Chapter 1322 Return to the Void

The Void Returning Mirror powerhouse shot with all his strength, and Yang Kai was naturally affected. The moment his figure froze, overwhelming attacks had already struck from the front. It was Wang Yuhan and others who took the opportunity to attack. These attacks had martial skills! With the power of secret treasures, everything is out of anger, and there is a posture to kill Yang Kai on the spot.

As long as Yang Kai dies, the two women will not pose a threat to them at all.

Faced with such an attack, Yang Kai just flipped his hand, and a shield with purple charm appeared in his hand. Immediately, the shield burst out a strong aura of two attributes of wind and soil, and suddenly a gust of sand and a gust of wind rolled up in the flat ground. In an instant, a small sandstorm formed where the three of Yang Kai were located, completely covering the three of them!

There was a loud noise, and the attacks and the power of the secret treasure bombarded the sandstorm, unable to penetrate at all, and all were swallowed up by the sandstorm.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yuhan's face was very cold and stern. He had seen Yang Kai use this high-grade shield secret treasure when he was buried in the Valley of Heroes, so he naturally knew how extraordinary it was, and now that he attacked it himself, he understood the shield's strong defense.

This kind of defensive secret treasure, as long as the warriors holding the secret treasure's holy energy is not exhausted, it is not something they can break through the Saint King Realm. It can be said that Yang Kai and others are already invincible if they are wrapped in sandstorms.

"Okay!" The eyes of the old man surnamed Wang lit up, and he seemed a little happy to see Lie, and said excitedly: "This old man wants this secret treasure!"

While speaking, he opened his big hand, and a huge palm transformed by Saint Yuan directly grabbed the place where Yang Kai and the others were. The five fingers fell like five mountain peaks, and before they really caught the sandstorm, they gave birth. A sense of being in control.

At the same time, an almost imperceptible golden light suddenly flew out from the sandstorm, and suddenly turned into golden threads all over the sky, wandering and cutting.

The huge Saint Yuan palm of the old man surnamed Wang only lasted for less than a breath before it was cut into fragments by the golden thread and collapsed suddenly. There was no threat anymore, and the golden thread all over the sky also disappeared suddenly at this moment.

Before Wang Yuhan and the others could react, the golden thread had already flickered in front of them, once again covering the sky and covering the earth, gathering into a big net, enveloping several warriors in the Saint King Realm.

"Be careful with this golden thread!" The old man surnamed Wang hastily reminded, suppressing the power of his own momentum towards the golden thread.

But what made him terrified was that instead of being obstructed in any way, the golden thread cut his posture into pieces and could not be formed at all.

"Impossible!" The face of the old man surnamed Wang changed drastically. He suddenly seemed to remember something, and shouted in horror: "The magic blood thread secret technique! This is the magic blood thread secret technique of the Demon Blood Sect. You are a member of the Demon Blood Sect!"

He finally remembered the origin of the gold thread through some of his own experiences.

But what he couldn't understand was why the magic blood thread secret technique was golden. After all, he heard that the magic blood thread of the Demon Blood Cult was red.

The magic blood thread secret technique is one of the few secret techniques that can break the power in the entire Gloomy Star.

"Am I a member of the Demon Blood Sect, don't bother you!" Yang Kai was hidden in the sandstorm, his expression indifferent, his golden hands were like arms, and he was caught off guard, covering Wang Yuhan and other Saint King Realm warriors in it.

At the same time, with a movement of his mind, a vague order was issued.

Wang Yuhan and the others are warriors at the second and third levels of the Holy King, so their own strength is certainly not weak. Seeing that the old man surnamed Wang is facing a formidable enemy, how could he not know how to use his strongest defense method to defend against this golden thread, let alone One or two people have already used the secret technique and are about to avoid it.

But what made them terrified was that before they could move anything, a sudden sharp pain came from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, which made them unsteady for a moment. With the golden thread descending on the head.

Chi Chi sounded loudly, the golden thread disappeared in a flash, and was taken back by Yang Kai again.

However, Wang Yuhan and other Saint King Realm warriors stood motionless in place, their eyes full of horror, as if they had seen some unbelievable scene.

"Yuhan!" The old man surnamed Wang shouted in a trembling voice.

"Qidong..." Wang Yuhan opened his mouth to respond, his face was full of begging, before he could finish a sentence, his body suddenly fell apart and turned into a puddle of shredded flesh.

Wow...

The other Saint King Realms also looked like Wang Yuhan. Qi Qi was like a shattered mirror, falling apart, and the wounds were neat and smooth, as if they had been cut open by some sharp weapon.

With just one blow, all these Saint King Realm fighters fell here.

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

The old man surnamed Wang looked at the place where Wang Lihan had fallen, staring at the neat pieces of broken limbs and mutilated corpses, he was furious and furious in an instant.

He couldn't accept such a scene.

