Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

"It's really arrogant. I haven't met such an arrogant person for a long time. I really miss it..."

Yang Hao smiled coldly.

As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, and there was a clear arc flickering in his eyes.

Then it came out with a murderous aura.

In the palm of his hand, a cold light disappeared with the wind.

"Little God Tibetan Realm, you dare to throw an ax in front of me."

Fang Yun grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said.

As soon as he opened his hands, he heard a loud noise, and then saw a spiritual light gradually covering the place.

Just now there was the sound of birds chirping, insects chirping and wind blowing loudly, but at this moment, nothing can be heard, as if in another world, strangely quiet.

Yang Hao's complexion changed suddenly, and his heart trembled violently.

This is an enchantment!

It can separate the perception between people, making the person in the enchantment seem to be in another world, a world with only him.

And the master of this world is the person who casts the enchantment.

In other words, once trapped in the enchantment, even if the gods came, they would not be able to escape.

Generally, only saints and strong men can use spiritual power to use the enchantment.

Could it be that... this seemingly ordinary person shrouded in darkness in front of him is actually a saint?
His heart was frantically warning, and the strong anxiety almost overwhelmed him.

His last hope, with the appearance of the enchantment, completely disappeared.

"Who are you? There is no grievance between us, why do you want to kill me? Even if you die, let me die to understand."

Yang Hao was still roaring angrily at first, but in the end, he had calmed down, like the serenity when facing death.

He wasn't an idiot either, he had almost figured out that Yang Qiu's death must be related to the person in front of him.

But he couldn't figure it out, how did he offend a strong man of this level?
"Someone paid for your life."

At this moment, Fang Yun said mercifully.

He looked at Yang Hao in the barrier, as if he had already got prey in the mouth of a tiger, and he felt a little playful in his heart.

The most interesting thing is not the moment when the prey is swallowed, but watching the prey know that they are about to die and make a meaningless struggle, that is the most exciting.

At this moment, he has this kind of thought.

"I'm willing to pay twice his price for my life."

Seeing that things seemed to be turning around, Yang Hao hurriedly said.

Fang Yun shook his head, and said: "If you change the trustworthy things that are entrusted to you at will, and don't keep promises, then how will I do business in the future."

Rejecting so quickly, Yang Hao's complexion also turned pale.

He said calmly: "In this case, let's use our own methods. By the way, remind your Excellency, this is in the Cangyu Holy Land. If you kill me, with the background of my Cangyu Holy Land, you must stay here .”

Words sound like threats.

Fang Yun said expressionlessly: "It's okay, those people you mentioned will leave with you."

"You mean... to destroy my Cangyu Holy Land?"

Yang Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and said in shock.

Only then did he realize that the previous news from the so-called Wentian Building said that the Cangyu Holy Land would be wiped out before [-]:[-] noon tomorrow.

At that time, everyone took it as a joke, even the most powerful Sword God Temple today, without careful deployment and preparations to sacrifice at least three saints, it would definitely not be able to remove the Cangyu Holy Land.

"Are you the one who asked Tianlou?"

Yang Hao said in a hoarse voice.

Fang Yun shook his head, under the dark night, the ferocious expression on his face was even more eerie.

"I'm Fang Yun, the director of the Black Ice Platform. Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, you should die."

Fang Yun stretched out his palm.

In the palm of his hand, a ray of spiritual light floated out, and then condensed into a black dagger.

咻

The next moment, the dagger flew out.

Facing Yang Hao, he stabbed at him.

On the way, a black light entangled past, like a black cannonball.

Yang Hao took a deep breath, and immediately waved his palm violently, and in an instant, a golden protective cover was condensed in front of him.

After doing this, his palm quickly formed a seal again, and a golden shield appeared in front of him. There were countless patterns inscribed on the shield, and some incomprehensible esoteric characters.

bang
When the dagger passed the protective cover, it only heard a swoosh, and the golden protective cover melted as quickly as it encountered molten iron.

Passing through the protective cover, he slammed into the shield again.

The murderous aura permeated his face, making his scalp numb. Under the strong pressure, all the clothes on his body were shattered and turned into powder and scattered in the air.

This shield is Yang Hao's last resort to save his life.

He stared at the shield, and his breathing became much faster at this moment.

Fortunately, the shield finally withstood the dagger, and the dagger disappeared after the black light shone to the extreme.

Seeing this, Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the moment he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, looked up at Fang Yun and said, "What else can I do? Just use it, I can be called a saint-level spiritual weapon, Unless it's a holy king who makes a move, it's up to you, don't even think about breaking through."

Speaking of this, he didn't even realize it himself, his tone was a little gentler than before, maybe he just experienced life and death, thinking about the beauty of life.

"I advise you to leave early. You have been making trouble for so long, and your ancestors must have noticed that something is wrong. Maybe they are on their way now. If you leave now, maybe you can still make a living."

Fang Yun said indifferently: "Then don't bother you."

He waved his hand casually.

bang
The next moment, he saw the black light condense again, but this time, behind him, densely packed black daggers appeared under the extreme black light.

Like the brightest star in the night sky.

It's just that in Yang Hao's view, this star is undoubtedly the means of King Yan's death.

"You really have a backup..."

Yang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Before he could react, the dense black daggers flew out like a rain of swords.

This time, the shield only withstood a few attacks before it completely disintegrated.

In the pupil, a black dagger expanded infinitely in the pupil.

As the blade of the dagger expanded to the extreme, he only felt a gust of cold air enter his head, and then he lost consciousness.

bang
The dagger pierced Yang Hao's eyebrows, and the terrifying sharp edge entered his head with an astonishing murderous aura. Under the powerful pressure, Yang Hao's soul fell together.

The means are straightforward.

With a wave of Fang Yun's palm, the barrier disappeared, and he left calmly as if nothing had happened.