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Chapter 288 Resurrection?

On the square, the breath of King Wu filled the entire place, and the aftermath continued to spread around, causing gusts of wind. A young man stood there quietly, letting his blue hair dance in the wind.

The next moment, a cold look came from the air. Mr. Jin and the black snake who were originally attacking suddenly felt their body stiffen, as if they fell into a icy cellar. Their face changed and then showed a struggle, and finally became extremely ferocious.

"Go to die!"

The two shouted loudly at the same time, and actually changed direction and killed Yan Luo at the Red Gun.

"What's going on!"

The two of the red spears were as beautiful as Yan Luo, and they had to stop. They were caught off guard by the two of them. Moreover, Mr. Jin and Black were extremely fierce in their attacks, as if they were desperate.

Yang Shaohua looked at the three people standing together, and the corners of his mouth showed a long wind. Although his current strength is only half a step into the Martial King realm, his mental power is the same as that of Martial King, and even much higher. With this kind of mental power, he is an invincible existence at the same level.

Master Qingyun's face froze when he looked at the chaotic scene. He even reacted a little. He wanted to kill Yang Shaohua before, but the next moment he was desperate and killed the Red Dragon Thieves. This was completely a suicide.

At this time, Yang Shaohua looked at the void calmly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his other hand waved in the void, as if the sky was like a sky, overtaking all living beings.

"This cannot be a monster, you can only blame you for being too greedy and showing flaws in front of me. Otherwise, with your mental power comparable to me, you would not be very good at it!"

Yang Shaohua seemed to be the real master at this time, watching the trapped beasts fighting in the cage.

The strength of the three people is the weakest, followed by the Black Snake and the last one is the Red Snake. In comparison, the Red Snake Yan Luo's strength is too strong and almost reaches the level of a half-step Martial Emperor, so Yang Shaohua did not choose him, but the other two people.

"How can your mental power be so strong? How can you have bloodline pupil technique? This is impossible. How can your mental power reach the level of a half-step Martial Emperor?"

Chirpin Yan Luo screamed strangely, with a look of horror on his face. It was not until now that he realized that he had been underestimating this blue-haired boy. The real enemy here was not the two people who fought desperately in front of him, but the young man who had been indifferent and ruthless.

At this moment, he finally regretted that he did not kill him as soon as possible.

"Boy, how did you do this? Those are two powerful people in the Martial King Realm!"

Master Qingyun's face was shocked and shocked, and he completely didn't believe that this was true. Yang Shaohua ignored his words and continued to control the two martial kings. In fact, he could not completely control the two martial kings at all. However, he used spiritual illusions to infinitely expand their greed, and then he mastered the current situation.

"Stop doing it?"

Yang Shaohua shouted softly.

Master Qingyun was stunned, and his spirit fell into a trance. He understood what he was going to do again and rushed towards Jin Qiaoqiao's direction. However, he was still a little like that, because there were three half-step martial king powerhouses there, which were not something he could compete with.

Plop—

Just as he was thinking about how to do it, the three people in the corner actually knelt on the ground, their faces becoming extremely ferocious, as if they were facing some blow.

Master Qingyun was used to being obedient. Although it was strange, he did nothing and directly picked up Jin Qiaoqiao.

However, Jin Qiaoqiao's face changed again and again. He could see that the three powerful men were because of the blue-haired boy at this time.

"It seems that I can't escape fate, but it's okay!"

Jin Qiaoqiao's face was ashes. He knew that he could not escape the shackles of fate, so he simply smiled. It seemed that he would not suffer any loss when he gave it to such a man for the first time.

However, at this moment, the situation on the field changed again. Because of Yang Shaohua's distraction, Mr. Jin and the black snake recovered a little, and they were about to turn their backs, but they fell again the next moment.

Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched slightly, and he activated his wooden eyes with all his strength. In addition, the red dragon blood in the Red Dragon Shield was fragrant. The two powerful martial kings showed a look of struggle on their faces, and finally rushed towards the Red Gun Yan Luo again.

“It’s time to end!”

Yang Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, shook his feet, and the next moment he appeared in front of the "Red Dragon Skill". The two gathered less than half a meter away.

"This kid, I'm going to kill you!"

The face of the Chirpin Yan Luo changed, but because Yang Shaohua activated the Red Dragon Blood Scent, he could not take action for a while.

He could only watch Master Qingyun bring Jin Qiaoqiao to his side.

Jin Qiaoqiao looked at the blue-haired boy in front of her, and a little tears fell down, but she was ready.

"Master, follow me!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes changed, and his breath gushed out half a step. The powerful soul power mixed with the power of blood and the power of lightning condensed in the palm of his hand, and finally a thundersnake was drawn and attacked on the jade.