The opponent is just a warrior of the second level of the Holy King, how can he kill so many opponents who are not weaker than him in an instant? This made him feel like a dream, and he couldn't believe it. After staring blankly for a while, he turned his head and looked at Yang Kai's position, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Boy, what kind of conspiracy did you use to kill my grandson?" trick!"

"Conspiracy?" Yang Kai sneered, waved his hand, and the sandstorm that had been covering him suddenly dissipated, revealing his figure again, looking at the old man surnamed Wang mockingly, and said lightly: "When you die, you will know .”

"Ignorant child, you want to kill this old man just because of you!" The old man surnamed Wang laughed back in anger, his whole body was turbulent, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as strong as real, obviously because Wang Yuhan's death made him very angry.

As the voice fell, a yellow bell suddenly appeared in his hand, the small yellow bell was only the size of a palm and looked inconspicuous, but Yang Kai shrank his eyes, not daring to underestimate it.

The other party has the strength of the Void Returning Mirror, and to deal with him, a second-level Saint King, actually dispatched a secret treasure. Although there are some reasons for anger, it is obvious that he has to do his best.

Just when he was guarding against the strange power of the yellow bell, he shook his right wrist, and suddenly a bell rang, and the bell sounded into his ears, and Yang Kai felt his heart beat violently. Suddenly, the blood flow in the body accelerated, and an uncontrollable violence spread from the body.

"This old man's soul burial bell has never been used against people in the Holy King Realm. It is your honor to die under this bell!" bell.

The sound entered his ears, and Yang Kai's heartbeat followed it again. This kind of beating was extremely strange and exaggerated. After beating twice, Yang Kai felt a severe pain in his heart, and some illusions that his heart was about to burst.

Yang Kai's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately knew that any Void Return Mirror should not be underestimated, especially the old man surnamed Wang, who is not young. The growth of age is more and more, more and more mysterious.

Under the urging of Sheng Yuan, he forcibly suppressed the pain and violent feeling in his heart. The Baiyue map had been sacrificed, and phantoms of mountain peaks flew out of it, and smashed their heads at the old man surnamed Wang.

The rumbling sound was endless, but the old man surnamed Wang saw the shadow of the mountain peak as nothing, and was not moved at all. He opened his mouth and spit out a small black flag. Covered above the head of the old man surnamed Wang, when the phantom of the mountain peak fell, suddenly there were phantoms with strange shapes and invisible faces that rushed out of the small flag. a cent.

"Boy, use whatever means you can, I will let you die today!" The old man surnamed Wang yelled wildly, as if he was determined by Yang Kai.

Yang Kai sneered again and again: "Old dog, did you make a mistake? You and I are not fighting alone!"

"You still count on these two little girls..." The old man surnamed Wang looked at Qianyue and Yang Yan sarcastically. , like a secret treasure like a pagoda, gently throw it into the sky, and the pagoda will be suspended in mid-air.

The pagoda has seven floors, and each floor exudes a different color. The seven-story pagoda starts to rotate after being suspended. The direction of rotation is also very different, and the speed is even more different. Suddenly resounded throughout the world.

The melody is extremely beautiful, as if there are many people holding different musical instruments in ensemble, and the harmony is also very pleasant to hear, and the melody is mixed with an invisible force, which spreads out, not only purifying Yang Kai's violence, It dispelled the pain in his heart, and even covered up the ringing of the other party's funeral bell.

"Sound Attack Secret Treasure!" The old man surnamed Wang looked at this scene in disbelief, the corners of his eyes twitching endlessly.

His momentum was broken by Yang Kai's golden blood thread, and the power of the Burial Soul Bell was also countered by this layered pagoda. He suddenly found that these people on the other side seemed to be specially here to restrain him, which made him feel a little bit angry. Not good.

However, Yang Kai had already taken a step forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed out a shocking sword light, and attacked him, laughing: "Old man, just because Wang Yuhan is jealous, you will put me to death , you elder is really competent, since you are here, then don't leave!"

"The kid is crazy!" How could the old man surnamed Wang put this sword light in his eyes, Sheng Yuan rolled down, pushed forward with one hand, and directly broke the sword light.

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

Before he had time to check his sea of ​​consciousness, there was another attack as black as a sword, and the old man surnamed Wang stretched out his big hand again, wanting to break the attack just like before.

The changes in the Sea of ​​Consciousness prevented him from investigating the attack at all. When his big hand came into contact with the pitch-black attack, he realized that it was not a sword light at all.

He screamed in his heart that it was not good, and when he wanted to pull back, it was too late. The jet-black attack was like the sharpest weapon, piercing directly from the palm of his hand, like a hot knife rolling butter, cutting all the way to his shoulders without any hindrance. place.

Half of the arm disappeared strangely, as if swallowed by an invisible beast. (To be continued "This text is provided by the dawn update group x-on:, Dadoudou mm". If you like this work, welcome to support the author.)