The location of the Ming Blood Bead is not just the entire Xiaoyao Tower area.

Even.

That sharp voice, already resounding, was already spreading rapidly throughout the entire Mixed Yuan Domain. Wherever the sound waves spread, whether it was a mirror or a water glass, they were all torn apart by this terrible vibration!

"This ......"

Wu Ying's face changed suddenly when she heard this shocking voice.

"Ming Blood Bead! Han Yewang actually took out this kind of thing......" Zhu Hao's face was bloodless.

This Ming Blood Bead is Han Yewang's last hole card.

It is also a large-scale and indiscriminate offensive magic weapon, once it is brought into full play, I am afraid that people within a radius of dozens of miles will be directly killed by him at this moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed forward.

......

"How?"

Looking at the panicked and embarrassed warriors around him, Han Yewang's face had an unconcealed pride and arrogance. He stared at Yang Mucheng with a pair of eyes, revealing a hint of happiness after the plan succeeded.

"Look how I kill you!"

He slammed his right hand.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the tens of millions of beads of blood, like raindrops in a downpour, broke out wildly again.

However.

At this moment, Yang Mucheng frowned slightly, and under Han Yewang's puzzled gaze, he raised his right hand and squeezed it violently.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the infinite blood beads were crushed on the spot. At the same time, the sound of the chirping that resounded over the entire Mixed Yuan City also disappeared at the same time.

"This ......"

Han Yewang's eyes widened in a daze, and he looked towards the sky in disbelief.

"What a disappointment for me!"

"Eighty-nine on the yellow list, it turns out that there is only such a little ability!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head.

After logging into the yellow list, he wanted to have a good fight with the people on the four major lists. This Han Yewang is the closest to him, and Yang Mucheng has never been a killer, just to wait for the other party to show all his strength. But after this fight, Yang Mucheng was full of disappointment.

"I don't believe I can't help you!"

A trace of extreme killing intent flashed in his pupils.

Han Yewang let out a roar, his whole body churned, and he directly poured out of his body, looking like a sea of blood was churning from a distance. At the same time as it was formed, his whole person rushed down quickly, as if a drop of blood falling from a height of ten thousand feet, with a terrifying attitude, frantically rushed towards Yang Mucheng's location.

"Do you fight to the death? Okay, I'll give you a finger!"

Yang Mucheng smiled.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and pointed out slowly.

Middle-grade martial arts in the ground level, no phase robbery god finger!

The last time he used this trick, Yang Mucheng was still in the Immortal Gate Assessment Hall, and he only had half a step of the Purple Mansion, and he couldn't even send out all the power. Now in the middle of the Purple Mansion, it is already seven or eighty percent of the power that can burst out of this move.

I saw a trembling in the void, and a meteor-like light shot out rapidly, shooting towards Han Yewang fiercely like a glimmer of light!

"Poof!"

Wherever the light passed, the entire space was pierced in an instant, bringing up a miserable white cloud that shot towards Han Yewang's palm.

"Bang!"

Only a burst sound was heard, and this flash of light directly blasted through his palm, and with a splash of blood, it suddenly blasted into Han Yewang's head, and then shot out from the back of the opponent's head. Suddenly, Han Yewang was like a kite with a broken string, and it crashed to the ground, and the entire earth was blasted out of a big crater by his broken body.

Quiet!

There was a dead silence all around.

With Xiaoyao Tower as the center, most of the Mixed Yuan City was destroyed by the two. In the dust, Yang Mucheng stood there quietly, leaving no trace on his body.

And Han Yewang, who was invincible and frantically killed, was lying on the ground with no breath at all.

"Is this what he relies on, no wonder he didn't have the slightest panic in the face of Han Yewang......

Xiyue's eyes couldn't hide the shock.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the young man in front of him would be able to kill a strong man on the Yellow List with a single move.

"Brother Yang......"

Liu Yi stood in place, his mouth wide open and almost enough to plug a fist. He was still regretting that the young man did not understand the truth that 'people have to bow their heads under the roof'. Now that I have realized that this young man's strength does not need to bow his head at all!

"Great Elder!"

The disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect screamed miserably, tears rippling.

They originally followed the Great Elder to kill people, but who would have thought that people were not killed, but they were killed by the other party's fingers. Even the Great Elder has been killed, and these ordinary disciples, can they still make any big waves, so they can only bow their heads and endure it.

But.

There was an angry roar in the end, but it made the Blood Cloud Sect disciples see hope again.

"Little brute, how dare you kill my Blood Cloud Sect Elder?"

Roaring.

I just saw a man with a churning breath and a chill in his eyes walking quickly. The man's wolf Gu Yingpan, his churning aura was even more surging than Han Yewang's. Seeing this man, the disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect shouted loudly:

"Sect Master!"

But see.

The man was full of wind step by step, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, approaching Yang Mucheng.

"Sect Master, kill him!"

"Kill this kid!"

Bursts of cheers rang out continuously.

Distance.

Zhu Hao, who had just arrived, also looked at all this with a shocked face.

He had thought that Yang Mucheng might not be Han Yewang's opponent, so he pretended to surrender.

He also thought that Yang Mucheng might win with difficulty, because he might have magic weapons.

But.

He never expected that Yang Mucheng would kill Han Yewang with such an easy attitude. Even, it also attracted the sect master of the Blood Cloud Sect, if he didn't appear again, I'm afraid there was really no way to end today's matter!

Sighing, Zhu Hao quickly stepped forward, before the two sides moved.

"Deng Wanshan!"

"If you dare to ...... Yang If Yang Shao makes a move, he will have to bear the wrath of our Heavenly Dao Villa!"

Zhu Hao's words.

A faint resound. It fell on everyone's ears, and it was shocking. They originally thought that Yang Mucheng was a small character without roots and ping, but they didn't expect that even the elders of the Heavenly Dao Villa branch would stand up. And the meaning of his words represents not only this small branch, but the entire huge and complete Tiandao Mountain Villa!

Swish!

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on this young man again.

They wanted to see who this young man was, and he was able to make Tiandao Mountain Villa pay so much attention!

(End of chapter)