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Chapter 1695 The fear of Taoist Yuxu

Kuangchi gasped heavily. Although the battle between him and Taoist Yuxu seemed relaxed, he had been taking action, but only Kuangchi knew what the battle was like.

Taoist Yuxu gave Kuang Chi the feeling like a fog. No matter how hard he used or what effect the attack was, it felt like it was not painful or itchy on the other party, and even gave Kuang Chi the feeling that he didn't know how to defeat the other party. This feeling has never been felt before.

At this moment, looking at the deep pit in front of you, I exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"It's time to end."

"Not yet." Xiao Yang shook his head slightly, "Be careful, he is around."

"Around?" Kuang Chi's face suddenly changed, "I felt it."

Xiao Yang and Kuang Chi held their breath and suddenly launched an attack in the same direction at the same time.

Just where the two of them were attacking, a figure flashed away, and the surroundings became silent again.

"Xiao Yang, something is wrong here." Zhao Ji issued a reminder.

"Brother, I can see this now without saying it, okay." Xiao Yang rolled his eyes at Zhao Ji.

Within the range of Yuxu Mountain, all objects, from the mountains to the smallest parts of dead Taoist corpses, and a grain of sand and dust, slowly floated up and poured into the air.

Xiao Yang moved his steps, but found that his movements were terrible.

"Leave this first." Zhao Ji shouted, urging his spiritual energy, but his speed did not improve any.

"The gravity is lost here." Kuangchi said the reason, "This is the realm of that person. In this realm, we will all be affected, but he will not."

"As right." Taoist Yuxu sounded, and his speed was very fast, and he appeared in front of Kuangchi. He opened his mouth, and in Taoist Yuxu's mouth, there was a row of sharp fangs growing.

Taoist Yuxu, whose fangs were covered with mouth, bit hard on Crazy Neck, and then sucked hard.

The crazy golden blood flowed out from the corner of Taoist Yuxu's mouth, and Taoist Yuxu's eyes were full of greed.

Kuangchi stretched out his hand and pinched Yuxu Taoist's neck, trying to exert force, but under Yuxu Taoist's weightless realm, Kuangchi could not give out any power at all.

Xiao Yang summoned the phantom of the magic sword, but even this kind of spiritual attack was affected by the domain and could not cause any substantial damage to Taoist Yuxu.

The sucking speed of Yuxu Taoist sucked faster and faster. A look of pain appeared on his crazy face, and his body trembled slightly.

Everyone, in the realm of Yuxu Taoist, seemed to be in slow motion, and Yuxu Taoist was not affected. This alone was enough to make Yuxu Taoist invincible.

As he sucked his mouth, Taoist Yuxu gradually expanded his abdomen, and his greedy eyes were full of madness.

"Drinking Moon!"

Xiao Yang suddenly shouted loudly!

Not far away, under a long-deep collapsed mountain, the intact moon rose from the ground and floated in the air.

"Sunday!"

Similarly, a sunrises next to the drinking moon.

Xiao Yang's sun, moon, yin and yang fields are also opened at this time.

When the field was opened, Xiao Yang's impact on this weightless field was greatly reduced.

Xiao Yang, who opened the realm, was his strongest fighting state. The reason why he had been fighting against Taoist Yuxu in his previous state was just because Xiao Yang's realm and heroic spirit were suppressing another demon.

The sun and moon field floats behind Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang raised his arm.

"Fate Scythe!"

The black sickle also soared into the sky from the ground, with a wave of black dead aura, spiraling into Xiao Yang's hands.

At the same time, a huge phantom of heroic spirit appeared behind Xiao Yang, and the battle spirit armor attached to Xiao Yang was attached to the heroic spirit behind Xiao Yang at this moment.

The black lines spread from Xiao Yang's legs to Xiao Yang's neck. Xiao Yang's eyes turned strangely black, and there was a dead aura rising on his body.

At this moment, Xiao Yang is his strongest state.

The Taoist Yuxu who was crawling on Kuangzi's neck kept sucking suddenly stopped and looked at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang held the life sickle in his hand and pointed gently at the place where Taoist Yuxu was.

Just under Xiao Yang's finger, the surrounding scenes began to change.

Yuxu Mountain, which had been destroyed, returned to its original state at this time. On Yuxu Mountain, there were clouds and mists, and a Taoist boy ran among the mountains, with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, a horse rushed over, and there were two wings beside the horse.

When Taoist Yuxu saw this scene, what was revealed in his eyes was extremely fear. He screamed strangely, turned around and ran away, and had no time to care about Xiao Yang and Kuangzi anymore.

"Little Taoist boy, where are you going?" A figure blocked in front of Taoist Yuxu. The figure seemed very illusory and could not see clearly what it looked like.

But Taoist Yuxu suddenly knelt down and kept kowtowing.

"Immortal Lord spares you! Immortal Lord spares you!"

Taoist Yuxu shouted words begging for mercy.

"Take your life? A joke, no one can say anything about ordinary people? If you can't do what you want to do well, there is no need to live anymore. Die." The phantom stretched out a finger.

Taoist Yuxu screamed strangely, turned around and ran away again.

This scene made Xiao Yang frown. The life sickle could show the most feared scene in a person's heart. What appears now is the scene that Taoist Yuxu was afraid of.

Who is this person called the Immortal Lord? When was this Yuxu Mountain?

"Can you run away?" the phantom spoke again.

"No! I don't want to die! Immortal Lord, I beg you, I don't want to die! Immortal Lord!" Taoist Yuxu roared wildly.

And the phantom had already arrived behind Taoist Yuxu. The phantom condensed his fingers and headed towards Taoist Yuxu.

The effect of the Fate Scythe can be big or small. When facing people who are not afraid of the heart, the Fate Scythe can be said to be without any power, but if facing people who are full of fear in their hearts, the Fate Scythe can even make the other party die in their own fear.

Taoist Yuxu is very strong, but the fear in his heart is even stronger.

Just as the phantom's attack was about to come to Taoist Yuxu.

"Hahaha!"

A low laughter sounded, and a white bone arm suddenly appeared in front of the Yuxu Taoist, resisting the phantom attack for the Yuxu Taoist. At the same time, countless white arms were torn to the surroundings. The scene of Yuxu Mountain that appeared was torn to pieces by the white bone claws.

Everything around him returned to the previous scene.
Chapter completed!
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