Chapter 1351

Name:Martial Peak Author:Momo
Yang Kai was naturally affected by the strong man who was strong in returning to the virtual mirror. When his body was stagnant, the overwhelming attack had already hit from the front. It was Wang Yuhan and others who took the opportunity to make a difficult attack. These attacks had martial arts skills and secret power. Each attack came out in anger, and he had to shoot Yang Kai to death on the spot.

As long as Yang Kai dies, those two women are no threat to them at all.

In the face of such an attack, Yang Kai just flipped his hand, and a purple shield appeared in his hand. Immediately, the shield burst out a strong atmosphere of two attributes of local culture. Suddenly, a gust of sand and wind suddenly rolled up in the flat land. In a flash, a small sandstorm formed in the position of Yang Kai and completely covered the three people's bodies!

The roar came out, and all the attacks and secret weapons were bombarded on the sandstorm. They couldn't penetrate into the sandstorm at all. All of them were swallowed up by the sandstorm.

Seeing this, Wang Yuhan's face was very cold and severe. At the time of burying Xionggu, he saw Yang Kai use this top-grade shield. Naturally, he knew what was extraordinary about it. Now he personally attacked it, and he understood the strong defense of the shield.

As long as the holy yuan of the warrior who holds the secret treasure is not exhausted, it can not be broken by several holy kings. It can be said that Yang Kai and others will be invincible if they are wrapped in sandstorms.

"Good!" But the old man, surnamed Wang, seemed to be overjoyed by the hunt and said excitedly, "I'll take this treasure!"

As he spoke, his big hand opened, and a huge palm, which was transformed from Shengyuan, directly grasped the place where Yang Kai and others were located. The five fingers were like five peaks falling down. Before the sandstorm was really grasped, it gave birth to a feeling that heaven and earth were under control.

At the same time, an almost imperceptible golden light suddenly flew out of the sandstorm, and suddenly turned into a golden thread all over the sky, swimming and cutting.

The huge Shengyuan palm of the old man surnamed Wang only lasted for less than a rest. Then it was cut into pieces by the gold wire, and then collapsed. There was no threat any more. At this moment, the golden silk disappeared abruptly all over the sky.

Without waiting for Wang Yuhan and others to react, the gold thread has flickered in front of them, once again covering the sky and the ground, gathering into a large net, covering all the warriors in the holy King's territory.

"Watch out for the gold wire!" The old man surnamed Wang hastily reminded him to suppress the power of his own potential towards the gold wire.

However, to his horror, the gold wire was not obstructed by any obstacles, but his potential was fragmented and could not be shaped at all.

"No way!" The old man's face changed greatly. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. In his mouth, he cried out in horror: "magic blood silk secret skill! This is the magic blood silk secret skill of the magic blood sect. You are a member of the magic blood sect

At last, he remembered the origin of the gold wire through his own experience. But what he didn't understand was why the magic blood silk was golden. After all, he heard that the magic blood silk of the magic blood sect was red.

But the magic blood silk secret skill, is the entire dark star, there are few can break the potential of the secret arts.

"If I am a member of the demon blood sect, don't worry about it!" Yang Kai's body is hidden in the sandstorm. He looks indifferent. He is as golden as an arm and finger in his hand. When he is caught off guard, he covers Wang Yuhan and other martial artists in the holy kingdom.

At the same time, a vague command was issued.

Wang Yuhan and others are warriors in the two or three levels of the holy king. Of course, their own strength is not weak. Seeing that the old man named Wang is so close to the enemy, they don't know how to use their strongest defense means to defend the gold wire. There are one or two people who have already used their secret method and are ready to avoid it.

However, to their astonishment, they had not yet made any action. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the sea of knowledge, which made them lose their mind for a moment, and the accumulated holy yuan and secret treasures could not motivate them. They could only watch the golden silk come to their heads.

Hissing loudly, the gold wire flashed away and was taken back by Yang Kai again.

However, Wang Yuhan and some other martial artists in the holy Kingdom stood still, their eyes full of panic, as if they had seen something incredible.

"Yuhan!" The old man with the surname of Wang called out in a trembling voice.

"Seven masters..." Wang Yuhan opened her mouth to respond. Before a word could be finished, her body suddenly split into pieces and turned into a pool of shredded meat.

Whoa

The other several holy Kings also looked like Wang Yuhan. Qi Qi was like a broken mirror, and the wound was neat and smooth, as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon.

With just one blow, all the warriors of the holy King's realm fell here.

The scene was frightening, and the smell of blood rose to the sky.

The old man with the surname of Wang looked at the place where Wang Yuhan had fallen down, and gazed at the pieces of neat broken limbs and corpses. In an instant, he was ready to crack his heart and became angry and arrogant.

