The Martial Peak (New)
MP 521s

521: artistic concept

All the spectators were under this power, revealing their painful expressions.

They suddenly felt that even breathing became difficult.It seemed that the mountain pressed down on their heads, giving them the softness of their knees and the desire to fall to the ground.

Only the devil laughed, his eyes were light, his face was pleasant and pleasant.

This cruel and evil atmosphere was the power he wanted.

"Hide fast!"

"A little further than that dark air."

"How could this little boy use such a powerful force, am I wrong?"

The soldiers in Yangshuo's house shouted, and the unbelievable and frightening color of the eyes was shunned, afraid of being eroded by that black energy.

Waves of power fluctuations suddenly exploded in the black scorpion. In the open mouth of the bloody basin, a black vortex appeared, and the vortex spun, creating an incomparably powerful suction that attracted Yang Lan. And the blood stewards around him.

Under the influence of this power, Yang Lan had almost no resistance. If there is no guardian of blood, I fear that I have been sucked into the mouth of the mouth.

His face was pale and pale, and Yang Lan realized for the first time that the gap between her and Lao Jiu was so great.

It is like a separation between heaven and earth. I was afraid that I would not be able to catch up to Lao Jiu.

During his thought life, Yang Lan suddenly experienced a total disappointment, suddenly he felt that he was struggling to fight and fought in that battle. The ruler of a family that means nothing.

“Two sons!” Blood was waiting in his ears and inhaling, and Yang Yu was like an electric force. A pair of bitter and disappointed sorrows restored a hint of clarity.

"Don't be affected by this breath!"

Yang Yu was extremely sweaty and nodded quickly. He is not an easy man to beat. The reason why there were such negative thoughts and thoughts right now was purely due to the influence of Yang Kai's strange power.

After being awakened by the blood servant, he also kept his mind and did not want to be influenced by Yang Kai's artistic conception of strength.

“Yu Xian!” Yang Kai also roared.

In the sky, and the bloody trembling Tang Yuxian who was following Yang Lan, she smiled at her opponent, and a pure and powerful force of consciousness suddenly emerged from her mind. Shadowy and invisible to Yang Lan of the past.

“Nine layers of gods swimming?” The bloody servant who played against Tang Yuxian was stunned and exclaimed.

"Yes, it was visible to you," Tang Yuxian chuckled. "I still want to hide for a while."

“How is it possible?” The blood servant looked up and down Tang Yuxian and seemed to want to know her again. "How could you be promoted to the ninth floor of the God's Dream so quickly?"

The servants of blood are like brothers and sisters. I also know the roots. What standard Tang Yuxian was, her opponent was clear, and she knew when she could be promoted to the ninth floor of the gods.

But now, the power of the gods had suddenly broken. Let her realize that Tang Yuxian had actually been promoted.

“How do you do it?” The man excitedly asked, his qualifications and standards were similar to Tang Yuxian's, but now that a woman had come to him, he was naturally happy and anxious.

I was happy that a brother and sister had been promoted in the blood hall, and I was worried that I was behind him!

“Don't say!” Tang Yuxian smiled.

The man slowly shook his head. The bitter smile said, "Yu Xian, it seems like you are with the little boy, and even mentally he is much younger. It used to be so naughty."

Tang Yuxian's face sank, Sen coldly said, "What do you mean, am I very old?"

The man's heart suddenly shattered, and immediately realized that he had touched Tang Yuxian's taboo and quickly waved his hand: "Yu Xian, I didn't say that."

"Hey! I don't want you to look good. Now I'm ready to teach you a lesson!" Tang Yuxian looked annoyed, and then she showed no mercy, and her opponents complained.

Although there was only a first-rate gap, it was this order, so Tang Yuxian could have strength above the opponent.

And in a fight with him. Tang Yuxian could continue to unleash her own spiritual skills to help Yang Kai.

With Tang Yuxian's help, the situation on Yang Kai's side became more and more calm.

“Little boy, offended!” The bloody guards guarding Yang Lan suddenly drank and spoke. Immediately freeing Yang Lan, her body completely functioned. Rays of green light shot out from his body, forming a huge beam of light, rushing towards Yang.

“Hei!” The beam was not close to Yang Kai, and he was stretched out with a finger, black energy rushed out, intercepted in midair, and instantly dispersed.

Yang Jiaxue's blood exhaled a punch, even if it wasn't a shot at full strength, it was also extremely terrifying, actually unable to block Yang Kai's punch.

Everyone was shocked, I really don't know how strong Yang Kai's current combat strength is.

On the contrary, Yang Kai, although his blood strength was extremely strong, had his eyebrows locked.

