Flowers hidden in the sea.
There are real flowers, not fake flowers. Wang Lihua has been integrated with a mutated Jasmine King since she was a child, thus awakening an amazing talent. Only a limited number of people know about this talent, and she has only used it a few times. That's all. This time, in order to kill Yang Wu, she completely risked her life.
If Yang Wu didn't die, she would be the one who died.
Yang Wu fell into the sea of flowers, and his whole body was bound by the power of the sea of flowers, which was also accompanied by countless sword energy. The lethality was terrifying. Even if a half-saint fell here, he would die.
Yang Wu couldn't help but sigh: "He is worthy of being a top genius at the level of a giant. His talent is really terrifying."
The Xuanwu armor appeared on Yang Wu's body, isolating all the surrounding forces. In fact, even without using the armor, his powerful body could block these attacks. Wang Lihua's sword just now could not hurt him.
His holy dragon body is not something he can boast about.
Wang Lihua's sword that contained a fatal blow came. Countless sword energy formed a sea wave, rushing toward Yang Wu in a noisy manner. From a distance, it looked like countless jasmine flowers shrouding Yang Wu, a strange phenomenon. Amazing.
Yang Wu raised his eyes to face the attack, and there was no trace of nervousness on his face. He saw his palms turning into claws, tearing apart the shackles of the sea of flowers, and kicked out a storm like Wang Lihua's sword. Legs.
Aeolian legs!
The stronger Yang Wu's body is, the stronger his natural abilities are. With one kick, he has the power of a peak half-saint. He is so powerful that he can suffocate his peers.
The power of the storm counterattacked and collided with Huahai's sword energy. It exploded in mid-air and countless mysterious energy swept around. It scared those who were fighting nearby and hid in a hurry. Those who couldn't hide, He was so shocked by this force that he vomited blood and flew away.
"Senior Sister Wang takes action, and Yang Wu will not survive."
"Is this Senior Sister Wang's innate power? The lethality is too powerful."
"What happened to that tornado? Could it be Yang Wu's power?"
"Yang Wu must die, and everyone in the Yang family must die too."
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After a while, the sword energy of the sea of flowers disappeared, and the power of the tornado also disappeared. Just when everyone thought the battle was over, the power of several more tornadoes blew up. The world seemed to be enveloped by a storm, and everything would be destroyed by the storm.
In the storm, Wang Li's beautiful face turned pale, and she realized that Yang Wu was more powerful than she expected, and she understood why Yang Wu was ranked among the top 1,000 on the reward list. In addition to his excellence in alchemy, this martial arts power It is also an aspect that cannot be ignored.
She once again displayed her natural power, and the sword energy of the sea of flowers and the storm collided fiercely. Yang Wu's attack power must be broken, otherwise she would be dead.
Boom boom!
Wang Lihua used all her strength, and the power of her dantian was continuously drawn out. The surrounding profound energy of heaven and earth was also mobilized by her, and she unleashed unprecedented fighting power.
The power of every warrior is limited. Wang Lihua has reached the top level of dragon transformation. The power of her Dantian is stronger than many warriors, and the profound energy contained in it is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors. However, when she uses all her strength, her Dantian The strength is also plummeting.
On the other hand, Yang Wu's power seemed to be endless, kicking out one kick after another. Wang Lihua was overwhelmed by the endless power.
The fighting among the people around them has stopped.
The battle between Yang Wu and Wang Lihua is too volatile. The outcome between them is very important. Who wins and who loses will determine the real direction.
When Wang Lihua blocked Yang Wu's fifth storm power, she was already exhausted. When the sixth storm power came, her clothes were torn apart by the power of the storm, revealing the one underneath. Pink soft armor. Without this soft armor, she would have run naked in front of everyone.
Wang Lihua couldn't help herself, her face showed a look of extreme despair, she would be twisted into a ball of blood by the storm.
At the critical moment, Tang Xiaohan rushed towards the power of the storm like a moth to a flame. She said loudly: "If you want to kill Senior Sister Wang, kill me too."
The storm stopped instantly.
Yang Wu looked at Tang Xiaohan calmly and said, "For your sake, I will let them go, but all the jade tokens must be handed over to me."
"Is there no room for negotiation?" Tang Xiaohan looked at Yang Wu pitifully and asked.
"You were the ones who started this matter. If I let you go like this, I wouldn't be able to explain it to my family." Yang Wu said calmly.
"Yang Wu, do you really think you've got us?" Another female disciple from Mount Emei shouted.
"You can think so." Yang Wu responded calmly.
"Then you try the power of my holy weapon!" The female disciple responded, took out a pipa, played her fingers, and the pipa sounded.
Boom!
As soon as the sound rang out, the world changed in an instant, as if they were in a strange and beautiful world. Everyone's nerves were relaxed. They saw their closest relatives, singing and dancing with them, and had endless joy. After everyone was completely relieved, At this moment, the environment suddenly changed. Everything was like a mirage. It passed in the blink of an eye and turned into a hell-like scene. Countless lonely ghosts came to entangle and gnaw at everyone. That terrifying situation can really make people... His courage was shattered.
