reborn as emperor

Chapter 980 980. One thought moves the wind and thunder, and one thought scares ghosts and gods! 【Third update】

how is it?

There are two meanings in Wu Shanhe's question.

The first level is how is my strength?
The second layer is my method, is it enough to kill you!
Yang Mucheng's expression darkened.

he knows.

The next situation is extremely difficult.Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked towards Wu Shanhe, and he understood that it was definitely not unusual for a warrior in the middle stage of divine sense to have such a means.The other party's technique is most likely due to the promotion of the evil jade stick.

"Oh, you finally noticed?" Wu Shanhe couldn't help but raise his brows when he noticed Yang Mucheng's gaze. "This evil jade stick is an extremely rare auxiliary magic weapon!"

There are many types of magic weapons.

There are offensive magic weapons such as Fantian Seal and Thunder Hammer.

There are also gourds with hidden swords and dragon tail bracelets, which are magic weapons of the space system.

There are also Spirit Turtle Dunjia, Jiuqu Chain Star, this type of protective magic weapon.

But among them, the rarest ones are auxiliary magic weapons like the Xie Yu Staff.This type of magic weapon can help warriors perceive the aura of heaven and earth more keenly and enhance the power of moves.

"What about the evil jade staff?"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and grabbed it with his right hand.

Immediately.

Surging in the void, countless cyan lotus petals slowly danced towards him, like hundreds of rivers converging, forming a cyan long sword in his palm.This sword is exactly Mo Fan's Qinglian Sword!Yang Mucheng knew that he was not Wu Shanhe's opponent in a competition for the power of heaven and earth aura, but if it was a competition of physical strength and fighting methods, the opponent might not be his opponent.

No matter how powerful his spells are, he can shake the wind and thunder with a single thought, and startle ghosts and gods with a single thought.Then I will kill him completely before he thinks about it, before he thinks about it!

"How dare you speak hard when you are about to die!" Mu Han shook his head and sneered with his fists in his arms. During these three moves, Wu Shanhe almost suppressed Yang Mucheng to fight.

"Our Xiefeng Building can finally take revenge..."

The disciples and elders of Xiefenglou all applauded and cheered, as if Yang Mucheng had become a fish on the chopping board and could be slaughtered at will!
"Is it?"

Wu Shanhe shook his head, as if he was lamenting Yang Mucheng's character of not shedding tears when he saw the coffin, "Since that's the case, I won't talk to you anymore. Let's see the truth under my hand! You can kill hundreds of people with half a step of spiritual cultivation. The rest of the spiritual warriors can be called very terrifying."

Wu Shanhe couldn't hide his admiration in his words, but the chill in his eyes was even worse.

"Of course you have the strength and capital to disobey those with strong divine sense!"

"But, I am different. Since you are not convinced, then I will beat you until you are convinced!"

As soon as Wu Shanhe finished speaking, he clenched his five fingers violently, and a cold glow erupted from the evil jade staff.His long hair was raised, his long robe was flapping wildly, and his aura suddenly rose.

Behind him, countless small cyclones rose rapidly.Under the shocking eyes of one after another, these small cyclones gradually elongated and turned into countless wind swords, falling like a torrential rain, covering a radius of hundreds of feet in an instant, and directly blasting away.

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes, tightly grasped the Qinglian sword, and slashed forward.

For a warrior with spiritual thoughts, once a thought is moved, his spiritual thoughts can change in an instant, making it difficult to fathom.Ordinary warriors often die in this infinite change when facing the warriors of the gods.Once you get into the opponent's rhythm, you can only be exhausted and bite the bullet to deal with it.

and so.

Yang Mucheng also responds to all changes with the same. No matter you have thousands of changes, I have only one sword.

"Chong!"

The sword of Qinglian slashed out, and the green glow flourished in the void.

Even though there are tens of thousands of cyclone swords in the void, they are all formed of air, Yang Mucheng's sword cut the entire area in front of him into a vacuum, no matter how many cyclone swords there are, they will not be able to pass through this vacuum.And this piece of vacuum sword light spread from the front of Yang Mucheng to the front of Wu Shanhe.

"what?"

Wu Shanhe was astonished.

However, before he came back to his senses, he saw that Yang Mucheng had slashed out with a sword again.In the area of ​​the vacuum sword light, a cyan sword light was formed in an instant, rushing towards Wu Shanhe like a galloping dragon, approaching Wu Shanhe in just one thought, and opened his mouth wide, as if to Wu Shanhe swallowed it in one gulp.

"break!"

Facing the rushing blue sword glow, Wu Shanhe's eyes did not diminish but increased in surprise, and he immediately shook his hand.A vortex all over the sky formed rapidly behind him, and in an instant, with the cyan sword glow as the center, it seemed that thousands of swords gathered together.At this moment, it was as if tens of thousands of people drew their longbows and raised their crossbows to shoot.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff..."

The sound of severe wind resounded, and the sword of thousands of cyclones blasted over, directly tearing the cyan sword light into pieces.

"Wu Shanhe, you are nothing more than that." Yang Mucheng shook his head slowly.

The reason why those with strong spiritual thoughts are powerful is precisely because they can manipulate the power of heaven and earth.But if they are not given enough time to manipulate, they are like having a treasure house but no key and can only starve to death.So at this moment, Yang Mucheng used offense instead of defense, and Wu Shanhe could only be exhausted and unable to fight back.

"you!"

A trace of anger flashed across Wu Shanhe's face.

But just as he was about to make a move, Yang Mucheng made another move.

He pointed with his right hand, and the gourd hidden in his arms exploded fiercely. The [-] famous swords surged towards Wushan River like mountains and rivers.Among the [-] famous swords, the blood-drinking sword is the most distinctive, as if the leader of the dragons is clearly visible at a glance!
"Blood Drinking Sword, you are Yang Mucheng..." Wu Shanhe trembled all over. "I didn't expect that you dared to come to our evil ways. Haha, if you kill you, you will not only get your heavenly spirit and earthly treasures, but you will also be able to take your head to the sect to receive the reward!"

"So what if I'm Yang Mucheng? If you want to kill me, do you have the ability?"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

Since he dared to reveal his identity, he naturally had the confidence to kill Wu Shanhe.

"Humph!"

"Kowloon Chain!"

There was excitement in Wu Shanhe's eyes, and he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.He held up the evil jade staff in his hand, and the black hair behind him stood up one by one, and each strand grew to a length of several feet.With the sound of Wu Shanhe's incantation, the hair from the tip to the root turned white rapidly, but in an instant, the infinite black hair turned into three thousand silver threads!

The surging spiritual energy gathered to form a nine-headed mad dragon.Nine huge mad dragons appeared in amazement, sealing Wu Shanhe himself in like a huge chain.When the Nine Dragons appeared, the huge stronghold couldn't hold back the violent energy anymore, and suddenly collapsed, the battlefield quickly turned into a cloud of dust, and the surrounding area was in chaos.

until this time.

Only then did Wu Shanhe show his housekeeping skills, which is truly a thought that moves the wind and thunder, and a thought that frightens ghosts and gods!

(End of this chapter)