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Apex War God - Chapter 537

Published at 7th of September 2022 06:50:53 AM


Chapter 537

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Gun meaning dragon!

This is by no means an ordinary attack, but the integration of Yang Wuren's gun.

This gun is not Yang Wu's property. As soon as he got it, he entered the realm of the unity of man and gun. If other people knew it, he would be surprised to lose his chin.

It takes a long time for any soldier to run in with his master. Only with the right opportunity can he achieve the unity of man and soldier.

Why can Yang Wu just get the soldiers and do it?

All this is because he has an inexplicable connection between his war blood talent and Yang family's gun manual (inverse dragon gun formula). When used at the same time, he has extraordinary combat effectiveness.

In this regard, Yang Jie knows best that he was born in the Yang family. He knows more about the Xin secret of the Yang family than anyone. He watched Yang Wu play the reverse dragon gun formula and play such a powerful power. He couldn't help exclaiming: "the unity of man and gun is a sign of the return of war blood talent!"

From a distance, Yang Wu looks like a real dragon rising against the sky. The gun is arrogant and wants to break the sky. The strong gun idea contains the way of death and can kill all old enemies reversibly.

The king of the small hall felt the power of Yang Wu's shot, and his face still with a childish breath showed a grim color, saying coldly, "I can kill dragons with one hand!"

The small temple King's arm has natural power surging, and pieces of scales and armor appear on his arm. A lot of mysterious Qi lingers on his arm. A Kirin shadow appears behind him. This is his natural potential - Kirin arm!

The little hall king is as arrogant and confident as heaven. No one in his age is his opponent, and the level of Yang Wu is still below him.

The real dragon and the unicorn destroy everything.

All Tianjiao looked at them from a distance, and their eyes were shocked. They clenched their fists and clenched their teeth. They couldn't rush to compete with the two people.

Zhenlong and Qilin collided continuously. I don't know how many times, but they were equal.

Xiaodian Wang couldn't accept this fact. He was in the realm of heavenly fish. He couldn't hold down Yang Wu by urging Kirin's arm. This was the first time he couldn't deal with a person with worse strength than himself. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mysterious gas. The mysterious gas was like a hanging river, attacking Yang Wu, and the two forces clamped him.

talk rapidly!

This is another little talent. It really deserves to be a once-in-a-thousand-year peerless pride.

Tianjiao who can awaken one talent has superior talent. Tianjiao who awakens two talents at the same time can be called peerless Tianjiao. None of these peerless Tianjiao grows up with amazing combat power. Xiaodian Wang and Yang Wu belong to this kind of people. They have not only two talents, but even three talents.

The king of the small hall has the talent of "provoking the hanging river by mouth", which belongs to the talent of the mouth. It is not among the viscera, blood, bones and souls. It is not a big talent, just like Yang Wu's Fengshen legs and Manshen arms belong to small talents.

The mysterious Qi suddenly rushed out and disrupted Yang Wu's offensive. He was forced to roll continuously, his Qi and blood churned, his chest was concave, at least three sternum were broken, and blood penetrated most of his body. The head of his war gun was stained with blood, which obviously didn't take much advantage of him.

The little hall king had two blood holes in his thighs, and his well groomed hair was also beaten disorderly, losing his clean and elegant style in the past.

"Yang Wu, I want you to be buried here!" the king of the small hall took out his immortal sword and tore Yang Wu away again.

This time, the little temple king was really serious.

Yang Wu is still using the reverse dragon spear formula. As he uses the talent of fighting blood to cooperate with the reverse dragon spear formula, he finds that the gun formula has made rapid progress and has successfully approached the stage of Dacheng. Once Dacheng, the power of explosion will be stronger.

When he was fighting, there was the way of death and the spirit of blood evil. These forces were not acceptable to ordinary people. Only when there was a treasure floating on the king of the small hall could he resist them.

Like Changsheng boxing, Changsheng sword formula belongs to the unique skills of Changsheng hall. The king of the small hall has played them out and I don't know how many strong enemies he has defeated.

Immortal sword, two, two, three, three, ten thousand swords. Countless sword shadows form a terrible Kendo aura. Yang Wu should be executed by lingchi.

How can Yang Wu resist such a terrible attack without the help of Xiaolei shenghammer?

Yang Wu felt suffocation, and then he clearly realized how big the gap between himself and the other party was and how urgent he was. Now he can break through the realm of Tianyu and fight with the other party to the end.

Just when his faith wavered, Xiaohei's voice seemed to ring in his ear: "xiaowuzi, did you admit defeat like this? Then you don't deserve to be my pet!"

At this moment, Yang Wu's eyes once again became extremely firm. A long sword appeared in his other hand. The talent of fighting blood was boiling to the extreme. The soul eye and the eye of the earth spring shone each other, the bright moon rose, the sky fish gave birth to the eyes, the heaven and earth Xuanqiao was like a rainbow, the thousand holes and elixir fields were sprayed together, as misty as fog, and the immortal Qi was stirred. A wisp of smaller immortal Qi disappeared into the body and poured into the long sword, Turned into a meteor and stabbed out.

