Heavenly God Mnemonic

"kill!"

Twenty-three people shouted in unison, rushed over at the same time, and surrounded Yang Qingxuan.

And each stepped on and wandered, inspiring the power of the big formation.

The mid-cloudy wind was scorching and the dust was flying, which actually shielded the world and completely blocked the light.

Everyone can't see their fingers, and they are full of evil spirits.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrunk slightly, and his fiery eyes looked around. Through the layers of haze, he could see the pace and position of the twenty-three people clearly.

"Go!"

The warriors onlookers were all shocked and hurriedly flew back to escape from the battlefield. It would be troublesome if the evil spirit of Yin entered the body.

Only the young man rescued by Yang Qingxuan, although his face was ugly, still insisted on staying there.

There are also Gongzuqing, Zhong Jie, Pan Fatty, and the other two or three people, unmoved.

"It's enough to die under the formation of twenty-three of us."

Luo Wei screamed, and walked out of the darkness, a cold air cut out from the void like a crescent moon, and took directly behind Yang Qingxuan.

"Heh, is it coming to an end?"

Seeing Yang Qingxuan standing there, Luo Wei didn't react at all, so he couldn't help but sneered, "We really made a fuss."

"laugh!"

The cold air broke Yang Qingxuan's figure, and when the space flickered, Yang Qingxuan's figure continued to fade.

"What?! Afterimage!"

Luo Dawei was shocked, and said in horror: "Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible in this world, it's just that you are obsessed with your own shallow world and don't want to believe it."

An icy voice sounded behind him.

Yang Qingxuan stood holding a halberd, with a cold face, "Occupying the best resources in the world, but raising a group of scum like you, what's the point of staying in the world? Why don't you just stop the loss and destroy you one by one!"

With the virtual light on the halberd, Bai Yuan transformed the white dragon and pierced away.

Shocked!

"Do not!"

Luo Wei yelled in horror, and turned around abruptly, a sword of ice condensed in his hand, blocking him.

"Boom!"

The ice sword shattered in an instant, the power of the halberd hit his chest, penetrated, and shot a blush.

Luo Wei spouted a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of fear and fear.

one move!

With just one move, he was defeated!

The icy real qi in his body instantly turned into cold qi, Luo Wei never felt that the world was so cold, and the cold made him feel cold!

Yang Qingxuan retracted the halberd, turned into three, and shot at the three people rushing behind him, "Prison fight!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three identical moves smashed through the world, and instantly blasted on the three of them, crushing their sneak attacks!

"puff!--"

All three of them spouted a mouthful of blood and flew out.

Another trick!

The nineteen people left in the formation all changed their faces and watched this scene in disbelief.

But in an instant, it was as if the knife and fish had changed positions.

The onlookers outside the formation, listening to the voices inside, were shocked.

There were black pupils in Zhong Jie's eyes, staring at the fierce battle in the formation, revealing his spirits from time to time.

The public shook his fingers tightly, and felt a chill in his heart. Fortunately, he responded quickly and didn't join these idiots, otherwise he would be unlucky now.

In the spirit of clarity, he was completely frightened by Yang Qingxuan.

Even in the face of a stronger opponent than Yang Qingxuan, there would be no such fearful chill in his heart, it was a fear deeply burned in his bones.

"Put a break to block everyone's path. I didn't object to this at first. But, do you have the ability? A bunch of waste!"

Yang Qingxuan abandoned the four of them, his eyes were cold, and the halberd plunged into the ground with his backhand, shouting: "Broken the formation!"

"Boom!"

The powerful true essence smashed into the ground from Baiyuan, instantly splitting the ground for thousands of miles, the terrible phantom light was like a dragon, constantly tumbling in the ground, spreading the earth from all directions.

At the same time, Yang Qingxuan pinched his left hand and typed a symbol.

Suddenly countless yin winds screamed in the void, forming a tornado under that palm, and the world was filled with depression and killing.

The entire evil evil formation was strangled by a tornado in an instant, countless vague auras swayed away, and the heavens and the earth regained brightness and clarity.

Yang Qingxuan held a halberd in the ground with his right hand, and a terrible tornado with his left hand, like a **** of war, imposing!

The other nineteen people stood around in horror, watching in disbelief.

Feng Hao's expression changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "This supernatural power...how does it resemble the Nine Thousand Fenghua Art I sent?"

Zhang Bairen yelled: "Everyone is doing their best together, the trouble is big, this kid is very likely to be in the realm!"

Gu Lan inspected Luo Wei's injury, and his chest was completely penetrated. Although he was not dead, his heart was broken, which would definitely affect the foundation of martial arts. A heart fell into the bottom and he felt cold all over.

Feng Hao roared: "Shoot! Don't worry about whether you will kill him. If this son is not removed today, there will be endless troubles!"

He quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, and a fierce aura exploded continuously from his body, smashing the powerful emptiness to pieces.

Feng Hao fought with fellow sects and elders in the school, and had a deep understanding of the Nine Thousand Fenghua Secret Art, but although Yang Qingxuan showed some similarities to the same sect, the Fenghua contained extremely terrifying desolation and vanity. But it is much more powerful.

Zhang Bairen dragged a mask in his hand, constantly punching the runes into it, and soon there were four crystal lights in his body. Zhang Bairen stared at the crystal lights, his pale face was slightly better, showing a cruel smile.

The remaining dozens of people also made their own moves, showing off their sect skills.

The top ten and twenty-four families represent the highest peak of human martial arts, whether it is cultivation base, magical powers, exercises, equipment, and secret skills, they are all at the peak level since ancient times.

Gu Lan also pinched the tactics with both hands, shot a cone of ice, and pierced it straight.

The nineteen people joined forces to make a full blow and immediately suppressed Yang Qingxuan's Nine Thousand Fenghua Secret Art. Even the illusion of the halberd continued to shrink the circle and was forced back.

The ancient stone bricks on the ground were crushed and scattered in the dust.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, his body was under tremendous pressure, and he felt suppressed, and his meridians were constantly shrinking.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils burst open, he shouted, his arm shook, and the phantom light on the halberd burst out again.

Suddenly pulled out from the earth, swept in all directions.

Shocked!

"Boom!"

A radiant coldness surged out of Bai Yuan, turned into a regular aperture, and slammed in all directions!

"Boom! Boom!"

The constant bursting sound came, and the halberd waves were superimposed one after another, continuously and never stopped!

The expressions of all the nineteen people changed drastically, and their horrified changes were printed, desperately blocking the wave of air, forming a huge defensive cover to restrain Yang Qingxuan inside.

If this defense is broken, the consequences would be disastrous!

But the aura on Yang Qingxuan's body resembled the vast ocean, and the halberd's phantom light never stopped cutting out, smashing their blood and soul again and again!