Chapter 3458 Crisis
Seeing Zuo Tangmo leading the crowd to attack, Chen Yang had no time to pay attention to the battle between Song Liangge and Zuo Lexing. With his left hand, he put the red star stone fragments that had been secretly replenishing star energy into the space bracelet, took out the five-patterned mysterious weapon, and the star energy surged, ready to fight.
The star energy contained in the red star stone fragments was very magnificent. In just a moment, his star energy had recovered 70%, enough to exert a strong combat power.
However, facing the siege of more than a dozen people, and surrounded from both inside and outside, Chen Yang's palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat at this moment, and he felt a strong pressure.
This situation is not easy to deal with at all.
"Hah!"
Zuo Tangmo shouted loudly, raised the spear in his hand, and attacked Chen Yang with a whoosh. The strong star energy fluctuations made the void tremble, and a circle of invisible air waves ripples were spread out.
At the same time, the hunchbacked old man in the late stage of Dongxu, Hu Fuhu and Sima Liehuo in the middle stage of Dongxu, these three people, respectively, surrounded Chen Yang from three other directions, leaving him no room to dodge.
Although they wanted to capture Chen Yang alive, they had already seen Chen Yang's strength and did not dare to be careless. They all used artistic conception and magical power at the same time, which was amazing.
For a moment, four attacks locked Chen Yang, one stronger than the other, which was extremely dangerous.
On the periphery, there was another late-stage Dongxu cultivator, who joined forces with three early-stage Dongxu cultivators led by Yan Zhao from the Aolong Eight Heroes to stand in four directions to block Chen Yang's evasion route using the mirror artistic conception.
The other five members of the Aolong Eight Heroes were separated at various places on the periphery, watching the battle situation vigilantly and filling the loopholes in the encirclement.
Although the opponent's number was not large, their overall strength was stronger than Chen Yang. It could be said that they had laid a net to prevent him from escaping.
"Devouring the starry sky!"
Chen Yang's face was tough, and he waved his sword. The fire dragon and the gust of wind artistic conception were released, and the power of the spirit and the star power were exerted to the extreme. The vortex sword light attacked fiercely and bombarded Hu Fuhu's magical power.
Hu Fuhu was seriously injured by the little black cat in yesterday's battle. Although he looks alive and well now, he can only exert half of his strength, so Chen Yang took him as his target.
The vortex sword light was extremely fast, sweeping and pulling, swallowing Hu Fuhu's magical power "One Man Guarding the Pass" into the sword light, making a loud rumbling sound, collapsing and shattering, gushing out from the tail, and turning into powder.
At this moment, Chen Yang burst out with all his strength, swallowing the power of the starry sky, completely suppressing Hu Fuhu, making everyone change color.
After destroying "One Man Guarding the Pass", the vortex sword light continued to move forward and went straight to Hu Fuhu.
Chen Yang, on the other hand, fell into the magical powers of the other three people and was unable to fight back.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Chen Yang roared, his eyes were firm, as if he was determined to die, and rushed towards Zuo Tangmo's spear light.
Seeing this, Zuo Tangmo's face suddenly changed. If Chen Yang died, how would he explain to the Holy Emperor?
But the spear light has been released, and there is no way to retract it!
"Chen Yang, you are crazy!"
Zuo Tangmo cried out in shock, and the moment he finished speaking, with a bang, Chen Yang was smashed by the spear light, turning into bloody and fleshy debris flying down.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
On the other side, Hu Fuhu raised his short mace that turned into a long stick and blocked the vortex sword light, but his injury relapsed, and blood spurted out of his mouth. The wound on his chest that was scratched by the little black cat yesterday burst, and his clothes instantly turned red.
His face was distorted with pain, but he was still concentrating on the battle situation, staring at the back of Zuo Tangmo on the opposite side, and shouted: "Chen Yang is over there, stop him."
Everyone looked closely and found that in the blink of an eye, Chen Yang was behind Zuo Tangmo.
And in the direction behind Zuo Tangmo, although there were cultivators in the late and early stages of the Void Realm blocking him on the left and right sides, in the middle was Sima Liefeng who was injured by Chen Yang yesterday.
Sima Liefeng was not Chen Yang's opponent. Now his injury has not healed, and he is not Chen Yang's enemy.
Therefore, Chen Yang chose this direction as a breakthrough.
However, even if he could break through Sima Liefeng's blockade and break out of the encirclement, Chen Yang was not absolutely sure that he could escape from the pursuit of everyone.
At this moment, the situation was critical, and he could not care so much, so he could only take it step by step.
"Falling Stars!"
Chen Yang's gust of wind artistic conception was added, and his attack speed was brought to the extreme. He did not use the complicated swallowing starry sky or nine stars in a row, but the first move of the star-falling sword technique, falling stars.
In this way, the sword light can be formed faster and cause damage to Sima Liefeng faster.
"Roar!"
The fire dragon roared, and the speed of the star sword energy was faster than Sima Liefeng expected, which shocked him.
"Asshole!"
Sima Liefeng cursed inwardly and quickly took out his weapon to meet the attack, but everything happened too fast, and he had no time to release his magical powers, so he could only resist with the true light of a sword light.
But his true light was no match for the falling stars that Chen Yang released with all his strength. With a loud bang, it was shattered.
The next moment.
The falling stars hit Sima Liefeng. With a bang, Sima Liefeng burst into blood mist, his body shattered in many places, and he flew backwards, dead as hell.
"Fifth brother!"
Yan Zhao, Duan Ruiyang and the other eight heroes of Aolong all changed their expressions, exclaimed, and chased after him fiercely.
"Brother!"
Sima Liehuo, his brother, was even more furious and chased after him quickly.
Chen Yang only felt a dozen true energy fluctuations coming from behind him, but he ignored them and rushed out of the slope of Sima Liefeng's encirclement at the fastest speed.
Just when he was out of the encirclement, fierce sword beams from both sides, with the blessing of the eight-fold artistic conception, rolled over, and the power was even stronger than the general early stage of the cave void. It was the attack from Yan Zhao and Duan Ruiyang.
They attacked in anger, but they performed beyond their level, and their strength was stronger than before.
However, these two attacks were not enough to make Chen Yang palpitate.
What worried Chen Yang was that the star energy fluctuations coming from behind him were definitely not something he could block with his current strength.
There was no doubt that behind him, it must be the magical power released by Zuo Tangmo.
"Not good!"
Chen Yang secretly said that it was not good. At this moment, he had nowhere to hide in this situation. He could only use the mirror artistic conception to dodge these three attacks.
But the problem was that the fourth-level mirror artistic conception had very limited distance, release speed, and release time interval. Now that he had just released the mirror artistic conception, he was unable to use it again.
"No matter."
Chen Yang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he directly emptied his mind and used the mirror artistic conception.
Because it exceeded his body's endurance, the moment he used the mirror state of mind, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
"You still want to use the mirror state of mind, it's too late!"
Zuo Tangmo shouted with his eyes wide open.