Gee, it seems that the wheel king took out the closet thing this time.
The dark red color in Han Yang’s eyes did not fade, and the figure was once again wrapped in black gas.
This time it’s different from before, although the dead and resentment are also bursting out, but the intensity is much weaker than before. When everyone was puzzled, all the people’s hearts suddenly jumped uncontrollably.
Just after the people’s hearts beat wildly, a gust of wind with Han Yang as the center roared and rolled in all directions.
Murder!
This gale is completely composed of murderous look!
The person who was blown by the strong wind has a weak skill and has slumped to the ground. His legs are as soft as cotton and he wants to stand up, but he can’t make any effort.
Even the Five-Road Guarding Army Shoujiang tempered in the iron and blood and Jing Yi, who had reached the peak of pick Jin Xian, felt a twinge of trembling all over unconsciously, and their legs and stomachs were a little soft. If they were not supported by strong capability, they would not be much better than those people on the ground.
"What on earth is this murderous look?" Static grace has completely froze at the moment, originally in her eyes just pick Jin Xian level of Han Yang now is like a bottomless spring general let her completely touch the bottom line.
This murderous look is really weird!
Changchuan, although he was shaking his eyes involuntarily, was brighter than before.
This fierce wind formed by murderous look has been blowing for a long time before it slowly subsided. It’s just that the atmosphere on the court is getting heavier and heavier, and the pressure brought by the murderous look, even if it’s not aimed at the object, Jing Yi and others feel quite depressed, and the wheel king who is at the core of the storm circle has a skin-like feeling.
In those days, even Leitian, who was known as "killing God" in the Three Realms, was not so murderous as this young man!
What an evil door!
Wait until the crowd gradually got used to this depressing feeling before looking at Han Yang. It’s time for him to lift a silver pike in his hand.
This time, not only Jing Yi but also Li Ran and others frowned.
Although this silver gun looks extremely sharp, it’s a top-class treasure. It’s not bad to beat ordinary people with this weapon, but it’s an idiotic dream to break the defense of the wheel king wearing "colorful armor" with a treasure!
"A little bit almost …" Changchuan muttered to himself, "I’m about to remember this feeling, this feeling I’ve ever felt …"
Jingyi slowly raised her hand and snorted: "Now it’s not Han Yang and Wheel King’s one-on-one fight, but we have to clean up the door for the underworld! I don’t believe that the ghost on the wheel king can resist the attack firepower of so many of us! "
"Let’s shoot together!" Li Ran, Qiu Changhao, Zhong Wen and Vivi have pulled out their swords, and Changchuan alone is still eyeing up thyme ice and Zuo Xiaorang, the two jingwei army leaders loyal to the wheel king, who could not move.
On the field, the rotating king immediately sneered when he saw that all the people had escaped the lance in their hands: "The sea tactics have no effect on this king! Let you see the horror of this holy lotus! "
While speaking, the nine-leaf black lotus floating in the distance above the main hall suddenly fell polar and stopped falling when it fell four or five meters above the ground.
A huge suction suddenly poured out from the black lotus. The ghost soldiers who had just been overwhelmed by Han Yang’s murderous look on the ground were caught off guard and suddenly more than a dozen people were attracted to the black lotus.
Just in a blink of an eye, the clothes of a dozen ghost soldiers fell down and turned out to be swallowed up by the black lotus and all the vitality re-entered the reincarnation.
There was no time to scream and more than a dozen people were sucked up by the black lotus.
"Hey, hey, hahahaha!" The wheel king laughed wildly. "The stars also want to compete with the sun and the moon. You all die for this king!"
"Nice try!" A charming drink came from Jing Yi, only to see her hands folded and quickly tied up an extremely complicated handprint and shouted sharply, "Tie!"
A blue rope flew out of Jingyi’s cuff and directed at the nine-leaf black lotus.
Black lotus seems to have some fears about this rope, but it is absorbed by a dozen ghost soldiers, which is a little slower than this blue rope.
