True Martial World Chapter 1596: Three thousand six hundred swords
"Young Master!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Shaoming family is in a hurry. The demon people practice the flesh. Once the flesh is damaged, it will take energy and blood to make up for it, although it is only a tail, it is also a shamang Not a small loss.
Shao Mangxuan grabbed his tail, pulled it hard, and broke it directly!
"We shot and killed this person!"
The two elders of the Shaomang family couldn't sit still. They yelled, the old body swelled like a toad, and they both activated the blood of the demon tribe in their bodies.
However, before they rushed out, they found that the already in the sky was gray and the entire battlefield was covered by Yi Yun's Hongmeng Destroyed Space.
Heavy pressure has stagnated everyone's actions.
Yi Yun stretched out his forefinger and middle finger, and the powerful destruction of Hongmeng gathered at his fingertips.
"Oh!"
The twelve means of light, from all directions, hit the old men of these two Shaomang families.
The power of the laws of terror contained in it has made everyone in the Shaomang family thrilled.
They haven't had time to resist yet, but they see that the twelve fingers of light already are changing direction, centered on Shaomingxuan, and come together. Yi Yun's goal is still Shao Manxuan!
This is the Shura finger that Yi Yun got from the God Meteor Temple. In the God Meteor Temple, even if using only one finger, Yi Yun will feel his power is completely exhausted, but now, Yi Yun already can be twelve fingers. hair.
click!
The void around Shaomingxuan is completely broken, forming a black hole in the space, devouring everything. Shaomingxuan is imprisoned, and it is impossible to evade.
At a critical moment, Shao Manxuan bit his tongue, cracking his skin, and spurs growing like bamboo shoots.
"Mystery-three thousand six hundred swords!"
Oh!
All the bone spurs on Shao Mengxuan shot out, with the power of blood and blood, shattered Yi Yun's Shura Fingers. The powerful energy blessed the bone spurs and cast them. Xiang Yiyun.
In a blink of an eye, the situation reversed. From the original Shaomangxuan trapped, it became 3,600 bone spurs, with Yi Yun as the center, and a volley!
This already is Shao Manxuan's nirvana. As the strongest genius of the Shao Mang family, his already has not been forced to this point for more than a few years. Once this trick is used, it will kill one thousand enemies and cause damage. Eight hundred!
However, at this moment, at the foot of Yi Yun, a huge black roulette appeared quietly, as if a spinning disk of destiny, among which thousands of demon gods struggled and roared, and the force of destruction burst out.
The diameter of this roulette is a few miles long, and this space is completely covered. Compared with the roulette, the speeding 3,600 bone spurs are like a toothpick in front of the palace, which is insignificant!
"Oh!"
All the bone spurs were directly swallowed by Wan Mo's death and death wheel. The powerful destruction force perfused the bone spurs.
Shao Mangxuan was trembling with spitting blood. Each of these three thousand and six hundred bone spurs was connected to his blood, but now, it was directly destroyed by Yi Yun!
"You !!!"
Shao Mangxuan's eyes are red, like a crazy monster, but at this time, the Fang Wanmo's life and death wheel is undecided, and he directly crushes towards Shao Manxuan.
"Young Master!"
All the children of the Shaomang family are frightened when they see this scene. They must not let Shaomang Xuan die here. They are all demonized one by one. They want to rush into the field of destruction of Hongmeng and save Shaomang Xuan. At that time, a year-old blue light already hovered above everyone's head.
The blue lights are flowing and the low light is shining. Everyone feels that time is slowed down infinitely and the movement becomes extremely slow.
At this time, Shaomangxuan already was engulfed by Wan Mo's life and death wheel, and his body became the center of the roulette.
"Ah-!!!"
Shao Mangxuan roared, but at this time the roulette wheel turned, like a huge grinding disc, crushing Shao Manxuan's body.
At the same time, a great fire with black flames smashed into the center of the roulette with great force.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the whole world seems to be silent at this moment, at the Shaomang Xuan in the center of Wan Mo's life and death wheel, at this time the whole bones of the already are broken!
"Oh!"
The cold and ruthless fantasy snow sword pierced Shao Manxuan's throat at the last moment.
Yi Yun held the cold magic snow sword and looked at Shao Manxuan. Compared with Shao Manxuan's huge body, Yi Yun's height was only Shao Manxuan's chest to the top of his head.
The shameless face of Shao Manxuan is full of pain, unwillingness and resentment.
"The Shaomang family will let you ... there is no place to bury ..."
Shao Mangxuan just said here, the magic snow sword in Yi Yun's hand swept directly.
"Oh!"
A huge skull flew up, blood splattered tens of meters high, and then it was swallowed up by the Wan Mo life and death wheel, and all the power of blood and blood was devoured by the devil in the Wan Mo life and death wheel.
Yi Yun took a deep breath and defeated Shao Mengxuan. Although there was no suspense, he was not easy, and his power was consumed by more than half. This was a battle in which he tried his best.
This is the first time that he has fought hard since he passed the Nine Thunder Thunder. There is no enemy under the King of God, and Shao Mengxuan is well-deserved.
"This tribe, he killed the young master !!"
Seeing Shao Manxuan's head cut off by Yi Yun, the disciples of the Shao Mang family were horrified in the presence.
Shen Ling is pale as paper.
She never dreamed that a human race teenager she encountered casually at Xuanyuanqiu took her to the Valley of the Gods, but killed Shao Manxuan!
She originally thought that already was overestimating Yi Yun, but Yi Yun's strength was still beyond her imagination.
Yi Yun looked indifferently at the Shaomang clan in front of him, and the magic snow sword in his hand was still stained with blood.
Yi Yun looks at the people of the Shaomang family. Now it is best to kill them all.
But this is too hard!
"Let's go! Report the death of the young master to the family."
An old man in the Shaomang family said that he apparently already realized Yi Yun's intention.
Yi Yun frowned, and the magic snow sword in her hand was cut out!
"Oh!"
The dark sword light seems to pull everything in the world into darkness.
At this time, the two old men headed by the Shaomang family burned their blood together.
"Boom!"
As if two volcanoes erupted, the darkness was shone by the hot blood, as if it had melted.
"Escape separately! Pass the message on and avenge the young master!"
The old man quickly said that there are so many people in the Shaomang family, among them there are many senior demon kings. So many demon kings escape with one heart and want to leave them more difficult than killing Shaomangxuan.
Not to mention that Yiyun already is not at its peak now. His energy and blood are consumed a lot, but there is no heaven and earth energy supply in the Valley of the Gods. If power is exhausted, he can only rely on chaos ore supply.
If you rush to catch up, once encountering the **** king who came to question, Yi Yun may not even escape.
Thinking of this layer, Yi Yun stopped. Seeing so many people running away, Yi Yun also knew that today, when Shao Manxuan was killed, his already offended the Shao Mang family.
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