The miraculous retreat suddenly produced a huge chain reaction.

Yang Xiaokai, who was intent on locking the other party, shot almost at the same time.

The Heaven-Covering Halberd swept up a hundred feet of black mangs and turned into a long dragon that loved people, and the blood was full of blood between the swallows.

The divine eyes shrank, and at this moment, it was as if the world in front of him had disappeared, and all his mind was shrouded in the bloodthirsty gaze of the long dragon.

Not only is the body trembling, but the soul is shaking.

His face changed suddenly, and the moment this scene appeared, he already knew that he had been surrounded by the other party's mind.

Roar!

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the supernatural law yuan came out vastly, and he reluctantly raised his mind to fight Yang Xiaokai crazily, vowing to break himself out of that kind of thing.

Yang Xiaokai's eyes froze, the halberd suddenly stopped, and his mind disappeared at this moment.

The god looked stunned, and with a blow of all his strength, it hit directly into the air, and the unsuppressed Fa Yuan and the mind suddenly exploded under the stunned.

Burst!

opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and Shenwei's face instantly turned pale.

went too far, resulting in no self left.

Not only is it very uncomfortable, but it also makes the suppressed trauma re-energized.

At this time, Yang Xiaokai drank suddenly, the long halberd swirled, and the drill spear that he had only realized not long ago was mixed with his mind.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, the supernatural finally condensed, and the power of the law and mind against Yang Xiaokai was suddenly directly drilled into a hole, and the power was once again pressed on the supernatural body.

You.

The strange face was repeated several times in succession, vomiting blood turned into vomiting blood, and before he could make a move, he had already stepped back a few steps.

Between the first and the other, he was already quite seriously injured, and he was two points heavier.

Face this scene. The face of the miracle at this moment was not only pale, but also distorted.

He was toyed with.

As if he had treated his enemies a long time ago, he was completely controlled by Yang Xiaokai in the palm of his hand at this moment.

"What a. ”

Tianzun's body was actually teased like this, how could this make the gods accept that kind of humiliation. It was as if hundreds of poisonous snakes had bitten all over his body and then burrowed into his heart, and the dog he raised between life and death actually stood on his face and peed on him.

Although he has never been the Ninety-Five Supreme of the Human Race, he is a hundred times more miraculous, how can he tolerate this feeling?

A heart changed its appearance distorted at this moment, and those eyes exuded incomparable resentment.

Good. Good, good.

I remember you, Yang Xiaokai, I remember you completely.

I promise that as long as I leave here safely today, then after that I swear that I will destroy everything you care about.

It will never kill you, it will only torture you madly. Eternal torment of you.

Ahh

Hate into the bone marrow, the god couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream. The long sword in his hand swept up wildly, and the tyrannical wind blew in the next moment, in this sealed land.

It seems that he was completely carried away by anger, and the attack of the divine miracle this time was not concentrated. It's diffusion.

Just like a monk who has just stepped into the Mahayana period, he simply relies on the vastness of the Dharma Yuan to evoke the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Yang Xiaokai's expression remained unchanged, this kind of trick was as early as the first time he faced the Venerable Great Sun. It's not afraid anymore, but it doesn't matter now.

The halberd waved, in a sweep.

The tyrannical wind was easily cut by him, and although there was constant destruction all around, Yang Xiaokai, who was in the center, was not affected at all.

Die, die, die.

The god shouted frantically, the long sword was irregular, just simply crazy and quickly slashed towards Yang Xiaokai.

One move, two moves, ten moves, a hundred moves.

In just a few minutes, the divine sword had already collided with Yang Xiaokai's halberd no less than thousands of times.

The palms of his hands were shocked to the point of blood, and his flesh was even more scarred. The supernatural seems to be ignorant and unconscious, just constantly frantically swordsmanship.

Yang Xiaokai is located in the center, and every time the halberd is pointed out, it will inevitably hit the long sword in the hand of the supernatural, which shocks his posture even more chaotic.

On the edge of the battlefield, in the face of the earth-shattering battle that had erupted again, Linglong and the others frowned.

The madness of the gods is indeed terrifying.

But such a reckless attack didn't mean anything at all to Yang Xiaokai, who had the technique of Nine Folds Strength.

If this continues, the final result can be imagined, that is, the supernatural will die of exhaustion.

