Chapter 1288

"Cang

The blazing white light of the sword splits the surrounding space. Even though he Yu and others have been lucky enough to resist, they are still injured by the sword Qi. The four people around Huangyan gush blood one by one. After rolling in the air for several times, they fall to the ground.

"Poop."

"Cough, cough!"

Although the wound on his chest is not too deep, he Yu's despair is several times more than before.

Just now, what did Huangyan do?

What spell was used? What kind of martial arts? What kind of means?

He Yu didn't see anything clearly.

In the field of vision, a blazing white light of the sword covered everything he could see. When he came back, he had fallen to the ground.

He Tianxin, Xiong Shanhe and Lang Feiren were all stunned by the sword Qi just now. At this time, they fell to the ground with their eyes closed.

looking further, not only these people, but also the members of the Lang family, who were just 100 meters away, were injured by the sword Qi and fell to the ground in all directions I don't know whether I live or die.

The blood sacrificing silver dragon, which is known as one of the most precious weapons, is the most common sword Qi, which he Yu and others can't deal with!

"How can it be?" he Yu's current situation is completely beyond his expectation. He can't imagine that so many people join hands to attack. With their own golden Buddha seal, they can't even last half a round under Huang Yan's hands?

He Tianxin, Xiong Shanhe and Lang Feiren are not the best, but they are also the best in the protoss continent!

In a dead silence, Huang Yan raised his right hand, looked up and down at the blood sacrifice silver dragon knife fixed on his wrist, and flicked his finger on the blade.

"Dang." The silver white blade made a clear metal sound, just like the whispers of death, echoing in He Yu's ear.

"Martial uncle He Yu, I didn't expect you to become stronger." Take the silver dragon blade back into his sleeve, and Huang Yan suddenly smiles.

"Two hundred years ago, with the protection of Beiming pearl, you couldn't even stop a shock of my aura. Now you have the strength to stand up when you take my sword with your body."

"Is it because you have never been lazy in practice? It seems that you haven't been idle for 200 years. "

"You Heyan, why do you want to do this?" he Yu cried heartbroken, and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth dyed his white beard light red.

As soon as he Yu finished, Huang Yan's face suddenly changed. He pointed a little in the middle of his right hand and directly shot a body ring to lock He Yu in the air.

"I said, don't call me by that name."

"Now I am Huang Yan, the most powerful predator on this Protoss continent."

At this moment, he Yu finally realized that the gap between himself and Huangyan was not just the gap between Dacheng and the peak of Dujie.

Two hundred years later, this man named Huangyan has changed from a monk who has just stepped into the peak of the period of salvation to a powerful God cultivator who is far more powerful than other monks of the same level!

Not to mention the three masters, plus the members of the wave family, I'm afraid, just like what Lang Feiren said, not to mention hundreds of people, that is, the three families join hands to mobilize thousands of friars, and they may not be the opponent of this man in front of us!

"I, I don't understand." He Yu is locked by the body ring, but he still opens his mouth and asks.

"What?" Huang Yan asks, he is not very concerned about He Yu's delay.

"Over the past 200 years, I have always felt that when you killed brother Yunsheng and those elders of he family, there must have been other Protoss who were responsible for it."

"Although I don't get along with you all the time like brother Yunsheng, I know something about you from his mouth."

"When you were 15 years old, you felt guilty for hurting an ant. How could you have the heart to kill brother Yunsheng?"

"He Yan, two hundred years ago, what happened in the three days when you went to bury the holy mountain?"

"Bang."

He Yu's body falls to the ground. With his current strength, he can't get rid of Huang Yan's body ring. It's obvious that Huang Yan has cancelled the magic.

"Hum, martial uncle Heyu, you are more intelligent than master Yunsheng and the elders."

What's rare is that Huang Yan didn't show anger or disdain this time when he Yu said it. Instead, he laughed.

"Anyway, I'll be dead later. It's OK to let you know."

Huang Yan said here. He snapped his fingers. On the stone floor next to him, a child about five or six years old broke out of the ground. He looked around at the fallen Protoss. Then he turned his head and looked at Huang Yan with a smile.

"Dad, you call me?"

"Dad? You, are you married? " In the face of this sudden change, he Yu is a little confused."You don't have to know."

Huang Yan snorted and pointed to his head with his right index finger.

When the children saw it, they suddenly showed excited eyes.

"Do you really want to do that?"

"Well, martial uncle He Yu and I are predestined friends. Let him die and understand."

"All right The little boy nodded and raised his right hand. A thunder hammer, which was a little higher than his height, was held in his hand.

When he Yu didn't know what they were going to do, the little boy jumped with his feet. His little body jumped up a few meters higher than Huangyan's and hit Huangyan's head with a hammer.

"Poof!"

The whole upper part of Huang Yan's head was broken by the thunder hammer, leaving only half of his bloody face hanging there. The dark red blood adhered to the broken bones and pieces of meat scattered all over the ground, and dyed the ground under Huang Yan's feet black red

"ah He Yu where receives this to frighten, the facial expression a change, move body backward.

But two seconds later, something incomprehensible happened.

"Zizi"

on the head of Huangyan, where it was hammered by thunder, dark red auras rose continuously and gathered at the wounds. He Yu could clearly see that the flesh and bones on the ground were slowly converging towards half of Huangyan's head

ten seconds later, an intact head appeared on Huangyan's neck.

He turned his head twice, moving his neck and head, sneering.

"I haven't had this feeling for a long time. It's refreshing to come here once in a while."

After that, he turned his head, looked at He Yu and asked.

"In short, that's what happened."

"Martial uncle He Yu, you are so smart that you should be able to understand what happened?"

No matter what kind of cultivation, can a person who has his head smashed and his brain completely necrotic recover?

There is only one explanation.

"Fairy blood, you got fairy blood!" He Yu Leng two seconds later, issued a exclamation.

It is said that even the dying can be brought back to life.

And in the protoss continent, there are only two Protoss, who have the blood of immortals, demons and gods.

One is the "God" who has risen to be a God and got rid of the shackles of the immortal universe.

The other is a powerful God cultivator, Dihuang, who was as famous as the God of heaven at that time but failed to ascend.

The God of heaven has long been away from the protoss continent for tens of thousands of years. Naturally, it can't be his blood. There is only one possibility.

"You inherited the blood of the Dunhuang?"

"Good! To be exact, it's his spirit Huang Yan nodded and showed a crazy smile.

"Lord Dihuang gave me his spirit, and I, as his agent, fulfilled his long cherished wish for him. This is my mission, Huangyan!"

"If you know this, you can die, martial uncle He Yu!"

"When I suck you up, I will find out the Protoss and kill them all!"

Huang Yan said, right hand shot out two spirit flying sword, about to stab to He Yu's chest, but at this time, on the collapse of the cave, countless gravel suddenly burst open!

"Boom!"

Among the smoke and dust, a young man in white walked out slowly, looked at Huangyan and said with a smile.

"So, are you really going to kill me?"