Chapter 188 The Great Sky

This black light seemed to melt. Yan Hao's knife light, which was full of killing spirit and overwhelmingly, was illuminated by the black light. Suddenly, it was melted away silently.

"It's not good!"

As soon as Yan Hao saw the knife light melted, he knew that he still underestimated the power of the light of death on the yin and yang mirror. In this time of one million breathing, Yan Hao suddenly cut out again, which was even more powerful than the knife just now.

With a knife, the space is like a rag, and an unknown space crack is cut out. The violent knife gas seems to cut through the sky.

But the black light is really too domineering. Yan Hao's knife, even if there is a mountain in front of him, will be directly moved to the ground. But it was cut on the black light, but it seemed to go to die automatically. Once there is a dark light, it melts without a trace.

"Xiao Bing, give me a hand."

Yan Hao took a deep breath and shouted to Xiao Bing.

Xiaobing "squeaked" and put his two claws in front of his mouth, and then spit out white air into its small claws. It kneaded it twice and actually kneaded the white air into a circle. Then the monkey's mouth was another, which was not a white breath, but a light curtain that wrapped the white gas round.

Yan Hao surprisingly did not feel the cold and knew that Xiaobing's light curtain was working.

He picked up the tip of the knife, picked up the white ball on the tip of the knife, and then rotated the long knife and sent it. While a knife gas was sent into the white ball, the white ball also hit the light of death like a cannonball.

Boom!

When the white ball touched the light of death, it suddenly exploded. This explosion actually blew the light of death to pieces and could no longer condense. Naturally, it can no longer pose a threat to Yan Hao.

Yan Hao looked at the result in front of him. In addition to joy, his face was also white. Just now, he sent three knives in a row between the electric flints, and the knife went all out and was crazy. Especially for the last knife, while ensuring the power, it also needs to send the knife gas into the white ball, and can't pierce the light curtain outside, which makes Yan Hao Zhenyuan very depleted.

Yan Hao turned his hand and grabbed a few elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth, which made him feel a little better.

"There is indeed a way, and even the light of my death can be broken. The water-sounding monkey is really extraordinary.

Xuan Yinyi saw that the light of death was broken, and her face changed slightly, and she said coldly. I am more determined to win Xiaobing.

She was about to do it, but when she saw that Yan Hao moved earlier than her, she couldn't help but wonder: "Is this person really exhausted?"

Xuanyinyi broke through Yanhao's array and used the thunder robbery technique to attract hundreds of thunderstorm-like thunderstorms. Later, she tried her best to urge the yin and yang mirror. Although her cultivation was profound and the holy element was sufficient. At this time, her body was slightly empty. I didn't expect Yan Hao to move so quickly.

Yan Hao also knows the suffering. Although he just started to array and kill the first two people in gray, he didn't spend much money. But in the end, the man in gray consumed a lot of Zhenyuan. In a battle, he met the great thunder disaster of Xuanyinyi, and then the yang mirror. It was false to say that Zhenyuan did not consume it.

But at the critical moment of life and death, the most important thing is for Yan Hao to do what he wants and do everything he can to fight against his opponent.

Yan Hao took a few elixirs. After Zhenyuan recovered slightly, he jumped and cut straight to the yin and yang mirror.

This knife is light but does not spit, all condensed in the knife head, but people with a little insight know that being hit by this knife is definitely much more serious than being cut by Yan Hao's previous two knives.

The yin and yang mirror spirit saw Yan Hao rushing directly and said with a cold smile, "I don't measure my strength."

is to turn the yin and yang mirror again, and another light of death shoots at Yan Hao.

This light of death is much thinner than the previous one. After all, it is emitted in a hurry, and there is no time to transform it with the qi of the sun.

But even so, the destructive breath still made Yan Hao's yuan god tremble, knowing that if this light hit him, he would peel off even if he did not die.

But Yan Haoyuan was fearless and still flew towards the light of death. When he approached, the long-standing knife was finally cut out.

Yan Hao did not make any sound. The light of death collided with Yan Hao's heavenly demon devouring soul. As Yan Hao thought, although the light was powerful, it could not destroy the Taoist weapon.

But although it can't be destroyed, it's more than enough to get hurt.

The heavenly demon soul-eating knife collided with the light of death. Although the light of death was split and scattered, the heavenly demon soul-eating knife was also a treasure light. Yan Hao spit out a mouthful of blood, quickly grabbed a few elixirs and threw them into his mouth.

The higher the level of the magic weapon, the more connected it is to the mind. Now that the Taoist weapon is injured, Yan Hao is also seriously injured, and now his face is worse than the dead.

"Ah!"

Yan Hao was injured, but the spirit over there was even more miserable. With a strange cry, he rolled his eyes and died directly.

It turned out that Yan Hao secretly hit a colorful thin line when he was fighting with the light of death. Because the thin line was extremely fast, the weapon spirit and Xuan Yinyi paid full attention to the movement on Yan Hao's side, so they did not notice the sneak attack of the five elements of poisonous smoke, so that the weapon spirit immediately hit the move.

The spirits are all single-in-one, either the yuan god or the body, and the spirits of the lower-grade Taoist instruments are generally only in the first period. So when he was tricked, he was poisoned to death in just a moment.

However, no matter whether you die or not, the poison begins, and the body of the weapon has begun to slowly turn into pus and blood.

"Haha... Now your weapon is dead, and the yin and yang world has fallen into a unique treasure. I think you can still inherit the power."

