Chapter 1134: Infinite power

The moment the sheep cricket was struck and stunned, all the imperial soldiers' nerves collapsed to the extreme, and everyone unconsciously clenched the gun in his hand, his face pale.
When Mo Qian and Yang Yu appeared, they seemed to see the dawn of power transfer.
What is power? Ou Chen's definition of power can only be perfect: the so-called power is to let most people listen to you, allow a small number of people to remain neutral, and then let everyone who opposes you shut up.
For most Imperial soldiers, they have no power, and when the instructions above are conveyed to you layer by layer, you can only obey. If you don't obey, if you have the ability, you will leave your family and abandon your son to become a bandit, or you will die the whole family.
Therefore, even if you know that you are helping or abusing you, most soldiers have no choice. After all, their families have parents to respect and children to take care of.
But from the bottom of their hearts, they all hope that Yang Yu can defeat the sword mad, and then kill the evil handsome Ou Chen.
However, when Yang Yang was defeated, such hopes were shattered, and they had to return to the dark abyss and continue to be an evil dog who helped him.
On the other hand, after the flying sheep, the knives stepped forward.
When Dao Kuang broke the 76-year silence and spoke, it meant that he regarded Yang Yu as a real opponent.
Regarding the opponent, regardless of their position, give the other side respect, that is, respect yourself.
If you think your opponent is rubbish, what are you who use as your opponent?
Therefore, Dao Kuang respects Yang Yu, and in his concept, what is respect?
Respect means go all out to kill each other or be killed by each other!
The king is defeated!
At this time, the knife mad still maintained the power to lift the boundaries, and rushed towards Yang Yu with the power of the starfall, preparing to give the girl a final blow, and to kill her before she woke up.
There will be no suspense. As long as this hit hits the sheep, it is not a matter of immortality. Even if someone wants to collect the sheep, she may not find her body.
The force that lifted the boundaries brought unparalleled speed. The knife mad tore the distance of more than thirty meters in a blink of an eye, and the raging onslaught came. The world ’s first sword, Han Tinghou, chopped the sheep's body full of scars As long as it takes another moment, she can be crushed.
but…
"Oh ..." There was no sign. The insignificant blood spurting sound appeared quietly. This sound was too small. Many people would ignore it even in the environment where the needle drop was audible. And in this magnificent offensive, the people who noticed it were even less.
However, no one thought that this insignificant voice completely and completely changed the fate of everyone present!
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the right hand of Dao Khan holding the knife suddenly loosened as if it had fallen apart, and the power of the thunder was also invisible for a moment. All the powerful offensives before were like nothing.
Such a change not only shocked the spectators, but even the knives themselves. Rarely, he showed a startled look and stared at his right hand in perplexity.
At this moment, Knife found out suddenly that he couldn't control his right hand! Even Hanting Hou couldn't hold it, and the puppet fell to the ground!
Although the hand is still on the body, no matter how much force is input, no matter what method is used to command it to move, this hand is like leaving away from the body, weakly falling from the air, and finally hanging in front of it.
After the initial shock, Knife found the clue, he realized that when he wanted to manipulate his right hand, the power was halfway in the veins and he was inexplicably disconnected, as if something blocked the flow of power!
Soon, the knife looked at his uncontrollable right hand, and finally, he found the reason!
I saw an extremely slight wound on the right wrist. It was so small that it was even smaller than the wound caused by a child's fall when playing. If it was not covered by frost and cold, the wound would not exist.
However, even though the wound was small, it was its existence that blocked the input of power. In other words, the wound cut off his vital veins with a precision of no less than precision!
Under the gaze of Dao Kuang, Yang Yang crawled up from the ruins. She sipped two blood, but still had the same smile on her face. She shook the blue cricket in her hand and said, "No pain. Right? I just cut the skin and veins, and none of the other blood vessels were injured. "
Yes, Yang Yang is right. This sword only cuts the skin and veins. Its accuracy is unimaginable! It's like shooting a mosquito 100 meters away with a bow and arrow.
In the chaotic fighting just now, how did Yang Yu achieve this? ...
After a long silence, the sword mad opened his mouth. This was the first time in his life that he asked: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Yang Yang joked easily, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."
Knife mad silent.
Sheep laughed a little, no longer joking, and said quite profoundly: "Talk about your strength."
"Nothing to say, it was born to give me no upper limit. Give me enough time to recharge, and I can cut the whole earth with the sword." Knife Man picked up Han Tinghou who fell on the ground with his left hand, Hold it to the side and make a dwelling gesture. The next moment, his hair began to straighten, and his muscles were bulging like hills. The rapid flow of blood was boiling in his veins, and the skin seemed to be on fire, turning red at the speed visible to the naked eye, and billowing. White smoke erupted from the body.
Single boundary lifted, start again!
Han Tinghou seemed to sense the master's intention to kill, the snake pattern on the scabbard burst into a dazzling light, the whole knife began to shake violently, and a force about to gush out was condensed on the blade, as if setting off a mad attack at any time.
Very rare ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although Dao Kuang's face doesn't have any expression, his muscles start to beat constantly, and his biting teeth also show cracks, and the sweat constantly flowing on his face is like a stream. Pentium finally, like a wide open faucet, converged into a stream of water, flowing from the chin to the ground.
The suffocating momentum erupted from the blade mania, even though the imperial soldiers in the 100-meter appearance battle subconsciously covered their faces and backed in horror.
In the past, when the sword madness was lifted with a single boundary, the power was generated immediately. But this time, he started to accumulate energy. For the first time in his life, he began to accumulate energy. Every second he accumulates energy, his power doubles, and it doubles forever without limit!
Feel it ... Everyone feels it ... Knife crazy! If you don't stop him, there will be no other living creatures around!
"It seems that you respect me, then I respect you, and use the same strength to deal with you." Without any sign, Yang Zi's eyes suddenly appeared some strange changes, all the colors in his eyes quietly faded at this moment, All the emotions disappeared, the dust settled, as if looking through the three thousand worlds, it was empty, "You have lost, this trick is called ..."
"air."