Chapter 195

Yan Zhaoge's sword Gang into the body, Zhao Hao's body can not resist, completely broken, directly into the sky blood fog!

A vague shadow seems to float in front of Yan Zhaoge.

The facial features are similar to Zhao Hao in five aspects, but not exactly the same.

Yan Zhaoge has seen the portraits handed down by Gao Zhe, the sword of danhuo in the past. He has seen the appearance of the virtual shadow, which is similar to Gao zhe as well as Zhao Hao.

It's the soul of each other.

However, at this moment, the soul is also fragmented and on the verge of annihilation.

Zhao Hao, or Gao Zhe, stared at Yan Zhaoge, and gave out a silent roar, which seemed to echo in Yan Zhaoge's ear: "I will not die today, but I will come back to revenge!"

"Yan Zhaoge, and the Guangcheng mountain behind you, we will not die, we will fight you to death!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly and said lightly: "you die, I live, so it's very good."

Zhao Hao is unwilling to roar to the sky.

At this time, it fell into a small black censer on the ground, and suddenly there was a suction force, rolling Zhao Hao's broken soul, to inhale it.

"Do the same?" Yan Zhaoge's mouth is gently hooked, his hand is extended, and his strength is surging. He immediately stops Zhao Hao's ghost from entering the black incense burner.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Zhao Hao and said with a smile: "Ye Jing was able to play this game in the town of Longyuan at the beginning because I didn't kill him by moving."

"As for you, damn it, you can't live."

Yan Zhaoge's palm power is thrown up, and Zhao Hao's soul is twisted!

Zhao Hao roars: "you little ant..."

Yan Zhaoge sneers: "you'd better make it clear. Now, you are the ant in your mouth."

"How weak is it?" Yan Zhaoge picked up his eyebrows: "I don't care whether you hate me or why you are hostile to me, Guangcheng mountain."

"You're not in the way. I don't care about you. If you dare to stab me, I'll kill you."

Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at Zhao Hao: "this is my view on you. It's simple and clear. It's also very simple to deal with you."

Zhao Hao is livid, but he can't say anything.

Its soul, in Yan Zhaoge's hand, is completely annihilated!

There's no end to it!

Yan Zhaoge's face was calm, and he didn't even blink.

Ye Chongzhou, Xiao Yu, Zhang Yao, etc. are all staring at the scene, but they can't get back to God.

Liu Shengfeng, who had collapsed to the ground, was even stupefied and out of his wits.

In fact, from the beginning of Yan Zhaoge's appearance, until now, it's just a short clip.

Save people, break through the formation and kill the enemy.

Everything happens in just a few breaths.

The situation, in an instant, is completely reversed.

At the first moment, the gate of Jiuyou seems to be coming, and at the second moment, Yan Zhaoge kills Zhao Hao and others, and the demon world array collapses.

Looking at the figure of yanzhaoge standing on the earth, ye Chongzhou and Zhang Yao have a moment of trance.

Yan Zhaoge watched the dark and foggy evil spirit disappear gradually.

Originated from Jiuyou, the horrible breath gradually faded away, and the illusory crack gate on the ground completely disappeared.

It seems that there is an extremely unwilling will, which comes from endless time and space, roaring in Yan Zhaoge's ear.

Yan Zhaoge's face did not change. He put his sword in its sheath and looked up. Then he saw the magic Qi dissipated around him, which turned into chains flying all over the sky.

It's not only Mo Changlao of Cangmang mountain, but also other people who fall into the devil, more or less, suffer from the array backfire, the devil's Qi rolls back and rushes into the body.

The higher the cultivation level, the more serious the addict will be.

Without the magic gas bonus, he was damaged by the magic gas. In the meantime, the strong of Jueyuan organization collapsed and lost.

In the sky, the red sacred mountain stops for a while, Yan Zhaoge can feel the eyes of the stone man fall on himself.

"Unfortunately, it's not my boundless disciple..." Shanshiweng seemed to bemoan and admire, leaving a word if there is nothing left. He went away in an instant and continued to kill other great powers.

Yan Zhaoge watched the mountain stone Weng go away, but he kept silent. The palm of his hand created a suction force, and he sucked up the small black censer that had fallen beside Zhao Hao's body.

For him, he is more interested in this small censer than Zhao Hao.

The sword that killed Zhao Hao and the sword that defeated Zhao Hao in the sky before are the martial arts that Yan Zhaoge understood and created.

With the continuous improvement of his accomplishments, he has been combing his own martial arts and has become a self-made man.

It's just the beginning.

This martial art that was just launched is a more profound truth.

Although it's still in its infancy, it's more powerful than pinky thunder.

Yan Zhaoge uses this martial art and turns it into a sword technique. He drives the spirit sword and green dragon to assassinate, but he can't leave even a scratch on the black incense burner.

This shows that this seemingly inconspicuous small black censer is of extraordinary quality.

So Yan Zhaoge is very interested in the black censer in front of her, but she is also a little afraid.

At the same time, he recuperated and regained his lost vitality. At the same time, he checked the black censer.

At the beginning, I didn't think there was anything, but when Yan Zhaoge was absorbed and focused on the censer, I felt that I was in a trance, as if I wanted to get my soul out of my body and put myself into the black censer.

Yan Zhaoge's heart is slightly alert, and he keeps his mind.

He slowly stretched out his hand, injected his vigorous Qi into it, and kept stirring.

The vigorous Qi injected into it quickly disappeared, disappeared, and there was no feedback. It completely cut off the contact with Yan Zhaoge, the original owner.

With the continuous injection of vigorous Qi, Yan Zhaoge hit the spirit, suddenly felt a little trance again.

However, this time, he was prepared to keep his mind steady, and at the same time, he continued to explore the small black censer.

Yan Zhao song 's consciousness, as if into a completely dark world, quiet deep, endless darkness.

"Well?" Yan Zhaoge frowned. He found that there was a strange force acting on his spirit, preventing himself from leaving the dark world, trying to make him sink deeper and deeper in the dark world.

There is no light in the world in front of us. Black is very pure. It is like absorbing all the light cast on it, leaving only the deepest darkness.

Although it's just a boundless darkness, Yan Zhaoge's mind and spirit seem to be tempted endlessly, which lures his spirit and will to sink into it completely.

Although Yan Zhaoge can feel that the dark world itself is not malicious.

But he can be absolutely sure that if he can't control his mind and is swallowed up by the darkness, his soul will be imprisoned in the boundless darkness forever, and his body will become an empty shell.