Chapter 287: Killing to Fear
The terrifying giant golem moved, unleashing an astonishing coercion that swept all around.
The actions of the saint's puppet make people fall into despair.
"Boy, you dare!" Commander Yao roared.
"Today, I'm going to kill some people and see if I dare. Yang Luo waved his hand, and the saint puppet rushed out.
"It's not good, it's targeting me!" The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family was broken, and he just took out a life-saving talisman and wanted to crush it.
However, he far underestimated the terrifyingness of the saint puppet, and before he could crush the life amulet, his palm had already been pinched into a blood mist.
The saint puppet, the huge puff palm, held the quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family, and could be killed at any time.
"Let go of me, boy, I can promise you to leave here right away and never care about anything here. ”
Sensing the danger of death, the quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family begged for mercy.
"It's late, I've completely offended the Xuanyuan family before, so there's no need to be polite. ”
Yang Luo took into account the previous actions of the Xuanyuan family, and had no good impression of them, so he just took him under the knife.
Does he dare to kill?
The other quasi-saints trembled, and before they could think more, the quasi-saints of the Xuanyuan family let out a miserable scream, and their bodies exploded into a blood mist.
A shadow flew out and quickly rushed to the sky, it was the soul of the Xuanyuan family's quasi-saint.
A quasi-saint-level powerhouse, the divine soul is already very condensed and can be separated from the body.
Moreover, when the prospective saint fled, he did not forget to take his vows with him.
"Today's enmity, this seat remembers, and tomorrow it will be redoubled. ”
The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family flew hundreds of feet away, stopped for a moment, and let out cruel words.
"Ridiculous, you think you can really escape?"
Yang Luo sneered.
"I'm a divine soul body, my escape speed is super fast, what are you chasing me?" The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family turned into a ray of light and fled into the distance.
Escaped?
Bai Jun sighed.
But when Bai Jun looked at Yang Luo, he saw his boss holding each other's hands, as if he had a back move.
"Kill him!"
Yang Luo coldly ordered.
When everyone looked over, they saw an extremely brilliant light spit out from the mouth of the saint puppet, flying out at a terrifying speed, chasing after the quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family like a teleportation.
"What's that?
The quasi-saint of the Xuanyuan family only had time to look back, but he was pierced by the speed of light, and the entire divine soul dissipated.
A would-be saint has fallen.
And what killed his soul was what came out of the mouth of the saint's puppet.
What is that?
It was actually the ultimate magma, a long-range attack method for the saint puppet, a terrifying backhand.
This move, of course, consumes more, requiring two hundred top-grade fire gold crystals, which is twice the normal attack consumption of the saint puppet.
But in reality, what the forces of all parties care about is not this, but the super attack of the saint puppet.
A quasi-saint was killed in a short period of time, and even the divine soul could not escape.
What is this concept?
For the quasi-saints, the divine soul is the last means of escape.
Even if the body is destroyed and the soul escapes, there are two choices, one is to take it away and be reborn, and the other is to return to the clan and let the family build a new Dharma body.
Unless it is in a critical situation, no prospective saint will do so.
Because once you give up your body, it means giving up all your previous efforts and starting all over again.
In the future, even if you recover, you will not be able to reach the peak, unless there is a great opportunity.
Fear is spreading.
And the people who are most feared should be those quasi-saints, because they have been targeted by Yang Luo.
"This little friend, can we talk well?"
"Please put your puppet away first, and we'll have a good talk. ”
Unlike before, these would-be saints were now calmer, and they didn't dare to speak so loudly.
"What do you want?"
Yang Luo smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this one from the Battle Sect also has a strong killing intent on me, so let's die." ”
"No!"
The quasi-saint of the War Sect had already taken out the life protection talisman, and now he was crushing it.
A purple glare completely enveloped the quasi-saint of the Battle Sect, and then he quickly transformed from solidification to nothingness.
This life-saving charm can generate random teleportation, so as to escape quickly.
But does it really work?
"If you want to kill me, you better go back and cultivate for 10,000 years, haha. Seeing that he was about to escape, the quasi-saint eyes of the Zhan Sect looked at Yang Luo with resentment.
"Boss, he's running away. ”
Bai Jun said anxiously.
"Escape, where is there such a cheap thing. Yang Luo shook his head.
I saw a beam of super light condensed from the giant puppet fist, and punched towards the void.
With a bang, it was as if the entire sky had been opened, and where the puppet hit, a pitch-black vortex was created.
The surrounding space has become extremely unstable, and everyone has the illusion that this time and space are about to shatter.
With this blow alone, a figure fell out of the void.
"How is that possible?"
The quasi-saint of the Battle Sect was at first dazed, then looked around, and suddenly became creepy.
Without thinking about it, the quasi-saint of the War Sect fled quickly, and a strong blood light ignited on his body, and he even burned his essence blood to escape.
"Bang"
However, the quasi-saint of the War Sect was fast, and the saint puppet was faster than him, and instantly caught up with him and blasted him whole.
This time, even the Divine Soul could not escape.
The saint puppet took back the acceptance ring and threw it to Bai Jun.
"Well, before me, you can only obediently die. "Yang Luo found the Void Quasi-Saint that Qinglong City encountered, and the killing machine surged.
"Spare your life, I can confess you as Lord. The Void Saint begged for mercy on the spot.
"You have to die. ”
However, Yang Luo didn't appreciate it, and he had to settle it out today.
The saint puppet killed the past.
"Ahh
It is no surprise that the Void Quasi-Saint has fallen, he is much weaker than the previous two Quasi-Saints, and it is estimated that the breakthrough has not been long yet.
The Void Quasi-Saint died, and some people became uneasy.
They are the Golden Armor Army and the Qinglong City Lord.
Mu Boyun hid in the crowd, trying to keep a low profile, he bullied Yang Luo and them at the beginning, and even released the Taiyi Xuan'a Formation, but unfortunately Yang Luo and they didn't die.
"The Void Quasi-Saint is dead, and there is no need for your Golden Armor Army and the Qinglong City Lord to exist. ”
Yang Luo said again.
As a result, Mu Boyun fled frantically, and the Golden Armor Army that went to the vast underground space also scattered and fled.
"Want to go?"
Yang Luo took out a palm-sized object and quickly enlarged it, enveloping the space around him for dozens of miles.
"Ahh......h
There is no doubt that these Golden Armor Army and the Qinglong City Lord all died tragically like this.
"It's ...... The Five Directions Trapped Immortal Cover of our Cloud Mountain Villa originally fell into your hands!"
The quasi-saints of Cloud Mountain Villa stared at each other and discovered a terrible truth.
Moreover, looking at this posture, Yang Luo had completely controlled the Five Directions Trapped Immortal Cover, and as soon as he released it, he burst out with super power and suppressed a huge space.
The quasi-saint of Cloud Mist Mountain Villa knew that even he couldn't use the Five Directions Trapped Immortal Cover to this extent, and he didn't know how Yang Luo did it.
What he didn't know was that Yang Luo had the guidance of the fairy, so he naturally knew how to use this item.
However, this five-party trapped immortal cover was not refined by the Cloud Mountain Villa itself, but obtained from a certain ruin.
After a long exploration, it finally unleashed some of its power.
Yang Luo knew that these five trapped immortal covers were divided into three levels of power, and each level needed to open a specific seal.
"Rude child, return the Wufang Trapped Immortal Cover to me and let us out. The quasi-saint of Cloud Mountain Villa shouted.
"Shut up!" Bai Jun roared.
"Okay now, you're all trapped, let me think about what to do with you. ”
Yang Luo's dangerous eyes slowly swept over everyone on the scene.