Chapter 2570
All the practitioners of the black knife hall felt shudder.
"Come on! Go and stop him. We're ready to start the array. There's no time!"
The long nose monk exclaimed and ordered the seven monks around him.
The eyes of the seven practitioners flashed and nodded together.
"Stop him and get ready to kill!"
Although the other strong men are afraid of the power of Yangxu, they only have a desperate fight now, whoosh!
It was all fierce and fearless. Chaoyang Xu rushed to kill the past.
The fairy Tama, who was watching the war, flashed a wisp of cold light with her beautiful eyes, hissing!
There was a sharp light shining on the slender fingertips, just about to kill the long nose healer.
Just then, boom!
The void of the universe twenty meters away was suddenly torn apart by violence.
A boy with an inch of head came out from the crack of the universe.
"Huh?"
The evil woman Tu Mei's eyes flashed and stared at the young man:
"The brand of past time? Is it the son of the past?"
She sensed the difference of the boy in an instant.
The cuntou boy also found these people almost immediately. His eyes flashed and took a surprised look at the demon girl Tama.
Then, his eyes suddenly focused on Yang Xu, who was fighting among the people:
"Hmm? Human breath?"
"What a powerful fluctuation of vitality. Isn't this human body also burning a torrent of life?"
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the son of war, wondering:
"Isn't it said that the future human beings have lost the way to ignite the furnace of life and explore the hidden God? How could this boy..."
A burst of drink interrupted the thoughts of the son of war.
But he was a strong man of the black knife hall. When he found this guy, he burst out:
"Where's the wild boy? If you don't want to die, get out now! Don't delay the gentlemen to do their business!"
Once you say that.
The son of war is not cold in his eyes:
"Die!"
Brush and pull!
Almost in an instant, he flashed in front of the strong man.
“!”
The pupil of the strong man suddenly shrinks, and then his eyes widen. There is no time to make any sound. Pooh!
His throat was directly penetrated by the arm of the son of war turned into a long sword.
Boom!
When the son of war vomited his strength, the strong man broke directly into powder above his neck.
"Eh, this guy..."
Yangxu, who was fighting in the crowd, found the son of war and was surprised.
"Hey, hey, I found me, boy. I'm very interested in you."
The son of war stared at the rising sun.
"Oh? Then come."
Boom!
With a casual punch, Yang Xu rammed a strong man of the black knife hall out and hooked his finger at the son of war.
Teng!
In the eyes of the son of war, a layer of flame suddenly burned:
A guy who looks younger than himself at this age dares to provoke himself?
The courage of future people is really great.
"It seems that you don't know the power of the son of the past!"
The son of war sneered, "there are many future people who have died under my command, but you seem to be the strongest."
Pooh!
The son of war waved his big hand and cut out a dark sword light at will.
He cut a strong man who rushed to his life into two halves.
Then.
This crazy guy rushed towards Yangxu instead of retreating, poof poof!
He repeatedly waved his sword Qi to blast and kill the strong men of the black knife hall.
As soon as Yang Xu's eyes brightened, he realized the identity of the visitor:
"Are you the son of the past? A little weak."
Once you say that.
The pupil of the son of war shrinks when he looks at Xiang Yangxu. His eyes are as sharp as the blade of a sword.
The strong men of the black knife hall around them were all worried when they heard the name of "son of the past":
"What! This boy is the son of war!"
"Shit, bad luck. How did you meet him?"
The long nose dresser is the most responsive.
Because just now, he also received the news of junwutian, ordering him to pay attention to a young man who was entangled with a strange law of time.
It is said that the son of the past escaped easily under the joint attack of a group of big men.
"Son of the past! This man is very dangerous. Be careful!"
The monk with long nose preached to the people in the black knife hall.
Whoosh!
All the people who surrounded Yangxu and his past son immediately retreated to form a huge encirclement circle, which surrounded them.
The witch's eyes twinkled, wondering whether to take the opportunity to kill the long nose practitioner, so as not to threaten Yangxu.
And at this time.
Hiss!
Not far away, the cosmic void is torn again. A transmission array appears. Brush!
