Text Text_Chapter 450 Mana Clone

"It's your honor to die under my flying sword skills. "The Purple King Sword seems to be in the palm of his hand, and he is very confident in his own blow.

Yang Hongwu looked at the long sword that flew over quickly, his face was also very solemn, and he was a good flying swordsman.

However, it is not so easy to deal with yourself.

Without the Nine Dragons War Knife, I still have a shocking finger. Moreover, there is also the secret method of the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang.

Which one is not a transcendent being?

It's just a flying swordsmanship, and it's not in your eyes at all.

"Shocking fingers, one finger is terrifying!"

Yang Hongwu used his astonishing finger, and as soon as he pointed out, the true qi condensed, as if it was a sharp sword, piercing through the void earth.

This finger seems to come from the primeval wasteland.

As soon as it was pointed out, the ghosts and gods retreated, and the gods were shocked!

Boom!

With one finger, a sword collided together, and the terrifying energy exploded, and the strong light made everyone unable to open their eyes.

"What kind of martial art is that, it's so powerful, it actually blocked the flying sword technique of the Purple King Sword. ”

"That finger, it feels like it's from the ancient era, it's too terrifying, full of terrifying aura, as if it can destroy heaven and earth. ”

"It's too strong, is it an imperial technique?"

"If it's really an imperial technique, then this person is too powerful, his cultivation is only the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm, then the Purple King Sword is the fifth layer of the Daotai Realm, the gap is so big, he can still resist the flying sword technique of the Purple King Sword, it seems that this must be an imperial technique, and only the imperial technique has such power, right?"

The people present had a lot of discussions, and they were all very envious of Yang Hongwu's astonishing fingers, that was the emperor's art.

Emperor art is not something that can be learned casually, it has to be fate, and moreover, it has to be recognized by the emperor.

Who can learn the imperial arts, which one is not a person with outstanding talents?

In the entire ancient domain, there are only a handful of people who have learned the imperial arts.

"This is definitely not an imperial technique, I don't believe that you can resist me a few times. Seeing that Yang Hongwu actually blocked his flying sword technique, the Purple King Sword was completely angry, roaring in his heart, his face was hideous and terrifying, and the flying sword technique was displayed again, stabbing towards Yang Hongwu again and again.

Yang Hongwu didn't put it in his eyes, although the consumption was very large, but with Nini's supplement, the golden dragon battle body was opened, the nine changes of the Xuanlong were displayed, and the Hercules technique was also displayed.

"It's time for it to end. After fighting for a few dozens of rounds, Yang Hong said, "Purple King Sword, when you were in the Ancient Desolate Continent, you were my subordinate defeated, and now it's the same, I'm going to kill you this time, no one can save you." ”

These words were originally said by the Purple King Sword to Yang Hongwu, but now they were returned by Yang Hongwu, which made the Purple King Sword furious.

He is a fifth-layer martial artist of the Dao Realm and can't deal with a little guy at the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm, it's a shame, it's too embarrassing, so he can't hang his face, and besides, this ant of the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm is still so arrogant, threatening to kill himself, no one can save him?

Angry, how can you not be angry?

It was as if the whole person was about to explode, and a raging rage burned in his chest.

"Die, die, give me death. The furious Purple King Sword, the sword in his hand flew up again, and he himself rushed towards Yang Hongwu frantically.

Yang Hongwu looked at the Purple King Sword, his eyes narrowed, he was enraged, it was better to be provoked.

"Yin and Yang Four Turns, Yin and Yang Soul Lock Spell!"

Refining the Heart Sutra of the Gods, the Yin and Yang Soul Lock Mantra, and launched an attack at the same time, directly bombarding his Yuan Shen.

The Purple King Sword was attacked by Yang Hongwu's Yuan Shen power, his body shook a little, and then the Yuan Shen was in severe pain, and the whole person fell, holding his head, and let out a painful moan.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on, why did this Purple King Sword fall?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, the strength of the Purple King Sword is the fifth layer of the Daotai Realm, and Yang Hongwu is only the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm, the gap is so big, and the Purple King Sword has always been out of the upper hand, he is attacking, and Yang Hongwu is just defensive.

But now, this Purple King Sword suddenly fell, still holding his head, rolling on the ground?

What's going on?

Everyone couldn't figure it out.

"Purple King Sword, I said that I want you to die, then you will definitely die. A cold light flashed in Yang Hongwu's eyes, and he slammed his fist towards the head of the Purple King Sword.

The fist pierced through the void, and the terrifying fist power, as if it was a meteor, crossed the sky, dragging a long tail, and the power of this punch was very terrifying.

If this is hit, then the head of the Purple King Sword will be smashed all at once, and he must be too dead to die, even the Venerable Emperor, and he will not be able to save him.

Boom!

At this time, in front of the Purple King Sword, a white light appeared, enveloping the Purple King Sword in it, blocking Yang Hongwu's terrifying punch.

Yang Hongwu suffered a strong force backlash, and the whole person shook a little, and his body suffered a lot of backlash.

And helpers, is this a talisman?

Yang Hongwu's brows furrowed, it was a jade talisman, and on the neck of the Purple King Sword, it was a jade talisman.

Seeing this piece of jade talisman, Yang Hongwu knew that he might not be able to kill him.

Sure enough, the white light flashed again, and a figure appeared in front of the Purple King Sword, it was a tall woman, this woman, her facial features were very exquisite.

And it is a little similar to the Purple King Sword.

"This is a mana clone?"

"Purple Sandalwood, the mana clone of Purple King's sister Purple Sandalwood, now, that kid is doomed, it's a pity, it's a pity, such a genius is destined to die. ”

This change made everyone present sigh, it is undeniable that Yang Hongwu is indeed a genius, and he is also a genius among geniuses.

With the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm, it turned out that the Purple King Sword of the fifth layer of the Dao Tai Realm did not have any power to fight back, and it was so easy to kill him?

It's too powerful, it's too wicked.

However, he met Zi Sandalwood, Zi Wang Jian is Zi Sandalwood's own brother, and Zi Zhan also left a mana clone on him, which shows how much Zi Sandalwood values the younger brother of Zi Wang Jian.

Now that the mana clone is out, Yang Hongwu has no chance of winning at all.

Although this is just a mana clone, it also has ninety percent of the strength of the deity.

For a Divine Realm martial artist, no matter how powerful a martial artist of the Yuan God Realm is, no matter how strong and rebellious he is, it is impossible to win, and it is not on the same level at all.

Therefore, everyone present thought that Yang Hongwu was dead, and no one could stop him.

They all felt sorry for Yang Hongwu.

"You're going to kill my brother?" Rosewood's mana clone looked at Yang Hongwu and said coldly, "Don't you know that he is my brother?"

"What if he wants to kill me, I can't kill him? Yang Hongwu responded coldly.