The Shield Secret Treasure has solved the mortal blow for the warrior who has entered the Holy Three-level Realm many times, and he regards it as his strongest defense.
The shield was sacrificed, and his heart rested a little bit. When he was about to fight back, a crisp sound came out. He looked down in disbelief and saw that his secret treasure shield was pierced by the magic flame spear. , The spirituality was greatly lost, and the light on the shield was dimmed for an instant.
He couldn't help screaming.
Shoo...
The three Heavenly Jade Spears ended with their heads, and they shot over without stopping. The Secret Treasure Shield burst into pieces. Those spears pierced through his body, and the powerful body that entered the Holy Three-Layer Realm was as papery and fragile. Unbearable.
The vitality in his eyes quickly faded, the luster in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his head and feet fell towards the ground.
In an instant, the three people surrounding Yang Kai were killed and wounded!
There were a few blood holes in the deceased's body, and the body was burned before it hit the ground. Even the soul that escaped from his body could not escape the burning of the demon flame. The twisted soul body, like snowflakes under the scorching sun, quickly disappeared.
The wounded was still howling miserably on the ground, and the magic flame swallowed him, making his shouting weaker and weaker and gradually inaudible.
Only one warrior at the first level of the Saint King was left, squinting at Yang Kai, his expression extremely solemn.
He couldn't imagine that a young man with only two levels of sainthood was so important. He killed two warriors with a cultivation level one level higher without any difficulty. He didn't even take a breath, as if pinched to death. Two ants are so simple and easy.
At this moment, the young man's face also showed a trace of astonishment, and he himself seemed to be a little surprised.
A violent and bloodthirsty aura quietly breeded from his body, causing his aura to rise to a high level in an instant.
Looking at his indifferent eyes, this saint king realm warrior couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and he couldn't help but give birth to an illusion. At this moment, what he faced was not an opponent who entered the two-tier realm at all, but a strong man whose strength was much higher than himself.
Before the battle, he gave birth to a retreat! He doesn't know if he can beat the opponent.
"Xuantian Sword!" Yang Kai suddenly yelled, condensing a magic flame sword in his hand, the sword flashed like a fright, the black light flashed, and the huge sword light slashed towards the last person.
The other party finally recovered, there was a suppressed roar from his throat, and suddenly there was a wave of energy in the sea of consciousness. The energy fluctuations were quite peculiar, and as the fluctuations spread, a behemoth suddenly shot from the center of his eyebrows.
It was a golden armored poisonous scorpion with a body length of five or six feet wrapped in a hard shell, and also ferocious looking at the entire star field.
As soon as the golden armored scorpion appeared, it exuded a thick green miasma. It polluted the air in a radius of tens of miles, and it moved with a powerful pair of tongs, making a clicking sound that could cut gold and jade, which made people shudder.
The burning sword light of the demon flame smashed its head on the hard shell of the golden armored poisonous scorpion. It did not hurt it at all, leaving only a shallow trace on the hard shell. The burning demon flame was affected by the green poison. The miasma engulfed. It went out after a short while.
Seeing that the golden armored poisonous scorpion can withstand the burning of the devil flame, the saint king realm warrior laughed and sternly said: "Boy, you are not brave. You dare to kill the people of the Chamber of Commerce on the water moon star, you are about to die. !"
"Are you from the Hengluo Chamber of Commerce?" Yang Kai's eyes narrowed.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's take your life!" This person didn't want to say anything to Yang Kai at all, and pointed his hand. The golden armored poisonous scorpion rushed towards Yang Kai like flying, double-clamping. From the scorpion tail, a series of green light lasses came, implying the power that can poison the soul.
This poisonous scorpion is extremely terrible. It is extremely poisonous. Whoever touches it will die. The most fearful thing for warriors is that its toxin can not only injure the flesh and blood, but also affect the divine consciousness. Therefore, the places where this poisonous scorpion appears are usually The warriors regard it as a forbidden place, and only some powerful people will fight their ideas.
This warrior of the Saint King realm obviously killed a golden armored poisonous scorpion before, and refined its soul into a weapon against the enemy.
Fighting against Yang Kai, he released it without even thinking about it.
It is the spirit body of the golden armored poisonous scorpion, possessing all the abilities of the poisonous scorpion during his lifetime. Although it does not have a physical body, its strong spirit power can withstand a lot of damage.
Yang Kai's Xuantian Sword returned without success.
Seeing it rushing towards him, like a glow, and wanting to break his stomach, Yang Kai's power in the sea of consciousness burst out, gathered in one place, and blasted towards the golden armored poisonous scorpion.
Seeing his actions like this, the saint king realm martial artist was not surprised and rejoiced, not only did not stop it, but also watched with relish.
The young man in front of him clearly didn't know the power of the golden armored poisonous scorpion. He saw that the poisonous scorpion was a spirit body, so he wanted to use the power of God to deal with it.
He had foreseen the end of Yang Kai.
The invisible forces collided together, and the huge figure that the golden armored poisonous scorpion rushed suddenly stopped, and the pair of tongs swayed violently. The sharp tail also continued to beat the air, making a sneer sound, and green light came from the tail. The tip shot in all directions, piercing into Yang Kai's divine consciousness.
