Chapter 1012: One Strength Breaks Ten Meetings

Hmmm-

A deep wound with visible bones suddenly appeared.

As soon as the blow is successful, Yang Yan will take advantage of the victory to chase and make up for the second knife.

In Yang Yan's expectation, the sand king should be stabbed by himself, and no matter how bad it is, he will suffer a heavy blow.

Therefore, he was not satisfied with such a result.

Because of this, he realized that the guy in front of him was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

Although Yang Yan's speed was extremely fast, one knife after another, he still didn't succeed in making up for the second knife.

The Sand King narrowly avoided it with his unimaginable speed in his own realm.

"Ahh

The angry Sand King hid far away, looked at Yang Yan with hideous eyes, and roared in pain while covering his wounds.

Yang Yan held the starry night in his right hand and patted it between his left palms, his expression was full of disdain:

"This is the strength of your demon emperor-level, it doesn't seem to be very good!"

"Boy, it's too much of a deception!"

The sand king was completely enraged by Yang Yan, and looked at him with gritted teeth.

With a loud shout, the scene around Yang Yan began to collapse.

Yang Yan thought that this was the sand king who couldn't hold on and wanted to run.

Unexpectedly, after the collapse, it was a new look.

Yang Yan's surroundings suddenly became a great desert with the sun hanging high, as far as the eye could see!

"Your ability is really interesting! Not bad. ”

Yang Yan looked at the empty space and said to himself.

"It's a pity that you'll never want to figure it out!"

The Sand King appeared above Yang Yan's head.

He was wrapped tightly in a black cloak at the moment, and as for the wound on his chest, Yang Yan didn't need to think about it to know that it must have healed.

This is the absolute domain of this guy, and this can be easily done.

"Yueyao, don't get complacent too early, try the forbidden space of my Sand Demon Clan!

After speaking, the sand demon smiled at Yang Yan secretly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

"Nothing?"

Yang Yan looked around and frowned slightly.

Indeed, as the Sand King said, this place is not only a desert, but also a desert.

Even if Yang Yan turned his divine consciousness into a line and extended it infinitely, he would not reach the end.

"You want to trap me here?"

Yang Yan couldn't help frowning and sneered:

"I don't have time to spend it with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body rose sharply and continued to rise.

After reaching a certain height, Yang Yan held the starry night in his right hand and slashed downward.

He wanted to break this space with one sword!

Yang Yan's idea is indeed not wrong.

is the so-called one force to break ten.

If he is strong enough, the attack power caused by one blow, this space will definitely not be able to withstand it, and it will naturally collapse.

"Boom!"

The monstrous waves of air were accompanied by countless grains of sand rising into the sky.

Yang Yan's attack this time was simply like a nuclear explosion, and the power was amazing.

However, when the dust settled, there was no more than a bottomless crack in the ground, and then there was no more.

Yang Yan didn't believe in evil, and bombarded away again with more than a dozen knives, each attack was one after another, and the landing points were all exactly the same.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

It seemed like the sky was starting to rain with sand.

Some of the sand particles that were directly attacked by Yang Yan, including Yu Wei, collapsed directly from the inside, turning into extremely fine powder.

It's a pity that Yang Yan went down with more than a dozen knives and found that there was no other effect except for a deeper crack.

Just glanced at it, Yang Yan gritted his teeth and swung out dozens of knives that were extremely fast.

Since ancient times, there have been legends, and some unborn powers have broken the Tao with their strength.

They broke the spatial barrier with absolute strength, and the sun flew to the immortals.

While attracting the envy of countless people, it also left a legend and a good story.

The ancient powers broke the space barrier of the entire continent in the ancient period!

And what Yang Yan is facing now is just a small space for the Sand King.

It's not the same as how strong it is.

Even if the sand king is full of confidence and frantically outputs in the outside world to consolidate this space, the effect that can be achieved is only to make Yang Yan have one or two more knives!

The universe is endless, and there is a limit to space!

When the knife in Yang Yan's hand was swung for the tenth time.

Ten majestic sword qi slashed into the deep pit below with an invincible attitude.

The desert is shaking, the wind is raging, and countless grains of sand are flying wildly across the land!

They seem to be praying, they seem to be pleading!

"Bang!"

The boundary of the deep pit, the surrounding land within a radius of several thousand meters, began to fall weakly.

Even sand can't escape the pull of gravity.

Piece after piece of the earth collapsed and fell, and the space around Yang Yan also began to peel off, and pieces of space fragments were peeled off.

In a moment, everything is gone......

Yang Yan demolished the Sand Devil Space that the Sand King was proud of with absolute violence!

"Kill!"

The deafening sound of fighting once again reached Yang Yan's ears.

Hundreds of black-clothed men pounced and launched a desperate siege on Yang Yan.

Yang Yan was pulled into the space by the Sand King and then came out, and only a short moment passed in the outside world.

"Very good, Master will teach you how to be a person today!"

Yang Yan, who had already started to kill, did not retreat but advanced, like a sharp sword stabbing forward fiercely.

Just broke out of the space of the Sand King, and he just happened to comprehend a new knife move, but it was not perfect.

Now, let's borrow these guys to improve it!

Yang Yan was full of violent breath, and rushed into the air with the starry night.

Powerful self-confidence exudes endless coercion, pushing down like a sea of mountains.

Hundreds of black-clothed people were terrified and crowded to retreat.

"This move is called the Firmament Style-Shattering the Sky!"

How terrifying the sword technique of shattering space would be when used on a group of people who were just ordinary powerhouses, Yang Yan actually didn't know.

Most of these black-clothed people are clan-level according to their strength, and a few are general-level.

The only emperor is the Sand King.

It's just that this guy suffered a big loss just now, and now he doesn't know where to hide.

Such a knife that regrets heaven and earth is enough for them to never forget!

The endless black light instantly spread to the eyes of hundreds of black-clothed people.

They didn't even have time to react, their bodies collapsed, and their souls flew away!

And this is just a moment for Yang Yan to raise and fall.

Looking at the bodies that had turned into blood mist in the field, Yang Yan shook his head helplessly, and then put away the starry night.

"King!"

"King!"

"King!"

Familiar voices came from behind Yang Yan, and then, two pretty faces appeared beside Yang Yan, and the long sword was slightly behind.

Yang Yan looked back and saw that they had slaughtered all the remaining black clothes in the field with the long sword.

It was really not too easy for three masters at the peak of the ninth rank of the general level to join forces to kill these people.

"Yueyao, good job!"

Aotian smiled and led Sass over, still holding a person in his hand.

Or rather......

Half a demon.

(End of chapter)