Chapter 1294 (1/2)

”What's the situation now”

in the red fog, xiongshan River keeps looking around.

It's been a long time since Huangyan used magic. It's not too long or too short. Hundreds of people lost their way in the fog. They can't get out of the fog, and they don't really enter Huangyan's magic.

Since the red fog dispersed, the figures of Ye Kai and Huang Yan disappeared in the fog. He Yuxiong Shanhe and others could not imagine what happened in the magic.

He Yu and he Tianxin are sitting cross legged on the ground, trying to absorb the aura from the surrounding space. Although there is a stone to block the aura in the burial mountain, if they absorb more aura at this time, maybe they will have more hope of survival.

”Alas.” Xiong Shanhe sighed. In this environment, he had nothing to do but absorb aura to recover his physical strength.

Just as he sat down cross legged, ready to meditate, a startling sound came out of the red fog.

”Cang

Then they opened their eyes and looked into the fog.

I saw a huge white knife light breaking through the fog, and even the nearby space was cut into pieces. The familiar horror, needless to say, was the blood sacrifice silver dragon knife.

Then, the huge impact force makes the cut fog rising around, and finally condenses into a red tornado to explode.

”Boom”

”shit, what's going on?” Xiongshan river is attentive, looking towards the center of tornado storm, and other people are also gathering their mental energy.

The fog completely dispersed, and in a huge pit with a radius of 100 meters, the two figures gradually became clear.

The black figure kneels on one knee. The blade of the blood sacrificing silver dragon sword in his hand is upside down on the black stone floor beside him. Half of the blade has gone in, which is enough to see how much impact he has just suffered.

On the other side, the white figure stood in front of the black figure, his hands behind him, looking calm.

Huang Yan's face is covered with sweat and blood. He looks up and stares at Ye Kai. In his eyes, his feelings of reluctance and despair are mixed together, showing a complex look.

”How can it be”

”even my illusions can break the body of martial arts. It's too wasteful. How can there be such a body of martial arts?”

Just now, Huangyan's sword chop not only brings the power of blood sacrificing silver dragon sword into full play, but also integrates the magic power of the magic realm. Even the monks who are also at the peak of the robbery period can never retreat in that blow.

Originally, it should be.

The glass ghost body is the combination of the glass body and the ghost body after ye Kai's breakthrough of the extreme state of martial arts. At the same time, it has the powerful defense ability that the glass body can resist any spell during the robbery period, and the ghost body can turn the body into the ghost ability that the Yin Qi dissipates.

With these two different forms of strong defense, it can be said that in this world, it is difficult to have a spell that can damage Ye Kai.

At this moment, Huang Yan's heart is full of despair.

From just now on, he has used ten layers of he family's mental skill, blood sacrifice silver dragon sword and magic extreme realm. It's not too much to use the bottom card to describe it.

However, no matter what moves and weapons he used, the foreigners in front of him seemed to be able to dissolve easily. Huang Yan only felt that all his attacks seemed to have hit a high wall whose thickness could not be seen. No matter how he broke the wall, he could not see the scene at the other end of the wall.

What is the origin of this alien?

Ye Kai went to Huang Yan, who was kneeling on one knee, and slowly opened his mouth to read.

”Tell me how much you respect your master.”

”I don't understand what you're saying!” Two green tendons burst up on the temple of Huangyan. The blood sacrificing Silver Dragon Sword broke through the ground and drew a sword horizontally.

”Dang!”

The crisp metal collision sounds, and the red crystal sword collides with the blood sacrificing silver dragon sword. At a distance of tens of meters, ye Kai's two green eyes look directly at the Huangyan in front of him and asks again.

”Think about it! What on earth did you do to stay in this mountain for 200 years? ”

”Are you the genius of he family or the running dog of Dihuang?”

A series of mental impact continuously poured into Huang Yan's brain, Huang Yan only felt that the brain was constantly coming from the brain to tear up the severe pain.

Along with the pain, two hundred years ago, when I was in the mountain of burying gods and looking for the blood of immortals and demons, everything that happened in the three days was like a lantern playing in the brain of Huangyan.

Attached to the body

immortal blood

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