Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Don't go!"

Zong Nan Bei hurriedly stopped him and said, "I said it's still not OK? Don't go!"

Yang Qingxuan then stopped and looked at him coldly.

Zong Nan Bei coughed a few times, sighed, showing extreme regret, and said to himself: "Originally, the power of this broken king should be me, alas! I actually gave such a terrible power to others. ,Ugh!"

He thumped his chest and his feet, with a look of regret.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, and said in surprise: "What do you mean? This Broken King is not Han Kai's own Martial Spirit?" Subconsciously touched his left shoulder.

Zong Nan Bei nodded and sighed: "The Broken King was originally a strange force in the statue of the dragon. I have been studying this thing for decades in the Confined Land, but no matter what it is, as long as I touch it That power will be broken down by itself, leaving me at a loss and completely at a loss."

At this moment, Chen Fei also flew over. Obviously, he also knew the inside story, and his face was also regretful.

The surviving thirty or forty people all flew over, surrounded by the three, it seemed that this was safer.

Zong Nan Bei thought for a while, and continued: "I don't know who built this altar and idol. No one knows how long it has been. Later, Chen Fei and Han Kai were also imprisoned for killing people. I told the two of them the secret of the idol. Unexpectedly, that Han Kai had a peeping heart, trying to monopolize that power when I was not paying attention."

Chen Fei suddenly said: "What you said to Han Kai at the time was that the exercises you practiced did not match the attributes of the power, and his exercises coincided with the five elements, so you gave him this great opportunity." With cold and blame.

When everyone heard it, they immediately understood, all with weird faces.

But frightened by the strength of the north and south, no one dared to say anything.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Zong Nan Bei made a fist with his right hand, coughed twice on his mouth, and said, "Brother Chen Fei, where did you hear the rumor? Don't guess."

Chen Fei said blankly: "Han Kai personally told me that he hadn't lost his mind at the time."

"Cough—cough cough, right?"

The north and south coughed a few violently, and sighed with emotion: "It seems that this power does not directly make people lose their minds, but first makes people confused and creates various illusions."

Everyone gave him a blank look.

The north and south were blind, as if they hadn't seen them at all, and asked: "Han Kai still said anything nonsense to you? Don't believe him."

Chen Fei said, "He said you want to experiment with him. If he succeeds in fusion, you will kill him and seize the power to fuse yourself. If the fusion is not successful, you will think of other ways. It’s dangerous, and it’s likely to be your next target. The reason why I’m still safe now is because I’m from the Chen family, and I have value for use.”

"Absurd! It's absurd!"

Zong Nan Bei angrily rebuked: "Nonsense! Don't believe him! You won't believe him?"

Chen Fei snorted and said, "Naturally, he won't believe it."

"Well, don't believe it."

He glanced at the north and south, and said, "In short, that's it. Han Kai gained that power and began to lose his mind and become a murderous monster."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Then why do you see the tattered queen so gaffe?"

Zong Nan Bei sighed: "I have also guessed that that power is a martial soul that survived from ancient times, but I have never dared to absorb it. When Han Kai absorbed that martial soul, I had seen the human figure."

Yang Qingxuan swallowed, cold sweat on his forehead, and a foreign martial soul on his body. It seems that he is very lucky that he has not been swallowed up.

At this moment, the space is constantly repairing itself, and the circular dark void is shrinking, as if someone is walking in it.

Everyone mentioned their throat with a heart, and their hands were in cold sweat.

Both the north and the south are also very nervous, saying: "Brother Qingxuan, how did you restrain his broken king before? Let me share with you, as long as we can restrain the broken king, we have the hope of winning."

Yang Qingxuan said: "That is a secret method, but unfortunately it can only be used once."

"Secret method? Once?"

Zong Nan Bei's face sank, obviously not convinced.

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hands and sighed: "If I can restrain myself, do I still need to escape?"

Unwilling to reconcile, Zong Nan Bei asked: "What secret method, teach me."

Yang Qingxuan sneered inwardly, but there was a sigh on his face, saying: "The secret method inherited from the bloodline cannot be passed on."

There was nothing to say, and his face became gloomy, obviously extremely dissatisfied.

At this time, in the circular void, Han Kai's figure finally appeared, walking away from the sky, stepping on the void with every step.

To everyone’s horror, Han Kai at this moment had no hideous expression, and his complexion became extremely calm. The ferocious beast-like eyes also returned to normal, but they became extremely cold, swept by that gaze, as if falling. Entering ten thousand years of ice, the whole body is cold.

What was even more shocking was that the statue of the dragon seemed to come alive, turning into a mini dragon, lying on Han Kai's shoulders.

The north and south mustered up the courage and said: "Han, Han Kai?"

Han Kai glanced at him, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly his figure flashed before teleporting to everyone, spreading his five fingers, and patted everyone!

"Hey! Not good!"

The crowd was so scared that they ran away hurriedly.

"Boom!"

Under the palm, the rules of all things are broken down, and a large area of ​​warriors and the profound wood thorns are all turned into dust.

Apart from Zong Nan Bei, Chen Fei and Yang Qingxuan, only five people escaped the clutches.

"Mom, you don't have to kill people even if you have a demon?"

With a cold sweat, Yang Qingxuan cursed, "Everyone is from the same school, so give me some face!"

Han turned around at the beginning, looked at him, a little bit under his feet, and with a "swish", he teleported to Yang Qingxuan, stretched out his hand, and patted it with a palm!

In the palm print, the axis of space is clearly visible, and the pressure is continuously broken, and the power of decomposition is spread out like water lines under the palm.

"Hey!"

Yang Qingxuan turned pale with fright. He used his martial arts to suppress him before, but now he can't use it at all, and that palm suppressed a space, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Mom, it's a spell!"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth angrily, and a cold light burst into his eyes. He still has the last trump card. Since he came to Xuanye Continent, he has never actively used it, but only passively appeared several times.

For this trump card, his level of familiarity is even above the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb!

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his five fingers and slammed on his left shoulder, smashing the seal left by Yang Zhao, and suddenly a purple flame sprayed out, blazing into the sky!