Yang Ming punched out countless molten flames, tearing the flames apart with both hands, and walked in front of Yang Ming with a divine light, and punched the demon with two horns in front of him.

Yang Ming took more than a dozen steps back, feeling that the life force absorbed by his body was about to a certain extent, and he smiled and opened his mouth to spit out a gust of wind.

Solve the three autumn leaves, the move that had killed Ah Fu before, the gang wind can not only blow away the human body, but even the soul luck can be blown away directly, and the only limitation of the spell is that it requires a lot of vitality.

At the beginning, Wu Rufeng may have been because this spell required too much vitality, so he didn't target Yang Ming.

The bleak autumn wind blew through the body of the destroyer, and the body of the devastation quickly collapsed, but the body of the half-step martial god could still grow back after all, and the destruction and growth were about the same, with a full score of up and down.

"You really have a lot of spells, if I have fewer means, maybe this move can kill me. Destroying his fingers that quickly turned into wind and sand, sighed, waved his hand and returned to the original state.

Yang Ming sighed, he didn't want to kill him directly without this move, just to vent too much vitality in his body.

There is too much life force absorbed from the body of the destroyer every second, and now it is a little unbearable, so I have to choose the most life-consuming way to vent the point.

"It's a pity that I didn't kill you, otherwise killing you would have been much less work. Yang Ming sighed, and then took out his blood-drinking sword from the ring.

"Grab the spear, and you and I will fight quickly. Yang Ming pointed forward with the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and every move after that was a violent means of fighting for his life, and soon the two of them were injured all over their bodies, and it seemed that they were about to die together.

After a few steps back, the speed at which the broken arm regrew was much slower, but he didn't care at all, and when he was about to fight again, his eyes suddenly froze, and he felt a violent heartache.

Needle, Flow, Darkness, Shadow, Underworld, Sword, Iron, Text, Law, Yin.

A total of thirteen siblings have died so much, only themselves, Zhan, and a brother named Qi are left.

"Yang Ming, I'll give you a chance! You actually sent someone to kill all my brothers and sisters!" Destroying the eyes that had originally emitted divine light slowly filled with a dirty red, and his voice was angry.

Destroy has completely lost his calm, and now he is a little crazy, and before he becomes a martial god, he already has some looks like he wants to enter the demon.

Yang Ming's face was expressionless, and he spoke after a while: "Destroy, this is the battlefield, and it is not up to you and me to decide who lives and who dies." ”

He smiled and said, "No, your life and death are up to me." ”

The fierce red light quickly broke through the surface of the body, and the whole person turned into a mass of red mixed with black flesh, and a pair of eyeballs rolled on the flesh, which seemed to be only used to observe the situation.

The red spear has been completely integrated into this flesh and blood, it seems that this spear was originally intended to be used to destroy the uncontrollable, and now that he is out of control, he adds the red spear, and quickly advances.

Pseudo-Earth Immortal Warrior.

Fake Valkyrie!

"Damn!" Yang Ming was a little surprised, scolded and directly brought the reincarnation desperate realm into the air, and then escaped by himself and left the destruction in the Ming King Mirror.

"Cao Qingyang, come and help the dog! I can't cure him!" Yang Ming scolded, the Ming King Mirror in his hand had never shaken like this, and it was almost about to shatter directly.

Cao Qingyang, who was running on the ground, was stunned when he heard this, but when he raised his head, he suddenly felt an extremely strong pressure, which seemed to be a bit unbearable.

Yang Ming was in extreme pain at this time, the power of demon sublimation quickly faded, and at this time, he purely relied on his rich aura to suppress the Ming King Mirror, and the small heaven and earth aura in the air pockets in his body quickly dried up, and it seemed that there was some chaotic feeling that he was going back to before the opening of the sky.

Cao Qingyang hurriedly let go of Xue Jingyi, flew directly into the sky, tore the river of time with both hands and desperately washed the Ming King Mirror, and shouted: "What's the matter?

Yang Ming roared angrily: "How do I know that his sea god is so unreliable, he left a back hand directly on him, before I could react, this person was completely crazy, what can I do." ”

"Then what should I do now, can I hold him down?" Cao Qingyang's face quickly turned pale, and the long river of time had already been used, but at this moment, he only felt that the speed of the Ming Wang Mirror's trembling was only a little slower.

It seems that it is only the oppressive force of the river of time, and it is not the erosion of the river of time that makes his power rapidly decrease.

"I don't know, so, you can control this mirror with all your might later, and I'll try to write a talisman. Yang Ming shouted, counted one, two, three, and directly took off the Ming Wang Mirror to bite his finger and began to write.

Today's Yang Ming is a kind of immortal treasure in itself, and it is only suitable to write immortal runes on this Ming King mirror.

Cao Qingyang only felt that his pressure suddenly increased by no less than three times, and he scolded angrily in his heart, twelve flying swords directly hovered around him, and the Lichun Ancient Sword was almost pressed into the Ming King Mirror, to suppress the crazy struggling flesh and blood.

Yang Ming controlled his fingers to finish drawing the runes carved by Zhengyi Ancestral Court last time on the Ming King Mirror, but it didn't have any effect, it seemed that the runes had no effect on these in the first place.

"Hurry up, I'm going to lose myself if I don't get it right." Cao Qingyang was stunned when he saw Yang Ming, and shouted, and then the long river of time became even more turbulent.

It's almost a rush to get out of control to suppress the destruction.

Yang Ming glanced at Cao Qingyang, rubbed his chin with his hand and thought about it, and suddenly opened up a visible passage for King Ming's mirror and the present world, and then covered the mirror again.

The Ming Wang Mirror, who was struggling, suddenly lost his strength and almost fell, and then Yang Ming dragged the mirror with one hand while staring at the picture in his palm.

The observation channel was not just looking at the side of destruction, but destroying all aspects of the body, completely exposing the destruction to Yang Ming's eyes, so that the dark power of the sea god would be weakened to a minimum, and it would be difficult to continue to make him lose control.

And the struggling Destruction slowly calmed down, and the flesh and blood on his body began to slowly detach, slowly revealing the figure in the middle, which was the one who seemed to stand up to the sky, and now it looked like he was just a man with a somewhat strong body.

"Find someone, who is determined, who doesn't have to do anything else, just keep looking at him. Their god is a bit weird, as long as they are watched all the time, they will not have the opportunity to exert their strength, but they have to find someone with a strong heart, don't be instigated by the sea god. Yang Ming quickly explained, holding the mirror in his hand, and his eyes were always staring at the picture.

Cao Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.