off guard, was still blocking the steel knife attacking his upper body. He shouted violently and blocked several steel knives that were slashing at his shoulders. At the same time, he danced his spear and swept towards his lower plate...

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." "Do it" Panlong's silver spear blocked the nine steel knives, but at this moment, the two Yin wooden guards jumped high, and the steel knives in their hands showed a dazzling white light. The tip of the knife... directly stabbed Ye Yangcheng half of his face without a silver mask on his body, and the target pointed directly at Ye Yangcheng's eyes.

"I/cào" It was not until this time that Ye Yangcheng woke up from his shock and immediately understood that the nine Yinmu guards attacked Xiapan, which was actually creating opportunities for sneak attacks for these two Yinmu guards. They succeeded, but...

A little irritable roared. After this, Ye Yangcheng had almost understood the details of these yinmu guards. In addition, the two yinmu guards who attacked sneaked directly at the weakest position in his body. Of course, he would not stand stupidly and let the other party blind his eyes.

It was time to say that, when the tips of the two steel knives were less than thirty centimeters from Ye Yangcheng's eyes and they would succeed in an instant, Ye Yangcheng suddenly disappeared from his original place... With the instant movement technique, how could he let these yin wooden guards slaughter at will?

"Bang bang bang..." The guards of yinmu obviously did not expect Ye Yangcheng to do this, and suddenly lost Ye Yangcheng's figure. They were caught off guard and collided with each other in a bang sound. The Nine-Lock Series Killing Formation, which was boasted by the Saint Ancestor, who was known as the Daluo Golden Immortal, could not escape, was easily defeated without attack.

Suddenly, he appeared in the air about twenty meters away from the ground. Looking at the yinmu guards who bumped into each other below, Ye Yangcheng's face showed a sarcastic sneer, and he spoke with a slight sarcastic sarcasm, "Your so-called ultimate formation is really amazing."

"Hmph" The Holy Ancestor, who didn't know where he was hiding, snorted heavily and said proudly: "How can the Nine Locks Chain Killing Formation be broken so easily? Where are the guards?"

"Subordinates are here" Ninety-nine Yin Wooden Guards quickly resumed their formation, and the tip of the knife was faintly aimed at Ye Yangcheng in the air, and at the same time responded to the holy auspicious greeting.

"Nine Locks: Killing the Sky with All Changes" The cold voice of the Saint Ancestor Yin echoed in every corner of the manor. Judging from the confidence that he felt through his words, he had absolute confidence in this change of situation.

However, how could Ye Yangcheng, who had suffered a loss once, let him complete the formation change safely and comfortably? Just as the order of the Holy Ancestor was issued, the ninety-nine Yin Wooden Guards had already smiled coldly and said quietly: "The Feng Shui turns to change, this time, it should be my turn."

"You..." The Holy Ancestor was stunned, and then he shouted coldly: "Kill the sky and change it, kill it for me."

"Kill your mother," Before the Saint Ancestor's words fell, Ye Yangcheng, who was floating in the air with a gun, had already cursed with no image. Before the ninety-nine Yin wooden guards changed their formation, he raised his hand and saw a divine thunder technique with nine thousand spiritual power: "Boom me"

"Boom..." Although there was no cloud in the sky, with Ye Yangcheng's loud shout, a lightning bolt as thick as a mountain hangs upside down, already slashed down from the sky with boundless power, with its boundless power.

Such a thrilling scene almost scared the Holy Ancestor to death. He never expected that Ye Yangcheng would still have such a large lightning. Once he really cut into the manor, it would be as threatened by Ye Yangcheng before, and it would be enough to completely destroy the entire manor.

The manor can be built again if it is gone, but once this lightning strikes the ground, the most soft and most hard and most sunny lightning contacts each other... that is a fatal result

Without hesitation, the Holy Ancestor stopped holding back and immediately mobilized his own strength, roared angrily: "Get me up"

"Ah..." A dense scream of exclamation sounded from every corner of the manor. All the humans in the manor were instantly rolled up by the Holy Ancestor and quickly crashed into the falling lightning.

"Boom..." Thousands of people were used as shields by the Holy Ancestor, and their bloody bodies barely blocked the power of the lightning. Before the thousands of charred corpses had fallen, they had turned into black powder all over the sky and fell down...

Although the sacrifice of thousands of people did not completely stop the lightning from falling, after such an extremely bloody buffer, the power of the lightning fell has become very light, almost to a negligible level.

Ye Yangcheng, who was standing in the air, did not expect that the Holy Ancestor would use this method to prevent the lightning from falling. Although he had no good impression of the slags living in this manor, most of them did not reach the level of erasing.

This lightning slashed down and detonated Yeyang City more than 30,000 points of merit and mysterious points.

"Your mother" was stunned for a few seconds. Ye Yangcheng became angry and shouted in a low voice: "You deserve to die."

"Hahaha..." Unexpectedly, Ye Yangcheng's angry performance this time fell into the eyes of the Holy Ancestor but turned into anger with the trump card that failed. He laughed and said, "You are not cruel enough."

"Is that true?" Hearing the Holy Ancestor's comment, Ye Yangcheng also smiled, and a strange god appeared on his face. After calming down his mood, he actually put away the Panlong Silver Spear in his hand, lowered his head and looked at the ninety-nine Yin Wooden Guards who were eyeing him. A playful smile flashed in his eyes.

There was no sign of "The Confinement Technique". Ye Yangcheng suddenly took action and fired ninety-nine confinement techniques composed of three thousand spiritual powers in one breath. He waved his hands together, and almost completed the confinement of these ninety-nine yin wooden guards in less than ten seconds.

"Swoosh..." The next second after completing the imprisonment, the disappeared Panlong Silver Spear appeared out of thin air again. Ye Yangcheng dived and danced the Panlong Silver Spear in his hand.

"Huhhhh..." The gun shadows in the sky enveloped thirteen of the ninety-nine wooden guards. The Panlong Silver Spear, which was attached to the power of the sky, suddenly shone brightly in time.

"Go to die" the high-pitched roar was earth-shaking, and the thunder-running rifle technique that let go of the power made a vague roar.

"Dangdangdang..." The fire splashed everywhere in Ye Yangcheng was extremely surprised.

The Panlong Silver Spear, which was attached to the power of the sky, was unable to break through the body defenses of these Yin Wooden Guards with the increase in combat form. Even when the Panlong Silver Spear stabbed them, Ye Yangcheng felt that the Panlong Silver Spear in his hand was almost uncontrollably, and he slipped away directly.

The physical strength of these Yin Wooden Guards has reached an incredible level. Any weapon attack on them will lose its focus and be forced to slide away, which will not cause any damage to their bodies.

"Roar..." A bo attack failed, and the guards of Yinmu had already broken free from the constraints of Ye Yangcheng's imprisonment technique and all roared in shock.

At this time, the Holy Ancestor laughed again and said, "Yin Wood Guard has been sacrificed and refined by hundreds of years of spiritual power, and has long reached the point where he is invulnerable to swords and guns and inviolable to water and fire."

After saying this, the Holy Ancestor suddenly restrained his smile, and Yin hummed coldly: "Today next year..."

"It's your death day." Ye Yangcheng laughed and took over the second half of the Saint Ancestor's words, flapped his arms and soared into the sky.

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