Nameless sword!

When this sword was stabbed out, heaven and earth were eclipsed. Stars were exploding in the distant sky. The natural power of destruction was really terrible. Thousands of sword blades were broken by one sword.

Where Jianhong went, it was not as close as the chest of the small hall king. His little holy clothes blocked the sword, but there was still a very strong residual force that directly shocked his internal organs, causing him to spit blood and fly upside down. His Qi and blood were in disorder and his combat power was reduced by half.

Yang Wu had a hard time. His nameless sword broke most of his immortal sword intention, but a small part still fell on him. Every sword cut on him, there were scars falling. Even if he wore a small holy armor, he was still cut into sword scars, and his destructive power was extremely amazing.

Yang Wu was covered with blood and his limbs were almost cut off, showing the bones inside. Fortunately, he tried his best to protect his head. If his head was killed, it would be difficult to save himself.

Both of them were seriously injured, but they still didn't shrink back and continued to fight with their cards.

"Yang Wu, my child, use your life to pay for every drop of blood I shed."

"In addition to your blood, your head belongs to me."

At the heart of the temple King's eyebrows, a crystal tower appeared, with seven floors. Each floor exudes boundless brilliance, as if it were a natural holy thing. All things are frightened. This belongs to the ultimate talent of the temple King - Sword Tower!

As soon as the tower appeared, countless sword blades appeared, and the long sword in his hand came out. The long sword in Yang Wu's hand kept beating and wanted to get out. Even the sword soldiers of Tianjiao in the distance broke free one after another and flew towards the sword tower, showing the different appearance of ten thousand swords towards the tower.

Yang Wu showed a very dignified color. He had seen the small hall king in the blood Jiao nest use this move. The killing power was terrible. Now the small hall King's strength is higher. I'm afraid he can't resist the power of the sword tower.

"This is the supreme killing talent of the little hall king. Yang Wu will die!"

"It's an eye opener to see the little hall King kill the enemy with all his strength."

"If you continue to grow like this, the Xiaodian king can become one of the candidates of the world."

"Yang Wu is from the yama palace. He can stop the small banana fan from attacking. Maybe there's something else to do."

……

Yang Wu understood why his soul eye attack failed to kill the small hall king. It should be the reason of the sword tower.

The attack of this sword tower, which intervenes between the visible and invisible, can not only attack and kill the soul, but also kill the flesh. It is a great talent.

Yang Wu was not flustered. His third eye opened and the soul light hit the sword tower. He wanted to see if his soul eye could compete with the sword tower.

After the soul light power contacted these blades, a contest was indeed generated. The soul light can destroy the soul, and it can also destroy these blades condensed by the soul power. However, destroying the blade is only a temporary cure, not a permanent cure. Only by hurting the sword tower itself can we prevent these blades from continuing to kill.

At this time, a large number of blades were hanged towards him. Yang Wu took the sword and kept cutting at these blades. Unfortunately, these blade forces were composed of soul force, which could not be destroyed at all. The blade fell on Yang Wu, and the continuous force of the blade did not enter his body, which made him painful, The most deadly thing is that these blade forces stabbed him in the third eye and didn't go into the divine court to destroy his soul.

"You have soul eyes, and I also have a sword tower. See who is more powerful!" while mobilizing the longevity formula to recover his injury, Xiaodian proudly watched his sword tower power strangle Yang Wu. In his eyes, Yang Wu will die.

"Yang Wu is playing a big game this time." Yang Jie exclaimed in the distance and felt extremely sorry. If Yang Wu knew how to bear it, he would be able to compete with the small hall king in the future. Even if it was inferior, it would not be so bad. He could still become a overlord.

The little Jiaolong beside Yang Jie kept spitting out Xinzi. He looked like he wanted to rush over to help Yang Wu, but Yang Jie pressed him to stop him from messing around.

At this time, the number of Tianjiao around had reached thirty or forty. They all watched the Xiaodian King's trial of Yang Wu and killed the evil party.

The sword tower does great damage to the body, but Yang Wu has a small holy armor and can still defend. How should his soul defend?

Royal soul Sutra!

This is an immortal Sutra that Xiao Hei passed on to Yang Wu. It belongs to the secret of the soul family. He has the divine court Taoist flower and can practice. After his practice, he knows how to use the soul power more and more.

Just when the power of the sword tower did not enter his divine court, the heart of the soul was moved, and the flowers of the divine Court opened and closed, forming an invisible power to envelop the soul, blocking many sword blades from the soul.

The Royal soul Sutra is divided into five stages: Soul awakening, soul inducing, soul body, war soul and royal soul. Yang Wu has reached the peak of soul inducing and has never had the opportunity to break through the soul body. Under the threat of the power of the sword tower, the Royal soul Sutra has finally made a breakthrough.

His soul sat around the flower core, absorbing the power of shenting Taoist flowers. Layers of soul power wrapped him and washed him, forming a more real soul. A different kind of vitality broke out, the soul shook, the shenting Taoist flowers swayed and the blade was broken.




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