Chapter 337: Pinnacle innate power

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"Uncle Zhang."
Yu Yineng felt the strong breath changes around him, and he sternly shouted with a chill in his heart.
Shi Cai's strange and weird voice fell from the sky, and even he was greatly affected and became a little trance. Zhang Heng was able to wake up in an instant, not because he was stronger, but because he was attacked by Rong Kaixuan's death, so he could have that kind of strong outbreak.
However, Rong Kaixuan was ready to go, and it only took a moment for him to make a complete blow.
It was between these few breaths that Zhang Heng was already on the spot.
The intense killing intent emanating from the death of his companion finally awakened him from the trance state, and the first thing he did after waking up was to call Zhang Heng's name wildly.
But what made him frightened was that Zhang Heng not only did not respond, but his breath of life was dissipating at a rapid rate.
A strong chill suddenly rushed into his heart, and Rong Kaixuan was able to kill Zhang Heng in an instant. So, what about him...
"Second Uncle, Zhang Heng is dead." Yu Yineng said suddenly with a miserable expression.
Yu Zonghao's eyes condensed, his heartbeat thundered, gritted his teeth, regretful.
After arriving here, he was careless and was accidentally stabbed by a blast of air. To him, the power of that airflow was so weak that it almost didn't exist, so he didn't care about it at all. However, he did not expect that this airflow suddenly shattered, and a small needle as thin as a hair was shot from it and entered his body.
Feeling the strangeness coming from his body, Yu Zonghao immediately judged that this needle turned out to be a vicious and unusually powerful needle.
Of course, he who comes from a famous family understands the terrifying point of this needle, even if it is his peak innate cultivation base, if he does not force the needle out of his body, it will bring him huge hidden dangers.
However, just as he was driving the needle, there were shadows around him. A full eight figures appeared around him, and each used means to launch the most violent attack on him.
What made him even more shocked was that there were seven curse spiritists among these people.
If he were to change to normal times, even if he faced eight masters at the division level, he would have nothing to fear and would be able to kill them all in a very short time. But at this moment, there was a mist around him and a poisonous needle in his body, which actually contained most of his energy. Under the siege of these eight people, he even had no time to be distracted.
However, the strange howling of the skull and the sharp scream of his nephew made him wake up instantly.
Gritting his teeth bitterly, Yu Zonghao took out a jade bottle from his body, squeezed it with his hand, suddenly crushed the bottle, and put the only medicine in his mouth into his mouth.
This pill was his life-saving thing, even if he was hit by the piercing needle, he was not willing to swallow it. However, after hearing his nephew's cry full of fright, he couldn't take care of that much anymore.
The pill is instantly transformed into body fluid and swallowed into the abdomen. And in the next moment, a surging force suddenly emerged from it, reaching the limbs and a hundred skeletons, giving him an illusion of infinite power, as if it were omnipotent.
"what."
Accompanied by the howling sound of a ghost crying wolf, the tiny piercing needle in his body that followed the blood desperately to the heart flowed upstream, and flew out of his body with a "swish".
Yu Zonghao stretched out his hand and squeezed the needle in his hand. He squeezed the needle firmly, and the needle was suddenly squeezed into a powder.
His figure shook, his speed suddenly climbed to the extreme, and the aura on his body reached an unparalleled level. When he stepped out, his body had appeared in front of a certain person, and the knife in his hand flashed lightly, sweeping past like a red wall of fire.
Before the steel needle in his body, more than half of his energy was contending with the poisonous needle in his body, but under the siege of eight special spirit bodies, he did not lose sight. At this moment, the stubborn illness was exhausted, and under the stimulation of the pill, his body climbed to the peak state, which naturally released the greatest power.
"Snapped……"
With a single sweep, the blade is sharp and unmatched, and the water system special spiritual body curse spiritualist can't even resist it. With a sound of hula, the special spirit body of the water system has already turned into a cloud of mist and suddenly disappeared in the same place.
Yu Zonghao was slightly startled. Although he and these people only fought for a while, he knew exactly what their abilities were. This thick water mist was released by the water curse spiritist in all likelihood, so he chose it as the first hunting target.
Although his stab was extremely domineering, but according to his thoughts, at most he would only cut the person in two paragraphs. However, with a single stab, the whole person was burnt and melted, which is absolutely unexpected. However, his reaction was extremely fast, and he came to the side of the special spirit body of the wind system while his body flashed again, and the red light reappeared, condensing into a dazzling red cloud.
The strength of many spirit bodies is among the primordial ones. The special spirit body of the water system was killed by Yu Zonghao, but the special spirit body of the wind system was not the case. What it is best at is the wind spell. When evading and moving, it has This is a great advantage. At this moment, a whirlwind suddenly emerged around it, wrapping it abruptly and retreating into the distance.
