Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

boom!

As the last colorful sword light exploded, the fluctuations in the battle ahead slowly subsided.

Wei Yang looked around.

At this time, the young man in gray robe was at the end of his strength, barely holding his body suspended in the void, breathing heavily.

There were sword marks of different sizes and depths all over his body, and the blood poured out crazily as if for free, turning him almost into a bloody man.

One of the arms was severed from the elbow. The fracture was as flat and smooth as a mirror. The lower half was missing. Only the upper half of the arm was still connected to the shoulder, hanging weakly.

On the chest, there was a sword mark half a foot long, and the flesh and blood rolled around.

This look looks very miserable.

Medusa was holding a slender seven-colored sword and looking at him expressionlessly. On the sword, seven-colored light flowed, as if she was ready to strike at any time to give him the final blow.

"Ahem, stop, stop for a moment, I have something to say." The gray-robed boy said weakly.

"Want to give your last words? Okay." Medusa nodded, her tone indifferent.

"Cough cough cough..." The gray-robed boy coughed violently and spit out several mouthfuls of scarlet blood.

"Hehe." He grinned, "Hehehe, hahaha, hahahaha... cough cough cough."

He knew that he would never be able to leave today.

From the soul connection, he could sense that Di, the subordinate of Douzong whom he relied on most, had died.

As for the three high-level Dou Huang subordinates, the two Seven-Star Dou Emperor are also dead, and the remaining eight-star Dou Emperor is also seriously injured now, and it is estimated that he will not last long.

And now he is extremely miserable.

He was despairing for a moment.

Wei Yang and others looked at him expressionlessly.

"Ahem, quack, quack, let me introduce myself, I am: Lord Ghost." The gray-robed boy stood up straight, puffed out his chest, and said with a hint of arrogance in his tone: "Once upon a time, I also existed across the continent for hundreds of years. ."

"Zongheng Continent?" Wei Yang suddenly smiled, with some disdain in his eyes.

You are the only Dou Zun who dares to say such a thing?

It's just that you haven't met a real big boss. There are a lot of Dou Qi Continent, half saints, and Dou Saints. How can you get a small Dou Zun title like Zongheng?

What's more, there are seven imperial clans pressing above them.

"Ahem." The gray-robed boy, er, the Ghost Lord, looked down at his chest. The hideous wound could be vaguely seen inside, and the same cracked heart was visible. He shook his head and said regretfully: "Okay? This suitable body that I got easily has been destroyed."

"My life is about to die, so why do I need my body?" Medusa said calmly.

"Ahem, that's right. If your life is gone, what else do you need to do with your body?" Lord Ghost laughed sadly.

"It's just that I'm not willing to give in~"

Venerable Ghost Soul roared, his eyes were gloomy, full of unwillingness and resentment, he stared at Wei Yang, and said: "I have ruled the world for hundreds of years, and I don't know how many people have died in my hands. I narrowly escaped death...but that was only because my enemy was too powerful!"

"I have been waiting for a hundred years, and now I finally got a chance to be reborn. I was supposed to rise again and climb to the top to overlook all living beings. Unexpectedly, I fell into the hands of a junior like you in this remote place. Here, I won’t give in!”

"You should have been a dead person!" Wei Yang snorted coldly, raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, a black sun was slowly spinning.

"Wait! I don't have to do anything for you, junior, I will do it myself!" Lord Ghost suddenly let out an angry roar.

At the same time, the extinguished blue-white flames on the surface of his body surged out crazily and exploded in the wind.

The green and white flames burned blazingly, as if they had extracted all the essence of the body as nutrients.

In just a short period of time, the body that could be described as a mutilated body gradually turned into a mummy.

"Ah~" The mummy raised its head and roared in agony.

Such a scene is truly terrifying.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually used such a violent method to self-harm?

Wei Yang and others couldn't help but retreat a little, frowning at this scene.

Qing Lin even turned his head and looked away, unable to bear to look.

Chi chi chi~

The smell of burnt flesh and blood filled the surrounding air.

The mummy gradually turned into charcoal, and the roar gradually became weaker.

The breeze blew by, and from time to time some ashes would scatter with the wind on top of the coke.

At this time, the green and white flame seemed to have lost its energy supply, and its size gradually shrank, as if it was like a candle in the wind, and would be extinguished at any time.

"What the hell?" Wei Yang frowned.

Self-immolation, self-commitment?

