Chapter 532
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Seeing that Kun Xuan was about to take off Yang Wu's heart, Xiao Lei shenghammer suddenly moved. It hit Kun Xuan's head and scared Kun Xuan to retreat quickly. Unfortunately, he escaped a little slowly. Lightning quickly caught up with him and bombed.
Ah!
Kun Xuan is one of the kings of the first five days. His combat effectiveness is no worse than Lei Xuyang. He is even a figure comparable to the king of the small hall. But in front of Xiao Lei's hammer, he is still injured by lightning, and most of his arms are almost destroyed.
What he thought was a sure bet failed for the first time.
After Yang Wu succeeded in his move, he smashed kunxuan with a small thunder hammer and shouted, "Psycho, do you really think you can confuse me?"
Yang Wu owns the shenting Taoist flower and cultivates the soul control Heart Sutra. The soul has already had the defense ability. When Kun Xuan's magic eye power didn't enter his shenting, the shenting Taoist flower reacted and blocked the dreamland with his powerful soul power to avoid falling into the dreamland. Otherwise, as Kun Xuan said, the immortal couldn't wake him up when he came.
Yang Wu carried a small thunder hammer and hit it again and again. Every time he hit it, the boundless thunder sea fell like a dragon and snake. Even if Kun Xuan was powerful, he couldn't fight with these Tianlei, so he could only keep running away.
The crowd looked at the scene and didn't know what to say.
Even kunxuan's talent and potential can't deal with Yang Wu. I'm afraid the Xiaodian king must do it.
However, the Xiaodian king has no intention to fight. Although he is belligerent, Yang Wu needs to avoid his front with the help of the power of Xiaolei holy hammer. Unless he also uses Xiaosheng soldiers, he dare not say that he will defeat Yang Wu 100%.
Kun Xuan didn't want to be defeated like this. He suddenly spit out a crystal small fan in his mouth. In an instant, the small fan became a big fan, and everyone couldn't help shouting.
"This is the banana holy fan on Kunlun mountain!"
"No, it should be a small banana fan that hasn't been formed yet. It's said that it's a congenital strange thing that ordinary people can't see. Only fate people can get it. Kunlun Mountain disciples are no less than 100000. However, in the past ten thousand years, few people have got banana holy fans. This holy Son is really a good opportunity."
"It's said that this banana holy fan, one mountain and river crack, and two Heaven and earth collapse. I don't know whether it's true or false."
"Kun Xuan took out the little plantain fan. It seems that he must fight with Yang Wu."
……
The faces of Kunlun Mountain showed a happy look. They felt that kunxuan would win this battle. Even if Yang Wu had Xiaolei shenghammer, he was not their son's opponent.
"Yang Wu, eat me!" Kun Xuan, holding the enlarged small banana fan in his hand, turned back and fanned it out to Yang Wu.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a terrible hurricane appeared. The hurricane condensed the power of miles around and stirred the world to change color. It was like a world-wide disaster, rushing frantically towards Yang Wu's position.
Yang Wu was chasing Kun Xuan. He didn't know the power of Kun Xuan's little banana fan. Suddenly, he was hit by this powerful hurricane. The thunder and lightning of Xiao Lei's hammer were blown disorderly. His body became spinning and could not be stabilized at all. What's more, the terrible wind blade kept cutting and strangling him, which was like delaying him.
Yang Wu was a man who had suffered great storms. Unfortunately, he was defeated in this battle. He was blown by the hurricane and didn't know how far he flew. He hit a mountain heavily and fainted directly.
Who would have thought that Yang Wu, who was just very fierce, disappeared in front of everyone.
"Yang Wu!" Yang Jie was the first to catch up with Yang Wu. He already knew that Yang Wu belonged to the Yang family. If Yang Wu returned to the Yang family, the future strength of the Yang family would surely rise to a higher level. As for Yang Wu's possession of the "way of death", it was not a taboo, but there was no good reputation in the yama hall, which was fanned by the people in the Zixiao hall, Just let Yang Wu become heinous.
If the Yang family determines that Yang Wu will return to his ancestry, even if the current Yang family is only a second-class family, it is also an ancient family. If the giants do not deliberately target, Yang Wu will be safe and sound.
