Chapter 1,48 The Battle of Heavenly Chains

Although the soul chains around were extraordinary, the body of the black-patterned ancient demon was even more powerful. As soon as he accumulated strength and struggled suddenly, thousands of chains collapsed one after another, and it resumed its action again.

However, with this breathing moment, it was enough for Jin Yaoyang to pick up a name. He accumulated a trace of magic power, and his footsteps took a little, and disappeared from the spot in an instant. However, he did not dare to use the Golden Escape Technique, but he turned into golden escape light and flew towards the distance.

Seeing that Jin Yaoyang had escaped, the black-patterned ancient demon was not in a hurry and did not chase him. Instead, he turned to the Soul Lake not far away, where a pale-faced man in a green robe was floating up from the yellow lake.

Han Ming held a token with yellow aura in his right hand, and pinched a special magic trick with his left hand, controlling the dim soul power around him. It was obvious that he had just triggered the thousand soul chains, and saved Jin Yaoyang at a critical moment.

"You actually have the strength to do it, it's really beyond my expectations!" The black-patterned ancient demon said with a squinted eyes and said lightly.

"It disappointed Lord Gu Mo. Han really has some strength!" Han Ming coughed and said coldly, leaning towards Jin Yaoyang as he spoke!

"Fellow Daoist Jin, Han has limited strength and can only control the magic array to help you as much as possible and delay his body skills!" Han Ming's lips moved slightly and he said to Jin Yaoyang.

Jin Yaoyang let out a long breath and nodded to Han Ming. Most of his previous dissatisfaction with Han Ming disappeared. After all, Han Ming saved his life not long ago at a critical moment: "Fellow Daoist Han should do his best, Jin should try his best to hold him back!"

While speaking, Jin Yaoyang flipped his hand and took the three-foot-long black iron box behind him into his hand. After taking a breath, he seemed to have more confidence. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, staring straight at the black-patterned ancient demon in the distance!

"Look at what waves you can make!" The black-patterned ancient demon raised his foot suddenly, turned into a black escape light and rushed towards Jin Yaoyang.

Jin Yaoyang was not panicked before this time, but gently flipped over the black iron box in his hand, grabbed one of the dark black iron rulers depicting stars in his hand, raised his hand to the sky, and shouted in a low voice: "Soul-in-minded!"

A starlight as big as ten feet fell from the sky, like a starry waterfall falling from the sky. A small part of it poured into Jin Yaoyang's body, and most of it was injected into the black iron ruler, making its original unstunning appearance begin to change slowly!

The surging starlight descended, and the edges of the black iron ruler were melting. The extra slurry spread toward the back of the ruler, turning into stars and inlaid on it, like crystal jade, counting it carefully, as many as twelve!

"Open the blade!" Jin Yaoyang shouted again, and the starlight in the sky suddenly subsided, and it merged into the edge of the black ruler like a stream into the sea, turning into a long golden thin line, traversing there, revealing its sharpness.

In just two short breaths, the black ruler turned into a three-foot-long black sword, dark, as if it could absorb all the light, extremely strange!

At this time, the black-patterned ancient demon also attacked and clenched his fists and smashed it hard at Jin Yaoyang. Jin Yaoyang was not afraid at all. He held the hilt of the sword in both hands and shouted loudly: "Eight Slashes!" All his magic power was pouring towards the black sword.

The bursting power of this collision is far greater than the power of the Black Pattern Ancient Demon and Han Ming head-on battle not long ago.

The starlight in the sky turned into countless sharp blades, and under the leadership of the eight faint black swords, they stood firmly on the body of the black-patterned ancient demon.

The black-patterned ancient demon clenched his fists with both hands and instantly burst out dozens of fists. A series of dark fist marks swept through the black sword lights all over the sky, fighting against each other without retreating at all.

Not far away, thousands of dim yellow chains rushed over again, trying to restrain the body of the black-patterned ancient demon, but before they even got closer, they were shattered by the aftermath of the collision between the black-patterned ancient demon and the black sword lights in the sky, leaving only a few of the thickest chains that rushed into the bursting light of spirit.

The black-patterned ancient demon was still standing in place, maintaining his punching posture, but at this time the face was no longer as arrogant as before, his eyes were full of shock, and he murmured: "How is this possible? This is the iron of the Taihe Iron. How could there be such a rare spiritual material in the holy world in this lower world!"

After finishing his words, the dense scales on the black-patterned ancient demon's body suddenly exploded and turned into black mist!

With the power of slashing just now, ninety percent of the demonic scales on the black-patterned ancient demon were shattered!

In the distance, Han Ming pinched with one hand and the magic power surged out of his body. The dim yellow "soul chains" that had broken through the aftermath suddenly accelerated, like several flexible spirit pythons. Before the black-patterned ancient demon could react, he was trapped and tied to him.

