Heavenly God Mnemonic

Between the gloomy world, with a punch, the dragon chanted for nine days, and the clouds rolled.

Yang Qingxuan has turned into a dragon body, the dragon gas exploded, his robes rolled, and countless dark scales could be seen covering his whole body.

Mao Xiaoshan was horrified, under the lock of this punch, he had nowhere to escape!

"How could this happen? He was bombarded by my corpse explosion technique, and he just threw a punch to smash my bone shield. How could he still have such terrible power?!"

In panic, Mao Xiaoshan didn't have time to think, his hands quickly pinched the tactics and punched into the bone shield.

A piece of white light flew from inside the shield, and at the same time, the nine skeletons in front of them made a hoarse sound of "empty".

The white light rolled in front and turned into a huge white skeleton with green fire in his eyes.

"It's the Mao Family's Nine Ghost Bone Shield Art!"

Mao Jinsui lying on the ground in the distance, his eyes widened with jealousy and resentment, "Unexpectedly, the elder Taishang passed the Nine Ghost Bone Shield technique to him too! It really is too partial!"

Mao Jin's inner hatred greatly increased, hating Yang Qingxuan, hating Mao Xiaoshan, and also hating the elders of the Mao family.

"boom!"

But what horrified Mao Xiaoshan and Mao Jin was that the dragon fist pierced through the white skeleton and shattered it like a ruin.

The bone shield in front of Mao Xiaoshan "boomed", completely turned into white powder, and was swept away by the breath of dragon fist, disappearing without a trace.

"Boom!"

The bone shield was destroyed, and the remaining power of the dragon fist blasted directly on Mao Xiaoshan, shaking it out.

A piece of blood was thrown in the air.

Mao Xiaoshan's body was like a broken kite, which fell to the ground fiercely, dragging out a hundred-foot-long piercing bloodstain.

Yang Qingxuan closed his transformation and fists, and returned to the human deity.

The scars on his body were dripping with blood dripping.

"Brother Qingxuan!"

Hua Qing yelled, hurriedly flew high into the sky, hugged Yang Qingxuan from behind, mixed with joy and sorrow.

"Ahem."

Yang Qingxuan coughed a few times, and blood oozing from the Qingfang Guifang, said: "The battle is not over yet, and Na Maoshan is not dead. I'll talk about it later."

Yang Qingxuan pushed Hua Qing away, the figure flashed, and he flew to the ground and walked towards Mao Xiaoshan.

Hua Ling was shocked and said in horror: "Yang Qingxuan, he is the one who controls the corpse of the Mao family and cannot be killed!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Hua Ling, did you know me the first day?"

Hua Ling was stunned, suddenly remembering the rumors about Yang Qingxuan some time ago, even Gu Yao could kill, what else could he not kill in this world?

A cold color appeared in Hua Qing's eyes, and said: "Big Brother Qingxuan is right! These two people are extremely damning, they are already going to kill us, and what to do with their lives!"

Yang Qingxuan nodded, agreeing with Hua Qing's words, and turned to Mao Xiaoshan.

"Yang...Yang Qingxuan?!"

Mao Xiaoshan's face was full of horror, and he kept falling back in fear, looking at the terrifying appearance of the Qingfang Guifang, as if he had seen death.

Yang Qingxuan said, "What I have said always counts."

Mao Xiaoshan was stunned, not understanding what he was referring to.

Suddenly I heard a scream, and I saw that Mao Jin was photographed by Yang Qingxuan from the air, shouting in horror, "Help me, third brother, help me, help me!"

Mao Xiaoshan hurriedly said, "Mao Jin didn't have eyesight. He offended Master Qingxuan, so naturally he deserves to die. I have done many offenses before and I hope to forgive me.

Mao Xiaoshan calmed down a bit.

As long as he didn't kill him, there was no need to panic.

Moreover, he branded Yang Qingxuan's name into his mind, and as soon as the game was over, he immediately invited a master in the family to kill him.

One is revenge, and the other is to avoid becoming a stumbling block in subsequent games.

There was a strong killing intent and sneer in Mao Xiaoshan's heart, thinking to himself that no matter how strong you are, you are only one person, how can you fight my entire Mao family!

Yang Qingxuan was expressionless, just lightly nodded, then grabbed with five fingers, and with a "bang", Mao Jin then exploded into pieces of meat in the air and scattered.

Smelling the **** air of his companion, Mao Xiaoshan didn't change his face, but he laughed a few times.

There was muddy in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and he couldn't see his thoughts clearly.

In fact, Yang Qingxuan had already given birth to a murderous intention, but he caught a glimpse of Mao Xiaoshan's right hand, pinching the yellow teleportation symbol.

With Mao Xiaoshan's strength, he was not sure to kill him before the opponent cast the yellow talisman.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the sky, a crimson light, dragging a long tail, and falling toward the direction of the few people!

"That is……"

Yang Qingxuan and the others were all startled. They saw that inside the red glow was a crimson pill, which contained powerful medicinal power, falling like a meteorite!

"boom!"

The red pill fell into the ground, exploding a burst of light, spreading around.

Power is not weaker than a strike of a strong man!

Hua Qing exclaimed: "It's the Xuanlong Pill! The airdropped Xuanlong Pill!"

Yang Qingxuan flipped his hand and saw that a hundred red dots appeared on the jade pendant, like starlight, flashing and flashing, distributed throughout the Doom Canyon.

Some red dots flashed a few times, and then disappeared.

The proof was taken away.

And not far from his side, where the pill fell, there was indeed a red dot flashing on the jade pendant.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes burst into greedy eyes, smiled "hehe", and when he kicked his feet, he was about to swoop over to collect the pills.

Mao Xiaoshan kept staring at Yang Qingxuan's eyes and movements, and only now heaved a sigh of relief. Holding Huang Fu's fingers, he couldn't help but relax.

Suddenly, Mao Xiaoshan trembled, and an unspeakable danger spread from the bottom of his heart.

There is no sign, just the instinct of the warrior.

Powerful emperors have a deep understanding of heaven and earth, and this instinct is far more firm and correct than any perception!

"you……!"

Mao Shanshan was horrified, and saw Yang Qingxuan who was running to collect alchemy. He changed his direction somehow, and came to him with one step, and it was close to the horizon.

Mao Xiaoshan hurriedly pinched the yellow talisman in horror, but was shocked to find that his body seemed to be stagnant and his movements were very slow.

Not only movements, but also the flow of true essence, and even thinking, have become extremely slow, extremely slow.

"It's time!"

Mao Xiaoshan's heart sank, and his heart fell into a bottomless abyss.

The opponent turned out to be a strong one who can control time? !

This terrible thought flashed in his mind, and he saw a group of purple flames, like snowflakes, blooming all around.

"Ling Shuang Piao Hua Palm!"

These are the last words Mao Xiaoshan heard.

Yang Qingxuan counted out his palms, and patted the first palm on Mao Xiaoshan's right shoulder, scraping his entire arm so that he would not touch the yellow symbol. The rest of the palms were all hit on his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A purple fire ignited on Mao Xiaoshan's whole body, and he flew out, and was quickly burned out, completely disappeared from this world, and there was no residue left.