The confrontation with the blood servant made him realize that it was impossible to defeat the other party.

The Yang family's blood service, not a wave of fame, even if he had been enchanted at this moment, but also the aid of Tang Yuxian's soul skills, was impossible to defeat him.

Or, if he didn't want to keep Yang Lan, he might be defeated!

By himself, he was not an opponent of blood.

The wrist turned upside down and a small sword with a Huaguang glint appeared on the palm.

This was the secret treasure of that heavenly product!

Since fixing it up until now, Yang Kai still felt that he had not been able to fully integrate with it. But at this moment, in order to kill Chu and Nanxun, Yang Kai had to use them. It was a success or a failure, and it was here!

Looking away from Yang Lan, Yang Kai saw Chu and Nanxun who were hiding among the crowd and looking for the color of hatred and hatred.

"I said, no one can protect you today, you will die!"

Standing still on the ground, Yang Kaishen sighed and his eyes screamed like knives.

As I shuddered at Chu and Nan, I suddenly felt uneasy and subconsciously wanted to step back and find someone who could protect myself.

It was a pity that all the hosts and the south had been killed by Yang Kai on his way to kill. Only the two peak gods and the remaining shadows had yet to return.

After searching for a long time, I was unable to find a strong person to rely on. In the face of Yang Kai's cold eyes and low drinks, the two of them couldn't help but feel bad.

Yang Kai's performance exceeded their expectations. They did not even think that Yang Kai would actually dare to chase Yang Lanfu, and he would do so here, who did not sell his face, and did not commit suicide. A tough attitude that does not give up.

“We are the heir of first-class family, Yang Kai, you dare to die for us, you will regret!” Nan Yan was afraid, unwillingly yelling, hysterical.

Yang Kai slowly shook his head, cold and cold: "I don't care if you are the heir to a first-rate family. If you fight in front of you, I have nothing to say, but you dare ask me not to move." Three hands and legs indiscriminately, you have to pay the price! "

After speaking, he suddenly closed his eyes.

Oh ...

A crisp and sweet buzzing sound came out from the small sword in his hand, and it seemed like someone flicked it.

A strange smell spread from Yang Kai.

“Quick stop him!” Yang Lan saw that it was not good, and quickly heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time sacrificed her mysterious secret treasure.

It was a golden-shaped secret treasure, and he was also a trophy in the battle at the Broken Lake.

Infatuated with the ring into a real yuan, Yang Hao crashed into it, the ring on its way to the amplifier, suddenly divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight ...

The blink of an eye was extremely golden and the ring opened for Yang.

The dragon screamed and swayed, and with its huge body, Yang Kai's regiment was guarded and wrapped in a fierce air.

"Big blood madness!" Tang Yuxian did not know when it had descended from the sky, and an unimaginable force broke out in a delicate body, just in front of Yang Kai.

The two blood servants who were following Yang Lan also rushed over.

The violent attack hit Tang Yuxian.

The scene was a mess.

Yang Kai's heart was like water, a loud sound, the sound of battle, a great power burst forth, and the wind seemed to be standing on the calm lake.

Friday ...

There is a stir in the soul. I don't know why, my own God force, and the secret of Xiaojian's spirit, reached a state of convergence unprecedented at this moment.

Yang Kai seemed to have been integrated into the small sword.

Oh ...

The little sword turned into a streamer, gushing out from Yang's open hand, at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and the gods could not catch it.

Consciousness was placed in the small sword. Yang Kai looked at Tang Yuxian, who had worked out the eight-layered blood of the two gods after the bloody madness of the show, and the sweat dripped down without shrinking.

I saw a black scorpion guarded by my side, and filled with Yang Xuan's mysterious secret treasures, and dark air was rolling.

I saw the incredible expressions of the open-minded warriors.

I even saw the figure of my own eyes in Qiu Yi Meng's eyes, and the fear contained within the beauty.

I saw several hundred feet away, in a tea house, Yang Wei and Liu gently shook the look of the window.

At this moment, it seemed that it had slowed down. Yang Kai's thinking was more than ten times clearer than before. Everything can be printed in his mind.

A magical and mysterious feeling, emerging from the bottom of my heart, this was a feeling I had never had before. Under this feeling, Yang Kai experienced an unprecedented heart.

Boom ...

There seemed to be a layer of restraint within the mind that had been broken, and he suddenly became bright, and he produced a kind of comfortable sea fishing.

The speed of the minor gods was like swords and secret treasures, one point faster!

In the middle of the sky, the dark clouds covering the entire battlefield suddenly condensed at this moment, becoming more and more heavy and more miserable.

Yang Kai had been immersed in the artistic conception of self-denial, and had locked his goal on Nanxun.