Chapter 413 (1/2)

To everyone's surprise, the terrible sword fell and dissipated as if it had never appeared.

All the people, especially the seven masters in the realm of the holy king, couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

But Zhou Yang obviously won't give them time to be stunned. He just stepped out, and the big array of nine sky appeared, and the next second burst out a bright light.

The roar of the great array, suspended above the nine days, exudes the power of terror and shakes people's hearts.

At this time, Zhou Yang's prison body displayed a heavy weight like Mount Tai.

Boom!

One step out, the void burst, and there was thunder at his feet, and the wind roared, as if the sky trembled at Zhou Yang's feet.

”Poof!”

There is no reaction, one of the king realm of the master face change, a mouthful of blood suddenly spray out.

Puff, puff

This strong man in the realm of the holy king is obviously not an exception. With the roaring sound, the remaining six strong men in the realm of the holy King spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person became dispirited, as if he had been seriously injured.

”What kind of skill is this?”

Looking at Zhou Yang as if he were abusing himself, the teacher's hoarse voice rang out.

At this moment, I don't know why, there was a sense of fear in the master's heart.

It seems that they have encountered a terrible existence.

Boom!

”Master, help me!”

When the national master was stunned, there was a sharp change in front of him. With the sound of a painful wail, a Saint King and strong man burst into a bloody fog.

Then, as if it were a chain reaction, one after another, the king was high

The hand is cracked. You can't die any more.

”What kind of supernatural means is this?”

Around the national teacher, the strong man in the realm of God King looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief, and his face was even more shocked.

From the beginning to the end did not start, but directly killed the seven King realm of the strong, such means is too terrible!

”Who are you?”

The National Teacher stares at Zhou Yang and asks in a hoarse voice.

After killing seven holy King masters, Zhou Yang took a look at the direction of the national master, and there was no expression on his face.

”You don't deserve to know who I am.”

The voice is calm and indifferent, but it is full of arrogance and arrogance, arrogance, and strong self-confidence.

”Hum, don't think that if you kill a few holy kings, you will be invincible. You are not a little monk who can understand the power of the God King!”

Being ignored by Zhou Yang, the teacher's anger was already burning. With a cold hum, he grasped the void and then cut it out.

Poof! A cold light flies. Zhou Yang sees the void being torn in front of him. A delicate and terrifying power comes quickly, which directly pierces his array and kills him.

”Town

However, Zhou Yang was not in the slightest panic. When the slaughter was approaching, he only listened to his words.

Boom!

Invisible power comes, can suppress the hell of the town prison body explosion, bang a crush to kill the attack.

Boom

There was a huge bang, and the violent energy spread. There were circles of power like ripples spreading. At this time, Zhou Yang's body quickly retreated.

”It's so easy to escape!”