Chapter 189: Demonic Yang Hao

"Sister!" Liu Xinghua was in a hurry, his heart was like a steel bar, and he was extremely sullen.

"Sister!"

"Third sister!"

The servants behind him also pounced, their heads were in a trance, and tears were falling from their eyes, and they couldn't bear to see this scene.

Mu Chen's expression was in a trance, and he was shocked in his heart, this guy blocked it for himself?

"Help me keep an eye on her. Mu Chen was stunned.

Zhong Ru headed, and then Mu Chen turned around and rushed out with silver light.

He drank heavily, his eyes were shining, his anger was burning, the thunder in his palms was roaring, the wind was roaring, and there were flames spewing out, and his eyes shot out red arcs, which was terrifying.

"You can even do what you love the woman, it's really ......" Mu Chen was furious**, like the beast woke up, set off the waves of Peng Tao, and roared, "Damn!"

Rumble!

He smashed out with a punch, rushing out countless yellow lightning bolts, and even flames erupted, like thunder arrows, bombarding Yang Hao.

As soon as Yang Hao dodged the Tang Wen Sword, his heart jumped when he saw this terrifying scene.

He waved the long stick in his hand, and the black light was surging, and the long stick became huge, like a pillar of supporting stones, blooming with Ruixia.

The thunder arrow stabbed the long stick, making a loud sound like a metal impact, deafening and terrifying.

Powerful fluctuations stirred all around, shooting in all directions, turning everything into nothingness.

"Damn!"

Mu Chen's eyes were scarlet and bright, like a demon god roaring, kicking up a huge dust, and the Tang Wen sword returned to his hand, making a sonorous sound.

"Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" Mu Chen's eyes were scarlet, and his anger rose, like a fierce dragon's anger, and the sky trembled.

"Dazzling Sword Technique - Wanzong Dazzling!"

With a scolding, the bright moon was discolored, the light curtain was split, and the ground was eclipsed.

At the same time, countless divine lights rushed out, colorful, Ruiqi boiled, and a supporting light rose, and Ruixia surged.

The four fields were all illuminated, full of five-colored light, reflecting on the faces of Zhong Rao, attracting everyone, who was healing Liu Zhimeng opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

The light rushed away, raising Peng Tao's smoke and dust, and the bamboo knots were even more lifted by the hurricane, thinking of sharp arrows.

Yang Hao was stunned, his heart was surging and shocked, the secret technique had overdrawn his body, and he couldn't meet it, so he could only escape.

He raised the black magic stick in his hand, enlarged it again, and stabbed it straight away with a surging black light, like a black dragon going out to sea.

Rumble!

When the light touched the giant stick, it first made a terrifying explosion, and then, like cutting tofu, the giant stick was directly divided into two and was led from it

Yang Hao was stunned, screamed badly, and immediately dodged his figure and gave up the giant stick in his hand.

There was a crackling sound, and countless fragments of giant sticks fell, kicking up huge dust, and although the power of the light was reduced, it still impacted away.

The speed was very fast, so fast that it was unimaginable, as if at a glance, Yang Hao was directly hit, due to the fact that the power was halved, but Yang Hao's battle armor was cut, and then the dawn dissipated.

With a pop, the terrifying fluctuations still seriously injured him, and his body involuntarily moved backwards.

Yang Hao was frightened, kept coughing up blood, and turned into a streamer and fled.

Mu Chen scolded lightly, shouted angrily, and said, "Want to escape?!"

He turned into silver light and ran, his speed was fast, and he immediately caught up with Yang Hao, like an owl staring at its prey in the dark night, and immediately rushed through the air, his eyes sharp.

Countless yellow thunderbolts erupted, like yellow spurts, from the palm of the hand, illuminating the void and bringing light.

The thunder condensed into a yellow sphere in the palm of his hand, and then was thrown down by Mu Chen, like a yellow meteor rushing towards it, extremely huge, and shocking.

Yang Hao was hit, coughing up blood violently, and his body burst out, only to see him shout angrily, swallow a pill, and his body burst away, constantly fleeing.

