Chapter 489 The Dead Body

The two victorious-level strong men actually wade a knife with a smile on Wang Wujian and died. The calmness and calmness made Gao Yu tremble all over. A cool air rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to the door. He couldn't help shivering.

"Well, it's really not enough. Well, you, fight with me. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose, um... Then you have to accompany your father!"

Wang Wujian pointed to Gao Yu with brilliance and shouted coldly.

"Duel? Humph, do you think I'm afraid of you? There is a way to throw away the sky mirror and drive the black monster away.

Gao Yu's eyelids jumped quickly, revealing a little vicious murderous gas.

Although Gao Yu is timid and afraid of death, under the strong pressure of Wang Wujian, even the rabbit will rise up to resist.

It's better to do your best than to die horizontally and vertically.

"Okay, son of darkness, I'll put it away and scold the sky mirror. If you throw it away, just throw it away!"

Wang Wujian smiled cunningly, like throwing away a piece of garbage, casually throwing the sky mirror into the ruins in the distance.

The two bodies that had been imprisoned were immediately understood and removed. They ploped into the ruins, and the blood that had condensed for a long time shot out. The body, which had been suppressed for a long time, also twitched. It looked very painful, but they were dead people. Such a strange movement seemed very strange.

Seeing Wang Wujian throw away the sky mirror, Gao Yu immediately smiled, but when he saw the bodies of the two strong men at the level of war saints, he suddenly seemed to have been thrown into the ice cellar, sweating coldly all over his body, and even his eyes were frozen and dull.

"Can we start now?"

Wang Wujian smiled. Between his smiles, there was a golden machete in his left hand.

Wang Wujian was very excited to be able to use martial arts to fight one-on-one again. If it weren't for the purpose of testing his strength, he even forgot that he was still a martial arts spirit, a strong man in the realm of the spirit emperor who was sensitive.

Gao Yu was quiet, and a cold and strange smile flashed in his eyes. He silently reminded the martial arts spirit beside him with a psychic spirit, and then shouted, stirring up a circle of powerful golden light and rushed towards Wang Wujian.

Wang Wujian is ready to fight, and the activity of the martial soul has long reached the most perfect state. The powerful soul power is attached to the weapon and transforms into two extraordinary dragons.

However, at the moment Gao Yu started, the fighters around him launched a long-range attack on the side of Wang Wujian at a faster speed.

For the God of War-level warriors, Wang Wujian was not sure to resist and quickly dodged.

This flash made Gao Yu rush along the straight route to the place where the sky mirror fell.

"Uh...so it is..."

Wang Wujian smiled disapprovingly, and then his face darkened and quickly attacked the fighter.

He lost the sky mirror and did not have the powerful dark son as assistance. Wang Wujian seemed to him to be just a martial spirit from the mainland of China. He was not afraid at all. He roared in a low voice, and his hand shot out with golden light.

The peerless yuan god burst out a dazzling colorful divine light, and met it with a magnificent energy, splitting the golden ball in half, and the breath suddenly collapsed.

The fighter was slightly shocked. In an immediate second, Wang Wujian appeared in front of him, and the machete drew a straight line in advance and stabbed straight into the fighter's chest.

Only a crisp sound was heard. The machete did not stab in, but showed an ordinary side in front of the powerful armor and was folded into two pieces.

The machete is made of yellow titanium. Even if it is a superior material in the land of China, the warrior's armor is refined with the spirit of war. How can it be stabbed in?

The fighter was very surprised by the speed of Wang Wujian, but when he saw the machete on his chest, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

But Wang Wujian was not surprised by such a scene. If he could pierce it, he would be surprised.

Before the fighter had a next reaction, the desperate in his right hand, who had been ready to go, came along the oblique top and walked impartially through the fighter's heart.

The hot blood immediately spewed out. Wang Wujian turned his body and pulled it out, just avoiding the blood splashing on his body.

The warrior stared at Wang Wujian incredulously, and there was always panic in his gradually blurred eyes. He would never know that on this unique artifact, there was a powerful yuan god transformed into a god of war!

Wang Wujian glanced at the god of war-level strong man who slowly fell down, smiled proudly, and accidentally killed a god of war, which made him excited.

Unfortunately, the machete that has accompanied me for many years has been damaged.

Wang Wujian turned around and stared at Gao Yu with an evil smile.

Excitedly, he picked up the celestial mirror. Gao Yu was so ecstatic that he could hardly speak. This is the treasure that has been circulating in the former Holy Land for thousands of years. Except for the kings of all dynasties, no one has touched it again, or even seen it. Now, he is lying quietly in his hands.

"It's your turn!"

