In the blink of an eye, Yang Cheng flicked his Soul-Severing Spear, and the black hound was torn into a cloud of black fragments.
Chu Qiu's strength is roughly at the peak of the Eight Gates, but the things he summons also have the power of the peak of the Eight Gates, so they can only be considered to be between the Eight Gates and the Seven Stars, and do not pose a great threat to Yang Cheng.
At this moment, Huang Qi's head twisted 180 degrees in a bizarre way, and a hideous ghost face appeared on the back of his head, emitting a series of shrill screams that made people's eardrums hurt and went straight to their souls.
His ability to make faces is quite rare; it's a supernatural power of mental strength, and his strength has reached the early stage of the Seven Star Realm.
Unfortunately, this power was still useless against Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his soul-capturing power erupted directly. Huang Qi let out a wail, the ghost face retracted into his hair, and he fainted.
Yang Cheng wanted to capture these two people alive, so he restrained some of his soul-capturing power, but Huang Qi still couldn't resist.
Upon seeing this, Chu Qiu immediately shouted, "Enemy attack!"
The next moment, a giant bird formed from cyan spiritual energy appeared behind him, trying to carry him away.
But the prison-suppressing barrier crashed down, crushing the giant blue bird to pieces.
Yang Cheng took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Chu Qiu, punching him in the abdomen, causing Chu Qiu to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The Seven Killings Star Lord's bloodthirsty power instantly sealed off the opponent's meridians. Under the suppression of the cold, malevolent energy, Chu Qiu also fainted.
Using his mind power, Shenyou transformed it into two invisible chains that wrapped around Chu Qiu and Huang Qi. Yang Cheng then dragged the two of them away.
"Yang Cheng! You're asking for death!"
A thunderous explosion rang out as Kuanglong Xuanyuan led several of the Thirty-Six Great Bandits in pursuit.
Golden energy emanated from the body of the mad dragon Xuanyuan, faintly transforming into a shimmering dragon-shaped phantom.
He wielded a giant golden sword and suddenly brought it down with the force of a collapsing sky, howling as it crushed down on Yang Cheng!
The Soul-Severing Spear thrust straight up into the sky, its dark red and sinister aura colliding with the opponent's greatsword. Centered on the two men, a massive force emanated, directly blowing away the surrounding military tents.
The power of this Mad Dragon Xuanyuan is incredibly strong, definitely reaching the peak of the Seven Star Realm.
Yang Cheng did not linger in the fight. He simultaneously deployed the Yinming Barrier and the Prison Suppression Barrier, instantly pressing the Mad Dragon Xuanyuan to the ground.
Before the other party could break free, Yang Cheng quickly retreated.
Meanwhile, the other thirty-six bandits also displayed their supernatural abilities to attack Yang Cheng, but Yang Cheng blocked them one by one.
Once Yang Cheng had escaped several dozen feet away, Kuanglong Xuanyuan shattered the barrier.
"Here comes the bow!"
With a sharp shout, a giant golden bow, as if possessing a spirit, flew directly into the hands of Mad Dragon Xuanyuan from who-knows-where.
With the bow drawn and the arrow nocked, powerful golden energy condensed into a lifelike golden dragon-shaped arrow.
As the dragon-shaped arrow shot out, it illuminated almost half the sky.
Sensing the power of that arrow, a look of seriousness appeared in Yang Cheng's eyes.
This guy truly lives up to his reputation as the second-in-command, second only to Zuo Yuan; his strength is indeed extraordinary.
Ying Gou's body and the City Emperor's golden body erupted simultaneously. Yang Cheng's Soul-Severing Spear condensed boundless Yin and Nether Power and slashed forward with it!
The entire night seemed to be shrouded in this boundless dark power, as if another space had been opened in the void, and a deep and extremely cold power was released, as if even time and space could be frozen!
Cold hell!
This is the last of the three skills of the Soul-Severing Spear: Frost Prison.
The Soul-Severing Spear unleashed almost all of its Yin and Nether power, enough to open a sliver of space and draw upon the power of the Frozen Hell.
This was the first time Yang Cheng had used the power of the Frosty Prison, and its power was indeed extremely astonishing.
Kuanglong Xuanyuan's arrow seemed to be frozen in mid-air, turning grayish-white at a visible speed, and then shattering inch by inch.
Looking at Yang Cheng again, he had already pulled Chu Qiu and Huang Qi away and escaped a mile away, almost out of sight.
"Damn it! Chase after them!"
Kuanglong Xuanyuan cursed angrily and led his men into pursuit.
He truly hadn't expected that Yang Cheng would dare to enter their Thirty-Six Great Bandits' camp alone and launch a surprise attack.
This was something that Yuwen Du and the others hadn't expected, and naturally, neither had the thirty-six great bandits.
Therefore, in this hasty situation, Kuanglong Xuanyuan had no choice but to lead several thousand men to begin the pursuit, while leaving a few bandits behind to guard the main camp in order to prevent it from being attacked again.
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