Yang Shaohua stood outside and suddenly felt a powerful mental force sweeping over here. He thought to himself that something was wrong. His body couldn't help but shake, and his heart aches, as if he was possessed by something, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Thump~~

However, at this moment, a figure fell from the air and fell directly at Yang Shaohua's feet. This person was neither the other person nor the middle-aged man who had fought before.

"Go away quickly, tell Haoyue Sect about what happened here, notify the Alliance Kingdom, and the Heavenly Temple will recover again!"

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned when he saw Yang Shaohua beside him, and then said weakly to Yang Shaohua.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Yang Shaohua gritted his teeth, jumped down, picked him up and turned into a afterimage, and shot towards the distance from afar. Since the task was completed, there was no value for staying.

"Go and that guy kills it, and that little guy, I have planted the 'God Seal' on him. Now only you can feel it. With your strength, it's totally OK!"

The inverted voice in the void commanded.

The man in black nodded and shot out of the seventh-story tower.

Yang Shaohua frantically activated the power of his bloodline, hugging the middle-aged man, and under the cover of the night, the wind blew into the distance. At this time, he exerted his speed to the extreme and integrated into the mystery of thunder and lightning in the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art. This speed completely surpassed that of an ordinary martial artist.

Now Yang Shaohua's speed and divine eyes control the terrain are not a problem to get rid of an injured warrior.

However, what surprised him was that no matter how he dodged, the man in black robes could catch up accurately. At first, he thought it was the middle-aged man, but after several certifications, he found that the man in black could still accurately follow him, which made him gradually realize that the bad things were probably related to the disgusting feeling he felt before.

It seems that the door in the seventh-story tower did something to him, otherwise the man in black would not have mastered his whereabouts so accurately.

Although the help of the Divine Eyes makes him very powerful, it does not mean that he is proficient in this field. If he wants to crack the other party's secret technique as soon as possible, it will not work.

"Silent escape is not a solution!"

Although he is in a desperate situation now, Yang Shaohua has not lost his calmness and quickly analyzed the advantages of his enemies.

However, Yang Shaohua was surprised to find that he had the opportunity to fight back. The man in black robe fought against the powerful man of Wu King and suffered a lot of trauma. Moreover, the man in black robe was best at mental attacks. However, he had very strong resistance to mental attacks. However, the man in black robe had very low melee ability, because when he fought with middle-aged people, he always kept a distance and did not get too close.

Combining these three points instantly made Yang Shaohua feel a little hope. The two are good at two fields. Yang Shaohua calmly analyzed and finally made a choice. If it were someone else, he would not even have the idea of ​​resisting. Just kidding that the other party is a great martial artist, and he is also good at spiritual level, so he can only die in the face.

The body ran rapidly in the air, constantly making judgments in my mind, making the best strategies, and finally after some methods in my mind, the speed of my body gradually slowed down, giving people the feeling that I was exhausted.

You should know that Yang Shaohua is just a martial artist, and it is impossible for him to maintain a terrifying speed for a long time. Such people generally have a powerful support for martial arts, but the premise of this support is to support it with powerful soul power, but how much soul power can a martial artist have?

Gradually, the man in black was less than fifty meters away from Yang Shaohua. At this moment, a silver light burst out from Yang Shaohua's body, turning into several phantoms in the void, stacking them together.

Puchi!!

A ray of silver lightning could be seen in the void. Yang Shaohua's speed suddenly burst out to a terrible speed, throwing the middle-aged man out and landing on a big tree. The other party was a powerful man from the King of Martial Arts. Even if the body was extremely strong, it was impossible to be seriously injured under this throw. This series of movements was done very quickly, and it can be said that it was completed instantly and shot at the man in black robe.

The man in black robe was awakening and chasing him, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to attack him in reverse, which surprised him.

Puchi!

Yang Shaohua approached quickly, almost condensing the power and blood power in his body to the limit. This limit breaks through the potential of the human body and reaches another kind of powerful force that takes advantage of this. This potential is really without the support of the martial soul.

Yang Shaohua's unreserved attack can completely cause severe damage to the early stage of the Martial King. Of course, the stronger the strength of the opponent without using the martial soul, the more careful the more you are. Don't pull the soul runes in your body to summon the martial soul. If it really reaches that time, it can only be said that it will reach the moment of life and death.

"Even if you are faster, can you be faster than your mental power?"

The man in black robe looked at Yang Shaohua who suddenly shot out, without any fear or panic. Instead, he showed a sarcastic smile. A biting cold and spiritual fluctuation burst out from his blue pupils, and shot towards Yang Shaohua.

