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Yan Cangming has a vicious eye and believes that Liu Ruyun has an extraordinary origin and is of great value.
It is completely worth taking action. Even if Murong Yan and others activate the ancient bloodline, the two of them will pay a heavy price.
He still felt that it was totally worth a try.
Zhenyuan has been in the Central World for a while, and knows how terrifying the warriors of the eight overlord-level bloodlines can be after activating the prehistoric bloodline.
If you take it lightly and don't pay attention, you may lose your life here.
Without hesitation, he ignited the demonic nature of the Black Dragon King that he had absorbed and refined, and instantly his body erupted with demonic power comparable to that of a human king.
This is still the reason why his cultivation level is not enough and his physical body cannot bear it. If his cultivation level goes further.
The demonic nature of the Black Dragon King can also show even more terrifying power.
But now, it was scary enough. As soon as the demonic power came out, Murong Yan and others felt trembling.
"Maya breaks the sword and goes to hell!"
With the sword unsheathed, Zhenyuan shouted angrily, and the black sword light instantly transformed into a terrifying scene of purgatory.
Zhenyuan's whole person transformed into Kassapa Buddha who escaped into hell, possessing infinite demonic power.
Thousands of evil ghosts and demonic smoke evolved, hovering around Murong Yan and others, baring their teeth and claws, making sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The hovering demons and ghosts, from time to time, transform into sharp sword aura.
Falling like a violent storm, the swords were deadly, filled with fear and resentment, and soon disrupted the formation of several people.
"It is worthy of being a forbidden technique of Buddhism. If you can learn the Seven Killing Seal in the starting move, tsk tsk, the power is unimaginable. But this move can actually be more perfect. I will take you to the real Shura Sea of ??Blood to practice it someday. .¡±
Yan Cangming's secret meaning of death quietly spread out, with black smoke lingering around his body, squirming like tentacles.
Zhenyuan said in a deep voice: "Fight quickly to avoid any accidents."
Looking at the slightly messy Murong Yan and his entourage, Yan Cangming smiled lightly and said: "It's just a group of outer disciples. If they were disciples of the inner disciples of Longmen, there would be some trouble. But we must fight quickly, accidents will inevitably happen. .Death is like the wind!"
Whoops!
He waved his hand, and it was as if autumn had arrived in an instant, bringing with it gusts of autumn wind, filling the air with a sense of desolation. It came mercilessly, sweeping away the fallen leaves from all over the world, bringing withering and withering.
The wind of autumn, the wind of death!
The skill of this move is breathtaking. He actually blended the secret of death into the wind without a shadow.
People can¡¯t feel it at all. Wherever the power of death is hidden, it seems to be empty, but in fact it follows it like a shadow.
"What a terrible young man, he has actually mastered the art of death to such a level!"
Outside the barrier, the kings of various factions who were yelling were now attracted by Yan Cangming's action, their expressions solemn.
"He is Yan Cangming!"
"It turns out it's him, the strongest leader of the Jiao Ren clan. Rumor has it that he fought against the Human King and escaped unscathed."
"This group of dragon descendants will be unlucky. They must at least be at the level of the Seventh Son of the Dragon to suppress him. However, this guy is really terrifying. I have never heard that he has understood the way of death before!"
"This guy has a lot of resentment towards the Dragon Clan. Anyone who encounters his Dragon Clan warriors will almost never end well."
Some people recognized Yan Cangming, it turned out that he was not an unknown person.
"This Shura Purgatory must be broken first, otherwise everyone will die!"
Situ Changfeng shouted softly, came to the front, looked at the wind of death, his face was heavy, and then he made a decisive move: "Thousands of clouds overhanging the mountains!"
In an instant, a heavy will of clouds emerged from his body, layer upon layer, as if a mountain of clouds had appeared.
"Feng Congyun, this young man is so decisive. He wants to attract all the wind of death to himself and create opportunities for his companions."
"But, can he bear it?"
Many people¡¯s eyes lit up and they saw Situ Changfeng¡¯s intention.
Boom boom boom!
Murong Yan and others activated their ancient bloodline one after another. Without hesitation, they each used a move to attack the Shura Purgatory that trapped them.
In the terrifying dragon roar, several people took action at the same time, and Shura Purgatory suddenly crumbled, and was about to collapse and collapse.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
At this moment, Zhenyuan gave a soft drink, and the demonic power on his body turned into the terrifying Buddha's power, and the black swastika Buddha seal appeared on his face.When the will is revealed, a bright moon and a bright sun rise at the same time, and the moonlight and sunlight complement each other.
It slowly fell, letting its soul and will envelope Liu Ruyun and others.
Instantly suppressing it, Yan Cangming felt a huge resistance from the mystery of death.
The way forward is suddenly limited.
"Damn it!"
At the critical moment, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared, making Yan Cangming, who had suppressed all his trump cards, instantly go crazy.
The negative effects of reversing the path of death began to appear, with traces of black magic lines appearing on his face, and a look of pain in his eyes.
The power of death on his body continues to decrease.
Zhenyuan was very anxious and said loudly: "Yan Cangming, it's time to go!"
Damn it, this great opportunity is gone.
Today, we can only let them go.
Whoops!
A trace of killing intent flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and the tyrant sword that had not appeared for a long time appeared in an instant.
The sword was unsheathed, and Yan Cangming, who had just begun to think about retreating, had not yet reacted.
I saw a flash of cold sword light, and then the whole head flew out. The head was separated, the neck came out, and blood spattered.
"died?"
He had already taken several steps back, waiting for Yan Cangming to retreat to Zhenyuan. When he saw this scene, he was completely stunned. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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