Chapter 194

One green and one red gold, two spirit swords hit each other in the air.

Yan Zhaoge wields a sword. In the artistic conception of the move, there is a bit of chaos breaking up, and the grand scene of the universe reopening.

It's like the end of everything and the beginning of everything.

Where the sword light reaches, the sword light of the golden flame flickering in Zhao Hao's starry sky suddenly disappears.

Zhao Hao's burning Hua sword was suddenly suppressed by the spirit sword and blue dragon, and became dim.

Yan Zhaoge's horrible sword meaning, all the way up, directly cut Zhao Hao himself.

Zhao Hao's face shows a slightly shocked expression. He only feels the sword edge of Yan Zhaoge, which contains a great mood of terror that destroys everything.

It's hard to resist his vigorous Qi and sword.

"I didn't see him use his sword in the Tongtian guild. It's a sword in the end..." Zhao Hao could feel Yan Zhaoge's weakness at the moment, and even it was difficult to release vigorous Qi.

At the level of cultivation, Yan Zhaoge at the moment does not have an advantage.

If the vision and insight brought by higher realm, Zhao Hao was a martial saint in his last life, how could he suffer in this respect?

However, there is no reason, no reason, at this moment, he was defeated!

Zhao Hao snapped, "eat the ground!"

When he turned his hand, he suddenly showed a small red stove which was completely black and unimportant.

There is no breath coming out of the furnace, no flash of inspiration, no unique power fluctuation.

Just like a common thing.

But Yan Zhaoge's sword is on the black small Dan stove. The power contained in the sword's edge is like a cow in the sea. It disappears instantly.

The inferior spirit sword green dragon stabbed on the surface of the Danlu, leaving no trace on the Danlu at all.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes narrowed, his movements did not lag at all, and he immediately hit again!

Zhao Hao is holding the Danlu, as if holding a shield, moving to resist the attack of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows: "can't be urged, can only rely on the magic of the treasure itself to act as a defense?"

He hit Zhao Hao in the palm of his hand and suddenly changed his direction. The subtle moves changed and spread out, and the shadow of his palm covered the past.

Zhao Hao replied with a sword: "Yan Zhaoge, I will kill you today!"

The golden tower collapses, the red light gate disappears, and the big array supporting the devil Kingdom suddenly reverses.

The red light world in which all people live gradually disintegrates, and the black magic spirit on the head suddenly stops, and then dissipates rapidly!

That one is black and one is red, and two sacred mountains like giant pillars appear again on the top of Yan Zhaoge.

On black body rings Mo Chang old angry roar: "Yan family child, you seek to die!"

Towering mountain, directly to yanzhaoge head down.

The light in front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes suddenly darkened, and the black shadow on his head became bigger and bigger, blocking the sky from the sun.

The breath of terror almost paralyzed him.

"Take care of yourself first." Yan Zhaoge's face remained unchanged and he smiled indifferently.

The great array of the devil kingdom is reversed, and when the magic Qi of Taoism dissipates, it begins to rush towards the body of those who fall into the devil crazily.

Originally, those who are addicted to the magic force will not enjoy the power of the bonus, and the magic force will reverse quickly. Instead, they will form a huge threat and storm their bodies!

The black mountain was originally pushed down towards yanzhaoge, but now it rocked violently, like a landslide.

The huge array of talismans that set off the black holy mountain was not stable at this time, and began to break!

One after another, the marks of runes and incantations disappeared and became streamers, floating in the air.

Elder Mo roars: "thief!"

At the same time, the red holy mountain transformed by the power of shanshiweng boxing hit the black holy mountain!

The black mountain, which was crumbling, suddenly began to collapse!

Mo Changlao recoils for the evil spirit of the great array. The mountain stone Weng, who was originally oppressed by him, immediately surpasses Mo Changlao in strength!

The war was suddenly reversed.

The black holy mountain and the black Rune array are broken together, showing the old, manic and unwilling faces. A pair of golden eyes are staring at the red holy mountain in front of them, and Yan Zhaoge below. The blood light in the eyes is flashing wildly, and the anger is fierce.

However, shanshiweng's power won't hurt people. The red body of his fist will be knocked down again, which will make his old blood burst!

Elder Mo was furious and roared. He was connected with a long and thin chain of black light and shadow runes.

The long and thin chain, which was transformed by magic Qi, rolled backward and rushed towards his body. The shock made elder Mo suddenly spew blood again!

However, shanshiweng's attack did not give him any chance to fight back. He hit again!

"Yan family children, you will not have a good end!" Elder Mo knew that he was hard to escape. In the roar, he abandoned shanshiweng completely. He wanted to rise up his last strength to kill yanzhaoge and let out his hatred.

But the black Rune chain on his body made his body, which had been seriously injured, unbearable and violent.

Elder Mo's body is stagnant in the air, and the attack of the stone man has caught up with him!

"Bang" a loud sound, as if ten thousand years of basalt completely broken sound.

Elder Mo's life, at the end of it, was full of blood, vigorous Qi and fist, all of which were destroyed.

When he died, he could not close his eyes and stared at Yan Zhaoge I don't want to! "

An old great master, who is strong, has fallen!

In the sky, the violent vitality is dispersed, and the boundless wind and cloud are rolled up, which makes the people below unstable.

Ye Chongzhou, Zhang Yao and others, who were struggling to stand up, all fell back.

Yan Zhaoge bears the impact of the air flow, and is like a boat in the wind, but his hands are as stable as a rock!

A sword stabbed Zhao Hao, who fought back with the burning Hua sword.

Yan Zhaoge's empty hand, a fist to Zhao Hao, chaos, the universe reopened like the mood of terrorist power, once again presented!

In the face of yanzhaoge's iron fist, Zhao Hao's eyes are cold and hot, holding up a small black censer to resist the attack of yanzhaoge.

But Yan Zhaoge's fist, in contact with the small black censer, suddenly calmed down and everything became silent.

As if, the process of the universe's reopening is temporarily terminated, and everything returns to chaos.

No Yin, no Yang, no front, no back, no beginning, no end, no awareness.

Zhao Hao's face changed a little.

Yan Zhaoge's face is expressionless, his moves on his hands suddenly change, his fingers open, and he grabs Zhao Hao's wrist!

Zhao Hao has rich experience and quick response. When Yan Zhaoge changed his moves, he suddenly strengthened his hand holding the small censer, and the back of his hand was like a sledgehammer, which fell on Yan Zhaoge's arm.

However, it is the boundless mountain that spreads the martial arts and beats the sky!

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are as bright as electricity. Return to Qi quickly and make efforts again!

Snap your fingers and thunder!

Open five fingers, suddenly become mixed, in Zhao Hao's wrist gently flicked, as if the hand waving pipa.

But Zhao Hao's arm shook like an electric shock, his wrists were full of blood and his meridians were broken!

Zhao Hao's hand can't hold the censer any more.

Without waiting for him to deal with the situation, another hand of Yan Zhaoge, the spirit sword, blue dragon, roared out to destroy the chaotic terrorist force and cut Zhao Hao again!

"Yan Zhaoge!"

Not willing to roar, Zhao Hao neck a cool!

Then, from the wound of his neck, the broken sword spread to his whole body, tearing his whole body to pieces!

Flesh and blood, broken!

Bones and muscles, broken!

Soul, broken!

Everything, broken!

Yan Zhaoge's expression is cool and indifferent: "the second time, now I feel, it seems, it's no big deal?"