With such behavior, could it be that the supernatural is really mad?

It is true that he has too many disadvantages in this battle, but if it is a head-to-head duel, Yang Xiaokai must not say that it is easy to take him down.

This person, exactly.

Suddenly, Linglong's face changed, "It's not good, time." ”

When the words fell, the overlord and the others also came back to their senses, and their faces couldn't help but change, and they finally knew the reason why the gods were so strange.

This seems like a crazy move, but it is actually stalling for time.

How can an existence that has lived for 10,000 years not be able to stand it and go crazy because of such a trivial matter?

Damn, this guy didn't panic at all.

Although he was a little flustered because he couldn't touch the seal, he immediately thought about the time of the seal.

"How much longer?"

Linglong turned her head abruptly and looked at the sky.

Haokong's face turned cold, "Three breaths." ”

Originally, when Yang Xiaokai came in, the time left of the seal was not long, but now under the consumption of three times and twice, the time before it was unlocked was obviously in front.

Linglong couldn't help but take a breath and couldn't help but want to speak. "Young master, the gods are strange to him. ”

Hey!

In the center of the battle, the crazy and crazy Shen's face suddenly returned to normal, and his eyes flashed with cunning.

Was it discovered?

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Three breath time, no, it should be said that less than two breaths, more than one breath.

As long as he defends with all his strength and waits for it to end, the enchantment will be lifted in the game, and the sky is high and the sea is wide, so he can only let him swim.

Yang Xiaokai, I admit that you have some ability, but after this, I will not have the slightest carelessness towards you.

What follows your future is just endless mad revenge.

"Alas!"

Yang Xiaokai sighed suddenly, it seemed a little boring and a little pity. "I really hope that the right one is you, who was the most sharp and victorious ten thousand years ago. ”

"Do you think I don't know what your purpose is?"

"I've already said it, you're afraid. ”

"If you're afraid, then you won't be able to choose to fight me desperately to the death. ”

"I deliberately said so much before, in addition to attracting you, in fact, there are more or less expectations, you can muster up the courage to choose to fight with me. ”

"Unfortunately, you chose the stupidest action to delay time. ”

"Don't you know that you're dragging it, and in fact I'm dragging it too?"

"After all, I am a Soul Stage Cultivator, if I want to kill you who are desperate to fight back, even if I am full of advantages, I will undoubtedly have to pay a huge price. ”

"Now, I can only say goodbye, one of the three Venerables of the Li Dao Gate. ”

When the words fell, Yang Xiaokai's posture with a gun changed, not a burning sun gun, nor an overlord halberd, but the whole person turned into a dragon.

The halberd is the head, held in front of him, like a real dragon in a deep sleep.

True dragon five forms?

The moment the true intention appeared, the little ghost couldn't help but scream, obviously he didn't expect Yang Xiaokai to integrate it into his halberd technique.

Shenyi's face changed greatly, Yang Xiaokai's breath changed in an instant, and he felt an extremely terrifying threat for the first time, and that level was already to the point where his soul was terrified.

Die!

I'm going to die!

In the inexplicable supernatural mind, such a thought appeared.

Stunned, and even more panicked, the supernatural wanted to condense the law and turn his body into the wind.

However, under the previous crazy attack, the magic element in his body is close to thin at this moment, but if he defends, it is nothing, but if he wants to use the magic power of turning wind, he can only recharge his strength.

Escape!

The wind could not be turned into a wind, and the divine miracle did not hesitate at all, and under the shroud of death, he directly retreated, ready to get out of Yang Xiaokai's attack range.

At the same time, he continued to condense the Fa Yuan, wanting to restore the Fa Yuan to a certain extent.

Hurry! Hurry!

As long as the Fa Yuan can recover to a certain extent, the way to save his life, he has.

Over the past 10,000 years, the accumulation of miraculous things is definitely beyond imagination.

"The real dragon has five forms, one style, and the dragon raises its head. ”

How could Yang Xiaokai give the other party a chance to regain his strength?

Immediately, it moved.

The moment the halberd rises to the edge, when the real dragon awakens.

Suddenly, a thousand-foot dragon opened its eyes and raised its head.

The space is cracked, and the seal is shattered.

The supernatural bore the brunt of the attack.

(To be continued.) )