Chapter 2573: Holy Phoenix Bell

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Boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, the son of war was in a state of violent rage, and he felt that the blood in his body was burning with anger.

The violent and fierce force began to uncontrollable and walked him all over.

Clara!

His vertebrae made a peculiar series of explosive noises. In the horrified eyes of everyone, that sensational spine was actually pierced from the back of the son of war.

The white light flashed into a white spear.

"Huh, are you going to use a sword?"

Looking at the bone gun in the hands of the son of war, Yang Xu was not surprised but rejoiced:

"It just so happens that I have a new sword move, this is not a coincidence."

brush!

The sword of Linhuang God appeared in Yang Xu's hands.

Looking at his look of anticipation and eagerness to try, the son of war almost didn't breathe:

"I... I'm going to kill you!"

The poor son of war is already on the verge of running away.

It’s really bad luck to blame him. Of all the talented young people in Linglong Palace, who met with bad luck met Yang Xu.

When did he encounter Yang Xu badly? It was when Yang Xu just strengthened the world of Xuan Huang and needed to practice his hands urgently.

The tragic son of war is thus reduced to Yang Xu's "hand-practice tool."

The son of war is full of grief and anger, and anger starts from the heart, and the violent power has turned into a terror wave that makes everyone around us frightened:

"Oh my god, is this the real power of the children of the past? It's terrible, almost comparable to the strong man in our realm..."

Several long nose repairers exclaimed.

Jun Wutian and several other bigwigs were amazed by the huge breath in the phalanx:

"I'm very curious, what is the ranking of the children of war among those of the past? Is there any more powerful children of the past than the children of war?"

Beside, Jian Wu's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of contempt for the army's lawlessness in his eyes:

"Yang Xu specially controlled this magic circle and did not isolate the breath inside. Is it just to make you wonder and fear?"

"He is to let us seize the opportunity to catch the time fluctuations of the sons of war, to control the movements of the sons of the past!"

Jian Wuyi turned quickly, and took the opportunity to capture the son of war, which was from the fluctuation of the law of time in the past.

Several other bigwigs suddenly responded:

"Yes! The son of war is irritated by Yang Xu, and now his past breath is almost undisguised, capturing the breath of the past, we may be able to lock the existence of the past son!"

When the demon girl heard the words, she looked at Jian Wuyi with surprise. A glance of appreciation flashed through her beautiful eyes:

No wonder Yang Xu has a good opinion of this lord of Jiantang.

It seems that this sword has no one, and can really understand part of Yang Xu's thoughts.

brush!

The demon girl looked at the magic circle in the circle, Yang Xu, holding the sword of the phoenix **** killing the sword, a glimpse of smile in his beautiful eyes:

"Since this group of idiots outside has already begun to capture the breath of the children of war, Yang Xu, shouldn't you keep this kid's life for a long time?"

The demon girl looked at the son of war with an impure eye:

For this group of guys from the past, she really has no good impression.

If it weren’t for Yang Xu’s usefulness, the demon girl Tu Yan would have shot out the son of war as soon as possible!

"Damn! I want you to die!"

In the hands of the son of war, the wretched white sharp gun shone with a strange light, reflecting his face twisted with anger in a sparkling light.

His eyes, at the moment full of scarlet color, seemed angry blood poured into the eye socket.

A short inch of hair, with its roots standing upright, lingering with a strange wave of law:

Buzz!

The phantoms in the void behind the son of war, exactly like him, appeared again.

What surprised Yang Xu a little was that those avatars in the hands of the phantom even held the same spear as the son of war.

"Well, what is this trick called, is it advanced? Is it the skill that comes with the Throne of War?"

On Yang Xuqingxiu's face, there was a joke.

"dead!"

The son of war raised his eyebrows, his eyes glared, rumbling!

The pale bone gun in his hand was transformed into the sharpest assassination rule, and he pierced directly towards Yang Xu.

Time.

The void behind the son of war, the phantoms of the doppelgangers, were at the same time Chaoyang Xu, assassinated.

The rolling phantom, emitting a strange wave of divine power, such as white light, all gathered in the gun of the son of war.

Bang!

The shot of the Son of War is too violent, piercing the void directly, it seems to penetrate the barrier of space and time.

Not even one thousandth of a second.

It was already less than one meter in front of Yang Xu, poof!

Tearing the space, assassinating violently and arbitrarily.

"Supernatural power, holy phoenix bell jar!"

"block!"

Faced with the shot of the Son of War, Yang Xuqingxiu's face was always calm and calm, and no one seemed to be able to threaten him.

Yang Xu has enough confidence in the new supernatural powers of "Golden Black God Bell" as it progresses:

Damn!

Void in front of him, showing a twisted state.

The void of the universe seems to be transformed into a golden liquid flowing, a magical symbol of law, which suddenly diffused out of the golden liquid, so that the golden liquid turned into a phantom of the Divine Phoenix.

There is a sacred and inviolable law of breath that pervades from it:

Buzz...

A golden defensive wall suddenly took shape in front of Yang Xu.

On the golden wall, there is a sacred phoenix entrenched in the melodious and ancient phoenix, penetrating the barrier of "The Great Fan of the Great Light and the Sealing Demon Array", spreading to the universe in all directions. !

when……

The son of war swept through the sky, and the amazing shot that destroyed time and space hit the golden defensive wall heavily.

There was a shocking sound.

A ripple of sound penetrated the barrier of the circle and spread outward.

When the hair of Ling Junwutian, the long-nosed cultivator and others touched this sound wave, they all stood up:

"What a shocking sound! What a horrible momentum this gun is!"

The army could not help but exclaim.

Looking at Xiang Yangxu's eyes, he became more and more embarrassed:

"Yang Xu can even block such a powerful trick! This defense is too abnormal!"

His men with long noses are slightly calmer:

After all, as early as just now, they had learned Yang Xu's "Holy Phoenix Bell Bell".

In the circle.