Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 820: Heavenly weapon, a fierce fight to break the rules

"When speaking, please pay attention to the quality, the person you should get out of here, does it mean you?" Yang Qingxuan said coldly.

"Oh, I was wrong. Because you don't need to **** off, you just have to die!" Yuan Kui grinned and disappeared into place under the shaking of his figure.

The next moment, ten meters in front of Yang Qingxuan, a violent breath exploded.

"boom!"

The world shook, Yuan Kui's figure burst out amid countless violent sands, and he slapped Yang Qingxuan with a palm.

There is a large red light looming under the palm, like a vast formation. The countless sand grains on the earth are arranged in a regular arrangement under this palm, and there are patterns.

Yang Qingxuan single-handedly drew out the Nanming Lihuo Sword and cut it forward.

"laugh!"

The white flames flashed in the air, as if they had pierced hundreds of swords, and clicked on those patterns to break them all.

One of the main sword auras was like a beam of light gushing into the sandstorm at the forefront.

"boom!"

Swords and palms met in the air and hit each other, exploding a piece of flying sand and walking stones, and there was a red and white light that burst out from the moves of the two.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The frenzied sand on all sides was lifted up.

Hua Zhang and the five people all changed their faces and hurriedly retreated to the distance to avoid being affected, and their moods were full of surprises.

The happy thing is, I hope they will lose and lose; what is shocked is, can this terrible power really be able to beat the peak of Nirvana? !

"Bang! Bang! Bang!—"

Under the ups and downs of the five people's mood, Yang Qingxuan and Yuan Kui had already fought hundreds of moves. Within the Kuangsha, they couldn't distinguish the figures at all, and only vaguely saw two figures moving fast and constantly impacting.

"dead!"

"boom!"

Yuan Kui slammed the Nanming Lihuo Sword with a palm once again, and grabbed the sword with his five fingers.

Yuan Kui's hand was a black armor with red stripes, like a beast claw, with a sharp blade, exuding violent murderous aura and chill.

Yang Qingxuan drew his sword a few times and found that he didn't move. The helmet gave him a feeling of depression, not only was murderous and sharp, it seemed that the opponent's strength had also increased a lot.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yuan Kui's left hand was together with the same helmet, hitting his forehead, "Roar!"

Between the five fingers and the sharp blades, there is the breath of the tiger roaring the mountains!

Yang Qingxuan was not afraid of himself. With a grab with his left hand, the ghosts and spirits came out in an instant, a bit of aura, and a "chirp", like a flash of lightning, happily like the wind, hitting the finger helmet.

"Boom!"

A group of sword energy and palm strength exploded, and both of the shocked bodies shook a few times.

"It was actually a double sword!"

Yuan Kui's complexion sank, he grasped the hands of the two swords and released them, and slammed forward, shaking Yang Qingxuan away, and then put his hands in a tiger-bashing posture.

"Roar!--"

A huge tiger roar came out when the pair of helmets were combined, and behind Yuan Kui appeared a huge black fierce tiger, with a white pattern on his forehead, showing the word "king", his eyes opened violently, staring forward. .

"It's the heavenly weapon pointing the tiger!" Hua Zhang in the distance screamed suddenly, with some fear in his eyes.

"The legendary celestial weapon refers to the tiger on Yuankui's body, and it is unexpected that it is true! But... why can't I use the refers to the tiger?!" Peier was also surprised and puzzled.

"That kid's sword doesn't seem to be that simple," the other person said, but swallowed, his face full of fear.

The combat power displayed by the two has surpassed what can be achieved in the Fragmented Nirvana Realm, and even surpassed the understanding of several people who are also the peak of Fragmented Nirvana.

"Border burst!"

Yuan Kui roared, and two beast roars burst out on his body, one inside and the other outside. The surrounding air was all broken apart by sound waves and rushed in all directions.

The black tiger form was even more flashing, evacuating the surrounding heaven and earth aura, turning into a black light, swallowing the heaven and the earth!

Hua Zhang and the other five retreated thousands of feet, all with amazement.

Yang Qingxuan saw the black glow coming violently, raised his fist, a little pearl gleamed at the center of his eyebrows, and violent power radiated from the mysterious beads and filled his whole body at once.

The right arm was even covered by pieces of scales, transformed into the claws of the black dragon, with a grip of five fingers, the sky trembled with a "bang".

Large swaths of mad sand surged from the ground, spreading around his fist, and a cyan dragon shadow hovered in the sky.

"Mie Dao-Dragon Fist!"

"Boom!"

A huge cyan beam of light blasted out of the black dragon fist and went straight into the black light. Like a dawn breaking through the sky.

The tiger roared and the dragon yin, the vision of dragon fighting and tiger fighting appeared in the sky, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Boom!"

The boundless black light was torn apart under the dragon fist, and the brilliance of the two colors intertwined and went straight to the sky.

"Boom!" The sand tower shook for a while on the sea, but calmed down instantly.

"How is it?!" Hong Zheng asked hurriedly in a start.

Dasheng and others also showed urgency, wanting to know the situation inside.

Chen Xiang stared at the sand tower and said lightly: "The test has just begun, what's the hurry?"

After speaking, he gently closed his eyes, with a calm look.

He was calm and relaxed, but there was a storm in his heart. If he had to pretend to be calm, he might just open the sand tower and rush in by himself.

Even if he pretended to be calm, a drop of cold sweat dripped on his temples and left it along his cheeks.

Mo Ting glanced at that drop of sweat, then returned to the sand tower, flickering.

In the sand tower, violent wind and sand were everywhere, and the environment became very harsh. The wind blows on the body, making it unstable to stand.

"call!--"

The five members of Huazhang are not far apart, and they are all running True Yuan and resisting the wind and sand.

One person was horrified and said: "What's the matter with this sand tower, it suddenly became so violent and raging." The sand blew on him, and the dust and sand were like sharpened gravel, quickly consuming his true essence.

Peel looked pale and said: "I have heard people say that Elder Chen Xiang’s gathering of sand into a tower has its own rules. It must have been the blow of the two that broke the rules, so Huang Sha is out of control. The internal abilities also wreak havoc on its own."

"Breaking the rules in the tower?!"

The other four people were horrified, with all their faces in disbelief, but apart from this explanation, it seemed that there were no other reasons to think of.

Hua Zhang's face was ugly, his gaze swept across the front, and he muttered: "Where are the two? How come they disappeared with one move? Could both have fallen?"

"Close your dog's mouth! Even if you fall, this young master will not fall!" A gloomy voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.

"Hey!" Hua Zhang was taken aback. He trembled and retreated several steps before convulsing: "Brother Yuankui calmed down his anger. I just said nonsense. Don't blame it."

"Brother Yuankui? Hmph, what qualifications do you have to call me a brother?"

The gloom came again, with a "boom" in front, the dust broke apart, and a figure stepped out of the void. It was Yuan Kui, but his body was covered in blood, and even his face seemed to be torn by dragon claws. , Leaving five deep paw prints.

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