Chapter 256: Difficult to deal with the treacherous sword technique
Even if Zen Iai is a sword technique that waits for an opportunity, it is not a good idea to just sit and wait for death. It is better to give it a try first.
Thinking of this, Han Yang took out three yellow talismans from his arms, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, then waved the talismans, and the three yellow talismans flew towards the man in black.
The yellow talisman was just a paper talisman at first, but halfway through, the cinnabar on the talisman suddenly flashed red, and then turned into three balls of flame, but the flames were green, like ghost fire.
The flames crisscrossed and swirled, then merged into a larger ball of blue flame, which flew towards the man in black, almost reaching him. However, the man in black remained unmoved, still holding his sword in his hand until the ball of flame was within reach, and then he swung his sword down.
With this slash of the knife, the ball of fire that had originally merged together suddenly dispersed and turned into three balls of flame again, passing by the man in black.
But the flames did not stop.
Han Yang just twisted his fingers and muttered something, and the three balls of fire that had passed by him suddenly turned around as if alive and flew around the man in black.
At this moment, Han Yang's finger gestures changed, and the three flames continued to split while spinning, and turned into nine balls of green flames.
The nine balls of green flames swirled around the man in black constantly and rapidly, like a ball, trapping him inside.
Faced with this situation, the man in black remained indifferent. After swinging his sword, he returned to his stance of waiting for the sword, as if he had never swung the sword before, and he didn't care that he was trapped in the magic.
Han Yang's lips were tightly closed and his brows were furrowed. He could not detect the breath of the person in front of him. In a trance, it felt as if he was facing a long sword.
A huge long sword...
As if frightened by this feeling, Han Yang's forehead was actually covered with sweat, but his eyes were firm and never moved away from that person.
At this time, Han Yang's finger gesture changed again, and the flames swirling around the man in black suddenly flashed with light, and then gradually shrank.
However, this time, the man in black did not wait for the flames to get close to him, but swung his sword very quickly. However, he did not use the blade, but the flat of the knife.
The knife was also strange, it could bend like a soft sword. Nine flames were shot out in all directions under the impact of the knife, either hitting the ground or bouncing on the tree.
But before Han Yang could be surprised by the strangeness of the knife, he saw the man in black change his pace, turn around and chop towards Han Yang.
It was with this knife that a huge blade suddenly appeared behind the man in black, emitting a faint purple light, and smashed down towards Han Yang.
This giant blade was exactly the same as the one Han Yang had just seen in a trance!
Han Yang was shocked when he saw this, but the giant blade came too fast and he had no time to dodge!
Fortunately, he had been prepared in advance. Han Yang waved his hand, and the spiritual energy of the Waves and Calm Art immediately surrounded him, but...
But this knife actually created a huge crack in his spiritual shield!
Such dense spiritual energy couldn't even stop this man's sword!
But the man in black didn't seem to intend to give Han Yang time to react. He turned around again and chopped down with the sword again. The huge sword came down again.
The Calm and Unmoved Art had already been broken, and it was impossible for it to withstand this blow, but Han Yang did not have time to make the art again!
Han Yang's heart was filled with fear: Is this the end of me today?!
As the knife fell, the birds in the forest flew away in fright, and gravel and dust flew everywhere. When the dust settled, there was only a huge knife mark on the ground.
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After a while of flying leaves, stepping on branches and leaping away in the dust, Xinyi finally arrived outside Ding'an Residence, but saw that outside the circle of Ding'an Residence, monsters were climbing and trampling, densely packed, and all of them were hitting an invisible wall.
Ding Anju seemed to be trapped in a bowl made of monsters!
Xinyi was horrified, thinking that it was indeed true. This was the first time he had seen such a large number of monsters.
At this moment, Xinyi couldn't help but wonder, what on earth did the demons want to do? Why would they send so many monsters to surround and annihilate a small courtyard?
According to what Yinghuan said, Bai Wuchang should have known that Lingxiang was not in Ding'anju. If his target was Lingxiang, he should have robbed her directly. Why would he go to so much trouble to deal with such a small courtyard?
Just when Xinyi was puzzled, he suddenly saw a magic talisman flying towards him. Xinyi quickly dodged it and saw that the tree trunk where he was hiding immediately ignited a ball of green flame, but in a moment it turned into a ball of ice and wrapped around the tree trunk.
Xin Yiying frowned and looked in the direction where the magic came from. She saw Han Yang twisting his fingers and making hand gestures in the distance, and opposite him was...
Wolf head!
It is said that monsters would not gather in groups for no reason. It turns out that they are led by a leader, but the bad one is this wolf leader!
During the cultivation, she had heard Yinghuan mention that for some reason, this Wolf Head had some strange abilities that even she could not see through, which was why he was valued by the Demon Lord and became a general of the Demon Clan despite being a mortal.
Even though he had never witnessed Wolf Head's methods, the demons were notoriously strange and unpredictable! The fact that even a demon like Yinghua found him strange showed that this person had extraordinary abilities.
But if Wolf Head is really the Sang Mu that Liu Xia mentioned, where did his strange abilities come from?
Logically speaking, Sang Mu should have never left the governor's mansion before joining the army. Even if he joined the army, he only experienced some fighting skills. Although those skills were extremely powerful, they were straightforward. How could they be so mysterious?
What's even more bizarre is that the wolf head was able to split Han Yang's spiritual shield with just one chopped blow from a distance of seven or eight feet. This is incredible enough.
But before Xinyi could observe any further, she saw Wolf Head chop down again.
Seeing a crack appear under the wolf head's feet, it stretched towards Han Yang at an extremely fast speed, but his spiritual shield had already been broken and could not withstand such a blow at all, and Han Yang had no time to make another hand gesture to respond!
Xinyi quickly dodged, and just as the crack was approaching, she grabbed Hanyang and leaped away.
Fortunately, Xinyi arrived in time, otherwise Hanyang would have been killed on the spot.
Wolf Head chopped down with the knife, but he didn't feel anything hit his hand. Perhaps he felt it was strange. He put his hands back to the posture of listening to the knife, but turned his head away, as if he was also listening to other movements, and his eyes were still closed.
There was no time for Xinyi to greet Hanyang with such an oppressive feeling. Only when she was in the situation did she realize that it was strange.
At this moment, Xinyi felt the same as Hanyang, feeling that he was facing a long sword, and that long sword was standing tall, as if it could chop down anything.
I originally thought that the knife marks on the ground were caused by the wolf head's sword energy, but now it seems that is not the case!
Xinyi and Hanyang glanced at each other, and the latter nodded in gratitude, and then they looked at Wolf Head together.
Only then did Xinyi realize what exactly the strangeness that Yinhua had been talking about was. The energy emanating from the wolf head before him was clearly not spiritual energy. If he were to describe it, it would be more like...
Ghostly!
An aura emanating from Shura Purgatory!
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