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Chapter 511 The Demonic Vajra, the beginning of becoming king!(1/2)

Huh ~

There seemed to be an invisible aura, and the shouts of killing inside and outside the city gradually became empty.

Yu Yang took back his palm and ripples appeared in his eyes.

【Jiang Wu】

【Fate: Red Heart Gentian】

[Fate number: one purple, three red, two blue and one white]

[Fate number: Demonic holding the demon (lime purple), innocent heart (light red), bold and fearless (light red), died young (light red), hated evil like hatred (deep blue), Qi and blood like images (light green), and the sudden death (white)]

【Status: Seriously injured and dying】

"The Demon-Holding King Kong."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

In the miscellaneous talk of Taoist fruits given by Xu Wenji, some Taoist fruits that have appeared in history, including the Demon-Holding Vajra.

And his magical power, in other words, is called "Hmph and Ha Qi", uses the mouth and nose as the medium to emit the power of soul-catching and snatching the soul, and can ignore the true gang and practice the body, directly hurting the soul.

Anyone who has this supernatural power will suffer from damage to his soul and fall asleep for life, and die immediately on the spot, and there will be no chance to become a lonely ghost.

It is an extremely rare magical power.

"you……"

Jiang Wu covered his chin, and the strength of the visitor was extremely strong. When he raised his head slightly, his head was almost blown away...

Where did such a master come from?!

He was shocked and angry, and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

"Don't leave the assassin!"

A long roar came from the city, and the sound waves echoed and shook the four fields. Then, a hiding figure carried the thunder and blasted with wind and thunder, crossed countless soldiers and soldiers and rushed straight.

Apart dozens of feet apart, it had already turned into a palm and clenched its fists, clenched its red color like fire, and it was rumbling and smashed down with the murderous aura that had been trained in the sea of ​​blood.

"General Yan stopped!"

Hearing the angry roar, Jiang Wu's body trembled, Ping San's expression changed wildly, urging the horse to roar, trying to stop it.

But the person who came walked with a step, as fast as a meteor. Before he finished speaking, the fist wind had already passed through the city tower and whistled.

"Miscellaneous, come to die!"

His eyes were red, and Yan Long came in anger. After punching, he suddenly shuddered. Only then did he see the young man in black clothes standing in front of the city gate.

He is?!

Before the terrifying thought flashed, a panic cry came from his ears:

"Master Yang, show mercy!"

Grandmaster Yang?

Yang, Yang Prison!

Yan Long's heart was trembling, and the huge shock came to his heart and was flooded by the overwhelming torrent of darkness.

A very ordinary straight punch appeared in front of him at a speed beyond his reach, and became the only one he could see.

"Yang..."

The sound that became rapid and sharp due to violent fluctuations in his emotions flashed and disappeared, and it was destroyed together with the fist wind, blood and true energy he induced.

In everyone's horrified and terrifying eyes, a straight punch fell, and Yan Long's chest suddenly collapsed, and then,

His burly body rose from the ground.

It was like straw sweeping through the wind, three points faster than when it came, flying backwards, and knocking the other person who noticed something was wrong and hitting the ground with blood.

call!

Smoke and dust splashed everywhere in the city, and several military rooms converted from houses were smashed into powder.

Too fast.

With only a few people almost there, most soldiers had not yet realized what had happened, but the fierce fist wind that blows dozens of people made everyone closest shudder.

"good!"

The brief silence was broken by Jiang Wu's loud applause.

His face was flushed and he looked at the ruins without breath in the city, with unconcealed pleasure in his voice:

"Die well! Die well!"

He was excited and almost coughed up blood. Fang Ada rushed to support him.

"Is it called Yan Long who slaughtered Feiyun County a year ago?"

Yang Yu was still standing when he came, as if he had never taken any action. The light of the light swept over, and the reactions of everyone inside and outside the city were all in his heart.

"General Yan!"

"He, he killed General Yan!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!"

As if awakened by Jiang Wu's voice, the inside and outside the city suddenly became in chaos.

Roaring, roaring, squeezing the bowstring, swords unsheathed, hammering and drums... all kinds of sounds were heard, just like boiling and filling the sky.

"Stop, stop!"

Ping San was so excited that he could not stop him.

Not only was there a riot in the city, but the troops lined up outside the city also became restless, as if they had noticed something, several generals leading the troops rushed over in a panic.

A killing seems unstoppable.

Seeing the sound of shouting and killing was shocking, and enemies were everywhere, Jiang Wu's expression changed and he forced himself to lift his inner breath:

"This hero..."

"Cover your ears."

What, what?

Jiang Wu was stunned, and something sounded immediately. He immediately breathed and covered Fang Ada's ears.

Then, the master wearing a mysterious robe stepped forward.

call!

Yu Yang took a deep breath, his chest fluttering violently.

How terrible is his breathing and breathing skills now?

This time, there was a strong wind outside the city, flying sand and stones, like a legendary monster descending, trying to choose someone to eat.

In the turbulent dust, Jiang Wuyi retreated again and again, almost all of whom he was rushing toward the rioters. He could see clearly and inhale this time.

The massive amount of airflow actually gathered into a ball of white light in the mouth of the visitor, condensed to the limit.

He has the power of blowing his energy and learned the sound wave lion roaring skills by chance. How could he not tell how powerful it is?

call!

It's too late, but it's actually very fast.

After taking a violent inhalation, before getting close to the dust, Yang Yu vomited himself and let out a loud shout.

hold head high!

It seemed as if a group of dragons gathered, and the roar of dragons was roaring. The earth-shaking sound waves exploded violently outside the city gate.

Buzz!

At this moment, the four-level networks in Yang Yu's body were trembling violently, like bowstrings after arrows broke through the sky.

With his physical fitness today, even if he has not learned sonic power, he can kill an elephant with a roar, let alone he has learned a lot?

The airflow ejected from this breath was like a thunder erupting!

The power may not be as good as the roar of the dragon that Fighting Fo Yinyue once cast in the illusion of Wanxiang Mountain, but the difference is not too far.

Boom!

The explosion of huge air waves and the sound of rolling sounds resounded in one piece. With Yang Yu as the center, the concentric circles expanded and stormed.

Jiang Wu was shocked and was blown by the air wave and fell several feet away. The chaotic troops who rushed towards him were even more wailing and covering their ears, but they could not stop the blood from flowing.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Ten feet, dozens of feet, hundreds of feet...

The sound waves raged, and half of the city roared. The chaotic soldiers inside and outside the city wall felt that their heads were hit hard by a heavy hammer.

Some fainted on the spot, and some were directly shocked to death!

"ah!"
To be continued...
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