Yang Kai's face sank, and there was an illusion that his consciousness was paralyzed.
It suddenly became clear that this poisonous scorpion was not as simple as he thought.
Without hesitation, the fire of divine consciousness burst out in an all-round way.
The air was suddenly hot, and the space where the golden armored poisonous scorpion was located was even more distorted, blocking people's vision.
The Saint King Realm powerhouse who was watching and holding a good-looking attitude looked astonished, and felt the weird power of Yang Kai's divine consciousness.
But the next moment, the poisonous scorpion suddenly trembled, struggling violently, as if it was suffering unbearable torture.
Its golden hard shell cracked a series of gaps, and the fire of divine consciousness penetrated into its body along the gap, igniting it from the inside out.
The golden armored poisonous scorpion was burned, just a moment of effort, the golden armored poisonous scorpion that could not be damaged by the Xuantian sword was burnt away.
"Impossible!" The saint king realm warrior roared, staring wide-eyed at the place where the poisonous scorpion disappeared, his face was full of horror.
Even if the powerhouse of the Saint King's third-tier realm came to deal with this poisonous scorpion, he would not be killed in such a short period of time. Only the powerhouse of the Void Return Realm can do this!
He looked at Yang Kai suddenly, his eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet. The breath of the whole body became violent.
The golden armored poisonous scorpion is a killer trick he has worked hard to refine. Every time he uses it, it is always unfavorable, and he has also used it many times to turn dangers to the end. Just cultivating its spirit has cost him countless efforts.
Now that many years of hard work have been ruined, he is completely angry, and he wants to kill this young man who has ruined his hard work in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Boy, I want you to die!" he growled in a low voice. Motivated by the power of divine consciousness, one after another weird monsters and spirits appeared, hovering beside him, and a pair of beast pupils stared at Yang Kai.
This saint king realm warrior stood in the middle, like a king among beasts. Furious.
With a movement of his spirit, all the monsters and spirits rushed towards Yang Kai, hiding themselves in the beast souls, looking for opportunities to kill the killer.
Chi Chi Chi Chi...
The fire of Yang Kai's divine consciousness continued to spur, and the divine consciousness full of scorching power impacted on these beast souls, causing them to howl and scream, and burn one by one.
The silhouette of the burning beast soul was covered. The Saint King Realm powerhouse quickly approached Yang Kai, and the weird and huge power escaped from his body, suddenly forming an intriguing vortex, pulling Yang Kai's body and falling down.
He sneered. A dazzling divine light blasted from his palm, and strong energy fluctuations spread from the divine light, as if it could tear the space, as if converging the killing intent to destroy everything. Swallow Yang Kai.
Yang Kai was covered with magic flames, like a flaming fireball. Power poured into the whirlpool under your feet, impacting its artistic conception and field, pulling yourself away from it.
In the next moment, he was enveloped by the light of heaven.
Yang Kai's expression changed suddenly, and he felt the strength of the opponent. He finally understood that the Saint King Realm and Saint Saint Realm were not at the same level. His current strength could easily kill the warriors who entered the Saint Third Level Realm. Unable to quickly kill a furious Saint King Realm, even a Saint King 1st Realm is a bit dangerous for him.
At this level of strength cultivation, his understanding and application of the true meaning of strength has far surpassed himself.
"Devil God Change!" he roared in his heart.
A series of invisible magic patterns climbed up, concealed in his flesh and blood, causing his power of blood and blood to rise wildly, and the breath of life to rise wildly...
Shoo...
The divine light hit his body, Yang Kairu was severely injured, his body swayed from side to side, and he let out a muffled grunt.
The saint king realm warrior looked terrifying, sneered in his heart, and threw himself in front of Yang Kai mercilessly, wanting to give him the final blow.
He suddenly discovered that this strange young man was actually not as strong as he thought, and he had absolute confidence in his own strength.
The power in both palms surged violently, slapped Yang Kai's body continuously, poured his own Saint Yuan into his body, rushed into his body, destroying his vitality.
Then he saw Yang Kai's playful eyes and nonchalant expression.
Although it looked like he had suffered heavy injuries and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, this young man didn't care.
He fisted to resist, and the two of them added fists and feet, and the violent power arbitrarily, personally fought.
Blood spattered, Yang Kai's skin burst into flesh, and the Saint King Realm martial artist was not much better, his body was stained with blood, embarrassed.
It was not the first time for Yang Kai to fight higher ranks, but it was his first experience to fight head-on with the Saint King Realm powerhouse.
Under such circumstances, he seemed to be stimulated by the potential of his body, and many of the power mysteries that could not be understood in ordinary times were fully comprehended at this moment.
The more he stood, the more courage he got, and there was a sense of madness in the depths of his eyes. Not only did his strength not weaken, but it became stronger and stronger.
The difference from him is that after the Saint King Realm powerhouse experienced the initial vigor, his aura gradually declined.
He felt that if he continued to fight, he might die!
He was covered in wounds, countless broken meridians, and many cracks in his bones. The strange clusters of magic flames burned on him, almost burning him into a ball of fire. He had to use his strength to resist this demon. The damage the flame caused to itself.
But at that time, he couldn't resist the cold and hot mood, and once again he gave birth to a retreat.
(To be continued)