Chapter 1038 Battle Saint King

The Shield Treasure has dealt the fatal blow for this 3-layer Saint-level warrior many times, and he regards it as his strongest defense.

When the shield was sacrificed, he felt a little at ease. When he was about to fight back, a crisp sound came out. He looked down in disbelief, and saw that his secret treasure shield was pierced by the magic flame spear. , The spirituality was greatly lost, and the light on the shield dimmed in an instant.

He couldn't help screaming.

shhhhhh...

The three Heaven Punishing Spears headed to the end, and they shot at them without stopping, and the secret treasure shield burst into pieces. fragile.

The vitality in his eyes quickly disappeared, the luster in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his head fell to the ground.

In an instant, the three people surrounding Yang Kai were killed and injured!

There were several blood holes in the deceased's body, and before it landed, the body was burned to the ground, and even the spirit that escaped from his body could not escape the burning of the demonic flame, and the twisted spirit body disappeared like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

The wounded was still howling on the ground, and the magic flame engulfed him, making his cries weaker and weaker, and gradually became inaudible.

There was only one Saint King first-level warrior left, squinting and staring at Yang Kai with a solemn expression.

He couldn't imagine that a young man with only two levels of sanctuary could be so important, killing two warriors who were one level higher than him without any difficulty. He didn't even breathe a sigh of relief. It's as simple and easy as two ants.

At this moment, a look of astonishment appeared on the young man's face, and he himself seemed a little surprised.

A violent and bloodthirsty aura quietly grew from his body, making his aura climb to a higher level in an instant.

Looking at his indifferent eyes, this Saint King Realm martial artist couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He couldn't help but have an illusion that at this moment he was not facing a two-layer Saint Realm opponent at all, but a rival of strength. A strong man who is much taller.

Before the battle, he had the intention of retreating! He didn't know if he could outsmart him.

"Xuantian Sword!" Yang Kai suddenly shouted, and a long sword of magic flame condensed in his hand.

The other party finally came back to his senses, a suppressed roar came from his throat, and a wave of energy suddenly burst out in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

It was a golden-armored poisonous scorpion with a body length of five or six feet and was wrapped in a hard shell.

As soon as the golden-armored poisonous scorpion appeared, it emitted a thick green miasma, polluting the air in a radius of dozens of miles. Its powerful double-clamps moved, making a clicking sound that could cut gold and jade, which made people shudder.

The flaming sword glow of the magic flame slashed the hard shell of the golden armored scorpion, but it didn't hurt it at all. It only left a shallow trace on the hard shell. The burning magic flame was washed by the green poison The miasma engulfed it, and it went out after a while.

Seeing that the golden armored poisonous scorpion could resist the burning of the demon flame, the Saint King Realm martial artist laughed loudly and said sternly: "Boy, you are not small, you dare to kill the people of the Chamber of Commerce on Shuiyuexing, your death is imminent. !"

"Are you from the Hengluo Chamber of Commerce?" Yang Kai's eyes narrowed.

"Stop talking nonsense, accept your life!" This person was not willing to say anything to Yang Kai at all, he pointed his hand, and the golden armored poisonous scorpion rushed towards Yang Kai like a fly, with the double clamps, the scorpion tail was green with green streaks. The dim light shot out sharply, implying the power to poison the soul.

This poisonous scorpion is extremely terrifying. It is extremely poisonous. Whoever touches it will die. What scares the warriors the most is that its poison can not only hurt flesh and blood, but also affect spiritual consciousness. The warriors are regarded as forbidden places, and only some powerful people will attack their ideas.

The warrior of this Holy King Stage obviously killed a golden armored scorpion before, refining its soul into a weapon against the enemy.

Fighting against Yang Kai, he released it without thinking.

It is the spirit body of the golden armored poisonous scorpion. It possesses all the abilities of the poisonous scorpion before it was alive. Although it has no physical body, its sturdy spirit power can withstand a lot of damage.

Yang Kai's Xuantian Sword returned without success.

Seeing it rushing towards him, like a ray of electricity, wanting to open his belly, the power in Yang Kai's sea of ​​​​knowledge burst out, gathered in one place, and blasted towards the golden armored poisonous scorpion.

Seeing his actions, the Saint King Stage martial artist was not surprised but delighted. Not only did he not stop him, but he watched with relish.

The young man in front of him clearly didn't know the power of the golden armored poisonous scorpion. Seeing that the poisonous scorpion was a spiritual body, he wanted to deal with it with the power of divine sense, but he didn't know that the toxin was not something that could be resisted by the power of divine sense.

He has already foreseen Yang Kai's ending.

The invisible forces collided together, and the huge body of the golden-armored poisonous scorpion came to a sudden stop, the double pincers swayed violently, and the sharp tail continued to beat the air, making a chi-chi sound, and a green light came from the tail. The tip shot from all sides, piercing into Yang Kai's consciousness.

Yang Kai's face sank, and there was an illusion that his consciousness was paralyzed.