When the green light comes on, the black lotus has been tightly bound by this blue rope, and more than a dozen ghost soldiers adsorbed on it have also fallen back to the ground and saved their lives by luck.
"Tie the dragon rope!" Wheel king looked at the blue rope gnashing way "very good! It’s worthy that Taoist Hongjun is really generous. Just come out with a disciple and you can sacrifice a dragon rope! "
Jingyi sneered: "This is not a dragon rope, but a forbidden magic rope specially prepared for this black lotus. There are two humps on this girl! Although the man was inhaled into chaos thousands of years ago, Master refined a magic weapon to restrain Black Lotus just in case! Wheel king
I see what you can do this time! "
"What should I do?" Wheel King burst out laughing. "Although your’ forbidden magic rope’ temporarily tied Shenglian, how long can you hold on with a pick-Jin-Xian-level cultivation?"
Jingyi didn’t refute what Wheel King said exactly. This "forbidden magic rope"
It takes a lot of mana, or you wouldn’t just sacrifice one just now.
A pair of hands suddenly stuck to Jing Yi’s back, but it was Li Ran, the garrison commander of Beicheng City.
"The strength of the four of us is enough to last for a long time." Li Ranchao Jingyi smiled and shouted at Han Yang, "Korean brothers are pinned down by us. You have no problem dealing with the wheel king!"
Han Yang smiled and raised the silver gun in his hand. "No problem, I’ll solve it as soon as possible!"
While speaking, Han Yang has pulled up the black cloak behind him, and the murderous look on him has doubled again. He shouted: "The wheel king is dead!"
Han Yang stepped out and instantly divided into 18 figures. Everyone’s hands were carrying an identical silver gun. That murderous momentum created a peerless killer-Yanyun 18 riding!
Changchuan laughed at this time: "I remember that these eighteen people are not the doppelgangers of the Korean brothers, but the eighteen riders of Yanyun who tied with the Great Sage that year!"
Yan Yun’s eighteen riding in the underworld is a legendary name!
Eighteen-pole silver gun is either stabbing, picking, pressing, or shaking … The tip of the gun refers to only one person, namely Wheel King.
"Hey!" Wheel king also red eye at this time, the 18 Han Yang unexpectedly removed the magic weapon of the beginning Buddha "Kowloon from the fire cover" and wanted to take his own life with a silver gun with a treasure level. Nothing made him feel furious more than this!
How dare he look down on me and look down on my wheel king!
At this moment, the king of the wheel broke away, and there was only one thought in his mind to cut this kid to pieces and let him live forever!
"Hatred can make people lose their minds, and so can rage." Han Yang’s voice is cold and heartless, without any tone and intonation, as if to talk about the dead.
The light suddenly lit up, and the fists shrouded by the bright light more dazzling than the rising sun instantly swallowed Han Yang and the wheel king again …
Is fuelling the "forbidden magic rope" tie black lotus static grace suddenly feel hand Yiqing originally that pressure instantly disappeared without a trace that "forbidden magic rope" slowly fly out from the sea of light to fall on her hand.
The sea of light gradually fades and the light gradually fades away.
There is no trace of black lotus in mid-air, only a pile of black messy powder on the ground.
And-
A "colorful armor" completely shattered in an empty chest and a "red gold magic pestle" broken into two sections.
Just for an instant, the wheel king disappeared out of thin air, and even a trace of his existence was wiped clean in the air without any residue.
Han Yang collapsed on the ground, panting heavily. There is a small pool of water stains at his feet and his forehead is still sweating.
"What just happened?" The first to wake up and realize that it’s all over Jing Yi looked at Han Yang suspiciously and asked in a low voice.
Li Ran, Qiu Changhao, Zhong Wen and others all looked blank. Just now, the sea of light blocked all the scenes in front of them, but not only the vision, even the spiritual knowledge and the divine knowledge just saw a vast expanse of whiteness.
"Han Yang, are you okay?" Jing Yi walked beside Han Yang, but now he just gasped and said nothing.