Unfortunately, Yang Wu killed many people in Zixiao hall and other forces today. I'm afraid it's difficult.
Qingjing also wants to save Yang Wu, but she is stopped by her nun.
Although these nuns don't hate Yang Wu, the "way of death" cultivated by Yang Wu is really not in line with their purpose of compassion. After all, the way of death must be a martial way that can be cultivated by stepping on the pile of dead people, which is a great taboo for martial artists.
"The son of God is invincible, the son of God is invincible!" Kunlun's disciples shouted in unison.
Yang Wu, who couldn't do anything in the Zixiao hall, was fanned by their Kunlun Holy Son. He should have died no more. They are the Kunlun Holy Son.
After Kun Xuan fan this fan, most of the mysterious Qi on his body was evacuated. The small plantain fan narrowed rapidly and was swallowed by him again. He did not show his satisfaction, but said in a deep voice: "the yecha family has not been eliminated. We can't wait any longer. Let me continue to kill the yecha family and seize the night Star spring!"
Then he took the lead and killed the yecha family.
The top tianyecha has been killed. He is not afraid of other yecha. Yexing spring in yecha family belongs to a small holy spring with extraordinary ability. It is not easy to get it in the important place of yecha family.
Many Tianjiao killed the yecha clan, but the people of Zixiao hall didn't go. This time, they suffered a heavy loss.
"Let's check whether Yang Wu is dead. We can't let him live." Tianjiao of Zixiao Hall said.
"I am willing to go with you, and I must get back the hammer!" echoed another.
"No matter what his relationship with the saint is, Yang Wu will be the enemy of our Zixiao hall from now on."
"He should be dead. The power of the little banana fan is as powerful as the little thunder hammer."
……
"We won't go deep into the yecha clan. Go and track down Yang Wu's whereabouts. If you want to see people alive and dead, you must bring back Xiaolei shenghammer." Lei Xuyang ordered others.
"It's the Holy Son!" several people in Zixiao hall answered and quickly swept in the direction of Yang Wu being fanned.
Lei Xuyang left here with purple moon, and the line of broken space is almost over.
He hated Yang Wu deeply in his heart. No matter whether Yang Wu was dead or alive, he could not erase the shadow of Yang Wu. This was the biggest disgrace he had encountered since his debut.
Hundreds of miles away, Yang Wu was unconscious. He lay in the rubble and was badly hurt. The little plantain fan was infinitely powerful. Even those in the intermediate Tianyu realm would be hanged, and the advanced Tianyu realm might not be able to stop it. However, Yang Wu was still alive. Although there were many wounds on his body, he was still within the scope of his endurance. It can be seen how strong his flesh was.
For the first time, it was not Yang Jie who found Yang Wu, but the saint of Jietian sect. She had a spiritual connection with Yang Wu. Even if Yang Wu was the leader, she could still find Yang Wu with spiritual induction.
After the saint of Jietian cult found Yang Wu, she didn't check Yang Wu's injury. She took Yang Wu away from here quickly.
When Yang Jie arrived here, he could not find the trace of Yang Wu.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Wu woke up quietly.
"Where is this?" Yang Wu said weakly.
After repeated wars, he consumed a lot, and it was not easy for him to wake up in a day.
"Fierce beast cave." the saint of Jietian sect responded faintly not far away.
This is the cave of a fierce beast. The space is not small. After being slaughtered by the saint of Jietian cult, it will be occupied here.
"You saved me?" Yang Wu looked at the saint of Jietian sect and was surprised. According to reason, the other party wanted him to die. How could he save him.
"Is there anyone else here?" asked the truncated saint.
When Yang Wu wanted to stand up from the ground, he found that his strength suddenly couldn't run, as if he had lost all his strength. His look changed suddenly. He tried to run Taishang jiuxuan formula, but there was still no response. His body meridians were locked, and the Xuanqi couldn't move at all.
"Can't you make it?" said Gu pan Shenghui, the saint of the truncated church.
"Hehe, move your hands and feet." Yang Wu reluctantly smiled.
"That's natural, or you'll do something to me. I can't resist it," said the saint of Jietian cult.