I immediately understood that this poisonous scorpion was not as simple as I imagined.

Without hesitation, the fire of divine consciousness burst out.

The air was suddenly hot, and where the Golden Armored Poisonous Scorpion was, the space was even more distorted, blocking people's sight.

The Saint King Stage powerhouse who was watching, holding a good-looking attitude, looked wrong, felt the strange power of Yang Kai's consciousness, his face changed, and he hurriedly wanted to take back the golden armored poisonous scorpion.

But the next moment, the poisonous scorpion suddenly trembled and struggled violently, as if it was enduring unbearable torture.

Its golden hard shell cracked into gaps, and the fire of divine consciousness drilled into its body along the gap, igniting it from the inside out.

The golden armored poisonous scorpion was burnt, and it was only a momentary effort.

"Impossible!" The Saint King Stage martial artist roared, his eyes widened as he stared at the place where the poisonous scorpion disappeared, his face full of horror.

Even if the powerhouse of the Holy King's third-layer realm comes to deal with this poisonous scorpion, he will not kill it in such a short period of time. Only the powerhouse of the Void Return Realm can do this!

He looked at Yang Kai, his eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet, and his aura became violent.

The Golden Armored Poisonous Scorpion was a trump card that he had refined with great effort. Every time he used it, he was in no position to lose.

Now that years of hard work have been ruined, he is completely angry. He wants to kill this young man who ruined his efforts to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Boy, I want you to die!" He roared in a low voice, and the power of his spiritual sense was activated, and one after another strange-shaped monster beast spirits manifested, suspended beside him, and a pair of beast pupils stared at Yang Kai.

This Saint King Realm martial artist stood in the middle, like the king of beasts, angry and arrogant.

With his divine sense, all the spirits of the monsters rushed towards Yang Kai, hiding in the spirits of the beasts, looking for opportunities to secretly kill.

chi chi chi...

The fire of Yang Kai's consciousness continued to urge, and the divine consciousness full of scorching power impacted these beast souls, causing them to scream and burn one by one.

In the shadow of the burning beast soul, the Saint King Stage expert quickly approached Yang Kai, and the strange and huge power escaped from his body, suddenly forming a vortex full of entanglement, pulling Yang Kai's body to fall.

He sneered, and the dazzling divine light shot from his palm, and strong energy fluctuations came out of the divine light, as if it could tear apart the space, as if gathering the killing intent to destroy everything, swallowing Yang Kai.

Yang Kai's body was covered with demonic flames, like a flaming fireball, the power poured into the vortex under his feet, impacting its artistic conception and domain, pulling himself away from it.

The next moment, he was shrouded in divine light.

Yang Kai's face changed suddenly, feeling the strength of the opponent's strength, he finally understood that the Saint King Stage and the Saint Stage are not the same grade of existence. It is impossible to quickly kill a furious Saint King Realm, even if it is only a Saint King 1st Layer Realm, it is a bit dangerous for him.

At this level of strength cultivation, the understanding and application of the true meaning of strength has far surpassed himself.

"Devil Transformation!" He roared in his heart.

One after another invisible magic pattern climbed up, hidden in his flesh and blood, making his blood power rise wildly, and his life breath rose wildly...

shhhhhh...

The divine light hit his body, and Yang Kai was severely injured, his body swayed from side to side, and he let out a muffled groan.

The Saint King Stage martial artist looked grim, sneered in his heart, and mercilessly rushed in front of Yang Kai, wanting to give him the final blow.

He suddenly discovered that this strange young man was not as powerful as he thought, and he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

The power in both palms surged violently, constantly slapping Yang Kai's body, pouring his own Saint Yuan into his body, rampaging in his body, destroying his vitality.

Then he saw Yang Kai's playful eyes and a careless look.

Although it looked like he had been heavily wounded and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, the young man didn't care.

He punched and resisted, and the two of them added their fists and feet together.

The blood splattered, Yang Kai's skin was open, and the Saint King Stage martial artist was not much better, his body was covered with blood, and he was embarrassed.

It is not the first time for Yang Kai to fight across the ranks, but it is his first experience to fight head-on with a Saint King Stage powerhouse.

Under such circumstances, he seems to have been stimulated by his potential, and he fully comprehends many power mysteries that are usually incomprehensible at this moment.

The more he stood, the more courageous he became, and there was a madness in the depths of his eyes. Not only did his strength not weaken, but it became stronger and stronger.

Unlike him, the strong man in the Holy King Realm gradually lost his momentum after experiencing the initial vigor.

He felt that if he kept fighting, he might die!

He was covered in wounds, his meridians were broken, and his bones were cracked. The strange magic flames burned on him, almost turning him into a ball of fire. He had to use his strength to resist this magic. The damage the flames cause to itself.

But at that time, he couldn't resist the mood of hot and cold, and he once again had the idea of ​​retreat. (To be continued "This article is provided by Breaking Dawn Update Group x-on: Huachangkong". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤First Release◢ to vote for recommended and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)