Chapter 22: The End
"No, ......," Wang Lun, Ghost Tomb, and Shadow Mo exclaimed almost at the same time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But, in the face of his enemies, how can Yang Yuanhao be merciful? What's more, his mind has now been eroded by magic.
The blood flashed, and Wang Lun's body instantly turned into a pool of blood, which was really scary. And the demon dragon spear disappeared in an instant, turning into a black light and burrowing into Yang Yuanhao's body, and no one noticed.
"Wow."
"Is this the strength of the invisible child? It's so strong. ”
"Yes! actually killed a powerhouse of the second stage of the Venerable Body Realm. ”
"What a feat!"
“……”
"Haha, haha, hahaha......" Yang Yuanhao looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter broke people's eardrums. There were teardrops on the handsome and demonic cheeks.
Sun Miao stretched out his palm, wanting to appease. Yang Yuanhao dodged aside, his whole body burst with breath, and his eyes were cold.
Seeing this, Sun Miao's brows furrowed, and suddenly, he was startled, and his brows furrowed even tighter. He flicked his fingers, and a ball of golden vitality swept by, shooting into Yang Yuanhao's eyebrows.
Yang Yuanhao first stagnated, and then fell. At the moment of falling, the demonic qi in the whole body converged and returned to normal.
Zhao Wuchang hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to cross the golden vitality into Yang Yuanhao's body.
"Don't do that, you're only going to hurt him." Venerable Feng's faint words made Zhao Wuchang stunned for a moment, and then he put away his vitality.
Sun Miao said, and turned his body to the ghost tomb and shadow ink, his eyes were cold, his blue vitality was shining, and his clothes were windless.
"Today, don't think about running."
He moved, his figure flickered, and a pair of fists with blue vitality were in front of the two of them. The two of them panicked and resisted, but how could they, who only respected the eighth stage of the body realm, resist Sun Miao of the half-step king realm?
"Poof."
The facts were devastating, and the two were injured again.
Suddenly, Shadow Ink looked fierce, pushed the ghost tomb forward, and then shook his body, trying to use the technique of space to escape.
"Hugh is going to run." Sun Miao took the ghost tomb with one hand, and the blue light reflected in the palm of his hand to kill it, and then put it aside, and the bang turned into blood and water, which made people shocked. Ignoring it, Sun Mumiao's other hand condensed a blade of light and shot at the shadow ink that had not yet fully stepped into the void.
"Ah...... Sun Miao, the old man has written down this matter, and he will return it in the future. ”
In the face of Yingmo's cruel words, Sun Miao didn't care, because the blow just now was enough to destroy his foundation, and it would be difficult to make progress in the future, and he would suffer from shortcomings. Even if there will be progress in the future, Sun Miao is not worried, because he is the Wind Venerable and has his self-confidence.
Sun Miao stared at Yang Yuanhao for a long time, and then looked at his side, there was a white light flashing, and with a move of his hand, the thing flew into his hand, and it was a small mirror.
"This is, Heavenly Demon Mirror." Sun Miao was shocked, and then frowned, it seems that the rumor is true, and now it has happened.
He urged his vitality, and that day the white light of his sunglasses flashed, and there were two void tremors in two places, and two figures appeared.
a young man dressed in white with a delicate face; A girl with a black robe and a beautiful face. It was Xi Mingzhi and Sun Yingying.
The two looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and then looked at Yang Yuanhao lying on the ground, doubting in their hearts.
"Buzz."
Beside Venerable Feng, a ripple was emitted, and a white figure appeared, which was Zangnuo. At this time, his clothes were disheveled, and there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth.
"What's going on?" Sun Miao frowned and asked.
"That guy is here." Zangno's voice was low.
"Who?" Sun Miao frowned.
"Shadow Venerable, Wang Ning."
Venerable Wind put his hands behind his back and sighed slightly, the Northern Regions are about to change the sky!
Glancing around, Sun Miao's handprint moved, only to see a piece of space cracked, a whirlpool appeared, and a stream of vitality poured in, which was the vitality of the outside world, and this was the exit out of the mountain range.