Yang Wu said in a deep voice, "don't forget that your soul power is still here."
"I know. That's why people are afraid of you."
"Then you should remove the seal from me."
"No, no, it's not easy to control you. How can I let you go? You're the handsome master of others." the saint of Jietian cult said proudly.
"Then go to hell." Yang Wu realized that the saint of Jietian sect must take revenge, and hurriedly urged shenting Daohua to destroy the soul power of the saint of Jietian sect. Only in this way can he be safe.
"Stop, if you really want to destroy my soul power, I'll kill you." the saint of Jietian cult put away her playful appearance and said very seriously.
Who knows, Yang Wu ignored her at all. He has no self-protection ability. He must do so in order to have the hope of living.
In his shrine, the soul power of the saint of Jietian cult was directly destroyed by him. He was waiting for the saint of Jietian cult to suffer heavy damage or die directly. Unfortunately, the scene he was waiting for did not appear. She still stood there and looked at Yang Wu as if nothing had happened. Yang Wu was surprised and said, "how can you be all right?"
"You are so cruel!" the saint of Jietian cult didn't answer him, but Jiao drank and stepped on Yang Wu's chest.
Poof!
Yang Wu's strength couldn't run. How overbearing was the power of the saint of Jietian cult, which made him vomit blood on the spot.
"I wanted to keep you as a slave, but now it seems unnecessary." the saint of Jietian cult took out a short dagger and put it around Yang Wu's neck.
Hiss!
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Seeing that Kun Xuan was about to take off Yang Wu's heart, Xiao Lei shenghammer suddenly moved. It hit Kun Xuan's head and scared Kun Xuan to retreat quickly. Unfortunately, he escaped a little slowly. Lightning quickly caught up with him and bombed.
Ah!
Kun Xuan is one of the kings of the first five days. His combat effectiveness is no worse than Lei Xuyang. He is even a figure comparable to the king of the small hall. But in front of Xiao Lei's hammer, he is still injured by lightning, and most of his arms are almost destroyed.
What he thought was a sure bet failed for the first time.
After Yang Wu succeeded in his move, he smashed kunxuan with a small thunder hammer and shouted, "Psycho, do you really think you can confuse me?"
Yang Wu owns the shenting Taoist flower and cultivates the soul control Heart Sutra. The soul has already had the defense ability. When Kun Xuan's magic eye power didn't enter his shenting, the shenting Taoist flower reacted and blocked the dreamland with his powerful soul power to avoid falling into the dreamland. Otherwise, as Kun Xuan said, the immortal couldn't wake him up when he came.
Yang Wu carried a small thunder hammer and hit it again and again. Every time he hit it, the boundless thunder sea fell like a dragon and snake. Even if Kun Xuan was powerful, he couldn't fight with these Tianlei, so he could only keep running away.
The crowd looked at the scene and didn't know what to say.
Even kunxuan's talent and potential can't deal with Yang Wu. I'm afraid the Xiaodian king must do it.
However, the Xiaodian king has no intention to fight. Although he is belligerent, Yang Wu needs to avoid his front with the help of the power of Xiaolei holy hammer. Unless he also uses Xiaosheng soldiers, he dare not say that he will defeat Yang Wu 100%.
Kun Xuan didn't want to be defeated like this. He suddenly spit out a crystal small fan in his mouth. In an instant, the small fan became a big fan, and everyone couldn't help shouting.
"This is the banana holy fan on Kunlun mountain!"
"No, it should be a small banana fan that hasn't been formed yet. It's said that it's a congenital strange thing that ordinary people can't see. Only fate people can get it. Kunlun Mountain disciples are no less than 100000. However, in the past ten thousand years, few people have got banana holy fans. This holy Son is really a good opportunity."
"It's said that this banana holy fan, one mountain and river crack, and two Heaven and earth collapse. I don't know whether it's true or false."
"Kun Xuan took out the little plantain fan. It seems that he must fight with Yang Wu."
……
The faces of Kunlun Mountain showed a happy look. They felt that kunxuan would win this battle. Even if Yang Wu had Xiaolei shenghammer, he was not their son's opponent.
