Martial Peak

The power of the potential was broken, and Yang Kai broke away from the invisible mud in an instant. The purple shield that Shengyuan poured into his hand threw it forward, and the shield immediately burst open and turned into a khaki dust storm. The wind and sand rose, and the sky was sheltered from the ground, and the dark giant python that was swayed by the other hand's one-handed axe was wrapped in it.

In the vagueness, there is a huge cymbal sound coming from inside. The huge figure of the giant python is left and right, but it is not so simple to get rid of the trouble. After all, the purple shield itself is better than The one-handed axe should be higher than the one. The dust and violent power inside can be the main defense. It is natural to trap the dark giant.

The secret treasure will not fight for itself. The entanglement between the purple shield and the one-handed axe is completely the confrontation between the minds of Yang Kai and the old surnames. The competition is the essence of the gods and the subtlety of the secret treasure.

The surname of the old man changed his face. Because of this fight, he was surprised to find that Yang Kai not only had the underlying essence but was inferior to himself. Even the strength of the gods was incredibly powerful, far exceeding the level of the military.

"Where are you sacred?" The surnamed old man was exclaimed. He didn't believe that a kid who had no door and no faction could have such a strong strength. Don't say that they are the most elite of the sacred kings. It is the War Heaven League and Lei Taizong, and it is impossible to cultivate it.

On the dark star, there is only one place that can cultivate such a warrior, that is, Xingdi Mountain!

This kid should not be down from the Star Emperor Hill, what? Recalling all kinds of information about Yang Kai, the old surname is playing drums.

If not. How can he have such a multitude of means to endure and accept himself?

"There is so much nonsense!" Yang Kai did not want to answer his meaning. He had been in a passive defense situation just now. It was not his own strength, but the first time he played against this level of warrior, even if he took advantage of the time and place. I dare not rush to rush, so I want to try out the strength of the other side. Now that the result has come out, it is natural to defend against it.

The voice falls. A long sword with a flaming flame has already appeared on the hand. The long sword was completely condensed by the sacred elements, dark and boundless, as if to swallow all the light around, the sword held high. Go ahead and go.

A dozens of feet of shocking swordsman. Such as the empty Changhong like the old surname of the old man.

Feel the lethality of the swordsman. The surnamed old man screamed and hurriedly flicked to the side, and he had not yet established a firm foothold. Another swordman swept over, as if the other party did not care about the squandering of his own sacred yuan.

The old surnames of the old survivors are all taking the risk. This is an inevitable escape. The teeth bite and take out a square shield from their space ring. One mouth, a blood sprayed on it, the square is small. The shield whirls in an instant, and in the middle of the rotation, a shield that looks strong and very strong emerges like a rune, in a golden color, in front of him.

Every warrior has at least one defensive secret treasure, and the old surname is no exception. After all, some attacks are really inconvenient.

This boxy little shield is his secret defensive treasure. Although it is only the imaginary grade, it is also the pinnacle of the virtual grader who is enshrined in Wan Beinshan. The old surname is reluctant in the weekdays. Use it as a treasure on weekdays.

But now, I have to take it out.

boom……

The loud noise came out, and the black swordsman, which was a dozen feet long, was on the shield, and the shadow of the shield like a rune swayed, but it was still guarded in front.

The old man’s body was shocked, and he stepped back a few steps, but his face was very happy, because the sword was completely resisted by his secret treasure, and his heart was greatly satisfied with the solidity of his defensive secret treasure.

But the next moment, his joy will be stiff on his face, and his eyes will be round.

He saw the swordsmanship in front of him, and flew in succession, each of which had more than a dozen feet of sultry, each of which was dark and inky, each of which was rolling with a burning black fire, almost occupied. Half of the sky.

The surname of the old man is a cold heart.

Is this kid sick? Where are the martial artists who squandered the sacred elements in the battle? He is not afraid of his own succession?

No matter what level of warrior, every battle will be carefully counted for each of their own strengths. After all, no one can guarantee that this battle is a protracted war. If the delay is too long, the Holy Spirit will warn you. People slaughter?

For example, Yang Kai’s unstoppable way of attacking the offensive, although the old surnames have not said that they have never seen it, but there are few, and the few times that have been seen, the enemy is also aware that there is no hope of survival. In an attempt to drag the back of the battle, but unfortunately no one succeeded, all were killed by themselves.

This kid has to fight with his own life, is it a madman?

All kinds of distracting thoughts flashed away in my mind. The old surnamed old man had just been hit, and the body was shocked. At this moment, he couldn’t think of anything else. He could only desperately put his own holy yuan into his hand and pray for it. Hold the line of defense.

