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Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters [capture the ancient flying knife]

Puffy puffy puffy...

Under the burning of the Eight Desolate Starfires, more than ten masters who had figured out the mystery of time were all wiped out. The power of thunder punishment and yin and yang inside the cave were all melted out and were involved in the Great Million of the Eight Desolate.

"The secret of the law is decomposed." Yu Hao narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, in the bodies of more than a dozen people, there were streams of light, and in an instant, they were broken down into pieces of fragments of the secret of time, about the size of a fist, floating back and forth.

"Come on." Yu Hao stretched out his hand and a large number of fragments of the law were immediately caught in Yu Hao's palm.

This scene surprised everyone present.

"What? This strange fire actually melted out all the Yin and Yang powers and the thunder punishment powers inside the cave heaven?"

"Oh my God, even the fragments of the law have been stripped out? Is this true?" The people of the Huang clan's clan's eyes shining and danced.

Who would have expected that Yu Hao's Eight Desolate Sparks could actually rob and strip out all the yin and yang forces and fragments of the law in the enemy's body and take them for themselves!

In this way, wouldn’t Yu Hao’s cultivation speed soar into the sky and no longer have any obstacles?

As soon as they thought of this, everyone looked at Yu Hao and became more and more awe.

"Swoosh."

Suddenly, Huang San, who was seriously injured, soared into the sky with the help of two tribesmen and came to the crowd.

"San Master." Di Lin looked at Huang San, and the tribesmen on the side were all saluting one after another.

Huang San waved his hand and said with a smile. "This time, it's fortunate that Grandpa Yu is here, otherwise our Huang clan would have suffered completely."

Everyone nodded repeatedly.

suddenly--

"Huang San."

"Cao Jing." Yu Hao's eyes looked at the crowd of people in the distance.

Huang San and Cao Jing immediately responded.

"These guys have broken down twenty or thirty pieces of the law into their bodies. Now, they are all rewarded to you, and they will strive to give birth to their natal light as soon as possible."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and threw the pieces of law into the crowd.

"Give us fragments of the law?" Huang San and Cao Jing were both surprised.

The more than 200 tribe members on the side were quite moved, and their eyes looked at Cao Jing and Huang San were full of envy.

"Guduo, Brother Wu, these fragments of law will be rewarded to you." Cao Jing stretched out his hand and took half of the fragments of law into his arms, and divided some of them to Guduo and Wu Tian.

Guduo and Wu Tian looked at each other and smiled, but neither refused.

Although Huang San was seriously injured, he stared at the many fragments of the law floating in his palm. He couldn't help but feel relieved.

“Hahaha~~”

"My current control is more than 5,000 times. If all these fragments of law are fused, the second light of the natal universe will definitely be born. At that time, my strength will soar into the sky." Huang San's eyes were shining brightly, and the eyes that looked at Yu Hao were even more grateful.

"Madman, this is really a complete madman!" Looking at Yu Hao's series of amazing methods, Wu Kui, who survived, finally lost all his thoughts and completely lost his battle. His figure flew away quickly.

"Star Gang Step Method."

"Native Universe Light." Wu Kui went all out and fled quickly to the distant sky.

"Hmph, what an arrogant person, he dares to kill our Wu clan. When I report this news to the Great Elder, I will definitely crush you to ashes."

Wu Kui gritted his teeth.

suddenly--

"Oh no, Wu Kui ran away!" someone exclaimed.

"Don't worry, I can't run away." Cao Jing and Guduo looked at each other and smiled.

Sure enough, with a whoosh, Yu Hao's figure teleported out of thin air, blocking Wu Kui's body.

"Storm of Lihuo, bondage!" Yu Hao's voice was indifferent.

Puffy puffy puffy puffy...

Suddenly, a sea of ​​fire swept out. Before Wu Kui could react, he was caught in a rolling storm and quickly melted.

"Give me your life~~"

"Senior, I don't know Mount Tai. You have a lot of it, so let me go!" Wu Kui burst into tears.

Being in the Storm of the Glass Fire, Wu Kui finally realized the horror of the Eight Desolate Star Fire. Almost instantly, he burned all his cave space, and the cave sky collapsed one after another and was about to explode.

"Give you aside?"

Yu Hao sneered, "Before, you designed to imprison Huang Ba, why didn't you think about letting him go?"

"Now, you have led people to exploit the Huang clan and brutally killed the Huang clan. Have you ever thought of letting others go?"

Yu Hao's eyes were as cold as a knife.

Wu Kui's legs and feet suddenly became weak, and his whole body was almost limp.

"Metaphor Senior."

"Master." At this time, more than two hundred tribesmen, Cao Jing, Guduo and others, also flew over and over again.

Among the ruins inside the island, many maids and guards all looked up and paid attention to the battle situation in the sky. When they saw Yu Hao killing and bound Wu Kui, they couldn't help but vent their hatred and danced.

“Hahahaha~~”

"Wu Kui, I didn't expect you to be today! On weekdays, you bully others and stool on our Huang clan. Why are you so humble now?"

The members of the Huang clan looked down at Wu Kui, who was crying and sarcastic.

Although Wu Kui was resentful, he was trembling and did not dare to contradict him. Otherwise, Yu Hao would have lost his thoughts.

"Wu Kui, quickly present the flying knife." Yu Hao's eyes were indifferent.

"Um?"

"Let me dedicate the flying knife that is comparable to a mid-grade ancient holy weapon?" Wu Kui was shocked and couldn't help but feel like a knife.

"What, don't you want to?" Yu Hao said depressedly.

"No, no, I do."

When Wu Kui heard Yu Hao's tone was not good, he quickly summoned a flying knife with his fingers, erased all the blood spirit inside, and held it in both hands and dedicated it to Yu Hao.

"Cover." Yu Hao stretched out his hand and put the flying knife into his palm.

Clang ~~

Once you start the flying knife, the blade will shake and the cold light will overflow.

"Good knife." Yu Hao felt the fierce murderous intent and couldn't help but exclaim.

Huang San and Di Lin were even more surprised and happy. Looking at the flying knife in Yu Hao's hand, he was envious.

Speaking of which, Huang San is the third heir of the Huang clan, and he has not had a medium-grade ancient holy weapon. At present, Yu Hao has seized a flying knife. With the ancient magic spear in Yu Hao's hand, he already has two medium-grade ancient holy weapons.

"Senior Yu, how should I deal with this Wu Kui?" Suddenly, Di Lin, with long hair draped over, came forward and asked.

Immediately, Huang San and his tribe all looked at Yu Hao and were waiting for Yu Hao's choice.

Speaking of which, Wu Kui is a well-known figure within the Wu clan. If he is killed, it will definitely cause even greater disasters.

…………(To be continued...)

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