"Yang Wu, eat me!" Kun Xuan, holding the enlarged small banana fan in his hand, turned back and fanned it out to Yang Wu.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a terrible hurricane appeared. The hurricane condensed the power of miles around and stirred the world to change color. It was like a world-wide disaster, rushing frantically towards Yang Wu's position.
Yang Wu was chasing Kun Xuan. He didn't know the power of Kun Xuan's little banana fan. Suddenly, he was hit by this powerful hurricane. The thunder and lightning of Xiao Lei's hammer were blown disorderly. His body became spinning and could not be stabilized at all. What's more, the terrible wind blade kept cutting and strangling him, which was like delaying him.
Yang Wu was a man who had suffered great storms. Unfortunately, he was defeated in this battle. He was blown by the hurricane and didn't know how far he flew. He hit a mountain heavily and fainted directly.
Who would have thought that Yang Wu, who was just very fierce, disappeared in front of everyone.
"Yang Wu!" Yang Jie was the first to catch up with Yang Wu. He already knew that Yang Wu belonged to the Yang family. If Yang Wu returned to the Yang family, the future strength of the Yang family would surely rise to a higher level. As for Yang Wu's possession of the "way of death", it was not a taboo, but there was no good reputation in the yama hall, which was fanned by the people in the Zixiao hall, Just let Yang Wu become heinous.
If the Yang family determines that Yang Wu will return to his ancestry, even if the current Yang family is only a second-class family, it is also an ancient family. If the giants do not deliberately target, Yang Wu will be safe and sound.
Unfortunately, Yang Wu killed many people in Zixiao hall and other forces today. I'm afraid it's difficult.
Qingjing also wants to save Yang Wu, but she is stopped by her nun.
Although these nuns don't hate Yang Wu, the "way of death" cultivated by Yang Wu is really not in line with their purpose of compassion. After all, the way of death must be a martial way that can be cultivated by stepping on the pile of dead people, which is a great taboo for martial artists.
"The son of God is invincible, the son of God is invincible!" Kunlun's disciples shouted in unison.
Yang Wu, who couldn't do anything in the Zixiao hall, was fanned by their Kunlun Holy Son. He should have died no more. They are the Kunlun Holy Son.
After Kun Xuan fan this fan, most of the mysterious Qi on his body was evacuated. The small plantain fan narrowed rapidly and was swallowed by him again. He did not show his satisfaction, but said in a deep voice: "the yecha family has not been eliminated. We can't wait any longer. Let me continue to kill the yecha family and seize the night Star spring!"
Then he took the lead and killed the yecha family.
The top tianyecha has been killed. He is not afraid of other yecha. Yexing spring in yecha family belongs to a small holy spring with extraordinary ability. It is not easy to get it in the important place of yecha family.
Many Tianjiao killed the yecha clan, but the people of Zixiao hall didn't go. This time, they suffered a heavy loss.
"Let's check whether Yang Wu is dead. We can't let him live." Tianjiao of Zixiao Hall said.
"I am willing to go with you, and I must get back the hammer!" echoed another.
"No matter what his relationship with the saint is, Yang Wu will be the enemy of our Zixiao hall from now on."
"He should be dead. The power of the little banana fan is as powerful as the little thunder hammer."
……
"We won't go deep into the yecha clan. Go and track down Yang Wu's whereabouts. If you want to see people alive and dead, you must bring back Xiaolei shenghammer." Lei Xuyang ordered others.
"It's the Holy Son!" several people in Zixiao hall answered and quickly swept in the direction of Yang Wu being fanned.
Lei Xuyang left here with purple moon, and the line of broken space is almost over.
He hated Yang Wu deeply in his heart. No matter whether Yang Wu was dead or alive, he could not erase the shadow of Yang Wu. This was the biggest disgrace he had encountered since his debut.
Hundreds of miles away, Yang Wu was unconscious. He lay in the rubble and was badly hurt. The little plantain fan was infinitely powerful. Even those in the intermediate Tianyu realm would be hanged, and the advanced Tianyu realm might not be able to stop it. However, Yang Wu was still alive. Although there were many wounds on his body, he was still within the scope of his endurance. It can be seen how strong his flesh was.
