Chapter 1622

"Just a wisp of evil spirit, dare to be arrogant. I really don't know whether to live or die. I think Yang Hongwu has killed countless evil demons. Even the incarnation of the devil king has killed a wisp of evil spirit. It's just like a local chicken and tile dog in front of me. It's vulnerable."

With that, Yang Hongwu's finger had bombarded panghua. At that moment, panghua's body was broken, and a wisp of black smoke floated out of his body, which was the wisp of evil soul.

That wisp of evil soul turned into a figure. Looking at Yang Hongwu, he was very angry: "little beast, you deserve to die. Do you know?"

"Swallow the oven!"

Yang Hongwu drank softly, and a huge oven appeared, which swallowed the oven and formed a terrible vortex. The surging red lotus fire was burning and beating in the oven.

In an instant, that wisp of demon soul was swallowed in.

It was smashed and refined in an instant and turned into Yang Hongwu's pure power.

"Not enough, not enough." after swallowing these forces, Yang Hongwu felt that his cultivation had improved a little, but it was far from enough to restore to the six levels of God King.

"Pang Hua, was taken away." Yang Hong killed Pang Hua, the general. The demon soul that appeared let Pang Lao know that Pang Hua was indeed taken away, which made him very helpless.

"Boy, you can't kill Pang Hua. Why did you kill him?" at this time, several people appeared in the stone forest, one of whom roared at Yang Hongwu.

"Uncle Pang Lin, you can't blame brother Yang." Pang Lijuan looked and hurriedly explained.

"Boy, you killed my son. I want you to pay for your life." Pang Lin was very angry. Pang Hua was his son and his only son. Now, he was killed by Yang Hongwu. His heart was full of hatred. That was his only blood.

"Pang Lin, don't fool around." Pang Lao said coldly when he saw that Pang Lin was going to do it.

"Old ancestor, this little beast, he killed my son panghua. He can choose not to kill. He should die." panglin said and killed Yang Hongwu.

Yang Hongwu snorted coldly, "if you want to kill me, you must have that ability."

Pang Lin's strength is much stronger than Pang Hua, and even better than Pang Zhong, second only to Pang Lao and the elders.

However, Yang Hongwu doesn't care.

"Die!"

Pang Hua, the sabre in his hand seems to be able to cut the world. This Sabre is extremely overbearing. Several sabres bombard Yang Hongwu. The speed is amazing.

This move has a faint meaning of Dao Dao.

Pang Lin's strength would be far more than that if his qualification was not too poor and his world was limited.

There are few people who can understand the meaning of Dao Dao. Pang Lin's talent is much stronger than Pang Hua. However, Pang Lin's mind is impure and his utilitarian heart is too heavy. If he can let go of all this, his talent may not be older, weaker or even stronger than those.

"Come on." Yang Hongwu laughed. "Your sword is powerful, or mine is stronger."

Yang Hongwu also offered his sword.

Naturally, it's the Hongmeng sabre.

As soon as the Hongmeng Sabre came out, all the sabres around made a buzzing sound.

"Ten thousand swords surrender. This is ten thousand swords surrender. Unexpectedly, there is such a treasure knife. This treasure knife is really a treasure in your hand. In my hand, it can play its most powerful combat power." Pang Lin saw this sword and his eyes twinkled with boundless greed.

At the moment, his ambition and greed have been exposed.

"If you want my sabre, I'll give it to you." Yang Hongwu roared softly, "the angry dragon breaks the sky!"

The sabre came out with a bang.

This knife can break the world and kill gods and demons.

This knife seems to come from the ancient universe and can destroy all ancient and powerful existence.

Panglin felt that his soul was about to be crushed. The terrible pressure made him almost out of breath.

A golden dragon rises from the sky. It is the Dao Qi cut by Yang Hongwu. This Dao Qi has given birth to spirituality, which is the will to destroy the sky and the earth.

"Click!"

A crisp sound.

The sword in Pang Lin's hand was instantly smashed, his body was hit and flew out, and his two arms were also smashed by Yang Hongwu's knife Qi.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Pang Lin widened his eyes and stared at Yang Hongwu: "what a powerful and powerful knife."

When he finished, panglin was already dead.

Pang Lao closed his eyes. He wanted to save people, but it was too late.

The speed of Yang Hongwu's knife is so fast that people have no time to react.

"Yang......" Pang Lao was about to speak. An overbearing force broke out from the black tower and rushed Pang Lao and several elders away in an instant.

The black tower and the stone tablet in front of it kept shaking, as if they were going to jump to pieces.

"No, the seal is going to be broken." Pang Lao and several elders, each with blood on their lips, looked very depressed. Obviously, they were injured.

However, they were still desperate, rushed up and used all their strength to suppress the evil soul and try to seal it.

"Little brother, get out of here with Lijuan and beauty. The seal is broken. You have a glimmer of life." Pang said.

"What?" Yang Hongwu was surprised. He didn't expect that this would be the way to leave here.

"Let's go."

"No," said Yang Hongwu, "how can I leave at this time?"

"You..." Yang Hongwu's words made Pang laodun speechless. He didn't expect that Yang Hongwu would not leave. Isn't he afraid of death?

"I can seal him."

"Impossible." Pang Lao shook his head. "That guy is too powerful. What you just saw is only one billionth of his power. If it breaks out in an all-round way, the world will collapse and annihilate."

The power that has just erupted is only one in a billion. Yang Hongwu was shocked. If so, what terrible existence is it?

Who sealed this terrible existence here?

It's terrible. It's terrible.

Took a deep breath.

Yang Hongwu took a step, his hands were sealed, and mysterious forces erupted one after another.

"Seal!"

As Yang Hongwu drank softly, a mysterious seal light burst out, and a golden word "seal" was formed in the void. The golden word "seal" fell on the black tower and suppressed the power of the riot in an instant.

"Damn little beast, you can't seal me, you can't seal me." the voice roared with anger.