Chapter 394

"This, this is benmingtong!"

Shocked, not just Huo Dong?

All those who are determined to set foot on the peak of martial arts are Qi Qi Yi Zhen.

Dao bumie, Mozi, Huo Caiyun, Lin brothers, sun brothers, fengxingyi, and so on. All the young kings did not blink their eyes, staring at Wang Yang, as if to see a variety of flowers from him.

Finally, they had to admit that their eyesight was so poor that they couldn't see what he was like when he was there.

"Brother, you, is this really your life magic weapon?"

With Wang Yang standing in a row of knives can not extinguish, finally can't help but open the mouth.

As the ten king of Gu Archer, he is ambitious. Even in his heart, he has already set his own goal to achieve a real general ability.

However, even with his talent, if he wants to achieve Tongda Power, it is still so slim.

Even, they believe that all of them are like this. Therefore, they all want to get rid of each other. Only in this way can they gather all the Qi of the ten kings of Gushe to break through Tongda.

However, what kind of ghost is he now? He is a great master. He has the magic weapon of his own life?

We are not sure what we have said?

You suddenly jump out of a life magic weapon, this is not to bully our honesty?

In short, at this moment, even if the knife is not extinguished, the look at Wang Yang is somewhat different.

This is the case with people. It is easier to share weal and woe with the rich and the noble.

Everyone has no hope, everyone's heart is balanced, but you suddenly break this balance, then, we can't play happily.

"Yes, I once had an opportunity. Under an occasional opportunity, I practiced the golden bell jar and made it a success."

Naturally, Wang Yang felt the difference.

Even if the strong enemy is on the side, he still answers his questions calmly.

Eh?

Wang Yang's reply, let the knife not extinguish a Zheng.

He was not prepared for Wang Yang to answer himself.

Similarly, Wang Yang's answer also surprised him.

"Well, even if it's my destiny?

How can you cast your life's magic weapon without the support of mana? "

Shocked, Huo Donglai came back again.

"I'd like to see how many knives can your life's magic weapon block me?"

He looked thoughtfully at Wang Yang, and then at Dao Buzhu. He sneered and said, "do you think Laozi is a fool?

I even want to delay time on purpose.

But I want to tell you, you are dreaming. "

The magic weapon of life is really attractive, but if you are stopped, you will lose your life. Perhaps, that is the most tragic time.

I have to say that Huo Donglai is indeed an old man in the world. Wang Yang and Dao bumie did not cheat him at all.

"Get me another knife!"

Once again, Huo Donglai directly used the sabre technique he created.

Originally, there were only nine moves of Jinwu sword technique, but on the basis of the nine moves, he created the tenth move and made this sword technique a real Hunyuan skill.

This time, Huo Dong came to attack, which was the tenth sword of Jinwu "

" it's not good. We can't bear it if they are too strong. Otherwise, everyone will die! "

in the previous scene, we can see clearly that the immortal fights and the mortals suffer.

Although it's not immortal, it's just a fight between two warriors. However, the aftereffect of the battle is too strong and the golden voice is too overbearing. Until now, many people are still broken. If not all of them have amazing strength, otherwise, they will all have to die just because of bleeding.

Before the battle is finished, Jinfu square is full of birds and dogs, and the sound of bells is too terrible.

However, today is destined to be a bloody day. All the clumps are fleeing. However, Huo Donglai's attack has come to Wang Yang.

When ---

the golden sword was slashed on the golden bell, suddenly, a strong golden clock wave spread all around.

Everybody, they didn't wait for them to go back.

In the endless ringing of bells, those who lack strength will break their bodies, and those who are not enough will be broken.

This is an absolute massacre.

"Ah, help."

"How can this happen? Why is it so?"

In the square with tens of thousands of people, three or four thousand people died on the spot.

For a moment, the square, in the end, are all flesh and blood, under Wang Yang's feet, has become a strict hell.

"Let's go and leave quickly. That's the magic weapon of our life. It contains the power of our life. If we can't support it, we will die here."

Wang Ben, you can all recognize the magic weapon.If the immortal fights, the mortals suffer. What they say is that the power of Tongwei is too strong. Anyone who can't hold on to this kind of communication will die.

It can be said that the cultivation of martial arts to this level is basically the same as that of immortals.

"Well, I'd like to see if you can support some moves!"

After two moves in succession, they all failed. Huo Donglai was extremely angry.

He would never believe that he could not even hold a master with his own strength.

"Jinwu sword technique, the eleventh sword!"

Finally, Huo Donglai used his strongest Sabre technique.

This sword is his strongest strength. Under such a force, he was also praised by Huo Laozu, and he could fight with each other.

He will never believe that Wang Yang can block this knife.

It's true that Wang Yang's sword can't be stopped. However, it is absolutely impossible for Huo Donglai to break through the golden bell defense.

However, Wang Yang couldn't bear the vibration of the golden bell. Fortunately, his body was invincible. Although the strong vibration wave of Jinzhong was severe, it could not bring him any real damage.

"Ha ha, you're hurt. You're hurt.

I know, you little master, even if you have a magic weapon, how about it? The cultivation is too bad. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is useless. "

Seeing Wang Yang vomiting blood, Huo Donglai burst into laughter.

Wang Yang said with a smile: "it's really sad. As a Hunyuan ancestor, attacking for a long time just let us spit out a mouthful of blood, and you are so happy.

If you, the Hunyuan ancestor, beat my master, I'm afraid you will not eat for three days. "

Eh?

Hunyuan ancestor defeated master?

Just spit out a mouthful of blood?

Huo Donglai, excited, seems to have eaten a dead mouse.

A Hunyuan ancestor of his own, attacked for a half day, then beat a master to vomit a mouthful of blood?

This, this is an absolute shame.

Yes, it's a shame.

For a while, all the good mood just now turned into light and shadow. (to be continued. )