The fierce stick crushed the wind and rubbed the air.

When a stick was struck, there was no wind at all, not only that, but it was clear that the sound was in front and the attack was behind, but when the first stick was struck, the sound was still far away.

Looking at the stick that was about to fall on the opponent's head, the face of the person who came showed a cruel look.

He is a stick, but he has a great reputation.

Since the beginning of his successful cultivation, I don't know how many masters have died on his stick.

The point of this stick is to be caught off guard.

From the moment he uttered the first sentence, the power of the rules was already in place, locking on the target along with the sound.

Once hit, all the opponent's divine senses will be blocked, resulting in a huge illusion, and the opponent has not yet made a move.

Even if it is forged, once you are hit, in addition to resisting the first stick, you don't want to dodge.

This stick has been cultivated by him to the realm of turning decay into magic, and its power may not be high, but it is already like the law of the world, you must hit when you make a move, and you will die if you hit it.

By the time he reacted, he was already a stick, and his soul was scattered.

The smile of success had not yet appeared on his face, but the eyes of the person who rushed over were condensed, under the stick, but he saw a pair of cold eyes, which were not blinded at all.

How...?

The suspicion in his heart had just risen, but he saw that the person who came raised his left hand, and with a very simple straight punch, he hit him.

Ha!

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but want to laugh.

Actually empty-handed?

In order to be able to match his unique attack, the stick in his hand is undoubtedly the treasure he bought at great expense.

The weight of a single person has reached an astonishing 10 million catties, and if a stick falls, even if it is said to be a continent, it can be directly collapsed.

Not to mention that the stick itself still has the ability, which can increase his strength by five times, even if it is an asteroid with a diameter of 5,000 kilometers, it will have to be shattered.

Unarmed?

How much strength can you have with your bare hands?

Although he didn't know how the other party broke his move, in the face of a simple punch, the person who came did not hesitate, and the stick that fell was heavier and heavier.

Knock your hands first, then your head.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the fists collided.

A sneer ran down the face of the attacker, waiting only to see the other man's expression distorted by the pain of his strength.

However, after a moment of prohibition, an unprecedented terrifying force roared from above the stick.

Burst!

In an instant, the person who came only felt a pain in his hands, hot blood gushed out, and the bones of his hands were directly shattered, and the tendons and veins in his hands were shocked inch by inch and burst out.

This...??

There was no time to shout, there was no time to scream, and the space within a radius of one meter was directly pressed over, with his stick, his strength, pressed on his body.

Boom!

In an instant, all the bodies of the person who came had entered a state of overwhelm, and in another second, his body was probably completely shattered.

The white light flashed, and the bracelet on the right hand of the person who came turned into a white light and covered his body.

Bang!

With a breath, the white light shattered, and the bracelet followed suit, turning into dust.

Airplanes!

The moment the bracelet was broken, the hands of the visitor, the neck, and even the clothes, pants, and shoes all burst into light, four of which directly formed a defensive wall, and the other was pulling the person's body and returned to the river bank in an instant.

Bang!

As soon as the man left, his fist exploded.

It was like a flowing torrent, and everything that was blocked in front of it was annihilated.

Woo!Bah!Bah...!

A series of explosions were the sound of the collapse of the treasures on the body of the person who came over, and as the sound sounded, the person who came with a face full of viciousness just now rushed towards the distance at a speed of a hundred times faster than approaching Yang Xiaokai, and the red light on his body was faintly visible, obviously using the method of sacrificing and escaping.

It wasn't until the other party's figure disappeared that his last words just fell.

Taking out the treasure under the river that was broken by himself, Yang Xiaokai looked at the guy who rushed over with some surprise, and then left a stick and turned his head and ran away without knowing what to do.

What's going on with this thing?

Roaring like a heifer doing a handstand, and that's the result?

However, when he raised his head and touched the stick that was already ownerless and alone in the void, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but feel happy.

Yo, or a treasure?

Not bad, not bad, earned.

With a lift of his left hand, he grabbed the stick directly in his hand.

Airplanes!

The machine spirit has a master, obviously even if it is given up by the master, it will not surrender so easily, oscillating itself, and wants to flick Yang Xiaokai's hand away.

Well?

Yang Xiaokai's eyes flashed, his five fingers suddenly clenched, and the torrent of time and space erupted.

With a wail, the long stick shook, and he gave up the struggle very decisively, and opened himself up in an instant.

Yang Xiaokai jumped his eyebrows, smiled, put away his strength, and injected his divine thoughts.

"That's good!"

Effortlessly expelling the divine thoughts of the original owner of the stick, Yang Xiaokai directly went to the possession of the stick in his hand.

At this moment, by escaping with the technique of blood escape, the person who had already crossed more than 20,000 kilometers in just a few seconds to sneak attack Yang Xiaokai, he suffered a great loss of qi and blood, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, damn, damn it!"

There was an unprecedented look of resentment on his face, this sudden situation, he didn't know that he had successfully cultivated and used an unknown number of Shuiyue's weapons, and was taken away by someone?

Angry, angry, angry.

Angry.

Hate, hate, hate.

Full of hatred.

Standing in place, the man screamed frantically for more than a minute, and after throwing two blood-nourishing pills into his mouth, he ran faster.

Can you not run?

With a stick, not only are the weapons gone, but the artifacts you got when you enter here, as well as the artifacts you bought at a great price, are all gone.

Now he is undoubtedly equivalent to being naked in the sacrifice of the gods.

Not to mention seeking revenge on the other party, now he still has to pray that he will not be bumped into by others, and once he bumps in, he will really be finished.

Facing his own end, at this moment, the man was running, and his face was full of tears.

Once he returned to before the liberation, no, it was worse than before the liberation, after all, before he came in, he borrowed a lot of money, and if he couldn't get something back, he would have only one end, and he would be sent to the mine to mine for thousands of years.

Dancing the stick in his hand, Yang Xiaokai smacked his mouth.

Although it is said to be a purple suit, it is obviously not very easy.

It's not that he can't use it, with Yang Xiaokai's proficiency in weapons, it is absolutely needless to say that the speed of getting started with a weapon like a stick is a master in minutes.

But the problem is that compared to his current strength, using this stick is simply redundant.

The power of the two-layer space-time torrent, the maximum upper limit of this stick, after which the stick itself will be shattered because it cannot bear it.

It's not that the stick material is not good, but the main function of this stick is to use it for sneak attacks, so one of its own abilities is to converge the injected power. How domineering is Yang Xiaokai's space-time torrent? In the face of this kind of power, the material of the stick cannot withstand it at all.

After thinking about it, Yang Xiaokai still threw it into the system space.

Although it's not good, it's not bad if it's used to knock a stuffy stick, and when it goes out, it's sold, and it's a waste use.

Shaking his head, Yang Xiaokai didn't pay attention to the stick, and instead noticed what he got from the light cocoon.

The stick, if it is sweet, the purple suit inside the cocoon is undoubtedly quite good.

Looking at what he got, Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but smile: "The Heavenly God Sacrifice is quite powerful." ”

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