Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters escape, how far to escape
"You want to be buried with me, you are just wishful thinking.
Of course, in the final analysis, you have underestimated the true power of the immortal-killing flying knife.
Not only can he burst out with flying knives that kill immortals, he can also transform into a sword-raising gourd.
Swallow the terrifying sword energy, and when needed, explode in an instant.
I am a sword cultivator. Raising sword gourds can get twice the result with half the effort in my hands.
And I also discovered a new use for it.
As long as I am willing, I can easily swallow the sword energy in the void."
After saying this, Xiao Mo quickly pinched the seal in his hand.
A series of mysterious seals landed on the green-skinned gourd.
Suddenly, a terrifying devouring power erupted.
That kind of raging sword gang can't resist the swallowing of the sword gourd, and it will eventually be swallowed up and dissipated.
Seeing such a scene, the resentment in Feng Yi's heart surged crazily because he couldn't reconcile himself to it.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
But no matter how unwilling Feng Yi is, he can't change the upcoming outcome.
Under the sharp edge of the immortal flying knife, Feng Yi's soul was destroyed in an instant.
This is truly soul-crushing.
The three mysterious true gods, without any resistance, were killed by a small immortal-killing gourd. The shock caused reached the limit.
At this time, all the warriors who saw this scene were a little afraid.
The three mysterious true gods cannot withstand a single sword.
What about the surrounding mystery?
Is it true that a king can 100% resist the terrifying immortal-killing flying knife?
No one dares to guarantee these things that have not been verified.
Xiao Mo, who has an innate killing sword, is a fat sheep.
However, the fat sheep with the immortal-killing flying knife became very hard.
If you want to eat this fat sheep, you have to check whether your teeth are good enough.
Otherwise, if the tooth breaks, the end will be similar to that of Feng Yi, and he will end up in a state of despair.
"Now, these annoying people have disappeared. Let's discuss the fate you will get."
Xiao Mo was standing at the exit of the seventh floor.
Leaning there lazily, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was nothing less than the taunt of the devil coming from the abyss.
All the warriors felt as if they had been poured with ice water, which made their hearts feel cold. However, their hearts did not fly, but they were frozen stiff.
They were dripping with cold sweat and trembling all over, like a shaking sieve.
"Xiao Mo, your fighting ability is indeed very strong.
However, since you are imprisoned by our Yang family, you should be more aware of one thing. That is the status of our Yang family.
Our Yang family is the strongest prince in the ancient Huoli Kingdom, even comparable to the royal family.
Marrying into the royal family is a common occurrence.
We can become a transcendent force because there are absolutely strong people in our Yang family.
That is a king. This is a king who understands the law of speed.
In the world of martial arts, only speed is unbreakable. The terror of the law of speed, complemented by the invincible swordsmanship of our Yang family, is definitely a terrifying qualitative change.
Just like this, even the most powerful person in the royal family, a strong person who has almost reached the perfection of a king, cannot do anything to my ancestor.
And I am the most talented disciple after being called the ancestor. I can even become an emperor in the future.
If you want to kill me, you must first activate my ancestor’s thought and law to kill me. Even though the immortal-killing flying knife is powerful,
Perhaps, it can also kill the ancestor’s thoughts and dharma. It will also definitely leave a mark on our ancestor of the Yang family.
The law of speed is unparalleled, no matter how far you run to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape pursuit!"
While talking, Yang Yijian took out a jade pendant from his chest.
You can see obvious energy fluctuations on the jade pendant.
Obviously, this is the so-called carrier of the king's thoughts and dharma.
Yang Yijian did not activate his thoughts and Dharma immediately.
After all, it is just an idea of Dharma. It is not 100% safe when faced with the immortal flying knife that can kill Feng Yi.
If you are not careful, even the king's thoughts and dharma will be killed.
Now, Yang Yijian just wants a chance to survive.
He didn't want to use the means of suppressing the situation unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Threaten me? Will I let you go?
I once said that if gods stand in the way of gods, Buddhas will stand in the way of death. You should take this as a mere saying.
Today, I will first kill the thoughts and Dharma of the ancestors of the Yang family. In the coming year, even if you, the ancestors of the Yang family, stand in front of me, you will be killed by me.
After all, just a rubbish talent like yours can be regarded as a key training target. In the future, you may step into the realm of the emperor of gods and demons.
Do I need to question my future?"
Xiao Mo retorted without hesitation.
What he said, "Do I still need to question my future?" was sonorous and powerful, and it landed loudly.
Rubbish talent?
This is the first time that Yang Yijian has been questioned about his extraordinary talent.
Yang Yijian wanted to be angry.
However, the person who said this was Xiao Mo.
In Tianhuang Tower, only Xiao Mo could say such a rebuke.
Yang Yijian was angry.
However, there was also endless horror in his heart.
There is indeed no need to question Xiao Mo's talent.
It also explains one thing.
That is the future. Xiao Mo is very likely to become an emperor. With the help of the innate divine sword, he may even have a certain chance of becoming the supreme emperor.
In this way, the so-called Yang family, the strongest in the ancient Huoli Kingdom, may really become cannon fodder.
Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing left to say.
Yang Yijian exerted a little force on his hand, and the jade pendant, which contained some thoughts of the ancestor of the Yang family, was instantly shattered.
In the void, immeasurable light emerged.
In the vast light, a tall figure gradually emerged.
"How presumptuous! Whoever dares to hurt the talented young man of our Yang family really does not know whether to live or die!"
Following a loud shout, there were bursts of thunderous sounds, oscillating back and forth.
The light that filled the surroundings gradually disappeared.
The figure of the ancestor of the Yang family appeared in the void.
This is not an old man as everyone imagined, but a young man who looks very young.
If I hadn't been able to see the aura of time gathering in my eyes, I would have thought he was a young man.
There he was, arrogant.
The aura of terror began to spread, raging like a wave in the sea.
In his imagination, facing his terrifying aura, the warriors around him would definitely tremble with fear.
Tremblingly waiting for his arrival.
It's just that the surrounding scenes are completely different.
Although, many warriors, like candles in the storm, seem to be extinguished at any time.
However, there was no fear in their eyes.
It's a kind of schadenfreude.
How could it be schadenfreude?
The ancestor of the Yang family has not yet understood from his doubts.
At this time, a voice that was somewhat familiar to him sounded: "Ancestor, don't delay here, take me with you, and immediately display the mystery of the law of speed.