Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2570: The trump cards emerge one after another, read the memory!

I just thought that this was no different from the previous offensive.

Suddenly, his figure froze, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"This, what is this?"

It turned out that at this moment, light appeared in front of him.

A bright, hot light.

Originally, there was light in this maze world.

It seemed to be coming from the wall.

But it is quite dim and can only be used for lighting.

But the light that appeared now was soft yet bright.

Just like the rays of the sun.

But the question is, where does the sun come from?

And more importantly.

At this moment, Miao Zi really felt that these lights shone on him.

His body was completely frozen, and he couldn't move at all!

So the next moment, Ye Xinghe's divine body flew directly in front of him.

The sword in his hand slashed at his neck.

And Miao Zi knew it very clearly.

After this sword falls, he will die!

At this time, Miao Zizhen's face was full of panic, and he no longer had the arrogance of before.

He shouted sternly: "Come and help me, I am a member of the Black Dragon Society, come and help me!"

An icy look flashed across Ye Xinghe's eyes, and the attack accelerated.

In this situation, he used the bronze mirror he got from Yue Linglong.

The bronze mirror is a first-grade spiritual treasure, surpassing the ninth-grade magic weapon.

There is even a hint of the power of the rules of light in it.

It is to be able to evolve this light and form a trace of rules.

It directly makes people immersed in it, unable to move!

This bronze mirror was a trophy Ye Xinghe got from Yue Linglong that day.

Can be used again.

It was a pity and distress for him to use this opportunity here.

But at the moment, killing Miao Zizhen is more important!

Miao Zi really knew a lot about him.

If Miao Zi really doesn’t kill him, Ye Xinghe will feel uneasy!

There will be endless troubles!

At this time, many powerful men from the Black Dragon Society around him also looked over.

Ye Xinghe knew that time was urgent and it was not the time to talk nonsense with them.

He roared wildly: "My name is Ye Xinghe, and I will kill anyone who dares to help him!"

After the name Ye Xinghe appeared.

Many people were immediately restrained.

They may not have known who Ye Xinghe was before.

But what Ye Xinghe did in the secret realm of Wanjian Mountain.

It has already spread quietly among the crowd.

Everyone knows that Ye Xinghe, the new disciple who entered the sect this time, is extremely powerful.

Not weaker than some top veteran disciples.

There is really no need to offend him.

As soon as these words came out, not only many Qingyang Holy Land disciples stopped in their tracks.

Even some powerful men from the Black Dragon Society were hesitant.

Their true friendship with Miao Zi was not that deep.

Miao Zizhen roared: "Ye Xinghe, if you kill me, you won't survive. Liu Haokong will not let you go!"

He roared wildly, wanting to spread the news that Ye Xinghe had captured the treasure.

He didn't tell anyone else about this before, and he had selfish motives.

He knew that Ye Xinghe had taken the treasure, but others did not know.

He planned to kill Ye Xinghe and then secretly take the treasure as his own.

But now that death is imminent, he will naturally not hide it anymore.

But in the next moment, Ye Xinghe's long sword had already landed on his throat.

Blood splattered out.

The light in Miao Zizhen's eyes dimmed, and unwillingness was written on his face.

He never thought that he would die here.

Ye Xinghe caught his body that had transformed into its original form, slowly landed on the ground, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The consumption just now was also huge for him.

This Miao Zi is really the strongest opponent he has encountered since entering this place, besides Liu Haokong.

It seemed like he was killed within three or five breaths.

In fact, a lot of trump cards have been used.

Ye Xinghe quickly took him to a corner.

The God of Yangming quietly left his body.

He didn't have time to torture Miao Zizhen, but he wanted to know who wanted to kill him!

When that huge sound resounded throughout the secret realm of Wanjian Mountain.

At this time, outside the maze circle.

Liu Haokong, who was running wildly on the ground, suddenly stiffened.

The next moment, his figure landed heavily.

Huge black iron claws were pressed against the ground, with a face full of anger.

He growled, "Why is it ending so soon?"

"One cup of tea is not enough for me to hunt him down!"

It turned out that Liu Haokong sensed that the treasure was outside the maze of the magic circle.

Just leave from the gate, and then chase them all the way forward.

However, it was obvious that the damn little thief teleported very far away with the treasure.

He estimated that it would only take him a cup of tea to catch up with him.

Then use various means to deal with him.

The time for a cup of tea is definitely not enough!

That's why he was so crazy at this time.

The misty voice of the owner of Wanjian Mountain came with a hint of helplessness.

"According to the rules, the moment the treasure is captured, I should end the entire secret realm of Wanjian Mountain."

"I have been delaying for several hours for you. I have violated the contract I made with the ancestors of Qingyang Holy Land that day, and I have already paid a huge price."

"It's your incompetence, don't blame me"

Then, the voice curled away.

Liu Haokong roared crazily and hit the ground several times.

He suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes.

There was unspeakable unwillingness in his scarlet eyes.

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"

As he roared crazily, the aura on his body actually increased by another level.

It has already reached the eleventh level of the Martial God Realm.

Then he jumped and jumped towards the far distance, killing like crazy.

It was actually faster than before.

At this time, a faint red light appeared on his body surface.

There was a strong smell of blood.

That's not some red light, that's the blood essence in his body!

He was frantically burning his own bloodline in exchange for a further improvement in strength.

After he was faster this time, it took less than a cup of tea.

He had already arrived at his destination, the place he perceived.

This is a lake, which looks inconspicuous.

He could feel that aura hiding under here.

As he roared wildly, the huge iron claw slammed down.

Incomparably tyrannical strength surged out.

In an instant, all the water in this lake was thrown into the sky.

It started pouring rain.

The lake has bottomed out.

The giant claw fell again, punching a big hole in the bottom of the lake.

He also saw the figure holding the treasure.

The man looked at him with astonishment on his face.

It seemed that he didn't expect that he would be able to catch up here.

And at the bottom of the lake, he had already dug passages extending in all directions.

He immediately got into it and started to escape.

Liu Haokong was no longer anxious at this time.

Because he knows that once the time is up, he will never be able to catch up.

He has already firmly engraved this person's face and breath in his mind.

He said to himself: "You can't escape either, I will remember you!"

The next moment, the entire secret realm of Wanjian Mountain began to shake violently.