Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 405 Have you heard of the Classic of Mountains and Seas?
Gao Yang came galloping, and the strong wind behind him formed a flaming cloak, swaying dozens of meters away.

He flapped his wings, the air exploded, the figure was approaching, he raised his hand and slashed with the sword!
The dazzling light shone on the tip of the sword, which tore apart the flowing fire spewed out by Bifang and resolutely chopped at the crane neck of the foul-mouthed Bifang.

The Bifang's feathers suddenly exploded, and it screamed again, spreading its wings to the limit, standing on one leg, and its snow-white beak suddenly pecked at the edge of Heiyao's sword.

Bifang is a bird, and for all birds, their beak is often an important means of self-protection against enemies, and the same is true for Bifang.

This peck was like a peerless sword being unsheathed, piercing towards him with a dazzling white light.

The snow-white bird's beak arrived first and pecked accurately on the edge of Heiyao's sword.

And this peck actually directly dispersed the brilliant golden light on the Black Yao Sword.

With a crisp "ding" sound, Gao Yang turned around with Heiyao, twisted his body and rushed forward again. Heiyao drew a perfect arc in the air, and the sword energy was like a dragon, sweeping across again.

Bifang folded its wings and clasped them in front of its body. The sky-blue wings seemed to have transformed into two large blue shields, perfectly blocking Gao Yang's sword.

Dang~
A crisp sound like the collision of metal and stone echoed out, and Bifang spread his wings and flew backwards, being knocked back dozens of meters.

Gao Yang leaned forward, stepped on the air beneath his feet, and attacked like lightning.

"Hey, you bastard, do you really think your grandfather Bifang is made of mud?" Before Bifang could stop, Gao Yang was already approaching, and it immediately started cursing.

At the same time, flames condensed in front of it, and in an instant a huge fireball was formed.

The moment the fireball took shape, it flapped its wings wildly, as if the fireball in front of it weighed a thousand pounds.

Then, driven by Bifang, the red fireball slowly rotated like a star and crashed into Gaoyang.

The star-like fireball rotated slowly, and wherever it passed, the space collapsed towards the position of the fireball, and a few dark cracks appeared around the fireball.

"Die to me!"

Bifang's voice was a little weak, but he was still shouting loudly and arrogantly.

Gao Yang let out a low roar, and poured his brilliant willpower into his body without reservation. He was already very close to the fireball, and the terrifying attraction had stuck to him tightly. It was too late to turn around and escape.

A fatal blow!

As the sword slashed down, the dazzling golden light on the sword burst out so brightly that Bifang almost couldn't open his eyes.

The moment the sword was swung, the world in Gao Yang's eyes suddenly slowed down. He stared directly at the fireball in front of him, and every detail of the burning fireball was clearly displayed in his eyes.

Then, the obsidian sword blade, with sword energy condensed to the extreme, slashed through the center of the fireball.

bass!
A sword mark was cut out from the tip of the black sword. Bifang suddenly turned sideways, and then felt a pain in its right wing. It turned its head and saw that the sword mark had cut a deep wound on its right wing that could be seen to the bone.

If it had not reacted quickly, its right wing would have been cut off by the sword mark at this moment.

"Damn it, where does this bastard come from? He can even cut through my Samadhi True Fire with his sword. I'm afraid he's some ancient swordsman."

Bifang retreated rapidly. After it retreated to a safe distance, it stared at Gao Yang in the distance, feeling puzzled.

Gao Yang naturally didn't know what Bifang was thinking. His idea now was very simple, which was to have a good fight with Bifang.

Today, Gao Yang is going to write a sequel to the Classic of Mountains and Seas!

Bifang flew away, and arcs of lightning emanated from Gao Yang's empty left hand, and then he pointed directly at his chest.

In just a moment, the electric current instantly rushed through his body. The strong electric current stimulated Gao Yang and he shuddered all over. Then Gao Yang felt his thinking speed up a lot. He stepped on the ground and his body moved like lightning.

Although the effect of time acceleration is useful, sometimes the accelerated world will be separated from the original world.

If the nerve reflex speed is too slow, even though the time itself has accelerated, the body will not be able to respond to the instructions issued by each nerve in a timely manner.

Gao Yang used electric current to stimulate himself, increasing his nerve reflex speed, thereby fully realizing the effect of time acceleration.

Just like now, in just a moment, Bifang saw Gao Yang rushing in front of it, and the black sword chopped down on its head without hesitation.

"Fuck you!"

Bifang suddenly opened its beak, and a stream of Samadhi True Fire rushed towards Gao Yang like a waterfall.

"Shut up!"

Gao Yang let out a low roar, and slashed the black sword in his hand heavily on the Bifang's beak.

With a loud "clang" sound, the powerful force caused Bifang's head to tilt and its beak to close involuntarily. Then tongues of fire shot out directly from the nostrils on Bifang's beak, forming two thin lines of fire.

"Bifang!"

Bifang's eyes suddenly turned blood red, it opened its mouth abruptly and let out a sharp cry, Samadhi True Fire fell from all over its body, forming circles of fire rings that spread in all directions, trying to force Gao Yang back.

