Chapter 1200

"Unprecedented breath fluctuation! I didn't expect such a powerful treasure to be born in this medium plane!"

"The treasure is about to appear. Whoever grabs it will own it!"

There are hundreds of strong people from all aspects.

They all reached the Ninth level of Taoism and Tibet.

Higher, and even reached the 8 and 9 days of moving.

Boom, boom, boom!

The land in front of us, like the heart of a God, is beating constantly.

Every time it vibrates, it erupts into a God light as rotten as clouds and clouds.

Countless energy runes rise from the sky over the continent to illuminate the dark and dead universe.

"This must be a treasure!"

"Such a powerful breath fluctuation, if I can get it and refine it, my strength will be improved by leaps and bounds!"

Such a spectacle makes the eyes of the strong shine.

The determination to get it became stronger and stronger.

And right now.

Boom!

A terrible wave of energy quickly filled the void from a distance.

Sound cannot travel in the universe.

But these strong men all felt the terrible momentum:

Brush!

Almost all the strong look in that direction.

Suddenly.

The blue light flickered all over the body, and the mourning God King surrounded by green Xia came into their eyes.

"The strong man who moves the territory 9 to the top!"

"When did another migrant emerge in this area?"

Many strong people are surprised.

What makes them wonder especially is.

The face of the strong man who moved the border seemed a little ugly.

In front of his chest, there was a red spear that pierced his body.

With him moving this way at high speed.

The tail of the red spear even rumbled and trembled.

"What expert is so awesome that he stabbed all the strong people in the moving area?"

All the strong men in the four directions were puzzled.

Some well-informed people, looking at the God of death, couldn't help wondering:

"Why do you think this guy looks familiar?"

"Eh, it looks like the man who was pinched and exploded by the mysterious strong man in the hidden dragon incident?"

"Yes, it's him! The God of death!"

"Last time he couldn't even make up his mind about a boy in Shenqiao territory. Later, he was pinched by the mysterious strong man in black."

"How dare this wretch come here?"

I saw the God of death getting closer and closer.

There was a trace of discomfort on the faces of the strong:

Another competitor who robbed treasure.

And right now.

Suddenly someone shouted:

"Look behind him!"

"There's another man! He's chasing the God of death!"

"My God, who is so brave?"

Brush!

Countless fierce eyes immediately looked behind the God of death.

The God of death over here noticed everyone's eyes and thought everyone was looking at him.

He kept complaining:

"Unlucky, robbing a baby was noticed by everyone."

"In full view of the public, how can I rob a hair? Don't take me as an opponent!"

However.

As the emperor of the God of death continued to rush forward, he was close to the divine continent.

He found people's eyes, still looking behind him.

The God of death turned his head and his face suddenly changed:

He saw Yangxu holding a thunder silence knife, wrapped in a 70-80 layer golden black god bell cover, flashing the wings of the gods, and leisurely followed up.

I can see him approaching here.

The emperor of the war god of the dead was cluttering in his heart.

In particular, seeing the Longinus ghost gun that had not been pulled out in time, the God of death immediately blushed like a fire:

what the hell!

The scene looks like he was chased by Yangxu and scared to flee!

No wonder people look at themselves with contempt!

For a moment, the God of death was burning with anger.

Especially after Yang Xu caught up, he said with a smile:

"Mr. Shang, you haven't separated life and death yet. What do you mean by turning your head and running?"

"Are you frightened by my thunder silence knife?"

When Yangxu appeared in front of the crowd.

These practitioners from all directions recognized him immediately:

"It's Yangxu!"

"Yang Xu, the dragon head genius of the hidden dragon battle list competition!"

"Last time he blocked the attack of the God of death. Now his strength has greatly increased. He chased the God of death away!"

Ha ha ha ha!

All the strong laughed together and looked at the God of death with contempt.

"Damn it!"

The anger in the heart of the God of death can no longer stop, and his angry eyes are fixed on Yangxu:

"I didn't want to kill you immediately, but I didn't expect you little bastard to advance and retreat!"

"Die!"

The king of the God of war grabbed it with his big hand in the air and roared!

A mass of green energy, Shenxia flashing, as sharp as a knife, directly tearing the void.

In a black hole, a huge Jasper stick twined with divine patterns, glowing.

The God of death grabbed it and dragged it out of the black hole:

Hoo Hoo!

Dance the Jasper divine staff with its flowers as bright as clouds and symbols rising.

Without the slightest hesitation, the God of death swung the jade stick and hit xiangyangxu severely.

Yangxu was using the eyes of the Supreme God to observe the beating strange continent.

Facing the attack of the God of death, he couldn't help sneering:

"Fool! They are deliberately provoking you to kill me to avoid you from robbing them!"

"You can't even see through this. You still have the face to call yourself God King."

"What!"

The God of death was stunned.

Seeing the laughing and contemptuous eyes of the strong around me, I suddenly understood.

However.

Don't wait for him to step back, boom!

Yang Xu waved Lei Ji's knife and chopped him fiercely:

"Just right, I don't want this treasure!"

"I want your life more than treasure!"

If you don't kill the God of death, the souls of those innocent dead can't sleep.

Don't kill this haunting guy.

Yangxu is also hard to be happy.

Boom!

The rolling knife awn wrapped around the thunder and tore open big black cracks in the paint.

Yang Xu's fierce knife made hundreds of strong people around him turn pale:

"What a powerful knife!"

"This Yangxu is as amazing as the legend. It is unparalleled in the world!"

Some strong people marvel at Yang Xu's talent.

There are also strong people, a pair of greedy eyes, staring at the Lei Ji Dao in Yang Xu's hand:

"The knife in this boy's hand seems to be a peerless treasure."

"If you can't grab the treasure born in the mainland, it seems good to grab this knife..."

Several strong men looked at each other and seemed to have some ideas.

Then someone else stopped him:

"If you still want to mix in the nearby areas, you'd better not make this idea."

The strong speaker warned solemnly:

"Do you know who is standing behind the boy?"

"A mysterious strong man in black calls himself the leader of the flying eagle sect. Is the God of death fierce? The body moving across the border was pinched and exploded by the leader of the flying eagle sect!"