Chapter 565: Master!

When the armor began to shimmer and shrink, turning into a small phantom and entering a round ball of light, Wang Yin already understood what it was.
This is actually a Tianxin weapon, but this is a collective Tianxin weapon, which means that its weapons can be worn by multiple people.
How could Wang Yin be polite, he took this Tianxin directly into the Tianmen.
Uesugi really wanted to cry at this time.
The seamless sniper that was originally planned, not only killed all the troops, but also sent a Tianxin weapon out, which made him feel like a knife.
"You are not brave!" Wang Yin Shi Shiran came to Uesugi. Uesugi did not run away. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he judged the situation and determined that he must be no better than the young man in front of him.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Uesugi was trembling with fright, like sifting chaff. The boy in front of him was really shocked and horrified.
"You mean I misunderstood you?" Wang Yin smiled.
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Uesugi explained hurriedly, where did he dare to blame Wang Yin now.
"Don't dare mean that I really think so in my heart!"
"No, no!" Uesugi hurriedly shook his hand, flushing anxiously.
"Give you five breaths, give me a reason not to kill you! One..."
"Pump!" Uesugi knelt down directly, "Grandpa!"
"Go away, I don't have a tortoise grandson like you! Two..."
"I am willing to contribute all the valuable things in me to you, Grandpa!"
"I killed you, but your things are still mine! Three..."
"I……"
"Fives!"
Uesugi was still waiting to explain, a sword light flashed, and Wang Yin didn't wait anymore and started directly.
Unsuspectingly, Uesugi fell on the ground with horrified and incomprehensible eyes. The blood quickly stained the ground red.
And Wang Yin didn't even look at him at all, and suddenly activated the white and elegant skill of the cloak, and fleeed into the distance like a lightning bolt.
In the sky, a big hand like an eagle's claw suddenly broke through the smoke and appeared, just like a huge mountain suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds. It is huge and vast, can suppress everything, chasing Wang Yin, and is about to catch up.
A terrifying sense of oppression emerged from the bottom of Wang Yin's heart. This big hand made him truly understand what despair is and what is a world of difference. With his strength under this big hand, it can be said that he won't even have the slightest chance of turning over. There is only the sense of helplessness to perish forever and be suppressed forever.
No matter when he did not give up, Wang Yin's eyes flashed with determination, and a tyrannical atmosphere bursting from the bottom of his heart instantly turned his eyes into crimson. Qianqianba
A blazing white light enveloped him, making him instantly transformed into a man of light and shadow. The iron sword in his hand changed from crimson to blazing white in just a moment, and then it seemed to be a sign of white gas. .
The surrounding clouds were all dissipated by Wang Yin's scorching light, and with the white and elegant effect, Wang Yin's speed was already close to the sound barrier, gradually pulling away from the giant palm.
How could the giant palm allow this little Skywalker to escape from his hand? Suddenly speeding up, Wang Yin was about to be held.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yin was waiting for this opportunity. He suddenly turned around, facing the place where he was coming from. He was still in shape. The white and elegant instantly turned to black majesty. He tried his best to urge the unity, and endured the exquisite Wu Xueyi Huo hidden true sword for a long time. The strongest style so far broke out.
Black majesty + Heyi Jin + Yanhuo Hidden True Sword + Dragon Spirit Stone Sword Fetus + Hidden Sea + Return to One + Black Tianxin + All White Tianxin!
At the last moment, Longlingshi Jiantai also seemed to feel that Wang Yin was under a huge threat, and unexpectedly came directly uninvited, jumped out of the Tianmen and transferred to Wang Yin's hands.
Wang Yin felt that his power was emptied in an instant, as if he had used a straw to water into a bowl, but now he picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.
But the power of this sword has reached unprecedented strength!
The real sword of Yanhuo Zang can let Wang Yin kill the gang-jin Wuxiu with one move in the external power stage, and the unity can let Wang Yin kill the spirit-wuxiu in the warrior stage. The black majesty can use the power of Piccolo, the dragon spirit stone sword The fetus is an artifact that can fuse all of the above powers together, plus the doubled Tibetan Sea and Unity.
If the power of the original Yanhuo Hidden True Sword is 1, then after Wang Yin learns to unite, the power of the same realm will become more than 100, and with the black majesty, it can at least double again, plus the combination of the above three The dragon spirit stone sword fetus of the hero is ten times more powerful, plus the hidden sea and the unity, a full 10,000 times the power!
Time seems to be frozen in that moment!
Immediately, a group of light that was ten times stronger than that of Wang Yin's incarnation just now flashed, and then disappeared instantly. A sun suddenly appeared in the dark night sky like thick ink, and suddenly disappeared.
There was no sound to suggest that all this happened, only a huge void appeared where Wang Yin had been.
Wang Yin, who flew upside down, looked at the giant palm with a finger discounted by him, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was too powerful! It's so powerful! With all my strength, the opponent didn't even have a defense, and he could only discount one finger in an illusory palm of the opponent!
And the so-called discount, under Wang Yin's gaze, recovered in just a few breaths.
After the big hand recovered, he clenched his fist and released it, as if he was stretching his muscles and bones, as if taunting that Wang Yin's attack was useless.
Wang Yin fell heavily on the ground. At this time, he was a dozen miles away from Uesugi's death, but he did not expect that he might repeat Uesugi's fate.
The big hand moved slowly over Wang Yin's head, motionless, as if a cat was looking at his prey mouse.
A huge pressure fell from the sky, but it was not fast. The owner of this big hand seemed to appreciate the cruel feeling of playing with dead prey slowly.
Wang Yin tried to move, but his energy was exhausted. Although his body was not injured, he couldn't stand up, like an emperor who was sucked up by a group of jade ladies. He was clearly not injured, but he was unable to stand.
"Barbarian thief! Bold!" Suddenly a sound that shook the world exploded in the air, followed by a fiery red arrow.
The arrow seemed to come abruptly through time and space. It didn't travel fast, but it made the big hand inevitable. He "watched" the arrow deeply inserted into it, violently piercing... and shed blood.
No, there was no blood at all, but the big hand was burned by the flames attached to the arrow branch like burning paper money blown by the wind, turning to ashes.