Rumble!

At the moment when Yang Xiaomu 'transformed', the 360th golden pill also condensed at the same moment, and the momentum of the vast sea emanated from him, like a prison.

His skin is more delicate, but it does not look like a sissy, but is full of masculinity, and his body proportions are also more perfect, it can be said that his body is perfect, free of impurities, and more precious than a miracle medicine.

"Martial King! It's actually the Martial King! The triangular eyes widened suddenly, as if they couldn't believe that they had never seen such a young martial king in their history.

"Even if it is a martial king, it is also a new martial king, for us, it is still a bedbug, and we can pinch it to death at will......" Eagle Hook Nose didn't care, but before his words fell, he saw the most terrifying scene in his life, and his eyes widened in horror.

Three hundred and sixty golden pills, forming circles of light appeared behind Yang Xiaomu's head, like a vast and boundless starry sky, and the strongest golden pill that bloomed with golden light in the middle was the Great Sun.

Of course, this is not what frightens Eagle Hooknose the most, what frightens him the most is that Yang Xiaomu is still thousands of feet away, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was no sound.

Yang Xiaomu pointed at the same point, and the Fengshen finger turned into a golden dragon snake, and suddenly pierced the hooked nose.

There was a blood spot in the center of the hooked nose and eyebrows, but the back of the head had exploded, as if it had been hit by an AK, and there was no clue from the front, it didn't seem to be serious, but the back had exploded, and he died miserably. Not to mention resisting, the hooked nose couldn't even react, so he was killed.

However, this was only the beginning of the killing, and then, Yang Xiaomu slammed into the triangular eye with another punch, and the golden true qi was mighty, evolving into an ancient sacred mountain, like a great dragon that fell into the world, suppressed and fell.

The triangular eye even used his strength to feed, but in front of Yang Xiaomu, all his struggles were in vain, just one moment, he was crushed into meat foam, which was worse than the hooked nose of an eagle.

Killing two Martial Kings in a row, but it was done between breaths, and everyone was stunned, just now, Yang Xiaomu was still full of sadness, looking at death as home, and almost had no power to resist, but it was only a long time, and it was actually a mess, and even the Martial King was no different from the mud in front of him.

"Stop!" At this time, the blood lion finally reacted, angry and anxious, turned his hand and took out a blood-colored war knife, and slashed down. Although he was in a hurry, he also went all out and used all his strength. I saw that the blood-colored knife was dozens of feet long, and it seemed to be able to split the entire South Pole in half.

"Good time!" Yang Xiaomu was not surprised, it was also a knife without any fancy slashing, although this knife was a condensation of pure strength, but it was also done with all his might, not only the power of three hundred and sixty golden pills, but also the power of his special physique, mighty and mighty, bombarded the enemy.

Rumble!

One red and one gold, colliding together, as if a comet hit the earth, the earth shook, followed by a violent roar and unbelievable destructive power rampage, the ice within a radius of 100 zhang was cut off a zhang thick, and some monks who were not in a hurry were directly annihilated under this knife.

"It is worthy of being a seventh-order martial king, even if I go all out, I am still inferior in strength!" Yang Xiaomu, who was forced to retreat hundreds of zhang away, couldn't help but admire.

However, these words fell on the ears of the blood lion, but it was like a slap in the face, and he stabbed him with all his strength, but it only made him impetuous, and he didn't even hurt a single hair, which was tantamount to a hard blow to the blood lion who had been famous for a long time, and even a shame.

Shame can only be washed away with blood!

The blood lion's battle intent is galloping, locking Yang Xiaomu!

"Hehe, do you think I'm playing with you!" But Yang Xiaomu smiled gloomily, and the violent killing machine materialized, blasting towards the enemy like an angry wave, not only cutting off the blood lion's defeat, but also attacking the enemy in turn.

What is the concept of 1000 talent will, it is almost the entry level of a god-level powerhouse, that is to say, these people feel like they are being targeted by a god at the moment, and they are also killing gods!

Then, the qi and blood dragon wings appeared behind him, and Yang Xiaomu's speed was extremely fast, as if he could race against time and face the enemy.

Slaughter!

A completely one-sided massacre!

These martial kings, in front of Yang Xiaomu, are tantamount to a chicken and a dog, just a face, they were bombarded, even if they are sixth-order martial kings, but in front of the Creation God Palm and the Eight Swords of the Burial Heaven, they are just babies who have learned to walk, and they have no power to resist.

"Ahh Darn! The blood lion roared angrily, he was the only one present who could compete with Yang Xiaomu, but his speed was not as fast as Yang Xiaomu at all, and it was even said that Yang Xiaomu had slashed and killed two people, and his attack only came to the first person, which was impossible to fight at all!

"Boy, do you dare to fight me openly!"

"Ahh You're not as good as a brute! ”

"Don't kill! Leave them alone! ”

"As long as you stop killing, I will immediately judge myself in front of you!"

The blood lion really had no choice, and in the end, he almost knelt down and begged bitterly!

"Are you serious?" Yang Xiaomu finally stopped, smiling rather than smiling. It wasn't until he finished saying his words that the last Martial King fell to the ground with a pop and was cut in half.

"Damn it!" The blood lion was grief-stricken and indignant, his whole face was blood-stained, he was going to work hard, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent.

"It seems that I don't need to do it myself!" Suddenly, Yang Xiaomu smiled and put away the Demon Knife of the Mixed World.

And as soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from the deep pit of the Creation Jade Butterfly, even after a tragic battle next to him, the pit was safe and sound, not even a trace of ice chips fell.

The Blood Lion's face became even more difficult to look at, and this aura, beyond any Martial Emperor he had ever seen, made him feel utter hopeless.

Then, in his shocking gaze, a peerless woman walked out of it, the beauty is suffocating, if there is really a fairy in the world, then the woman in front of him is a fairy!

That's everyone's first thought!

Seeing the appearance of the ghost killing, the first thing they thought of was the beauty of the other party, but they unconsciously ignored her strong aura.

"Who are you?" However, the first to react was the blood lion, who didn't dare to make a move, just asked vigilantly.

However, the answer given to him is just a finger!

As if the jade hand carved by the heavens was a little click, a sword formation appeared out of thin air around the blood lion, and then each sword turned into a swimming dragon, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

The Blood Lion was strangled without even having a chance to resist, and if it was weighed carefully, no piece of minced meat would still weigh the same.

"She's my daughter-in-law!" Yang Xiaomu smiled very happily and very purely.