For the first time, it was not Yang Jie who found Yang Wu, but the saint of Jietian sect. She had a spiritual connection with Yang Wu. Even if Yang Wu was the leader, she could still find Yang Wu with spiritual induction.
After the saint of Jietian cult found Yang Wu, she didn't check Yang Wu's injury. She took Yang Wu away from here quickly.
When Yang Jie arrived here, he could not find the trace of Yang Wu.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Wu woke up quietly.
"Where is this?" Yang Wu said weakly.
After repeated wars, he consumed a lot, and it was not easy for him to wake up in a day.
"Fierce beast cave." the saint of Jietian sect responded faintly not far away.
This is the cave of a fierce beast. The space is not small. After being slaughtered by the saint of Jietian cult, it will be occupied here.
"You saved me?" Yang Wu looked at the saint of Jietian sect and was surprised. According to reason, the other party wanted him to die. How could he save him.
"Is there anyone else here?" asked the truncated saint.
When Yang Wu wanted to stand up from the ground, he found that his strength suddenly couldn't run, as if he had lost all his strength. His look changed suddenly. He tried to run Taishang jiuxuan formula, but there was still no response. His body meridians were locked, and the Xuanqi couldn't move at all.
"Can't you make it?" said Gu pan Shenghui, the saint of the truncated church.
"Hehe, move your hands and feet." Yang Wu reluctantly smiled.
"That's natural, or you'll do something to me. I can't resist it," said the saint of Jietian cult.
Yang Wu said in a deep voice, "don't forget that your soul power is still here."
"I know. That's why people are afraid of you."
"Then you should remove the seal from me."
"No, no, it's not easy to control you. How can I let you go? You're the handsome master of others." the saint of Jietian cult said proudly.
"Then go to hell." Yang Wu realized that the saint of Jietian sect must take revenge, and hurriedly urged shenting Daohua to destroy the soul power of the saint of Jietian sect. Only in this way can he be safe.
"Stop, if you really want to destroy my soul power, I'll kill you." the saint of Jietian cult put away her playful appearance and said very seriously.
Who knows, Yang Wu ignored her at all. He has no self-protection ability. He must do so in order to have the hope of living.
In his shrine, the soul power of the saint of Jietian cult was directly destroyed by him. He was waiting for the saint of Jietian cult to suffer heavy damage or die directly. Unfortunately, the scene he was waiting for did not appear. She still stood there and looked at Yang Wu as if nothing had happened. Yang Wu was surprised and said, "how can you be all right?"
"You are so cruel!" the saint of Jietian cult didn't answer him, but Jiao drank and stepped on Yang Wu's chest.
Poof!
Yang Wu's strength couldn't run. How overbearing was the power of the saint of Jietian cult, which made him vomit blood on the spot.
"I wanted to keep you as a slave, but now it seems unnecessary." the saint of Jietian cult took out a short dagger and put it around Yang Wu's neck.
Hiss!
Seeing that Kun Xuan was about to take off Yang Wu's heart, Xiao Lei shenghammer suddenly moved. It hit Kun Xuan's head and scared Kun Xuan to retreat quickly. Unfortunately, he escaped a little slowly. Lightning quickly caught up with him and bombed.Ah!Kun Xuan is one of the kings of the first five days. His combat effectiveness is no worse than Lei Xuyang. He is even a figure comparable to the king of the small hall. But in front of Xiao Lei's hammer, he is still injured by lightning, and most of his arms are almost destroyed.What he thought was a sure bet failed for the first time.After Yang Wu succeeded in his move, he smashed kunxuan with a small thunder hammer and shouted, "Psycho, do you really think you can confuse me?"Yang Wu owns the shenting Taoist flower and cultivates the soul control Heart Sutra. The soul has already had the defense ability. When Kun Xuan's magic eye power didn't enter his shenting, the shenting Taoist flower reacted and blocked the dreamland with his powerful soul power to avoid falling into the dreamland. Otherwise, as Kun Xuan said, the immortal couldn't wake him up when he came.Yang Wu carried a small thunder hammer and hit it again and again. Every time he hit it, the boundless thunder sea fell like a dragon and snake. Even if Kun Xuan was powerful, he couldn't fight with these Tianlei, so he could only keep