The golden shield is a shadow, Huaguang is big, and it’s eye-catching.

The next moment, the sound of the rumble of the rumble came out, and the body of the old surname was constantly pushed back and forth under the strong push of another, and the swordsmanship was bombarded on the shield, and it was dissipated and broken. The servants and the servants are constantly coming, and they are endless.

Oh...

The crisp sound made the old man's face whitish, and he fixed his eyes. He found that the golden shield in front of him had cracked a gap. This small gap quickly spread around, and the blink of an eye appeared. A scene of criss-crossing.

The sturdy defense can't stop the endless attack. Even the big mountain of the Longxue Mountain can't escape this iron law, let alone the defensive shield of the area.

"Not good!" The surnamed old man exclaimed in his heart, and he was busy throwing his shield forward, and at the same time he quickly pulled away and flicked to the side.

At the crucial moment, he can only abandon his own small shield that is regarded as a treasure. This small shield does not have the special power contained in Yang Kai's purple shield.

With a bang, there is no flooding of his sacred element. Even if the grade is high, it is only a dead object. It was swept by Yang Kai’s several swords and was directly beaten, and the fragments were instantly burned by the magic flame. It turned into ashes, but this moment of blocking, and finally let the old surname of the surviving escape, flashed to 30 feet.

Looking coldly at the place where he was standing, Yang opened his left hand and shook, and the sacred tumbling room, a black spear has been formed.

"Go!" Yang sighed in the middle and lowered his voice. The dark lance trembled and suddenly disappeared from the place. When it reappeared, it had already reached the top of the old man’s head, and slashed toward him. .

The scorpion spear in the nine-day magical technique, Yang Kai is now in full use, and the power is quite extraordinary.

The surnamed old man has not recovered from the thrill of the moment, but now he is in danger, his heart is furious, and his arrogance, his hands are flat, and he is rushing to the top, and a large number of saints are visible to the naked eye. A light curtain was formed on top of his head, and it was dangerously blocked from the deadly blow of the scorpion spear.

But this is not over yet, the energy in the void is surging, and suddenly a huge slap appears. When the head pats him, the old man’s eyelids jump.

The palm prints cover the sky, seemingly closed all his retreats, and he could not help but give him a feeling of despair.

Cover your hands, cover your hands!

With a bang, the palm prints, the earth trembles fiercely, and there is a mark on the ground that occupies a few dozen feet. If you look down from the sky, you can see that it is a palm print.

However, Yang Kai was a wrinkle, and he turned his head and looked away.

Over there, the old surname does not know when to stand there, his face pale, coughing gently, and a saint is extremely unstable.

Yang Kai reveals the color of surprise and surprise.

He didn't know what kind of secret technique the other party used, and he could escape from his own layers of means. It seems that the two layers of the martial arts can not be underestimated.

"Boy, do you really want to fight with the old man to burn a jade?" The old man with a surname of the old man complained of poison and looked at Yang Kai with a taboo, and asked coldly in his mouth.

At this moment, he has not dared to take a break from Yang, and even if there is no suppression of the formation here, he can't kill Yang Kai by himself. Maybe the other party can make a half-pound with himself.

Now, by this different method of suppression, one strength can't play 70%. It is not an opponent of others. Except for the first few attacks, the rest of the time has been escaping from defense and being embarrassed.

Especially in the scene just now, the old surname of the old man thinks of cold sweats. If he did not take the initiative, he escaped with a secret weapon of great damage, but he was afraid of being hit hard.

In this place was hit hard, waiting for him what fate can be guessed without thinking.

But the sorcerer is not used casually. After this war, no matter whether it is victory or defeat, it will be inevitable that a few years of rehabilitation will be inevitable.

The surnamed old man has already played the retreat, the treasures are moving, and they have to have life to enjoy. As for how to calm the anger of the elders of the wind, it is not something that he needs to consider at the moment, and then stay, he is afraid that he will really fall. here.

"Jade and stone burned?" After listening to his words, Yang Kai's face showed a playful color, disdain: "Is it by you?"

The sarcasm and ridicule in the discourse are obvious. If you change the time, the old surname will not be willing to give up. He has never been laughed at by the sacred warrior, but at this moment...

"You think the old man is already a fish on the chopping board. The boy, the old man admits that you are good, but the old man is not so good to kill. If you don't want this, let the old man leave, the old man will not come to Longxue Mountain anymore." ,how is it!"

"Do you think you are still qualified to talk to me about conditions?" Yang Kaixiao laughed and said coldly: "I will treat you as a fish on a chopping board. What about it?" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, novels more Good update faster!