Yang Shaohua's body couldn't help but stumble. It was only more than three meters away from the man in black robe, but he could not move forward. At this time, the two seemed to be half of the two statues, looking at each other.

However, at this moment, Yang Shaohua felt a yin and cold air, with the erosion force, rapidly invading his brain, trying to disturb his mind. If his mind is confused, he will not be able to control his body at all, and he may eventually become a plant hot.

He groaned in his heart, gritted his teeth tightly, and activated his divine eyes to resist the spiritual power.

"What a powerful spiritual source, you are almost immune to mental power below King Wu! What a great little guy! But even so, you will die!"

The man in black was shocked. He knew better than anyone else how strong his mental power was. Almost no one could compete with the great martial arts level, and even when fighting against the Martial King, he also played a role in interfering.

"This kid must be killed. If he is allowed to survive, one day he will enter the spiritual realm. Even if I have a special martial soul, I may be surpassed by him, or even suppressed by him!"

The man in black had a cold light burst out from his eyes, and his murderous intent became stronger and stronger. A genius in the spiritual realm of Xiang must be killed and cannot be left behind.

It is obvious that the man in black was shocked by Yang Shaohua's talent. Such a perverted talent almost attacks and immunity to mental illusions. Whenever anyone who is proficient in the spiritual realm is jealous and wants to kill it, because such people are their nemesis when they live.

However, at this time, Yang Shaohua only felt his consciousness gradually sinking into darkness and almost collapsed. However, just when he couldn't stop seeing this, a golden light burst out from the golden tree, directly wrapping his consciousness and entering it into the golden tree.

At this moment, the man in black discovered that Yang Shaohua's last line of defense had been broken through. He was immediately overjoyed and sang all the way, shooting directly towards the golden tree. However, at this moment, the golden tree trembled and generated an irresistible suction force, but this suction force was only generated in the spiritual interface.

"Damn, why is this happening! What is that..."

The man in black suddenly fell into extreme panic. At this time, he felt his mental power as if he was walking into the endless starry sky, and then was torn and swallowed by an indescribable force. At this time, he felt that his mental power was disappearing rapidly, and even his soul was about to be swallowed.

"I don't want to die here, how could my generation of geniuses die here!"

The man in black shouted wildly, but he was like an ant under the feet of an elephant. Then he gritted his teeth and fought for the severe wounds of spiritual backlash, fighting for the dual personality that he could never recover in his life, and also wanted to cut off the connection with that power.

But at this moment, the man in black suddenly felt a stinging pain in his chest. Before he could make a sound, he made a "thump" sound in the air, and he died.

A long sword was pierced in his chest, revealing a blood hole.

"Thank you senior!"

Yang Shaohua felt a little sweaty, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man would wake up at a critical moment. At this time, he was pale and stood there with difficulty, holding the blood-red sword with one hand and looking at him faintly.

"It's okay, but it still hurts a little when you took it just now!"

The middle-aged man raised his lips slightly, and he said to Yang Shaohua with a smile.

"I'm sorry!"

Yang Shaohua couldn't help but touch his head, what was the middle-aged man talking about?

"You are a disciple of Haoyue Sect, are you?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, I'm from Haoyue Sect!"

Yang Shaohua nodded and admitted that he admired the middle-aged man in his heart. He dared to kill himself to the seventh-story tower alone. He said that he was seriously injured in the end, but he could escape successfully with the serious injury. This middle-aged man is also an amazing person.

"That's good. This guy has a lot of good things. After packing up, hurry up and take me to Haoyue Sect, your sect leader!"

The middle-aged man nodded, breathing slightly rapid, and said to Yang Shaohua, but the voice had just fallen, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.

Looking at the middle-aged man who fainted again, he couldn't help but wiped a cold sweat and looked at the man in black. The black robe shook off, revealing a palm of the young man's face, but it was pale and bloodless, but his eyes were filled with unwillingness and fear.

He took a deep breath and reached out to flip the man in black. This was not the first time Yang Shaohua did such a thing, and he was familiar with it. After a few breaths, he found a bunch of raw stones, all of which were inferior. Yang Shaohua counted about it, and there were nearly a hundred pieces, and there were also a relatively ancient yellow skin, and several secret techniques.

"The spiritual secret technique of the Soul Control Hall in "Soul Control" is good at overtaking the soul and soul, and can control the world and everything, regardless of life or death..."
Chapter completed!