running away.The crowd looked at the scene and didn't know what to say.Even kunxuan's talent and potential can't deal with Yang Wu. I'm afraid the Xiaodian king must do it.However, the Xiaodian king has no intention to fight. Although he is belligerent, Yang Wu needs to avoid his front with the help of the power of Xiaolei holy hammer. Unless he also uses Xiaosheng soldiers, he dare not say that he will defeat Yang Wu 100%.Kun Xuan didn't want to be defeated like this. He suddenly spit out a crystal small fan in his mouth. In an instant, the small fan became a big fan, and everyone couldn't help shouting."This is the banana holy fan on Kunlun mountain!""No, it should be a small banana fan that hasn't been formed yet. It's said that it's a congenital strange thing that ordinary people can't see. Only fate people can get it. Kunlun Mountain disciples are no less than 100000. However, in the past ten thousand years, few people have got banana holy fans. This holy Son is really a good opportunity.""It's said that this banana holy fan, one mountain and river crack, and two Heaven and earth collapse. I don't know whether it's true or false.""Kun Xuan took out the little plantain fan. It seems that he must fight with Yang Wu."The faces of Kunlun Mountain showed a happy look. They felt that kunxuan would win this battle. Even if Yang Wu had Xiaolei shenghammer, he was not their son's opponent."Yang Wu, eat me!" Kun Xuan, holding the enlarged small banana fan in his hand, turned back and fanned it out to Yang Wu.Whoosh!Suddenly, a terrible hurricane appeared. The hurricane condensed the power of miles around and stirred the world to change color. It was like a world-wide disaster, rushing frantically towards Yang Wu's position.Yang Wu was chasing Kun Xuan. He didn't know the power of Kun Xuan's little banana fan. Suddenly, he was hit by this powerful hurricane. The thunder and lightning of Xiao Lei's hammer were blown disorderly. His body became spinning and could not be stabilized at all. What's more, the terrible wind blade kept cutting and strangling him, which was like delaying him.Yang Wu was a man who had suffered great storms. Unfortunately, he was defeated in this battle. He was blown by the hurricane and didn't know how far he flew. He hit a mountain heavily and fainted directly.Who would have thought that Yang Wu, who was just very fierce, disappeared in front of everyone."Yang Wu!" Yang Jie was the first to catch up with Yang Wu. He already knew that Yang Wu belonged to the Yang family. If Yang Wu returned to the Yang family, the future strength of the Yang family would surely rise to a higher level. As for Yang Wu's possession of the "way of death", it was not a taboo, but there was no good reputation in the yama hall, which was fanned by the people in the Zixiao hall, Just let Yang Wu become heinous.If the Yang family determines that Yang Wu will return to his ancestry, even if the current Yang family is only a second-class family, it is also an ancient family. If the giants do not deliberately target, Yang Wu will be safe and sound.Unfortunately, Yang Wu killed many people in Zixiao hall and other forces today. I'm afraid it's difficult.Qingjing also wants to save Yang Wu, but she is stopped by her nun.Although these nuns don't hate Yang Wu, the "way of death" cultivated by Yang Wu is really not in line with their purpose of compassion. After all, the way of death must be a martial way that can be cultivated by stepping on the pile of dead people, which is a great taboo for martial artists."The son of God is invincible, the son of God is invincible!" Kunlun's disciples shouted in unison.Yang Wu, who couldn't do anything in the Zixiao hall, was fanned by their Kunlun Holy Son. He should have died no more. They are the Kunlun Holy Son.After Kun Xuan fan this fan, most of the mysterious Qi on his body was evacuated. The small plantain fan narrowed rapidly and was swallowed by him again. He did not show his satisfaction, but said in a deep voice: "the yecha family has not been eliminated. We can't wait any longer. Let me continue to kill the yecha family and seize the night Star spring!"Then he took the lead and killed the yecha family.The top tianyecha has been killed. He is not afraid of other yecha. Yexing spring in yecha family belongs to a small holy spring with extraordinary ability. It is not easy to get it in the important place of yecha family.Many Tianjiao killed the yecha clan, but the people of Zixiao hall didn't go. This time, they