Han Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and his face instantly regained blood. He pinched a spell in his hand and made a spell at the "soul chain" he grabbed in his hand. At the same time, he shouted "Subduing the Demon!". The dim yellow "soul chain" actually trembled, and the power of the soul on the surface turned into a faint yellow mist and dissipated, revealing the golden body, densely covered with runes.

The black-patterned ancient demon felt the golden chain on his body, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes again. Then he suddenly broke away with force without thinking, but failed. Although the golden chain squeaked, it was still as intact as before.

The Great Zhoutian Star Yuan Chain is also a chain of demon-suffering. In the ancient Xuantian realm, it is used to trap the demon-suppressing chain of the virtual beast without damage. The virtual beast is a Venerable-level monster that is not suppressed by the interface. It can be locked, not to mention this suppressed Venerable!

On the other side, Jin Yaoyang blew a mouthful of blood and fell from the air. However, he did not fall like Han Ming, but only rushed down more than twenty feet and suddenly stabilized his body!

At this time, Jin Yaoyang looked extremely miserable. His little body disappeared, his left arm, left leg, and half of his abdomen were all gone. Looking from a distance, you could see how many broken bits he had and was still wiggling intestines.

When he was injured like this, Jin Yaoyang did not die, nor did he lose his combat power. He just raised his head suddenly, roared, grabbed the long sword made of black Taihe Iron with his right hand, and soared into the sky again!

Above Jin Yaoyang, the black-patterned ancient demon locked by the Great Zhoutian Star Element Chain, struggled hard but could not succeed in a short period of time!

"Ancient Demon? But that's the case, take your life! I look down on the body of Xijin? Then let you taste the addition of the body of Gen Gold to attack. Can it break your body of demons?" Jin Yaoyang shouted, and with all his strength and magic power, he turned into a golden armored war god, raised the black sword high above his head, and swung it down suddenly.

The black Taie Meteorite Iron Sword flew out of his hand. During the flight, it disintegrated on its own, gathering the surrounding starlight. Under the cover of a mysterious and mysterious golden sword light, its power nearly doubled, and it fell hard on the head of the black-patterned ancient demon.

After this sword, the only remaining Taie Meteor Iron Sword in the world will no longer exist!

With a crisp sound of "Clang!", Han Ming felt that the other end of the Great Zhoutian Star Yuan chain was slightly loosened, and he pulled it over with a slight pull. When he got closer, he looked at it, his face suddenly became a little exciting.

Jin Yaoyang deserves to be respected by the God Transformation Stage, and can actually exert this kind of attack power. The Great Zhoutian Star Yuan chain was cut off. Even if the ancient demon inside is as physically comparable to a spiritual treasure, he may not be able to survive!

Han Ming opened the Qingblind Heavenly Jue and stared at the other side to see if the black-patterned ancient demon had been killed. But after he saw it clearly, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted without thinking: "Be careful, it is behind you!"

Jin Yaoyang was floating in the air at this time, empty in front, back, left and right, but not in Han Ming's eyes. In fact, there was a black magic shadow behind him, stretching out his claws and snatching his head.

Although Han Ming reminded him in time, it had no effect. At this time, Jin Yaoyang's face was extremely pale, and there was no one in ten magic powers in his body, and half of his body no longer existed. There was no power to resist.

The black-patterned ancient demon pressed his claw on Jin Yaoyang's head, and then he pinched it without hesitation. Jin Yaoyang's head was suddenly crushed like a watermelon, and red and white things went down one after another, sank into the turbid soul lake below.

The black-patterned ancient demon crushed Jin Yaoyang's head, and seemed unwilling to give up. He teared his body a few times and smashed it into a large ball of blood mist before he could stop. It seemed that he had a big breath of anger.

At this moment, Han Ming exclaimed in surprise and stared at a golden light that was escaping from Kunwu City under the Soul River, his face full of surprise. Why was Jin Yaoyang not dead? How could he escape? Qingblind Tianjue didn't even catch it!

At this time, the black-patterned ancient demon also captured Jin Yaoyang's back, whose limbs were sound and were unscathed, and his face suddenly became cold. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "There is actually a secret treasure of a substitute!"

"But where can you escape? I dare to destroy the heart of a stolen demon that has been cultivated for thousands of years. The world is so great that you will not have a foothold. The day of breaking the city is the beginning of your ten thousand years of hardship!" The ancient black-patterned demon stared at the escape light that Jin Yaoyang had gone away and said viciously.

After saying that, the black-patterned ancient demon turned his head suddenly, looked at Han Ming, and said coldly: "Take you to vent your anger first!"

Han Ming shrugged helplessly when he heard this: "Is that true? You must have this strength. Unfortunately, you are afraid you will not have a chance. You have let me move around for too long!" After saying that, Han Ming raised his foot gently and took a step back.
Chapter completed!