Chapter 662 Have You Ever Experienced Death?

In the face of the evil sea holy sword that shattered the starry sky, Yang Teng guarded everyone. He stood up, his physical strength surged, and the ancient prehistoric world appeared, blocking all fluctuations.

Qian Yuan and Gu Kang also had some scalp tingling.

This Yang Teng was too reckless. How could the Niehai Sacred Sword be so easy to resist? There used to be soldiers and horses from the big world who wanted to destroy the Niehai old nest, and I don't know how many people were killed by this sword.

Boom!

The knife light dissipates!

"It's amazing!"

Yang Teng grinned, and there were white marks on his body, but he didn't break his defense. He patted his body and said, "But I still can't break my Holy Body!"

If he just broke through, he would definitely not be able to resist.

However, during this period of time, he was also cultivating. The Prehistoric Holy Body became more and more powerful. Every cell, every flesh and blood, contained explosive power.

Looking at the inside of his body, the cells seem to be crystal particles, and each cell contains the power of space, forming his prehistoric body.

"This Yang Teng has a great physique. No wonder His Majesty is willing to use so many resources to cultivate him."

Yang Hong is also very envious.

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"What a great master!"

Qian Yuan and Gu Kang were surprised.

"attack!"

Yang Hong was not stunned either, the Dawu battleship blasted away angrily, and the naval guns spewed a rainbow of light, which struck hard into the old lair of Niehai.

The flames of war continued, and the old nest was turned upside down!

"Your people are also ready to attack." Yang Hong said.

"Fine, we know."

The scene of Yang Teng resisting the Niehai Sacred Sword with his physique really inspired Qian Yuan, Gu Kang, maybe this Niehai old nest that has been standing for 100,000 years will really be trampled.

"Bold!"

Right at this moment,

There were also angry shouts in the old nest of Nie Hai.

Two breaths of the Holy Spirit appeared, shattered the void, and waved their hands to resist the bombardment of the battleship. They were two middle-aged men with fierce faces, like violent bears, and their appearances were somewhat similar.

"Mu Xin, Mu Heng!"

Qian Yuandao: "Mu Xin and Mu Heng are two brothers. Their methods are extremely vicious. They fought for the evil sea holy god, plundered countless resources, and countless masters died at their hands!"

"In a homeless home, there are several holy gods. This kind of strength is indeed powerful."

Yang Hong said cautiously.

"Hmph, like them, I can hit two, no, three!"

Yang Teng looked at Mu Xin, Mu Heng and the two brothers, the power in their bodies was about to explode, and they had to vent out in a big battle.

"Qian Yuan, Gu Kang, you really don't have the guts to rely on them directly." Mu Xin shouted: "However, if you dare to attack my Nie Hai old nest, the Nie Hai Holy Spirit will not let you go, and will kill you all, ten lives are not enough!"

"Haha, what is the Holy Spirit of Nie Hai, like the two of you, our majesty can wipe out you with a wave of his hand, but to deal with a small character like you, I don't need to take action by your majesty, I'm enough alone!"

Yang Teng's words were very provocative.

"Where did the madman come from!"

Mu Xinmu was furious.

Although they are wanderers, they are also genuine holy spirits, often invading other worlds, where can they be weak.

That Mu Xin stepped forward and wanted to fight against Yang Teng. A black divine flame was burning in his fist and arm, which was a destructive and irritable aura, and directly bombarded Yang Teng with his fist.

"Flame of Destruction!"

Qian Yuan shouted.

"A little fire is not enough to be afraid of."

The flame of destruction burned on Yang Teng's body, but his Holy Body was too powerful. There was nothing to do. After patting it, it went out. He said disdainfully, "Does your flame only have this power?"

The direct ignorance made Mu Xin and Mu Heng look extremely ugly.

But the man in front of him is indeed powerful.

"You are not his opponent."

Suddenly a dull voice sounded!

In the frenzy of the sea of ​​evil, a man in black appeared, his appearance was shrouded in a black breath, exuding the breath of sin and death, making it impossible for people to see what he looked like.

Mu Xin and Mu Heng stepped aside immediately.

"Nie Hai Holy Spirit!" Qian Yuan exclaimed in shock.

"You are the Holy Spirit of Nie Hai, and finally appeared!" Yang Teng said: "Your Majesty said, the rebels are killed without mercy, do you want to die or live?"

"Who is your majesty?"

The voice of the Holy God of Nie Hai is very magnetic, and every word uttered seems to be playing a music of death.

"Haha, if you want to see our majesty, give up all resistance and go back with us, you can see it!"

Yang Teng laughed.

"Seeing Niehai Saint Venerable dare to be so arrogant, even if he is the Holy Spirit, he is dead!"

"Yes, you see, their warships are much better than our ships. If we get them and loot other worlds in the future, it will be even more powerful, and no one can stop us!"

"Get it, you must get it!"

The wanderers in Niehai's old nest also laughed, with the Holy Spirit of Niehai present, they were very relaxed.

"You are crazy." Nie Hai Sheng Shen shook his head: "Your words are ugly and make me very uncomfortable."

"Close your ears and you won't hear."

Yang Teng said.

"Have you ever experienced death?"

The voice of the Holy God of Nie Hai sounded like a god of death. He walked towards Yang Teng step by step, leaving the footprints of the god of death at every step. The black energy of killing vitality swept out of his hand, and punched Yang Teng with a punch. .

Yang Teng slapped him abruptly.

Yang Teng suddenly retreated violently, and the realm of the two sides was much different.

scoff!

On Yang Teng's body, a black death energy spreads like a maggot on his tarsus, depriving him of his powerful vitality and weakening his tyrannical physique a little bit.

This power of death seems to be the nemesis of his physique.

"Hahaha, how mad this person was before, and how miserable it is now, the Holy Spirit of Nie Hai will deprive him of his life and turn him into a dead dog!"

Mu Xin Mu Heng laughed.

"Too bad, he is not an opponent of the Holy God of Nie Hai at all!"

Qian Yuan's heart also changed dramatically. He could directly rely on him or rebel directly, but when he looked at Yang Hong next to him, there was no worry on his face.

"The fourth level of the Holy Spirit, the method is a bit weird." Yang Teng grinned at him, "Have you ever experienced the taste of death?"

"I can only bring death to people."

Nie Hai Sheng Shen calmly said: "I have never seen such a powerful physique, you will be my collection."

"Haha, now I'm going to give you a taste of death!"

Yang Teng suddenly took out a pocket knife.

"Die!"

Kill the Immortals and Kill the Gods!

The power of the Slaughtering God's Three Swords was instantly stimulated, and a tyrannical Heavenly Sword appeared in the starry sky. The violent power filled the air and slashed towards the Holy Spirit of Nie Hai.

"Is this your confidence?"

The Holy Spirit of Nie Hai didn't care when he saw the first knife.

But the first knife fell, slashing away the breath of Nie Hai Sacred God, causing his entire body to fly out.

The second knife fell in an instant. Although the Holy Spirit of the Sea used his magical powers to resist, it shattered when he touched it, and dazzling bloodstains appeared on his entire body.

"No! Is this death!"

The Holy Spirit of Nie Hai can no longer be calm.

He saw death coming towards him.

The last knife is the ultimate knife of the three knives of Tushen.

This knife fell, and in an instant, the Holy Spirit of Nie Hai suffered death, and slashed directly on him.

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