When Yan Hao saw his successful sneak attack, he couldn't help laughing. Then he grabbed it with his big hand and grabbed the yin and yang mirror in the air, which was no longer a Taoist weapon.

Although this yin and yang mirror is no longer a Taoist weapon, after all, it used to be so. At that time, she will be able to become a Taoist weapon again after some grinding.

Xuanyinyi saw that the weapon spirit was poisoned, and his heart was also painful. The spirit generated by a Taoist weapon is better than that captured by external forces. After all, the magic weapon was cultivated by himself. Besides, it is not so easy to catch a master to break in with the magic weapon, otherwise the world will be rotten.

At this time, when he saw that Yan Hao actually wanted to take away the yin and yang mirror, his pink face was fierce and furious. He only heard her scolding: "Seeking death."

She did not take back the yin and yang mirror, but also raised her hand and grabbed it with the same claw, but she grabbed not the yin and yang mirror, but Yan Hao's palm.

After all, Xuanyinyi is a strong man with eightfold of Zunyuan. His cultivation is more than a little stronger than Yan Hao. As soon as he grasped it, it unexpectedly came first. When Yan Hao was still more than a foot away from the yin and Yang mirror, the Shengyuan claws of Xuanyinyi had already smashed Yan Hao's Zhenyuan claws. Then the rest of the situation stopped and grabbed Yan Hao's body.

Yan Hao hasn't paid attention to this claw that has been spelled. Xiaobing directly took a white breath and froze this claw. Yan Hao picked up his huge knife and split it into ice slag.

Naturally, Xuan Yinyi didn't want to rely on this scratch, so she subdued Yan Hao, and then gently picked up her little right thumb.

Boom!

Her choice seemed to pick up a mountain, and the invisible force pressed Yan Hao wildly.

Yan Hao's face changed greatly. He had already overestimated the strength of Xuanyinyi, but he didn't expect it to be so high. His little finger was dozens of times more powerful than when he used the nine-level Futu.

Yan Hao shook his hand, and the gun of judgment appeared in his hand again. He did not retreat but moved forward. He walked with the gun and turned into a golden light, hitting the powerfully of Xuanyinyi.

The gun of judgment is worthy of being a strong magic weapon. It pierces the giant of Xuanyinyi, and it is also the power of the gun.

But the great power of Xuanyinyi is strong and long. At the beginning, the gun of judgment was still ahead of the force and sharpness that could be broken. Later, as soon as the momentum declined, it fell to the wind.

"Puff!"

Although Yan Hao successfully wore the great power of Xuanyin clothes, he spewed out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured. He quickly grabbed a few more elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth, and his face looked better.

"What a terrible cultivation. I'm afraid this pressure has a power of 10 billion yuan. I'm not an opponent."

Although Yan Hao has such an idea in his heart, his fighting spirit is getting higher and higher. As long as he can fight against such a master, the benefits are absolutely huge.

Yan Hao's long gun shook, and the Tenth Type of War unfolded again.

Blood war in the world, dragon war in the wild, star war long river, rainbow war in the sky, martial arts war in the blue sky, air war in mountains and rivers, soul war in Xiaoyang, spirit war in the eight wilderness, and divine war.

Continuous nine formulas, Yan Hao came out with a brain. The gun is continuous. After the gun of the trial, each move has billions of power, and the style is exquisite, and each shot contains the meaning of hegemony challenging the sky.

If you become an ordinary master, you can destroy the enemy's will, not to mention the huge power contained in each formula.

Xuan Yinyi's face finally became solemn. Seeing that Yan Hao's Taoist weapon was destroyed, he actually took out another Taoist weapon. Not to mention that this continuous Type 9 actually suffocated her breathing, as if she was going to be swallowed up by the fighting spirit contained in the Type 9. The crazy fighting spirit kept hitting her mind. Once she lost her mind, she was bound to become an idiot and lost in this boundless fighting spirit.

The two plains in Xuanyin clothes suddenly looked at it. One hand seemed to be the sky, and the other as if the other seemed to be the ground. I saw her palms turn over, and a mysterious breath came out from her palms. At this time, she shouted coquettishly: "Big Sky Art."

With her shout, Yan Hao didn't know whether it was an illusion or real. He just felt as if the sky suddenly trembled, and then it was bright and dark, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

The great sky skill can be used to fight against the enemy with the power of heaven. How powerful it is. Although Xuanyinyi can't exert the real power of the Great Sky, the power of this move is not what ordinary people can imagine.

Yan Hao only felt as if he had collapsed innocently. It was a doomsday-like breath of destruction, which made his yuan spirit feel a little motionless.

With such a feeling of collapse and earth, can you still guarantee the will to fight? Ordinary monks may even lose their will to escape and can only be slaughtered by others.

But what a character Yan Hao has gone through many life and death points along the way. Although he feels that this great sky art has the unfathomable power, he also knows that if he is scared by this power and loses his mind and his fighting spirit disappears, he really has no vitality.

Under this huge pressure, Yan Hao not only lost his fighting spirit, but also raised his fighting spirit, which seemed to directly pierce the sky.

"War, war, war, war!"

The four words "war" burst out of Yan Hao's mouth, each of which was like a spring thunder, roaring as if heaven and earth were shaking together.

Then Yan Hao suddenly raised his breath, and all the strength of his whole body, from his toes, through the soles of his feet, calves, thighs, crotch, waist, abdomen, chest, neck and shoulders, and finally condensed on his arms.