The big men, such as Jun Wutian and Jian Wuyi, appeared gloomy.
They saw the children of war surrounded by the black knife hall, and their faces showed surprise:
"With the rotten eggs of the black Sabre hall, we stopped the son of war? Are you kidding? We all failed to stop the boy, okay..."
And when their eyes saw the face of a human teenager who was too young to speak of opposite the son of war.
My heart moved one after another, "I see! It's Yangxu!"
"Did he stop the son of war? He did a good thing this time."
All the big men nodded slightly and their eyes showed joy.
The leader of the black Sabre hall, Wu Tian, had a little annoyance in his eyes:
The plan to hunt Yangxu failed.
However, it is also a good thing to catch the son of war, a guy from the past!
"Yang Xu, do you want to fight with the son of war? He comes from the past. Be careful."
There are no swords in the sword hall. They stare at the son of war and put pressure on the other party impolitely.
Next to the enchantress Tamsui, she couldn't help smiling:
Naturally, she could see that the leader of the sword hall was protecting Yang Xu.
Sure enough.
The son of war felt the pressure from the big men around him, and his eyes flashed.
Yang Xu smiled:
"Why, do you feel pressure? You should be more motivated. If you win me, maybe you still have a chance to escape. If you can't win me, you'll die."
The son of war looked cold:
"Human beings! I just found out now that you didn't light the furnace of life, nor did you explore the hidden gods in your body. I'm a little curious. How can you have today's strength in this state?"
His eyes twinkled.
"Ignite the furnace of life? The God hidden in the body?"
Yang Xu's eyes flashed slightly.
"Hehe, it seems that you don't know these things. It seems that the boss is right. Human beings, who should have been primates of all things, have been cursed and become the most vulnerable vassal."
On Qingxiu's face, the son of war, with a trace of banter, smiled at Yangxu:
"Do you want to know the secret of the furnace of life?"
Yang Xu grinned at him:
"Don't worry about him. You don't have any chance to escape."
"But you can rest assured that no one will interfere in the battle between us until you kill me or be killed by me."
"Come on! Go and stop him. We're ready to start the array. There's no time!"
The long nose monk exclaimed and ordered the seven monks around him.
The eyes of the seven practitioners flashed and nodded together.
"Stop him and get ready to kill!"
Although the other strong men are afraid of the power of Yangxu, they only have a desperate fight now, whoosh!
It was all fierce and fearless. Chaoyang Xu rushed to kill the past.
The fairy Tama, who was watching the war, flashed a wisp of cold light with her beautiful eyes, hissing!
There was a sharp light shining on the slender fingertips, just about to kill the long nose healer.
Just then, boom!
The void of the universe twenty meters away was suddenly torn apart by violence.
A boy with an inch of head came out from the crack of the universe.
"Huh?"
The evil woman Tu Mei's eyes flashed and stared at the young man:
"The brand of past time? Is it the son of the past?"
She sensed the difference of the boy in an instant.
The cuntou boy also found these people almost immediately. His eyes flashed and took a surprised look at the demon girl Tama.
Then, his eyes suddenly focused on Yang Xu, who was fighting among the people:
"Hmm? Human breath?"
"What a powerful fluctuation of vitality. Isn't this human body also burning a torrent of life?"
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the son of war, wondering:
"Isn't it said that the future human beings have lost the way to ignite the furnace of life and explore the hidden God? How could this boy..."
A burst of drink interrupted the thoughts of the son of war.
But he was a strong man of the black knife hall. When he found this guy, he burst out:
"Where's the wild boy? If you don't want to die, get out now! Don't delay the gentlemen to do their business!"
Once you say that.
The son of war is not cold in his eyes:
"Die!"
Brush and pull!
Almost in an instant, he flashed in front of the strong man.
“!”
The pupil of the strong man suddenly shrinks, and then his eyes widen. There is no time to make any sound. Pooh!
His throat was directly penetrated by the arm of the son of war turned into a long sword.
Boom!
When the son of war vomited his strength, the strong man broke directly into powder above his neck.
