My Super Estate
Chapter 387 Hundred Yuan War (3)
Chapter 394 The Battle of the Hundred Yuan (3)
"This, this is natal magic power!!"
Shocked, not just Huo Dong coming alone?
Anyone who is determined to set foot on the peak of martial arts is shocked.
The sword is unbreakable, Devil, Huo Caiyun, and the Brothers Lin, Brothers Sun, Feng Yiyi, etc. All the young kings, all blinked, staring at Wang Yang, as if to see from him. A mixed flower comes out.
Finally, they had to admit that their eyesight was really bad, so the big one was there, they just couldn't see what he looked like.
"Brother, you, this is really your magic weapon?"
The sword standing in a row with Wang Yang stood still, and finally he couldn't help it and opened his mouth.
As the Ten Kings of Auntie Shooting, he has ambitions, and even in his heart, he has already set up his goal to achieve a true magical power.
However, even with his talents, to achieve supernatural powers is still so slim.
Even, they believe that all of the ten shots of Gu Gu are the same. Therefore, they all want to get rid of each other. Only in this way, they can gather all the luck of the 10 kings of Gu and shoot them. .
However, what kind of ghost is he now, a master, even possesses the magic weapon of life?
Well, everyone is not sure?
You suddenly jumped out of a magic weapon of your own life, is this not bullying us honestly?
In short, at this moment, even if the sword is indelible, looking at Wang Yang's eyes is a little different.
This is the case with human beings.
Everyone has no hope, everyone has a balance in their hearts, but if you suddenly break this balance, then everyone can't play happily.
"Yes, once had the chance. At an occasional opportunity, I cultivated the golden bell cover to achieve this supernatural power."
Wang Yang naturally felt the strangeness of the sword.
Even if a strong enemy was on the side, he still answered his question openly.
Uh?
Wang Yang's answer made the knife perish.
He was not prepared for Wang Yang to answer himself.
Similarly, Wang Yang's answer also surprised him.
"Huh, even if it's mortal magic?
Without the support of mana, how can you cast the magic weapon of life?"
After the consternation, Huo Donglai came back again.
"I want to see, how many knives can your mortal weapon hold me?"
Looking thoughtfully towards Wang Yang and towards the sword, he sneered and said, "Do you think Laozi is a fool?"
He even wanted to use this to deliberately delay time.
However, I want to tell you that you are dreaming."
The magic weapon of life is indeed attractive, but it is attractive again. Once it is stopped, the life is gone. Perhaps, at that time, it was the most tragic.
I have to say that Huo Donglai deserved to be an old river and lake. Wang Yang and the immortal sword were careful, and he didn't deceive him at all.
"Take me another knife!"
Once again, Huo Donglai directly used his own knife.
The golden sword technique originally had only nine strokes, but he created the tenth stroke on the basis of the nine strokes, making this sword technique a true Hun Yuan Gong in one fell swoop.
This time, Huo Dong came to shoot, it was Jin Wu's tenth sword..."
"Not good, retreat faster, their strength is too strong, we simply can't bear it, we must retreat faster, otherwise everyone will die!"
The previous scene is still vivid, the fairy fights, and the mortal suffers.
Although it is not a fairy, it is just a battle between two warriors, but the aftermath of the battle is too powerful, and the golden voice is too domineering. Up to now, many people are still broken. If they are all amazing, otherwise they will bleed. All these people must die.
The battle hasn't been completed yet. The Jinfu Square is already flying, and the bells are too terrible.
However, today is destined to be a bloody day, all the clumps are fleeing, but Huo Donglai's attack has come to Wang Yang's head.
when--
The golden knife slashed fiercely on the golden bell. Suddenly, a strong golden clock wave spread all around.
Everyone didn't even wait for them to go back.
In the endless bells, those with insufficient strength all ruptured their flesh, and those with insufficient strength shattered.
This is an absolute slaughter.
"Ah, help."
"Why is this so, why is this so!"
In the square of tens of thousands, three or four thousand people died on the spot.
For a time, in the square, all the flesh and blood were in the end. The blood was flowing into the river. At the foot of Wang Yang, it had become a grave hell.
"Hurry up and leave quickly. That's a magic weapon of life, with inherent magical powers, immense power, and you can die here if you can't support it."
Someone with extraordinary vision recognized Wang Yang's life magic weapon and shouted loudly to let everyone leave.
Fairy fights, mortals suffer, talking about supernatural power is too strong, anyone, under such supernatural powers, can't support it, there is only one way to die.
It can be said that martial arts cultivation to this level is basically the same as a fairy.
"Well, I want to see if you can support a few tricks!"
Huo Donglai's heart was extremely angry when he failed to return after two consecutive moves.
He would never believe that even with his strength in the Yuanyuan Realm, he couldn't even hold a guru.
"Golden black sword, eleventh sword!"
Finally, Huo Donglai used his strongest sword.
This knife is his strongest strength. Under this power, Huo Laozu, who once praised and said that it is a mixed environment, can also fight.
He would never believe that Wang Yang could block the knife.
Yes, Wang Yang's knife is indeed unstoppable, but Huo Donglai's attempt to break the Admiralty defense is absolutely impossible.
puff--
It was nothing to do with Admiralty itself, but Wang Yang could not bear the shock of Admiralty. Fortunately, his battle body was invincible. The strong shock wave of Admiralty, although powerful, could not bring him substance. s damage.
"Haha, you are hurt, you are hurt.
I knew that, even if you are a little guru, even if you have a life magic weapon?Cultivation is too bad, no matter how powerful the life magic weapon is waste."
Seeing Wang Yang vomit blood, Huo Dong came to laugh a while.
Wang Yang smiled and said: "It's really sad. As an ancestor of the Hunyuan, he attacked for a long time, but only let us spit out a bit of blood, you are so happy.
If this made you the ancestor of the Hunyuan, defeat my master, I am afraid that you will not eat for three days."
Uh?
Hunyuan Patriarch defeated the guru?
Just spit out blood?
Huo Dong in excitement came as if he had eaten a dead mouse.
A haunted ancestor of his own, attacked a master for a long time before he spit out a blood?
This, this is an absolute shame.
Yes, it is a shame.
For a time, all the good moods I had just turned into light and shadow.