He couldn't accept such a scene.

The other side is just a Saint King two-level martial arts player. How can he kill so many accomplishments in a moment that is not weaker than his opponent? This made him like a dreamland. He couldn't believe it. After staring for a while, he turned his head and looked at Yang Kai's position. He gritted his teeth and said, "boy, you dare to kill my grandson. What kind of conspiracy did you use?""Intrigue?" With a sneer and a wave of his hand, the sandstorm that had been enveloping him suddenly dispersed and showed his figure again. He looked at the old man surnamed Wang with sarcasm and said, "when you die, you will know."

"Ignorant child, you want to kill me The old man with the surname of Wang was very angry and laughed. His body was full of ups and downs, and his eyes were full of murders. Obviously, it was because Wang Yuhan's death made him very angry.

As the voice fell, a yellow bell suddenly appeared on his hand. The small yellow bell was only the size of a palm and looked insignificant. However, Yang Kai's eyes shrank and did not dare to underestimate it.

The other side has the strength to return to the virtual mirror, and even though there are some reasons for anger, it is obvious that they have to do their best.

Just as he was preparing for the strange power of the yellow bell, the wrist of the other party shook, and a bell ring suddenly fell out of it. The bell rang into his ears, and Yang Kai felt his heart beat violently. Immediately, the blood flow in his body accelerated, and an uncontrollable violence spread from his body.

"I have never used this funeral bell for people in holy land. It's your honor to die under this bell!" The old man, surnamed Wang, shook the yellow bell in his hand.

With the sound in his ears, Yang Kai's heart beat again, which was extremely weird and exaggerated. After beating twice, Yang Kai felt severe pain in his heart and felt the illusion that some of his heart would burst out.

Yang Kai's face changed greatly, and he immediately knew that any mirror of returning to emptiness could not be underestimated. Especially for the old man named Wang, whose accomplishments could not be improved by inch, the means of killing the enemy became more and more sophisticated with the growth of age.

At Shengyuan's urging, he suppressed the pain and violence in his heart. The picture of the hundred mountains had been sacrificed, and the shadow of mountains flew out of it, smashing at the old man named Wang.

The roar and rumble was heard all the time. However, the old man of the surname Wang saw the shadow of the mountain as nothing. He did not move at all. When he opened his mouth, he spit out a small black flag. The small flag was opened in the wind and suddenly turned into a circle of more than ten Zhang meters, covering the head of the old man. When the shadow of the mountain fell down, a strange shape suddenly burst out of the small flag, which could not see the virtual shadow of the face These virtual shadows collide with the mountain, which makes it impossible for the mountain to fall.

"Boy, if you have any means, I'll let you know today!" The old man with the surname of Wang roared wildly and decided to eat Yang Kai.

Yang Kai sneered: "old dog, are you wrong? I'm not alone with you

"You still expect these two little girls..." The old man, surnamed Wang, looked sarcastically at Qianyue and Yangyan. Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. He saw that Yang Yan took out a delicate and exquisite treasure like a pagoda and gently threw it into the sky. The pagoda was suspended in the air.

The pagoda has seven layers. Each layer emits different colors. After the pagoda is suspended, it begins to rotate. The direction of rotation is different, and the speed is even more different. Between the rotations, a beautiful melody suddenly rings through the world.

The music is so beautiful that it seems that many people are holding different instruments to play together. The rhythm is also very beautiful. There is an invisible force in the music. It not only purifies Yang Kai's violence, but also dispels the pain in his heart, and even covers up the sound of the other party's funeral bell.

"Secret treasure of sound attack!" The old man, surnamed Wang, looked at the scene with disbelief, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He suddenly found that the seven layers of his blood tower could not resist his anger. It seemed that he could not resist the spirit of the seven towers.

However, Yang Kai had already stepped forward. His long sword, which was rolling with magic flame, cut out a startling sword and attacked him. He laughed and said, "old man, just because Wang Yuhan is jealous, you will kill me. You are really qualified. Since you are here, don't leave!"

"The boy is crazy!" The old man named Wang did not put this sword in his eyes. Shengyuan rolled down, pushed it forward with one hand, and broke the sword directly.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt a sense of pain in the sea of his knowledge, as if something was doing evil in it, which made him suddenly change color and was also a warning sign.

Before he had time to investigate his own knowledge of the sea, there was another black attack like a sword. The old man named Wang once again tried to break the attack as he had just done.

He was not in the mood to investigate the attack. When his big hand came into contact with the dark attack, he knew that it was not a sword.

It was too late for him to retreat. The dark attack, like the sharpest weapon, broke directly from his palm, like a hot knife rolling butter, cutting all the way to his shoulder.

Half of the arm disappeared mysteriously, as if swallowed by an invisible beast.

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