However, Yu Zonghao's strength is far beyond the imagination of many spirits.
After the pinnacle congenital has fully aroused the potential, the fighting power that erupted can be called terrifying.
Yu Zonghao took one step, and his step seemed to have crossed an infinite distance. In just one step, he had already caught up with the special spirit body of the wind element that was struggling to escape.
The red light flashed, and the big knife containing infinite death power was cut off.
"puff……"
With a soft sound, the special spirit body of the wind system that had escaped extremely far was still unresisted and cut into two parts from head to toe by this knife. Afterwards, its body burst open, turning into two waves of air, directly blending into the surrounding smog.
Yu Zonghao's face suddenly became weird, and he finally confirmed one thing. There are indescribable peculiarities in these people, it seems that as long as they die, they will directly vaporize into nothingness, leaving no traces in the world.
Such a situation is really unheard of.
He closed the knife and stood, just as he was looking for the third target, only to find that all the other figures had disappeared. My heart shuddered slightly, and the tacit understanding of these people is really heart-palpiting.
With a slight movement of his ears, he leaped towards a short distance like electricity.
There was a burst of fierce gold and iron fighting, and the two sword lights entangled like a light dragon. However, one of the sword lights has already occupied an absolute advantage and advantage.
"kill……"
Yu Zonghao yelled violently, holding the big knife high in his hand, and slashed at one of the sword lights.
Rong Kaixuan closed his eyes slightly, feeling the death of the two special spirit bodies, his mood sank inexplicably, and he was full of resentment and serious killing intent.
He assassinated Zhang Heng with a single sword, and then made an all-out effort to completely suppress the performance in the most violent posture.
Yu Yineng is already an innate strong, extremely powerful. However, he watched as Zhang Heng, a powerful man of the same rank, died tragically by the hands of Rong Kaixuan by his side. The strong killing intent and the huge gap in cognition made him scared. Although he was struggling on the edge of life and death in the Beastland, he was extremely determined. But this sudden blow still made him lose confidence, and he could only defend with all his strength under Rong Kaixuan's fierce offensive.
However, Yu Zonghao's sharp scream came into his ears, and his eyes lit up immediately.
With a long roar, the sword light bloomed in the hands of the artist, even in this thick fog, it still showed endless brilliance.
The two uncles and nephews, with one sword and one sword, flanked upwards, seeming to cut Rong Kaixuan into meat.
At this moment, Rong Kaixuan clearly sensed the approach of death. The feeling was so strong that the hair on his body suddenly rose.
Time seems to be slowing down again at this moment.
Whether it was the sword light in the front or the fiery sword force behind, it became slow at this moment.
Rong Kaixuan flipped his left hand, and the skull disappeared from his hand. He flicked his fingers, and every flick of his finger released a small air current. At the same time, the long sword in his right hand trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword drew a strange line in the void towards the red broad sword behind him.
At this time, he seemed to have given up the frontal resistance, and he did not resist even if the long sword of the artist stabbed his chest.
The sword light flashed, and the dots of light shattered on the spot. When Rong Kaixuan's long sword intersected with Yu Zonghao's red broadsword, he suddenly attracted slightly.
Yu Yineng was overjoyed, he roared, his eyes pierced and pierced with a sword with all his strength.
However, before his sword pierced Rong Triumph, there was an abrupt chill in his heart. The wind whistling above his head, he fixed his eyes, and he was frightened.
The scary red big knife in the hands of the second uncle went around Rong Kaixuan's body and cut it down at him.
Without thinking about it, Yu Yineng stood up with his sword, and resisted with all his strength.
No one understands Yu Zonghao's strength better than him. Under this stab, he dare not be the slightest negligence.
"Ding……"
When the swords collided, Yu Yineng snorted painfully, his figure retreated violently, his tiger's mouth faintly cracked, and a pool of blood was left behind.
Yu Zonghao retreated likewise, his eyes filled with incredible horror.
How could I cut my nephew with my full strength? how can that be.
Rong Kaixuan was equally uncomfortable. He stepped back a few steps, and he felt faintly numb in his hands and feet. The pinnacle's innate strength was so big that it was difficult to maintain even if he only used his strength to fight.
"Second Uncle, kill him." Regardless of the qi and blood in his body, Yu Yineng screamed: "This son is immortal, we will never have peace."
Rong Kaixuan was already so strong when he was only at the division level. If he goes further, what will happen. Although Yu Zonghao's nephew could not see the other party's expression, he felt the other party's heart in an instant.
In any case, let Rong Kaixuan stay here forever.
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