Chapter 1530 The Theory of Three Tricks, the Evil of Tianhong

Bolton flew up to the top of the city, he was already covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Qingxuan!"

Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and said: "There is no need to say anything, just watch this battle quietly. I hope I can win."

Bolton cupped his fists and bowed down, saying: "No matter what the outcome of this battle is, my lord's great kindness, the Sky Whales will never forget it."

Angel, Berg, Byron, and some other powerhouses from the small and medium clans all clasped their fists and saluted each other from afar.

Adair said: "Have you finished explaining the funeral?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "It's your turn to go back and explain."

"Haha, arrogance!"

Adair's face turned cold, and he waved his hand, like a slap in the face of his subordinates, an understatement.

But a mountainous sense of oppression fell coherently under that palm.

"Boom!"

The entire city wall was smashed to pieces.

Yang Qingxuan turned into a bright light, rushed to the sky, and shouted: "If you want to fight, come!"

How could Adair not know his intention, and laughed contemptuously: "Haha, I didn't expect you to have the kindness of a woman. My evaluation of you has dropped to the extreme again. Yang Qingxuan, you really let me down .To fight with you now is an insult to my identity."

Yang Qingxuan rushed up thousands of miles into the sky, looked down, and said coldly: "Weak people talk a lot of nonsense. Because they have no strength, they just hope to say a few more words to increase their sense of presence."

The smile on Adair's face froze for a moment, and turned into a ferocious face in an instant, and said coldly: "Then I will use three tricks to give you an unforgettable lesson!"

On the blood-colored sky, suddenly there seemed to be a hole, and thick blood flowed down, like a waterfall of blood, and like a red tongue spit out from the sky.

Yang Qingxuan was startled, and was shocked to find that Adair had disappeared.

An extremely dangerous atmosphere swept over.

The blood-colored waterfall spread thousands of miles in the air, completely enveloping the entire sky. Yang Qingxuan's figure turned into a black dot, which was swallowed by the blood-colored waterfall in an instant.

"Blood sea flashback!"

An icy voice resounded in the sea of ​​blood, and at the same time, a majestic palm was shot out from the blood, turning into a crimson halo, and the entire boundless sea of ​​blood fluctuated.

Yang Qingxuan looked at it in amazement, the sea of ​​blood was like a living thing, followed by Adair's palm, a huge bright red blood palm, like the sky, covered it.

In fact, Adair didn't think that he needed three moves to defeat Yang Qingxuan, but Master Hanguang reminded him that even when a tiger fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength, so he put away his underestimation of the enemy and gave three moves.

Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to take it too seriously, four colors of flames ignited on his body, all of them converged on the war halberd, and he struck at it.

"laugh!"

A huge crack was opened in the sea of ​​blood, and it continued to spread.

The four fires turned into a tornado, roaring like four dragons, and finally twisted into a flame, rushing towards the bloody palm.

The powerful flames tore apart Bloody, and the power of the halberd also turned into a ferocious beast, piercing through the bloody palm and bursting apart!

"Boom!"

Above the void of the sea of ​​blood, Adair's figure melted out, his silver eyes staring coldly below.

Although Yang Qingxuan's move tore apart the blood palm made his eyes condense slightly, but they stretched out in an instant, revealing a sarcastic cold look.

Although the bloody palm was cracked, its power remained undiminished. It turned into a powerful hurricane and suppressed it, completely engulfing Yang Qingxuan, who was like a black spot.

"Boom!"

The hurricane continued to rotate, and a large amount of blood was drawn into it, turning into a hundred-foot-thick blood column, reaching up to the sky and down to Huangquan, just like this coherent in the air.

All the strong men in Luoshen City opened their mouths wide, watching in horror and despair.

Not to mention the powerhouses of the God Transformation Realm, even if they were at the peak of the real world and were in the same realm as Adair, they would be eliminated by such a terrible blow.

"The prince is invincible!"

"The prince is invincible!"

In the army of the Shura tribe below, cheers resounded, and the morale was high, reaching the peak.

Adair stared at the swirling blood column hurricane, his silver eyes rolled, and the original sarcasm on his face suddenly froze and turned into a sluggish one.

The Realm King Realm powerhouse below also gradually saw the scene inside the blood column, and was taken aback.

Gavin even raised his hand, and immediately stopped the cheering of the army.

Seeing Adair's expression on his face, he said: "The tiger fights the rabbit with all his strength. It seems that I still underestimated you. After all, you are the number one in martial arts in the sky. Only with the power of the great perfection, it is impossible to obtain such proud of the achievement.”

The brilliance in Adair's hand flashed, and it continued to grow longer, turning into a three-pointed two-edged gun, which was held by his side.

The countless strong men below are all moved.

Prince Shura is about to use weapons?

Just in order to deal with a human race who has transformed into a Dzogchen, Adair, who is the pinnacle of seeing the truth, actually chose to use weapons?

Is it really that exaggerated?

The warriors below opened their mouths wide in horror.

Master Hanguang rode on the six-toothed white elephant, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly.

The huge blood column kept shrinking in the air, and finally dissipated into a cloud of smoke.

Yang Qingxuan's body was revealed, holding a halberd in his right hand, and a yellow battle flag in his left hand, which was as long as the halberd and placed in front of him.

Countless golden lotuses flew out from the flag and merged into the surrounding enchantment.

With a wave of Yang Qingxuan's left hand, the enchantment disappeared in a flash, and the yellow flag shrank rapidly, disappearing into the palm of his hand.

Adair moved and said, "The yellow flag just now should also be a sacred weapon, right? Could it be..."

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's exactly what you think in your heart."

Adair shot a greedy look in his eyes, his arm even shook, and he said excitedly: "Your existence is more precious to me than that key."

Yang Qingxuan looked ashamed and said, "I'm sorry, but in my eyes, you are worthless."

"It doesn't matter, because whether it's worth it or not is not important to you anymore."

With a flick of the battle gun in Adair's hand, a large sheet of purple light exploded from the three points and two blades of the gun, turning into circles of ripples and spreading in all directions.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the battle gun and said, "Is this also a sacred weapon?"

Adair said proudly: "The ranking of the holy artifact list is ninety-sixth - the evil spirit of Tianhong!"

Yang Qingxuan said: "The Queen Mother, I have never heard of it."

"court death!"

Adair leaned forward, unsealed the gun continuously from his hand, and shouted: "My patience with you has reached the limit, let me, the evil spirit of the universe, use the second move and send you on your way !"

With a flick of the battle gun, countless heaven and earth vitality were strangely mobilized over the entire Luoshen City, turning into runes and pouring into the gun from all directions.

On the three-pointed and two-edged blades, countless purple runes circulated, like a round of scorching sun, and a strong aura spread out.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and Adair came with a gun, giving him a great pressure, and the breath of death surged in his heart, as if he would really be killed by that gun.

"Ugh."

Suddenly a sigh sounded in Yang Qingxuan's ear, it was the voice of the Elf King.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly asked: "Master Elf King, why are you sighing?"

The elf king said: "Others just have a sacred artifact that ranks ninety-six, and it is like adding wings to a tiger, invincible to those who stand in its way. You are all top-ranked sacred artifacts, and you look like shit."