"Eh, this guy..."
Yangxu, who was fighting in the crowd, found the son of war and was surprised.
"Hey, hey, I found me, boy. I'm very interested in you."
The son of war stared at the rising sun.
"Oh? Then come."
Boom!
With a casual punch, Yang Xu rammed a strong man of the black knife hall out and hooked his finger at the son of war.
Teng!
In the eyes of the son of war, a layer of flame suddenly burned:
A guy who looks younger than himself at this age dares to provoke himself?
The courage of future people is really great.
"It seems that you don't know the power of the son of the past!"
The son of war sneered, "there are many future people who have died under my command, but you seem to be the strongest."
Pooh!
The son of war waved his big hand and cut out a dark sword light at will.
He cut a strong man who rushed to his life into two halves.
Then.
This crazy guy rushed towards Yangxu instead of retreating, poof poof!
He repeatedly waved his sword Qi to blast and kill the strong men of the black knife hall.
As soon as Yang Xu's eyes brightened, he realized the identity of the visitor:
"Are you the son of the past? A little weak."
Once you say that.
The pupil of the son of war shrinks when he looks at Xiang Yangxu. His eyes are as sharp as the blade of a sword.
The strong men of the black knife hall around them were all worried when they heard the name of "son of the past":
"What! This boy is the son of war!"
"Shit, bad luck. How did you meet him?"
The long nose dresser is the most responsive.
Because just now, he also received the news of junwutian, ordering him to pay attention to a young man who was entangled with a strange law of time.
It is said that the son of the past escaped easily under the joint attack of a group of big men.
"Son of the past! This man is very dangerous. Be careful!"
The monk with long nose preached to the people in the black knife hall.
Whoosh!
All the people who surrounded Yangxu and his past son immediately retreated to form a huge encirclement circle, which surrounded them.
The witch's eyes twinkled, wondering whether to take the opportunity to kill the long nose practitioner, so as not to threaten Yangxu.
And at this time.
Hiss!
Not far away, the cosmic void is torn again. A transmission array appears. Brush!
The big men, such as Jun Wutian and Jian Wuyi, appeared gloomy.
They saw the children of war surrounded by the black knife hall, and their faces showed surprise:
"With the rotten eggs of the black Sabre hall, we stopped the son of war? Are you kidding? We all failed to stop the boy, okay..."
And when their eyes saw the face of a human teenager who was too young to speak of opposite the son of war.
My heart moved one after another, "I see! It's Yangxu!"
"Did he stop the son of war? He did a good thing this time."
All the big men nodded slightly and their eyes showed joy.
The leader of the black Sabre hall, Wu Tian, had a little annoyance in his eyes:
The plan to hunt Yangxu failed.
However, it is also a good thing to catch the son of war, a guy from the past!
"Yang Xu, do you want to fight with the son of war? He comes from the past. Be careful."
There are no swords in the sword hall. They stare at the son of war and put pressure on the other party impolitely.
Next to the enchantress Tamsui, she couldn't help smiling:
Naturally, she could see that the leader of the sword hall was protecting Yang Xu.
Sure enough.
The son of war felt the pressure from the big men around him, and his eyes flashed.
Yang Xu smiled:
"Why, do you feel pressure? You should be more motivated. If you win me, maybe you still have a chance to escape. If you can't win me, you'll die."
The son of war looked cold:
"Human beings! I just found out now that you didn't light the furnace of life, nor did you explore the hidden gods in your body. I'm a little curious. How can you have today's strength in this state?"
His eyes twinkled.
"Ignite the furnace of life? The God hidden in the body?"
Yang Xu's eyes flashed slightly.
"Hehe, it seems that you don't know these things. It seems that the boss is right. Human beings, who should have been primates of all things, have been cursed and become the most vulnerable vassal."
On Qingxiu's face, the son of war, with a trace of banter, smiled at Yangxu:
"Do you want to know the secret of the furnace of life?"
Yang Xu grinned at him:
"Don't worry about him. You don't have any chance to escape."
"But you can rest assured that no one will interfere in the battle between us until you kill me or be killed by me."