History’s Strongest Senior Brother: 193. The invincible Yan Zhaoge! (2 more)
one deep green one scarlet gold, two spirit swords fight in mid-air. ● ⌒,.
Yan Zhaoge wields a sword. In the artistic mood of the move, primordial chaos Cataclysm appears faintly, and the magnificent scene of the reopening of the universe.
It's like the end of everything, it's like the beginning of everything.
As far as sword light is concerned, the golden flame sword light flashing in the sky of Zhao Hao sparks suddenly disappears.
The Burning Magnificent Sword and sword light spiritual qi in the hands of Zhao Hao were suddenly suppressed by Spirit Sword Green Dragon and became dim.
Yan Zhaoge terrible sword intent, all the way up, straight cut Zhao Hao itself.
Slightly stray expressions appeared on Zhao Hao's face, only feeling Yan Zhaoge's sword tip, which contained a great terror power mood of Cataclysm.
Your own Astral Qi sword intent has completely collapsed and is difficult to resist.
"I have never seen him perform on Heavenly Connection Treaties of Alliance, his sword ..." Zhao Hao can feel the weakness of Yan Zhaoge at this moment, even Astral Qi manifestation is difficult.
At the cultivation level, Yan Zhaoge does not have an advantage at this moment.
If the vision and insight brought by the higher realm, his last Zhao Hao was Martial Saint, how could he suffer in this respect?
However, for no reason or reason, at this moment, he simply defeated him!
Zhao Hao shouted: "Earth Devouring!"
The palm of his hand turned over, and suddenly he showed a black pill furnace with black eyes and not at all eyes.
There is no Aura from pill furnace, and no light flashes, no unique power fluctuations.
It's like an ordinary common object.
But Yan Zhaoge points on the small black pill furnace. The power contained in sword tip is like a mud ox entering the sea and disappears instantly.
Low Grade Spirit Armament Spirit Sword Green Dragon is thorned on the surface of pill furnace, leaving no trace on pill furnace at all.
Yan Zhaoge's eyes narrowed, there was no lag in action, and he immediately hit it again!
Zhao Hao holds pill furnace, as if holding a shield, moving against Yan Zhaoge's attacks.
Yan Zhaoge raises an eyebrow: "It can't be urged, only the treasure mystical can be used. Is it for resistance?"
He hits Zhao Hao's palm, he suddenly changes direction, subtle moves begin to unfold, and the sky is covered in shadows.
Zhao Hao fought back with a sword: "Yan Zhaoge. Kill you today!"
Golden high pagoda collapsed, red light door disappeared, and great array supporting Demon Territory suddenly reversed.
The red light world where everyone is in is gradually disintegrating, the black Demonic Aura above the head suddenly stagnates, and then dissipates quickly!
That one black and one red. Two god-like mountains like Optimus Pillar appeared on top of Yan Zhaoge again.
An angry roar of Elder Mo on the black body: "Yan Family child, you are looking for death!"
lofty mountain peak, fell directly to Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge at present The light suddenly dimmed, and a black shadow on the head became larger and larger, hiding the sky and covering the earth.
The scary Aura almost paralyzed him, unable to move a single step.
"Take care of yourself first." Yan Zhaoge smiled indifferently without changing his face.
Demon Territory great array reversed, Demonic Aura dissipated, and began to rush towards each Fallen Demon person.
The Fallen Demon martial artist, which was originally added by Demonic Aura, cannot only enjoy the added power at this moment. extremely fast reversed the Demonic Aura, but instead formed a gigantic threat, violently impacting their bodies!
The Black Sacred Mountain was originally pressed towards Yan Zhaoge, but at this moment it shakes violently, like a landslide.
Setting up the gigantic runic array of Black Sacred Mountain, at this time, it is not stable, and it starts to crack!
The rune curse was extinguished one after another, turned into flowing light, and floated in the air.
Elder Mo roars: "Little thief!"
At the same time, the Red Sacred Mountain transformed by the power of Mountain Rock Old Man. Blasted Black Sacred Mountain!
The Black Sacred Mountain of originally on the verge of collapse suddenly began to crumble!