Gao Yang looked at the flame shock wave that was slowly spreading towards him, his eyes without any fluctuation. He just silently swung his sword while rushing forward.

His slashing power had already reached its limit, and coupled with the surging fighting spirit and the accelerated state of time, these flame shock waves could not pose any obstacle to him. The only obstacle was the terrifying temperature brought by the spread of the Samadhi True Fire.

However, there are solutions to all of these problems. We just need to solve the source of the arson and everything will be solved naturally.

So, under Bifang's surprised gaze, Gao Yang broke through several flame shock waves like a hot knife through butter and came in front of it.

Looking at the human being who was already right in front of him, Bifang silently bent his slender neck and pecked at Gao Yang.

Gao Yang stretched out one hand to meet the Bifang's beak.

puff~
The sound of the bird's beak entering the flesh was heard, and Gao Yang's left palm was directly pierced by the bird's beak. However, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he tightened his five fingers and firmly grasped the Bifang's beak in his hand.

Bifang's eyes widened. He never expected Gao Yang to dare to do this. Did he really think he could control his beak?
Bifang pulled its long neck back, trying to pull out its beak.

But with this pull, its beak was only pulled out a few centimeters from Gao Yang's palm and could no longer be pulled out.

It raised its eyes to look at Gao Yang, and saw a hideous smile flash across Gao Yang's face covered by a purple film.

"To suffer!"

As soon as this thought flashed through Bifang's mind, the next moment it saw Gao Yang directly let go of the black sword in his right hand and reached out to grab its neck.

If we are caught this time, we will be at the mercy of others.

Bifang's wings were like knives, and it was about to chop towards Gao Yang.

But no matter how fast it is, how can it be faster than Gao Yang in the state of accelerated time.

Before the wings could chop down, Gao Yang's right hand had already grabbed Bifang's neck.

His palm was a little too thin compared to Bifang's neck, but the moment he succeeded, his body suddenly swelled up, and a giant dragon body that was a circle larger than Bifang suddenly appeared in front of Bifang.

The huge dragon claw grabbed Bifang's neck, like an adult grabbing a big goose.

Gao Yang clenched his right hand fiercely, and the enormous force almost crushed Bifang's neck. Bifang's eyes bulged out, and his tongue hung out from the gap of his beak. The wings that had been slashed out no longer had the strength they had just now, and fell softly on the dragon scales on Gao Yang's body.

Gao Yang tightly grasped Bifang's neck, and a human-like ferocity appeared on the giant dragon's face covered with dragon scales. He suddenly flapped his dragon wings, firmly controlling Bifang, and then took it upside down and fell rapidly into the Dragon Valley below.

During this process, Gao Yang kept waving his dragon wings, accelerating and accelerating again!
Until a violent roar sounded, the white shock wave suddenly spread, and gravel flew everywhere.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, Gao Yang's domineering figure rushed out from the center of the roar, dragging the struggling Bifang in his hand.

With every step Gao Yang took, the ground beneath his feet shattered, and the shattered ground provided him with sufficient power.

As a result, Gao Yang's speed became faster and faster, almost leaving a shadow in the canyon, and his target was the rock wall in front of him.

Gao Yang rushed to the rock wall, roared, grabbed Bifang's neck with both hands, and swung it hard towards the rock wall in front of him.

Boom!

A terrifying roar echoed throughout the canyon. The Bifang couldn't even make a sound, and blood oozed from its eyes, beak and nostrils.

But even so, Gao Yang did not stop.

He grabbed Bifang's neck and threw it like a torn sack, madly hitting the rocks in front of him and under his feet.

For a moment, continuous and violent roars resounded throughout the valley.

Boom!
There was another roar, and Gao Yang was surrounded by a large amount of rubble. As for Bifang, he was lying in the rubble, breathing in more than exhaling.

But even so, it did not fall into a coma.

Or perhaps it was its strong physique that allowed it to maintain its final consciousness during this brutal attack.

A large amount of blood flowed out of Bifang's mouth and nose, but even so, it still looked at Gao Yang stubbornly and said, "Hehe. The bastard is quite strong, but your grandfather Bifang hasn't had enough yet."

Gao Yang had no expression on his face, one hand still tightly grasping its neck, while the other hand clenched and pulled Hei Yao out of the void.

Bifang looked at Gao Yang, who remained silent, and the big sword in the other's hand, and his heart couldn't help but beat fast.

At this moment, it suddenly heard Gao Yang's somewhat dull voice: "Have you heard of the Classic of Mountains and Seas?"

Without waiting for the bird to reply, Gao Yang continued, "There is a bird that looks like a crane, has one foot, red markings on its body, green body, and a white beak. It is called Bifang, and its cry is its own.

But I am very curious why there is no record of Bifang eating it in the Shan Hai Jing.

However, from today on, my questions will be answered."

In the remaining firelight, Bifang looked at Gao Yang's slightly cracked mouth, and a great panic rose from his heart.

(End of this chapter)