Infinite Double Cultivation System

Chapter 201 No, he's going to kill

"boom!"

The figures are staggered, and the two sides are separated again!

Yang Ming still remained motionless, but the Twelve Heaven's Chosen's qi and blood declined, his vitality was greatly damaged, and he looked like he had suffered great trauma!

"Impossible, the eleven of us joined forces to fight for strength, but we couldn't beat him. What the hell is this kid!"

Seeing Yang Ming's unaffected appearance, his aura was still tyrannical, the Eleven Great Talents were all stunned!

However, at this time, Yang Ming once again turned into a golden light, and the human and Dan became one, and bombarded out!

Seeing this, the Eleven Great Talents, once again join forces to strike!

"boom!"

Immediately centering on the crowd, a terrifying force erupted!

A rippling circle covering a thousand miles is formed!

Along the way, the mana constantly fluctuated, sweeping everything around!

Every mountain destroys the mountain, every stone destroys the stone, everything, all ashes!

"hiss!"

Seeing such a terrifying scene, everyone was shocked!

"What kind of power is this!"

Some people couldn't help but scream.

"This blow will send you to hell!"

At this time, Yang Ming was still incomparably mighty, and the human and Dan were united, and he bombarded it violently!

"not good!"

Eleven Tianjiao suddenly changed their expressions.

The power that Yang Ming burst out is really terrifying!

It was so terrifying that they could not imagine how such power could be possessed!

And from the beginning to now, four consecutive attacks!

Without any magical power, it is the unity of human beings and pills, pure power!

Crush with power!

At this moment, in the face of Yang Ming's blow, they suddenly felt the danger of falling!

"What? I actually feel the threat of death?"

"How is it possible, I haven't felt this way for a long time, and I actually met again today, good, very good, such a good Yang Wucheng!"

"It's worthy of the name of Ren Tu, it's really powerful, but so what? I'm not inferior to him. We will do our best, let Yang Wucheng take a look at our strength!"

Feeling this kind of power, the Eleven Great Talents calmed down one after another!

Facing Yang Ming, his face was solemn!

All the power, magic weapon, magical power, condensed again, and violently bombarded Yang Ming!

"Humph!"

In the face of this, Yang Ming is no longer rigid!

Continue to fight hard, they will be killed by themselves!

But that will take some time!

After all, the masters of the Twelve Golden Cores are no trivial matter, and they are not comparable to ordinary people.

Of course, it's not difficult either!

But it will take a long time!

He doesn't want to go on any more, he's ready to end this farce!

"White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash!"

Yang Ming sacrificed the Promise Sword!

This high-grade spirit weapon Feijian was held in his hand at this moment, and the tyrannical mana waved out!

The entire sword body trembled with it!

"Buzzing..."

The void trembled violently thousands of times and made a buzzing sound. The next moment, Yang Ming turned into a platinum sword light and appeared in front of Hong Lingwu!

Jianguang circled around him!

Afterwards, Hong Lingwu's whole body was beheaded to death by volley!

"Not good! He's about to kill!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened!

Hong Lingwu, the peerless genius of the Eleventh National Congress, could not stop his blow, what kind of magical power is this!

The platinum sword light that appeared in an instant was too terrifying!

"die!"

At this moment, Yang Ming shot again!

A series of buzzing sounds exploded in the void, and the next moment, Yang Ming turned into a platinum sword light and disappeared again.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Wang Junjie.

The peerless genius of this royal family!

"Shh!"

The sword light flashed!

Wang Junjie was instantly killed by the volley!

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