Mu Chen's clothes were hunting, the black silk was upside down, bursting with bright mangs, the roots were crystal clear, his eyes were extremely scarlet, there seemed to be a fire burning above his head, and his heart was extremely angry.

Although he is not interested in Liu Idiot Dream, this girl is kind at heart, and she has been together for a few days, she has been in and out of life and death, she has been a friend, she was killed, she can't bear it, and she makes a move for her friend, which is even more infuriating!

"Give me back!" he shouted angrily, thunder and lightning erupted in his palm.

The "Wind Jue" urged, the wind howled, accompanied by thunder and lightning, knocking down a bamboo forest, although the bamboo forest was incomparably vast, but in the two Rao frightening fights, it finally came to an end.

That Yang Hao was struck by the thunderous wind, and hit a boulder, causing it to turn into powder and scatter, and he coughed up blood.

Yang Hao was seriously injured, and finally stopped running away, the evil spirit laughed, and said: "Master, as a person of the God and Demon Sect, you must not be afraid of life and death, so that you can do great things, kill me!"

"As you wish!" Mu Chen was carried away by anger, raised his palm, and thunder and lightning erupted.

Seeing this, the Redstone Sword Saint was immediately stunned, roared angrily, and said, "Stop!"

"This kind of person, you can't stop!" Mu Chen shouted angrily, and thunder and lightning roared down, like an ancient dragon, shocking in all directions.

Rumble!

A cloud of white mist erupted like a river, instantly crushing the dragon and turning it into a mist of light. The Redstone Sword Master made a move, and he turned into a form and floated in the Void Zheng

"What are you doing?!" Mu Chen shouted angrily.

"This guy has lost his mind, and it is beneficial to that Xuanyin Holy Body!" The Redstone Sword Saint frowned, his palm glowed, and he freed up a big hand, covered the ground, and grabbed Yang Hao.

Yang Hao glared, he wanted to escape but he didn't have time, the speed was too fast! He was caught in the void, imprisoned, he glared at the white soul in front of him angrily, and shouted: "Let go of me!"

"Shut up!" the Redstone Sword Saint shouted angrily, the white mist steamed, and turned into a piece to cover Yang Hao's mouth.

Mu Chen was stunned, stunned, and said, "What are you doing here?!"

"This guy has been infused with a very strong pure yang power, so it is easy to be intimidated by the mind, this pure yang power is very powerful, if it is reconciled with the Xuanyin Holy Body, it will be of great benefit!"

"What?" Mu Chen's eyes lit up, his heart was shocked, and he scolded angrily, "It was the Gods and Demon Sect who did it!"

"It's not a discussion about who did it, get that Xuanyin Holy Body out quickly!" shouted the Redstone Sword Saint.

As soon as Wen spoke, Mu Chen took out the bronze sarcophagus, and a chill sprayed thin, freezing the four wilds, covered with a thick layer of ice.

"Cher's cold is getting stronger. Mu Chen frowned.

"Good fellow, that's just right!" redstone swordmaster's eyes glowed golden.

With a bang, the bronze sarcophagus grew larger, and the lid was lifted by the redstone swordmaster's spell. A cold breath erupted, even colder than before, and Mu Chen's power urged it to force it away, fearing its erosion.

A beautiful figure levitated, her skin was crystal clear, white and flawless, she looked dignified, closed her eyes and slept, like a goddess who walked out of the cold ground, exuding an intoxicating chill.

She has an extreme beauty, ethereal and beautiful, rich as jade, simple and pure, such as the beauty of the fairy Qingchen. The delicate face is awe-inspiring, charming, and immersive.

At this scene, even Na Muchen was stunned, the more cold this guy grew, the more beautiful his temperament became, which was shocking.

The Red Stone Sword Saint rushed behind Yang Hao, his palm spewed out mist, and his posture was fluttering, like a god casting a spell, and the Dao rhyme flowed.

Rumble!

A shocking column of air rushed, invisible, vast, and shocking.

Yang Hao's complexion changed greatly, but he couldn't help himself, his face was hideous, and the power in his body was uncontrollable, and he was sucked away.