Master Qingyun's face changed, and he hurriedly grabbed Jin Qiaoqiao and approached Yang Shaohua. He was already shocked at this time. Unexpectedly, Yang Shaohua was so crazy that he directly destroyed the Red Dragon Art.

Crack—Rumbling—

The entire Red Dragon Coffin trembled violently, and the seal sealed on the Red Dragon Art was untied bit by bit. However, the surrounding mechanisms also began to operate. With the terrifying look of the spread of the Red Spike Yama, the entire cave trembled with a loud trembling.

With Yang Shaohua's actions, Mr. Jin and the Black Snake also woke up and were stunned by the scene in front of them. If they forcefully take the Red Dragon Skill, they would end up burying themselves in the cave and river.

As the seal on it was opened, the jade of the Red Dragon Skill also fell into Yang Shaohua's hands. However, the cave trembled violently, but it gradually stopped.

There were also cracks on the jade, as if they could break at any time.

"Boy, put down the Red Dragon Art, I can consider letting you live!"

Yan Luo looked at the broken jade, his eyes were red, as if he was in heat, and he roared at Yang Shaohua.

The others were also nervously watching the scene in front of them, not knowing what to do, but they were still a little reluctant.

"Boy, you have to think about it. This Red Dragon Art is--"

Master Qingyun took a deep breath and looked at Yang Shaohua confidently and asked.

"The Red Dragon Art" is the most powerful technique of the Demonic Way. It will absorb human essence and blood and practice very quickly. Otherwise, the Red Dragon Thieves would not have been rampant in the Storm Continent in just a few decades and no one can defeat them.

But the blue-haired boy in front of him actually wanted to destroy him. How much concentration does it take? But he didn't know what the martial arts Yang Shaohua learned were more powerful than the "Red Dragon Art". What kind of expression would it look like.

Besides, Jin Qiaoqiao's face was also full of inconspicuous expressions. She originally thought she was doomed. Although she still had a hint of luck in her heart, it was very good to give such a man the first one, but she didn't expect that the result was like this. He actually wanted to destroy the "Red Dragon Art" in front of everyone.

"What I fear most in my life is that someone threatens me!"

Yang Shaohua looked at the red spear Yan Luo with a ferocious face and said with an extremely cold expression.

"I'm afraid, then I won't let it go!"

Chirpin Yan Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Shaohua and said coldly.

"But what I annoyed the most is that someone threatens me. If it collapses, it will collapse. Your lives are not important to me!"

Yang Shaohua actually smiled at the struggle of Chirpin Yan Luo, but the smile on his cold face was extremely ferocious.

Puchi-

The bloodline power circulated, and the hard jade turned into ashes in Yang Shaohua's palm and disappeared into the air.

This "Red Dragon Art", which shocked the major empires for a hundred years, was destroyed in the hands of Yang Shaohua.

"You, you actually, you-"

The Chiss Yan Luo suddenly became incoherent. He never expected that this young man would destroy the Red Dragon Art. It was like destroying his dream. He suddenly felt a stuffy chest and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

How many years have he been waiting for today? But now it has been ruined, how can he accept it?

The masked woman beside her looked at the shattered "Red Dragon Art", her eyes flashed and became wet, but it disappeared in an instant, regaining her cold face.

"Yang Shaohua, I and you are not finished. You actually ruined the "Red Dragon Art"!"

Mr. Jin's face was red and he kept coughing, and he was obviously very angry by Yang Shaohua.

"If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. What's the matter? But what should be next for this Red Dragon Cave?"

Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes. If we follow the above records, the mechanism in the entire coffin should have been destroyed, but now it is in a state of tragedy.

"Haha, not bad, kid, you let me see you differently, you have the courage to see you!"

Just as everyone's faces were gloomy and immersed in the sadness of the destruction of the Red Dragon Art, a rumbling sound came from everyone's ears, and then a long roar resounded throughout the cave, making everyone stunned. As the sound rang out, a powerful aura swept around, and could even compete with the half-step Martial Emperor.

"This is impossible, Master, you are fine!"

Chirpin Yan Luo's face changed and he hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Everyone looked in the sound and found that in the Red Dragon Coffin, the Red Dragon Thief's body slowly stood up, and the breath of life in his body continued to rise.

Yang Shaohua's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was completely unbelievable. Is this scene in front of him still the magic of turning the sky this time? But from this aura, he didn't even think about it, he was just coming back to life.

Master Qingyun was full of horror and stared at the Red Dragon Thief. After a moment, he found that this could not be a technique of returning to heaven, because his eyes were not as dull as before and very agile.

"After so many years, someone finally came. Isn't it boring here? I deliberately let those two people leave, and I released the wind and needed fetal blood. But after this time, people came! Everyone only knew that they needed fetal blood and became the next Red Dragon Thief, but they didn't know that I had one."
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