Elder Mo is a Great Array Demonic Aura recoil. He was originally overwhelmed by Mountain Rock Old Man, and his power immediately surpassed Elder Mo!
The battle reversed immediately.
Black Sacred Mountain and Black Runic Array shatter together. Exposing Elder Mo's manic but unwilling face, a pair of golden eyes, staring at the Red Sacred Mountain in front, and the Yan Zhaoge below, the bloody light flashed wildly in the pupils, and the anger was soaring.
But Mountain Rock Old Man is not overwhelming. strikes, the red body transformed by the fist, shook the blood of Elder Mo!
Elder Mo roars with anger, with one slender chain consisting of black light avatar rune connected to him.
The slender chain transformed by Demonic Aura is swung up towards within his body, and the impact of Elder Mo is suddenly a blood spurt!
And Mountain Rock Old Man's attack didn't give him the slightest chance to fight back and hit again!
"Yan Family children, you will not end well!" Elder Mo knew that already would be difficult to escape. In the roar, he completely abandoned Mountain Rock Old Man and disregarded it. He must rise up to his last strength and fight off Yan Zhaoge.
But the black rune chain that rolled up on his body made him overwhelmed by already's severely injured body.
Elder Mo's body stagnates in the air, and the attack of Mountain Rock Old Man will catch up with already!
The sound of "Boom" sounded as if the sound of Wanzai Basalt completely shattered Cataclysm.
At the end of Elder Mo's life, a spit of blood spurted out, and all of Astral Qi's fist punches, all the Cataclysm.
He dead but will not close the eyes, pair of eyes stared at Yan Zhaoge: "... Old man is not willing!"
A veteran Great Martial Scholar strongman, that's it!
The violent vitality in the sky spreads out, rolling up the boundless situation, and the people below are also unstable.
The Ye Zhongzhou, Zhang Yao and the others that stood up hard, all re-lean unsteadily from side to side.
Yan Zhaoge withstands the impact of air currents, like a flat boat in the wind, but his hands are as steady as a rock!
A sword stabs at Zhao Hao, Zhao Hao fights back with Burning Magnificent Sword.
Yan Zhaoge has an empty hand, hits Zhao Hao with one punch, primordial chaos Cataclysm, the resurgence of the terror-like mood of the universe, reappears!
In the face of Yan Zhaoge's Tekken, Zhao Hao coexists with cold and hot eyes, holding up a small black incense burner to resist Yan Zhaoge's attacks.
But Yan Zhaoge's fist, while touching the little black incense burner, the power of Cataclysm suddenly calmed down, and everything became silent.
It seems that the process of reopening the universe is temporarily suspended, and everything returns to primordial chaos.
not Yin and not Yang, not former and not later, no beginning and no end, without sense and without awareness.
The face of Zhao Hao changed slightly.
Yan Zhaoge has no expression on his face, his hand moves abruptly, his fingers spread open, and he grabbed his wrist towards Zhao Hao!
Zhao Hao has extremely rich experience and quick response. At the same time as Yan Zhaoge changed, his hand holding the small incense burner suddenly strengthened, and the back of his hand was like a sledgehammer, which fell to the arm of Yan Zhaoge's.
It's Vast Mountain legacy Martial Way.
Yan Zhaoge looks like electricity, quickly breathes back, and exerts strength again!
Thunderous Finger Snap!
Spread five fingers and suddenly become closed. Gently brush on the wrist of Zhao Hao, as if waving a lute.
But the arm of Zhao Hao shook like an electric shock.
Zhao Hao's hand can no longer hold the small incense burner.
While waiting for him to deal with the situation, Yan Zhaoge's other hand, Spirit Sword Green Dragon came out, and the horror power of Cataclysm primordial chaos was cut to Zhao Hao again!
"Yan Zhaoge!"
In the unwilling roar, Zhao Hao's neck became cold!
Next, Cataclysm-like sword intent spread from his neck wound to the whole body, tearing his entire body!
Flesh, broken!
Skeleton, broken!
Soul, broken!
Everything, broken!
Yan Zhaoge looked coldly and indifferently: "It's the second time, now it feels like it's not a big deal?" (To be continued.)