"Hehe, everyone, I'm talking about it, the champion this time is the person who beheaded Wang Lun, that is, this young man. So, the rest can go back. ”
As soon as Sun Miao's words came out, some people were not angry, but they didn't dare to say anything, after all, in front of them was the Wind Venerable who shook the Northern Regions.
Countless figures stepped into the whirlpool. Zhao Wuchang was worried in his heart, but, seeing Sun Miao nodding, he got up and took a look, and Yang Yuanhao on the ground also walked to the exit.
"Impermanence, looking forward to a fight." At the exit, Yin Ming was dressed in fiery red, and he gave it up. Zhao Wuchang also smiled, and the figures of the two disappeared.
Xi Mingzhi also took a deep look at Yang Yuanhao, stepped into the whirlpool, and walked out of the mountain range.
When the news came out, the outside world was absolutely in an uproar! You who won the Lingchi battle are not Xi Mingzhi, who is favored by everyone, nor is it the queen of Venerable Si, but the invisible son who has always been incomparably plain, Yang Yuanhao.
When the contestants finished, Sun Miao's palm was facing Yang Yuanhao, and the blue light flashed in his palm.
"Grandpa, don't! He...... He saved me. Seeing this, Sun Yingying was anxious and stood in front of Yang Yuanhao.
"Huh?" Sun Miao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"Yingying! Your grandfather just wants to bring him back and put him in the spirit pool to heal. Zang Nuo smiled.
When Sun Yingying heard this, her face immediately turned red and she hurriedly ran to the side.
Sun Miao chuckled, the soft light in his hand rose, wrapped Yang Yuanhao, and then with a wave of his long sleeves, the figures of the four people flickered and disappeared here.
This mountain range fell silent after the four disappeared, and the battle of the Spirit Pool was announced. When the next Spirit Pool battle begins, it will boil again.
The Wind Venerable Hall is a special temple for the Wind Venerable. On the Wind Venerable Hall, a huge "wind" character exudes compelling power, and it is the pillar of this space. The ground here is a mess, with a little blood stains, and it is thought that there was a big battle.
In front of the Wind Venerable Hall, a void trembled, and four figures appeared, which were the four Wind Venerables.
Sun Miao's sleeves waved, and the door of the hall slammed open. With a movement of his palm, he walked in holding Yang Yuanhao's body, and Zang Nuo and Sun Yingying also followed.
After walking for a while, he stopped in front of a closed gate. The plaque is engraved with the word "forbidden".
"Grandpa, what are we doing in the forbidden land?" Sun Yingying couldn't help asking. "Could it be? The Spirit Pool is here?! ”
Sun Yingying is worthy of Bing Xue's intelligence, and instantly thought of the key point.
Venerable Wind bowed his head and sealed with Zangnuo, and they condensed a strange magic seal, and then hit the closed portal.
"Boom."
The door opened, and an incomparably rich qi of heaven and earth emanated, Sun Yingying took a light breath, and instantly felt that the injuries in her body were slowly healing.
Walking inside, behind the door, there was only a pool of blood several meters in size, and the blood pool exuded powerful fluctuations. When a trace of that breath penetrated into Sun Yingying's body, she felt that her bottleneck was somewhat loosened. This, she was taken aback.
Sun Miao's handprint was triggered, put
A golden magic seal slammed into Yang Yuanhao's body, and then placed it in the blood pool, and in an instant, the blood pool flooded his body.
Putting away the handprint, Sun Miao frowned slightly.
"Grandpa, how is he?" Sun Yingying asked.
"Something is not good. The magic power entered the body and disturbed the meridians, and the forcible urging of the high-level magic circle injured the origin. Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Pier performed by Wang Lun is the famous skill of the Heavenly Demon King, and it is extremely powerful. Although Wang Lun's strength is low, he can't exert his true strength. But, don't be underestimated! He has been able to survive until now, relying on his tenacious heart and demonic energy, once he relaxes, alas...... Now he can only rely on himself. No one can help him. Sun Miao shook his head.
"It must get better!" Sun Yingying felt a little inexplicably anxious in her heart.
Venerable Feng looked at Sun Yingying's appearance and sighed in his heart.
"Boy, it's all up to you."
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