Here, the five-colored light is shining, Ruixia is galloping, Ruiqi is boiling, and the pure pure yang power is pouring into Chen Xue'er's body, and the pure yang power is golden, like the golden divine liquid moistening Chen Xue'er.

Chen Xue'er bathed in it, her demeanor was natural, as if she was baptized in a pool of golden divine liquid, countless golden energy poured in, fused with the power of pure yin, yin and yang merged, soft and natural.

Mu Chen was horrified in his heart, this magnificent scene, I'm afraid only the predecessors can make it.

In the end, the light of dawn was scattered, the rui xia was steaming, the rui qi was dissipated, the power of pure yang was exhausted, and the golden divine liquid was absorbed by Chen Xue'er little by little.

Yang Hao fell, thus descending, his eyes were closed, Yan Ran fainted, and his breath was not so violent.

Mu Chen rushed out, wanting to catch this guy and save him truthfully, I am afraid that he can regain his senses.

However, a strange scene appeared, Mu Chen swooped down, only to see a vortex suddenly appear on the ground, extremely black, like a black hole, the black hole stretched out a big hand, stretched out, grabbed Yang Hao, and dragged it over.

"Not good!" Mu Chen lost his color, secretly screaming that it was not good, and his body turned into a silver light and rushed out.

When it reached the surface, the vortex disappeared as if it had never disappeared. Mu Chen was furious, and smashed his fist on the mountain peak, and the mountain peak was shattered. Turned into powder.

"Damn, it must be someone from the God and Demon Sect!" Mu Chen roared.

"Stop chasing! The Eucharist is awakening. The Redstone Sword Saint frowned.

Mu Chen was stunned, and immediately turned into silver light and rushed towards Chen Xue'er.

......

In a high place, the moon shines brightly, and the moon curtain descends, like a silver veil scattered, casting a veil of light over the earth.

Such a peaceful environment, but at this moment, there was a strange movement, a sound of the text, a vortex emerged, like a black hole descending.

Countless beasts were shaken, their faces were frightened, and they quickly scurried away, turning into streamers.

Poof, Yang Hao's body fell to the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a black mist floated out, turning into a human form.

The humanoid shape is extremely illusory, with a black cloak all over his body, the pattern is the same as Yang Hao's, which is extremely weird, but on both sides of this guy's body, there are two ghostly lights burning, which is the spiritual fire that supports this spirit body.

Chi!

A black light shot out and shot into Yang Hao's eyebrows, Yang Hao coughed, and his eyes opened.

He regained consciousness, his eyes were hollow, he looked at his body blankly, he couldn't help but wonder, his expression was in a trance, and he said, "This, I, how did I become like this." ”

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck, his head was bruised, his skull was about to split, and the scene just now flashed in his mind

He held a long stick, stabbed Mu Chen, opened his eyes, and assassinated Liu Nianmeng with his own hands, her desperate expression, Mu Chen's angry expression...... Scenes flashed through his mind, and he recovered.

I can't believe that I would do such a thing, no, it can't be? He was demented, it was the woman he loved the most, his favorite girl, how to do it.

He was confused and began to blame himself, why, why is this happening?

His head was cracking, his headache was unbearable, and his heart ached, and his mouth kept screaming, "No, all this is not true, crazy dreams, crazy dreams, I'm sorry for you!"

Yang Hao seemed to be in a demon, his chest rose and fell violently, and the pain was extremely painful. It's like falling into the abyss, and I can't believe it's true.

The black phantom frowned, and a strange voice came out of his mouth, saying: "The remaining feelings in my heart are hard to extinguish, and it is difficult to do great things for me!"

Chi!

Another black light erupted from his fingertips, instantly sinking into Yang Hao's eyebrows, and the black light surging and suppressing his memory, rushing away.

Then, Yang Hao felt no pain at all, his head was stunned, his eyebrows glowed, his eyes turned red again, and his expression was indifferent.

"Master!" his voice overlapped again, eerie and sinister.

"Come with this seat!" said the dark shadow.

Yang Hao was stunned, completely obeyed, and his figure followed the black shadow into shape.