Chapter 1943: Shock the stars
“This kid...” Even Lin Yuyi couldn’t help but look at Xia Muyang with some fear, with a look of uncertainty in his eyes!
"What kind of magic did this guy cast? Zhu Ziyu died. It's so weird!"
Looking at Xia Muyang, all the monks in heaven felt a chill on their backs for no reason!
Zhu Ziyu was so powerful, but he died inexplicably like this. How could people not panic!
“Natsume Yang, you bastard!!”
But these things have nothing to do with Kanyue Qianxia.
She bit Xia Muyang's shoulder hard, tears streaming down her face, and she cried so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain!
It's a shame that she was so worried about Xia Muyang. In the end, everything was completely within Xia Muyang's expectation!
Then who is she?
Have you been tricked by Natsume Yang like a monkey?
Also, the battle with Zhu Ziyu just now was too dangerous!
Natsume Yang really almost died!
If the Ice Emperor Sword doesn't kill Zhu Ziyu as he expected, then he will die!
Zhu Ziyu is so powerful, he Xia Muyang/has no power to resist at all!
Natsume Yang is no longer here, how can she live?
It's like walking a tightrope, dancing on the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will die on the spot!
“I’m sorry, I won’t do this again in the future!”
Xia Muyang hugged Kanyue Qianxia and promised in her ear!
"snort!"
But all she got was a moan from Kantsuki Qianxia. Natsume Yang had said too many of these things!
There is no credibility anymore!
Natsume Yang could only smile bitterly at this. It seemed that it would not be so easy to make Kanyue Qianxia forgive him this time!
Since the two warring parties couldn't figure out how Xia Muyang did it just now, they didn't intend to figure it out!
They all know very well that Xia Muyang's real strength is only that strong, and he has almost no power to resist in front of Zhu Ziyu!
The ability to counter-kill Zhu Ziyu depends on that last ray of cold light!
As long as the cold light is restricted, Natsume Yang has nothing to fear!
"kill!!"
The battle started again, and more monks surrounded Xia Muyang, all with ferocious faces!
Xia Muyang was so seriously injured in the battle with Zhu Ziyu just now. He couldn't possibly recover all at once!
In this case, if you don’t get sick now, then when will you wait?
A group of powerful monks from the Ancestor of the Universe are leaving and approaching!
“Don’t try to succeed, we won’t let you succeed!”
Zhao Qingyuan, Wang Zifang, Liu Yuan and others came to rescue. Zhao Qingyuan glanced at Xia Muyang and said coldly: "We will discuss your punishment decision after the battle is over. Now, it's up to us to protect you, kid!"
"I have to say, although you acted randomly, you did a good job and kept our morale boosted!"
After Zhao Qingyuan finished speaking, he stepped out and created a Bagua array with one palm. It had a shocking suppressive and destructive power, and it suddenly retreated a group of monks of the same level!
“It’s Zhao Qingyuan, the master of the rules of formation, one of the people we need to be wary of!”
Someone in the heaven looked at the little fat man, Zhao Qingyuan dressed as a Taoist priest, and said solemnly!
“It is rumored that he can use the supreme power to arrange and display it in the form of a large array, spanning all directions.”
“I fought with the Holy Realm monks for several days and nights without a winner, and now it seems that it is indeed true!”
“Zhao Qingyuan, that’s interesting!”
At this moment, a sharp voice came with a powerful breath.
They saw a long-haired monk in black clothes, holding a spear in his hand, and his eyes were full of hot flames.
“Very good, it takes an opponent like you to feel it!”
This young man said this.
Zhao Qingyuan looked at the monk with a rather solemn expression.
In Zhao Qingyuan's perception, this black monk who suddenly appeared was quite powerful.
Even he felt a strong sense of threat.
However, he did not know the details of this monk.
“Heaven Academy, inner disciple, Wang Kexin!”
This black-clothed monk announced his family name, and then rushed directly towards Zhao Qingyuan.
“Jietian Formation!”
Facing the rushing Wang Kexin, Zhao Qingyuan immediately threw out a huge injection that shook the entire sky.
have to say. This feeling of hitting people with a big array is really good.
At least Natsume Yang felt comfortable.
It is a pity that he does not have such talent and cannot take this path.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
Zhao Qingyuan's formation is very powerful, but Wang Kexin is also quite powerful.
The spear in his hand is as fast as lightning and has indescribable powerful destructive power.
Even Zhao Qingyuan, a powerful monk who has the ability to fight against those in the Holy Realm, did not take any advantage in his hands.
On the contrary, he has been injured two or three times, and his blood splashed into the starry sky.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and the monks around him couldn't help but retreat.
The aftermath of the battle between the two was enough to severely injure Natsume Yang many times.
Seeing the two people shining brightly, their blood boiling, their eyes full of blatant murderous intent, and the entire universe about to collide with them cheering for them, Xia Muyang would be lying if he said he wasn't envious.
But he knew very well that one day, he would reach this day.
Moreover, that day is not far away.
Moreover, now he still has his own matters to solve.
That's the enemy coming in waves.
Natsume Yang’s outstanding performance has fully aroused the interest of everyone in heaven.
After Zhu Ziyu died in his hands, another group of people rushed towards him.
Just now, the commander of Tianting has determined the huge threat of Natsume Yang.
Special instructions: "All monks who have not reached the peak of the ancestor of the universe are not allowed to participate in the action of killing Natsume Yang!"
In other words, all monks whose strength exceeds or reaches this standard will be Natsume Yang's enemies.
The fact that appeared in front of Natsume Yang was indeed like this.
None of the enemies in front of Natsume Yang were lower than the peak of the ancestor of the universe.
This made Natsume Yang’s scalp feel extremely numb, and his hands and feet even felt cold.
After all, he is just a monk at the level of the ancestor of the universe, so you should look up to him like this.
Having so many ancestors of the universe and monks above him surround him, he has truly reached the pinnacle of his life.
He felt that he was only one step away from death.
The last step away was still the confidence that the Ice Emperor Sword gave him.
After all, he was able to kill Zhu Ziyu only with the Ice Emperor Sword!
“Jiejiejie, Natsume Yang, your good days are coming to an end!”
“Hahaha, just be obedient and surrender!”
“Your head will be mine soon!”
The heavenly monks seemed to have seen Xia Muyang's nervousness, and they all threatened him and released their auras.
In an instant, the entire universe was blurred by their momentum.