Wang Wujian said to Gao Yu, with a little evil smile on his face, and looked at Gao Xingwang with an ulterior purpose.

Gao Xingwang's pale face was a little regretful green. From Gao Yu's complacent face, he seemed to see his end.

If it hadn't been for the fear that Wang Wujian would have escaped by taking advantage of the chaos, he would not have taken the reprimanded sky mirror in advance. Although he thought it was too easy to get it at that time, he did not have time to explore Wang Wujian's tricks, but even if he searched, he could not get the result.

Gao Xingwang's mind is full of regret. Now in retrospect, he can completely draw with the barbarian king with the golden soul map, and then other warriors work together to kill him to get the Fuyan water. In this way, he can not only avoid more losses, but also fall into the current step.

"Son of the Spirit, haha... Hahahaha... Now that the heavenly mirror is in my hand, I think how can you dominate the former Holy Continent?"

Gao Yan laughed wildly.

Wang Wujian was not shocked, smiled flatly, and walked towards him without fear.

"Today, I will let you die under the mirror!"

Two wisps of fine light bloomed in Gao Yu's eyes, and he shouted forgetfully.

"Hey hey, okay, people are right in front of you. Let's do it, or I'll do it!"

Wang Wu said with a smile.

Gao Yu smiled a cold smile, communicated with the spirit of psychic, and infused it with the spirit of war, but the results were the same. The ancient well of the mirror had no wave, and there was no response. It was simply a piece of rotten wood.

"This...what's going on?"

The surprise on Gao Yu's face suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by surprise and panic.

"Can't use it?"

Wang Wujian said and glanced at Gao Xingwang again. There was a look of pain and regret on his face. He was sad about Gao Yu's fate, but he was also very angry at his betrayal to him.

"Then let me do it!"

Wang Wujian bent out an evil smile, and his mind moved. The endless energy contained in the sky mirror seemed to be released in an in an inn moment, and it was released to Gao Yu alone.

A scream followed by the thought of being in the sky, and the scene was restored by the way, because Gao Yu's figure was also hit into the clouds, and there was no way to live.

There was a colic in Gao Xingwang's heart and silently closed his eyes.

"Before you tell me the secret of the golden soul map, I'll tell you why you fell into this field!"

Wang Wujian took back the sky mirror, approached the high star king, and said with a gloomy smile.

"You must be very surprised why the rebuking Sky Mirror is in your arms will attack you. Hey hey, I heard that there is a spiritual mantra called 'Heart and Blood Contract' in the former Holy Continent. I have established this kind of contract with the Rebuking Sky Mirror. Therefore, as long as I can feel his breath, it will obey my orders. If I die It will also fall into a deep sleep with me!"

Wang Wujian smiled cunningly.

"Just like the scene just now, you should have seen it clearly. Well, now, tell me everything about the golden soul map!"

Wang Wujian asked solemnly.

After listening to Wang Wujian's explanation, Gao Xingwang shouted with difficulty, opened his eyes tiredly, looked at Wang Wujian weakly, and suddenly emitted two strange rays, but it was only for a moment. In less than a blink of an eye, his eyes were dim.

"Is it... Are you going to die again?"

Wang Wujian screamed slowly, but still didn't catch up. When the confinement of the heavenly mirror enveloped him, everything was too late. Gao Xingwang damaged his heart with the spirit of war, and he was already a warm corpse.

"Well, why are you so keen on suicide? I'm not going to let you die like this!"

Wang Wujian really sighed and said.

Gao Yu flies to the sky, and the high star king ascends to the sky. Isn't the big high star king vein a group of dragons without heads?

Even if Wang Wujian comes forward to seize the sovereignty of the high-star royal vein, it is weak and will inevitably be attacked by the group.

After thinking about it, you can only reach the high star king vein first and then look at the movements of others.

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After all, there are many people and a lot of power. After most of cleaning, the messy high-star palace has finally regained some solemnity, but there is still a large group of people maintaining the damaged walls, railings and removing blood stains on the ground.

A group of fighters, like a flock of birds, hurried in and then out. It seemed that they were busy looking for the whereabouts of the High Star King.

But the Star King is falling to the ground at this moment.

"Someone has invaded..."

A warrior inadvertently found the fast-falling Gao Xingwang and shouted in a hurry.

This shout was like stabbed a stick on a honeycomb. It suddenly exploded, put down the work in their hands, and condensed together to form a strong protective layer ready to meet the enemy.

In the hall, several old warriors who seemed to be in power jumped out in a hurry and stared at the figure in the sky.

As the man kept falling, everyone realized that he was not an intruder, but a dead body, a dead body that could not release energy.

"So...isn't that...the King of Stars..."

An old warrior stared and whispered in panic.