The son of war looks very ugly.

You know.

The white bone magic gun was almost his most powerful move. Even the boss was amazed when he faced this move.

As for the other sons of the past, except those who are naturally proficient in defense, they can hardly stop him.

But now.

Even the furnace of life was not lit, nor did the God hide in his body.

I stopped him!

What makes it more difficult for the children of war to accept is that the other party looks so relaxed and freehand!

"Is my trick so bad? Impossible! I don't believe it! You die!"

The son of war said and swung the bone gun in his hand again.

However.

At this moment.

Yang Xu opposite him, holding Lin Huang's killing sword, suddenly pulled out his sword:

"I've blocked your move. It's my turn next."

Just now, Yang Xu had seen that Jianzong one had captured the breath of the son of war.

Yang Xu's goal of consolidating the realm has also been achieved.

In this way.

There is no need to keep the son of War:

"I hope I can force you to ask the secret of the furnace of life..."

In Yangxu's eyes, the fine awn flashed, wow!

He held the handle of the sword in his hand, and cangran pulled out his sword in the frightened eyes of the son of War:

Yiyin!

There was a loud sound of sword singing, as if a hundred Phoenix were singing together.

Bright and dazzling miraculous rays of light constantly shot out on Yangxu's sword, giving the son of war the feeling that he seemed to see a round of sun rising in front of him.

"Let you see my new tricks -"

Holy cut, holy cut · TIANYAO!

Hum

The sharp sword light, rumbling and rotating, and strands of sacred laws were born from the sword of Yangxu.

This round of dazzling sun, sowing divine brilliance, rolled towards the son of war.

Everywhere you pass, everything is inlaid with a layer of sacred light. Whether it is a broken cosmic void or a broken and annihilated black hole, it is full of sacred luster at the moment.

In the heart of the son of war, the breath of rage, agitation and killing was completely suppressed in the face of Yang Xu's sacred sword.

This moment.

The son of war looked at the sacred sun rising in front of him, and the golden light shone on his beautiful face, which made the young man from the past seem a little pious.

Then——

Pooh!

A dull noise.

The arm of the son of war holding the magic gun, together with the white magic gun he held tightly, was directly cut off and flew out.

Pooh!

The arm, especially the white magic gun, became riddled and burst into powder as soon as it came into contact with the light of the holy sun.

Strangely enough.

The son of war, whose arm was cut off, felt no pain at all and bathed in the golden holy sun.

Until Cang clang.

Yang Xulin and Huang's sword were sheathed, and the holy sun suddenly dissipated,

The son of war bathed in the divine light is finally awake:

"Ah... My arm! Human, you dare to destroy my God body, I will kill you..."

Pa Pa!

Before his voice fell to the ground, Yang Xu pulled several big mouths from his left and right:

"What nonsense! Tell me the secret of the furnace of life, or I'll kill you!"

There was a crazy smile on the face of the son of War:

"Want to know the secret of the furnace of life? Next life, ha ha ha!"

Oh.

Yangxu sighed softly.

Although he had long expected such a result, he was still a little upset to see the arrogance of the son of war.

Pa Pa!

After slapping the son of war several times in the face, the black Rune on Yang Xu's fingertips flashed:

"Puppet art!"

Hiss!

Twisted and strange runes, like dragons and snakes, directly drilled into the eyebrows of the son of war.

Want to refine this guy thoroughly, so as to get his inner secret.

But unexpectedly.

When the son of war saw these runes, his face suddenly changed:

"What are you doing? Don't try to enslave me... No! Don't, I'll die!"

"Stop, I'm willing to tell you all the secrets. Stop, the war throne will not let me go..."

The son of war exclaimed repeatedly.

But it's too late.

The black puppet rune, like the most monstrous poisonous snake, went straight into his eyebrows.

In Yangxu's mind, a system prompt sounded:

[Ding!]

[puppet skill has been activated, puppetization progress is 1%, 2%... Failure! Puppet skill encounters unknown resistance!]

The harsh prompt made Yang Xu's face change.

At the moment, the son of war turned pale, and a strange eye appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

This eye seems to come from the ancient past, spanning countless time and space.

This eye deeply branded the face of Yangxu, and then a bronze ancient throne rose from the pupil of the eye:

"The majesty of the war throne is inviolable!"

Boom!

The head of the son of war exploded in front of Yang Xu.

The headless corpse of the son of war floats powerlessly in the void of the universe.

Yang Xu's face showed a trace of dignity:

"The son of war is the son of war, all because of the existence of the war throne?"

The throne of war is the real noumenon?

"Yang Xu, what did you do? You're crazy! You killed the son of war. It's of great use for us to keep him!"

Jun Wutian looked at the son of war and was forced to commit suicide by Yang Xu.

I can't help but change my face.

Several other bigwigs around also looked a little ugly:

After all, there is a will down, and the final result seems not very satisfactory.

Will it blame them for that?

Hum

With a wave of Yang Xu's big hand, the great Brahma light seal binding magic array was cancelled in an instant.

Brush!

The anxious soldier Wu Tian immediately flashed beside the son of war and grabbed the headless body directly in his hand:

"Take this corpse and hand it over. Let's move quickly. While the time fluctuation from the past hasn't dissipated, hurry to reply to your will!"

Jun Wutian's words attracted the approval of several other leaders.

Yang Xu scoffed at this:

What's the use?

From beginning to end, the son of war was controlled by a mere war throne.

His memory was completely destroyed by the war throne.

As long as the war is still going on, those who existed in the past can create the second and third sons of war at any time!

In addition.

Yangxu wondered more about what was the eye that appeared in the eyebrow of the son of war?

He should have seen his face?