Everyone in the Yang family was in pain, their souls had been completely occupied, and it would be easy for the people of Mount Emei to kill them.
The woman holding the pipa played faster and faster, and the notes turned into sharp blades and were wiped out at the throats of everyone in the Yang family.
At this critical moment, a strange sound wave sounded: "Om!"
This voice seems to come from an ancient temple, carrying a strong Buddhist spirit, breaking through all evil obstacles, shattering all illusions, and restoring peace to the world.
The woman playing the pipa was disturbed by the sound waves, and her movements stopped. The attacking notes instantly shattered, failing to cause any harm to the Yang family.
The woman came back to her senses and was about to play the pipa again. A figure quickly passed over, and a palm quietly reached over, snatched the pipa in her hand, and kicked the woman out. All the way.
"Is it great to have a holy soldier?" Yang Wu said quietly, holding his pipa and looking around at the people in Mount Emei. Then he said: "This is the last chance, within three breaths, if you don't take out the jade medal on your body, you will not be able to do it." It’s my fault for going on a killing spree.”
"Yang Wu, you... you can't do this, can you just let this go?" Tang Xiaohan said sadly.
"Xiaohan, this is the extraordinary world, not the ordinary world anymore." Yang Wu looked at Tang Xiaohan calmly and responded.
Yang Wu has been in the extraordinary world for a few years. Although he still looks like a boy, his heart has become extremely mature.
He regarded Tang Xiaohan as a good friend, but now that both parties were in different camps, he was already very tolerant. If Tang Xiaohan was not satisfied, there was nothing he could do.
The supernatural world is different from the mortal world. They are two completely different worlds. Everything here is done with fists, but in the mortal world there is still imperial power to speak of.
"You... you have changed." Tang Xiaohan said with a disappointed look.
She had been looking forward to seeing Yang Wu again, so that the two could talk to each other about their heartfelt feelings and the pain of missing each other, and then be together naturally, but the reality was cruel.
"You can think so." Yang Wu responded calmly, and then he sternly said to the people in Mount Emei: "Hand over all the jade tokens immediately, or I will kill you all."
"There is no way to get our jade tablets." A female disciple from Mount Emei said unconvinced.
"Then you go die!" Yang Wu said ruthlessly, and a figure appeared next to her like a ghost. He slapped her angrily, blowing the female disciple's head off on the spot, depriving her of the Qiankun Ring. .
This scene frightened the people in Mount Emei.
Yang Wu is too cruel.
"Fan...Senior Sister Fan, you are a devil, let's work together to kill him."
"Senior Sister Fan is such a nice person, but he is so cruel. Even if we die, we will support him."
"Send the signal quickly and call on the masters of the sect to deal with him."
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People in Mount Emei were angry.
Tang Xiaohan was also shaking with anger. The person Yang Wu killed just now had a very good relationship with Tang Xiaohan and took great care of her. He could be said to be one of her leaders in Mount Emei. Yang Wu actually killed her. She The heart is cut like a knife.
"Jade card!" Yang Wu said calmly.
Compared with the suffering of Yang Taihe who was trapped in the Dragon Tomb for thousands of years, Yang Wu was kind to the people of Mount Emei and gave them a happy life without torture.
Not all people in Mount Emei were greedy for life and feared death, so they joined forces to attack Yang Wu.
"Since you want to die, I'll let you die." Yang Wu wiped out the murderous intention, and the will to die filled the air here.
Suddenly, the life of the person who attacked him was passing away, and his soul was also affected. He felt that he was moving towards hell step by step, and he felt a strong sense of fear.
Yang Wu moved quickly, and wherever he went, people were directly beaten to death by him, and no one had the slightest ability to fight back.
Poof!
Corpses fell one after another, and blood dyed the world red.
Tang Xiaohan was not affected by the way of death. She watched Yang Wu slaughter her senior sisters and brothers. She felt as uncomfortable as if Yang Wu's attack fell on her. She felt that Yang Wu was too cruel and ruthless and did not care about her feelings at all.
"Don't kill anymore!" Tang Xiaohan's eyes turned red, she shouted softly, and stabbed Yang Wu with her sword.
Tang Xiaohan's burst of power was very strong. An imperial power rose up, and the fiery red sword stabbed Yang Wu's back in the blink of an eye.
Everyone in the Yang family could catch the trajectory of this sword, and no one tried to stop it. They didn't think this sword could hurt Yang Wu.
Yang Wu did feel that Tang Xiaohan was attacking him. He was about to use the Xuanwu armor to resist, but he hesitated and gave up. He allowed the fire sword to penetrate directly into his body, and the boiling blood turned red. Tang Xiaohan's long sword.
"You... why don't you hide?"
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