Chapter 1160 (2/2)
Yang Yuanshu shivered all over, and his heart was filled with fear. He screamed, ”what do you say? What are you talking about? What do you know? ”
His face almost twisted up, that murderous spirit Ling lie spread, full of the whole dragon cave!
Li Yunxiao raised a smile and said, ”Oh? You look so excited, I probably understand. I'm afraid that the association between Wei Qing and your master is not good? ”
He laughed at himself and said, ”it's no wonder that one is the Lord of the holy land, and the other is a fugitive who was wanted to be killed in the sea of Huashen. It's really hard to get together.”
Yang Yuanshu's face twisted a little frightening, and said in a cold voice, ”who are you?”
Li Yunxiao said with a smile, ”my question is not finished.”
”No need to ask!”
With a wave of his hand, Yang Yuan's murderous spirit gushed out and said, ”no matter who you are, you must die!”
With a flash of his body, the flute in his hand turned into a sword again and rushed up.
Moreover, he has a big heart to kill, but he can't suppress his strength. He just wants to kill the other party quickly and not to attract the Dragon guards.
”Bang! Bang! Bang
The two swords were cut together again, and they hit dozens of moves in a row, each of which made Yang Yuanshu's heart ache.
As soon as he saw the smile on Li Yunxiao's lips, and the quick chop of that sword, he suddenly understood that the other side had intended it!
”Whoa, whoa! Damn it
Yang Yuanshu yelled angrily, but he was also shocked. A four-star emperor could resist his seven star Wudi's power with ease.
He retreated abruptly and looked at the flute in his hand, almost fainting from vomiting blood.
The flute, which has been accompanied for decades, is full of potholes, with dozens of sword marks piercing and startling.
Li Yunxiao said with a smile: ”eh, what material is your flute made of? It's so solid.”
Yang Yuanshu knew that the other side was deliberately stimulating himself. When he could not help but burst into anger, the murderous spirit in his eyes became colder and colder. He put the flute to his mouth and played it directly.
The sound of the flute whines, rippling in the whole Dragon Cave.
Space with the whimpering sound constantly trance, twisted into various forms, unpredictable.
Li Yunxiao only felt that a strong mental force was going to rush into his brain, and the eardrum seemed to have a sharp blade stabbing into it, causing severe pain.
In his heart, he was shocked. Few people could compete with him in spiritual power. At present, the book of Yang Yuan seemed to be unqualified, but it was able to display such a strong flute sound and shake his mind.
I'm afraid that flute is something extraordinary.
Li Yunxiao was not in a hurry. He sat down with his legs crossed in the air and covered his body with mental strength. He could defend himself properly.
This curtain fell in Yang Yuanshu's eyes and thought that the other side had fallen behind. Suddenly, he was overjoyed and played harder.
The whole space was under the control of his flute, and the surrounding soil began to break open, and the cracks were scattered in all directions.
Li Yunxiao is like a boat, floating in the wind and rain, but no matter how strong the wind and rain, they can never overturn him.
Yang Yuanshu's forehead exudes cold sweat. If it goes on like this, the tomb will collapse before the other party dies.
He was not afraid of the collapse of this place, but afraid of attracting the Dragon Guard, so he would really go to heaven and earth and have nowhere to escape.
”The eight notes shake the soul!”
A chill flashed in Yang Yuanshu's eyes, and finally he made up his mind to pour all Yuan Li into the flute and blow out the sound of eight tones directly!
The flute suddenly made innumerable sounds of breaking the sky, just like countless sharp blades flying all over the sky, splitting the whole space into pieces. This terrible mental storm directly rolled into Li Yunxiao.
Li Yunxiao, who has not moved for a while, finally moves, but just gently raises his hand and pinches a secret seal.
Many ancient Maha characters float from the body, forming a spiritual boundary.
”Bang bang bang bang!”
The innumerable spiritual blades transformed from the eight tone soul shaking supernatural power constantly cut the spirit world gods outside Li Yunxiao, but they could not shake them.
Yang Yuanshu's face turned white and his eyes were shocked.
Even the high-level Emperor Wu could not be so sure under his sound wave attack.
He was shocked and knew that he could not kill the other party with this move.
Flute slowly from the mouth down, around the soil began to give a slight dull sound, ”bang bang bang” as if began to break.
Li Yunxiao suddenly opened his eyes and burst out a cold light in his pupils.”When!”
The sound of a bell, as if it had come from an infinite century ago, burst open in the tomb of the dragon.
As soon as Yang Yuanshu put down his flute and regained his soul power, he felt the spiritual pressure coming from his face, which was much stronger than his previous one!
Shocked, he hastened to run the soul again, the same is a mental attack out.
”Boom
Yang Yuanshu only felt that his eardrum burst, and he couldn't hear the sound from the outside world. His brain was also ”buzzing” and became extremely heavy. He vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot and flew out.
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