Wei Yang didn't believe this nonsense at all.

Moreover, he could keenly feel that although the other party burned his body, his soul did not seem to completely die with the body. Instead, it seemed to be attached to the blue and white flame, as if to merge with it.

"Mr. Wei, what is he doing?" Medusa walked towards Wei Yang and asked with a frown.

"We don't know yet, but be careful." Wei Yang warned.

The words just fell.

Um?

Sudden changes occur.

I saw an illusory young man's figure, his body covered with a layer of mysterious jet-black airflow, and the outer layer was wrapped in a ball of blue-white flames, flying out of the charcoal body, followed by a straight line without pause. Rushing straight towards Wei Yang.

Its speed was extremely fast, almost as fast as light, and it came to Wei Yang's eyes in just a flash.

Several people, including Wei Yang, didn't even have time to show their surprised expressions. The illusory figure wrapped in green and white flames, with lightning speed, swooped in along the center of the eyebrows. into Wei Yang's mind.

Everything happened so fast that people couldn't react at all.

"Mr. Wei!" Medusa was shocked and quickly came to Wei Yang.

"Young Master!" Qing Lin's expression also changed drastically, and he grabbed Wei Yang's arm.

But at this time, Wei Yang's eyes were already closed tightly.

"That remnant soul wants to seize Mr. Wei's body!" Medusa said with a solemn expression.

"Seize the body?!" Qinglin's little face suddenly turned pale.

if……

She shook her head vigorously, not even thinking about it.

"Is there any way I can help the young master?" Qing Lin's face was pale and bloodless, and he asked calmly.

"There's nothing I can do about it. The other party has now entered Mr. Wei's sea of ​​consciousness, and there's nothing I can do about it." Medusa shook her head after examining it intently.

Phew~

At this time, the black fighting spirit wings behind Wei Yang slowly converged and disappeared, and his body was falling.

"Master!" Qing Lin quickly supported Wei Yang's body to prevent him from falling.

Medusa turned around, waved her hand at the coke that also started to fall, and threw out a colorful bolt.

Bang!

The coke exploded completely, turning into powder and scattering, while a simple Na Ring was suspended in the void, and then quickly flew back and landed in Medusa's hand.

"Don't worry, that remnant soul is very weak now. Even if he absorbs all the power of his previous body, it still can't make up for it. And with the strength of Mr. Wei's soul, that remnant soul should not be able to threaten Mr. Wei. "

Medusa held the ring and said softly: "The remnant soul chose to seize the body in this situation. There was no other way. It was forced into a desperate situation and it was just a desperate fight."

"Yes, the young master's soul is powerful. He has already reached the peak of the mortal realm. He is only half a step away from the spiritual realm. He will be fine for sure." Qinglin nodded vigorously.

"Why don't we take Mr. Wei back to the Holy City of Gama first? Maybe President Gama and the others will have some ideas that can help Mr. Wei a little bit." Medusa suggested.

"Okay." Qinglin nodded, she hugged Wei Yang tightly with both hands, and said to Dujiao beside her: "Dujiao, take us back."

boom!

But at this moment, a layer of raging black flames quickly appeared on the surface of Wei Yang's body, completely covering his entire body.

And these black flames also forced Qing Lin to let go of his hand.

Buzz!

The space seemed to be frozen, and it became faintly solidified.

It was Dujiao and Medusa who took action almost at the same time, using the power of space control to freeze Wei Yang's body in mid-air.

"What's going on?" Qing Lin was a little flustered and clenched her little hands.

"I think Mr. Wei is mobilizing the power of the strange fire and starting to fight back." Medusa guessed.

"Black Sun Burning Sky Flame!" Qinglin's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "The young master once said that the characteristics of Black Sun Burning Sky Flame are very restraint on the soul body, and it is more restrained and harmonious than other strange fires. Threaten the soul body.”

"Oh?" Medusa raised her eyebrows and nodded with a smile, "From this point of view, Mr. Wei has an absolute advantage. The remnant soul is now in a weak state, let alone a disabled one. Even if it is completely disabled, During the victory period, I guess there won’t be any trouble.”

"Well, the young master will definitely win." Qinglin nodded, and his face looked much better.

Wei Yang's own soul is powerful, and he is assisted by the Black Sun Burning Sky Flame, a special fire that specifically restrains the soul body.

All of this reduced the pressure on Qinglin's heart a lot.