Yang Xukou said show mercy, but his hand was cruel and decisive.
Because the old guy is too slippery.
Proficient in space power, like a space mouse, Mingming Yangxu hit him in the head.
A snort.
The old man got into the space.
The next moment, it appeared from another direction.
Yangxu's eyes don't shine:
"Oh, this old guy is very skilled in controlling space energy."
This strengthened Yang Xu's intention to kill him:
"Let's see if you have a strong control over space power or if I'm more powerful."
After temporarily merging with the fighting Saint ape.
Yang Xu's mind was unconsciously influenced by monkeys.
A little more thought.
See him a somersault, brush pull.
When the great art of space was launched, the whole body was surrounded by a space film, which made Yangxu seem to be completely integrated with this space.
In the blink of an eye:
Whoosh.
He flashed before the old man.
“!”
The pupil of the old man suddenly contracted, and his face was full of shock:
"How is this possible?"
He has been shuttling back and forth for so long in all small planes of the Moyi God Dynasty.
No one has ever surpassed him in space control.
Even.
Even those powerful beings who have condensed the field and are high above.
In space, it is far inferior to him.
"Why is this monkey so proficient in space?"
The old man's eyes flashed a faint light:
"There must be some exquisite space method on him. Maybe it's a great skill. I sensed a breath of great skill on him..."
The old man's eyes glittered with greed:
"Find a way to kill the monkey pit! As long as you lead him into the trap pit and kill him to death, his space methods will be all cheaper to me!"
The old man didn't want to escape, but wanted to turn around and kill Yangxu.
Have to say.
The practitioners of the Moyi Dynasty have strong willpower.
It's a pity.
He wants to kill Yangxu, but it's not that simple.
Let the old man use the hard to get method several times to lead Yang Xu away.
Yang Xu was not fooled:
"Boom!"
The green falling yellow spring staff in your hand draws a green light.
Cut the space in front of the old man directly.
"Old man, I know what you're going to do. You're not enemy to me in space magic, so you want to make an idea of my magic and Yin me?"
"Hum, young master, maybe you're still performing on the street when I'm cheating on others."
Boom!
Yang Xu's violent stick hit the old man.
With great power, the old guy flew out directly.
"Hand over the star core and spare you from death!"
Yangxu said this for the second time.
The Moyi dynasty still owes itself a treasure house and a Book of pastoral magic.
We also do as the Romans do. First grab a star to calculate the interest!
"Well, I'll hand over the star core and you'll let me go."
The old man walked around in the space for a while, but he couldn't get rid of Yangxu.
Finally gave in.
He waved his big hand and shone.
Suddenly, a terrible breath of energy came to my face.
Yang Xu's eyes flickered, and the supreme pupil opened:
"Old man, dare you cheat me with fake goods!"
What the old man threw seemed to be a fist sized and shining star core.
In fact, it is a magic talisman.
"The practitioners of the Moyi God Dynasty are really proficient in everything. You asked for it yourself. You're dead!"
As soon as Yang Xu's hot temper came up, he was no longer ready to keep his hand:
Kill, rob!
Boom!
Yang Xu shook his body and turned into a space storm. With only one rotation, he rushed to the old man's head.
The green staff in his hand is brilliant and green. It draws a green light and smashes it hard on the old guy's head.
"Master, help me!"
I saw that the old man was about to be beaten to death by Yang Xu.
He suddenly looked up and shouted.
Yangxu's eyes flickered and sang!
In the void, a dragon chanted.
I heard a loud bang.
The void in front of Yangxu was directly torn apart.
A golden dragon claw protruded from the torn space.
He grabbed the old man in his hand:
"People who dare to touch our Tianlong family are tired of living!"
Dragon phase!
With the crack in the space, a low cry:
Yin ang!
The golden dragon claw is captured directly by Chaoyang Xu.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
Around the Golden Dragon claws, there is a dense Golden Dragon Qi.
The Golden Dragon Qi changed and turned into hundreds of bright sword Qi to kill Xiang Yangxu.
Feel the sharp sword.
There was no change in Yangxu's beautiful face.
Looking at the golden dragon claw, he was suddenly cold:
"Tianlong clan!"
"Well, before I got into trouble with you, you sent it to the door first. Well, take off your dog's head as interest first!"
Long Tian of the Tianlong clan has taken long Xuan's account. It hasn't been calculated yet.
Buzz!
Yang Xu grabbed it forward with his big hand, and the void fluctuated suddenly.
See a golden ripple, with the palm of Yangxu, spread away.
The next moment:
Click, click!
The space in front of me was compressed in an instant.
The owner of the golden dragon claw gave a low cry:
"It's the breath of great art! The monkey actually understood a great art, and it's a rare space kind of great art!"
When he was amazed.
Boom, boom!
All the golden sword Qi hit the space wall.
It just broke.
But the rising sun suddenly tore at the space crack:
Crack the sky!
Hiss!
The hiding space of the owner of the golden dragon claw was directly torn open a huge hole 100 meters long.
The old man looked pale:
"Another great skill! What's the adventure of the monkey? There are two powerful skills!"
When he was shocked.
Yang Xu's "great art of splitting the sky" forced the strong man of the Tianlong family out of the space:
Hula!
A golden vortex hovered in the void in front of the old man.
Shake yourself into a golden robed old man.
He looked 70 or 80 years old, old, wearing a Golden Dragon Robe and white hair.
The old man was pleasantly surprised:
"Master, you finally appeared! I found the star core you wanted, but the monkey wanted to take it away!"
"Help me!"
The old man hid behind the old man in the Dragon Robe.
The old man in the Dragon Robe has a quiet look and glances at the rising sun:
"Hum, how dare a mere ape race fight against our Tianlong race? I don't think you know how to write the word death..."
A word "write" was just said.
Boom!
A five-color holy mountain, from the top of the old man in gold robe, was severely suppressed:
"I don't have time to talk with you."
"Take your dog's head!"
Yang Xu performed the five elements technique to condense the five color holy mountain and suppress the Tianlong elders.
"This guy is so powerful! It's the breath of great skill!"
The elder Tianlong was secretly frightened.
Feel the huge pressure of the five color holy mountain.
He had to raise his hand.