suffered a heavy loss."Let's check whether Yang Wu is dead. We can't let him live." Tianjiao of Zixiao Hall said."I am willing to go with you, and I must get back the hammer!" echoed another."No matter what his relationship with the saint is, Yang Wu will be the enemy of our Zixiao hall from now on.""He should be dead. The power of the little banana fan is as powerful as the little thunder hammer.""We won't go deep into the yecha clan. Go and track down Yang Wu's whereabouts. If you want to see people alive and dead, you must bring back Xiaolei shenghammer." Lei Xuyang ordered others."It's the Holy Son!" several people in Zixiao hall answered and quickly swept in the direction of Yang Wu being fanned.Lei Xuyang left here with purple moon, and the line of broken space is almost over.He hated Yang Wu deeply in his heart. No matter whether Yang Wu was dead or alive, he could not erase the shadow of Yang Wu. This was the biggest disgrace he had encountered since his debut.Hundreds of miles away, Yang Wu was unconscious. He lay in the rubble and was badly hurt. The little plantain fan was infinitely powerful. Even those in the intermediate Tianyu realm would be hanged, and the advanced Tianyu realm might not be able to stop it. However, Yang Wu was still alive. Although there were many wounds on his body, he was still within the scope of his endurance. It can be seen how strong his flesh was.For the first time, it was not Yang Jie who found Yang Wu, but the saint of Jietian sect. She had a spiritual connection with Yang Wu. Even if Yang Wu was the leader, she could still find Yang Wu with spiritual induction.After the saint of Jietian cult found Yang Wu, she didn't check Yang Wu's injury. She took Yang Wu away from here quickly.When Yang Jie arrived here, he could not find the trace of Yang Wu.I don't know how long it took, Yang Wu woke up quietly."Where is this?" Yang Wu said weakly.After repeated wars, he consumed a lot, and it was not easy for him to wake up in a day."Fierce beast cave." the saint of Jietian sect responded faintly not far away.This is the cave of a fierce beast. The space is not small. After being slaughtered by the saint of Jietian cult, it will be occupied here."You saved me?" Yang Wu looked at the saint of Jietian sect and was surprised. According to reason, the other party wanted him to die. How could he save him."Is there anyone else here?" asked the truncated saint.When Yang Wu wanted to stand up from the ground, he found that his strength suddenly couldn't run, as if he had lost all his strength. His look changed suddenly. He tried to run Taishang jiuxuan formula, but there was still no response. His body meridians were locked, and the Xuanqi couldn't move at all."Can't you make it?" said Gu pan Shenghui, the saint of the truncated church."Hehe, move your hands and feet." Yang Wu reluctantly smiled."That's natural, or you'll do something to me. I can't resist it," said the saint of Jietian cult.Yang Wu said in a deep voice, "don't forget that your soul power is still here.""I know. That's why people are afraid of you.""Then you should remove the seal from me.""No, no, it's not easy to control you. How can I let you go? You're the handsome master of others." the saint of Jietian cult said proudly."Then go to hell." Yang Wu realized that the saint of Jietian sect must take revenge, and hurriedly urged shenting Daohua to destroy the soul power of the saint of Jietian sect. Only in this way can he be safe."Stop, if you really want to destroy my soul power, I'll kill you." the saint of Jietian cult put away her playful appearance and said very seriously.Who knows, Yang Wu ignored her at all. He has no self-protection ability. He must do so in order to have the hope of living.In his shrine, the soul power of the saint of Jietian cult was directly destroyed by him. He was waiting for the saint of Jietian cult to suffer heavy damage or die directly. Unfortunately, the scene he was waiting for did not appear. She still stood there and looked at Yang Wu as if nothing had happened. Yang Wu was surprised and said, "how can you be all right?""You are so cruel!" the saint of Jietian cult didn't answer him, but Jiao drank and stepped on Yang Wu's chest.Poof!Yang Wu's strength couldn't run. How overbearing was the power of the saint of Jietian cult, which made him vomit blood on the spot."I wanted to keep you as a slave, but now it seems unnecessary." the saint of Jietian cult took out a short dagger and put it around Yang Wu's neck.Hiss!
