"Hum, but a little ant, who wants to become a master?


    I don''t know how high the Tianshan Mountain is, and I''m not afraid to be crushed to death. "


    As the king of heaven, he could not have gone so far on the road of the most powerful king. He had already broken the road.


    He is also the sixth step king of heaven. As the God of breaking the road, he has too much advantage with the most powerful king.


    "Broken!"


    Wang Yang''s fists were directly shocked by him.


    "Blood blade chop!"


    The sword with silver hair and red eyebrows is a special sword. It is more like a sword than a sword. His straight body and single blade sword have a thick back. The body of the sword is not very wide. Although it has a sharp point, it is very good for cutting and killing.


    What is magic?


    If you hold your hair, you can lift it. It''s a magic power. If you can fly in the air, it''s a magic power. If you use your fist to break stones, it''s also a magic power.


    Although it''s a sword, for those who have great power of divinity, it is the magic power of Dao.


    However, in such a sword, there is a powerful power which can kill all living beings, which has great destructive power, and can even cut through space and heaven and earth, which is the real great magic power.


    Obviously, the silver haired and red eyebrow is a great magical power at the level of the king. His sword has such terrible power.


    With a knife, everything between heaven and earth is filled with a strong sense of killing. Even, there is a faint cold meaning in the killing idea. It belongs to the mood of silver hair and red eyebrows. In the space, there is a terrible cold meaning. Even heaven and earth are frozen by this terrible cold meaning.


    In such a terrible sense of cold, even if Wang Yang''s boxing vision, that a purple hot sun, even if it is the potential of frost cracking.


    "This..."


    What a terrible intention to kill, even Wang Yang, was frightened by such a killing intention.


    The so-called heart cold hand black.


    It seems that the heart is not cold and the hands are not black enough. The more intense the meaning of cold is, the more intense the meaning of killing is.


    Even Wang Yang can only be regarded as a rookie in the Wulin, but he is also a strong rookie. Facing such a terrible killing intention, Wang Yang dare not neglect and resolutely take action.


    Bang


    In the fist strength, inject more strength, potential with silver hair and red eyebrows to compete.


    The purple sun, which has the potential of freezing and cracking, is getting hotter and firmer.


    "Broken!"


    It''s not only Wang Yang, even if he has silver hair and red eyebrows, he has a posture of fighting for length and not accepting defeat,


    "son of a bitch!"


    Wang Yang scolded in his heart.


    He knew that he had just broken through the fifth Heaven Gate. He was much weaker than others in his accomplishments. What''s more, it was a kind of competition for his own details.


    He felt that there was not much golden blood in his body, and it was burning fast. Wang Yang just felt the pain in his heart.


    Yes, this is the Ziyang emperor''s teaching, the greatest help to Wang Yang.


    As long as it is Ziyang Shenquan, it can activate the golden blood in the body, so that their cultivation, plain to a level.


    This is also the reason why the emperor of Ziyang once dominated the heaven.


    It''s just that this kind of competition is really too fucker. It''s a kind of competition of inside information.


    Before, Wang Yang had consumed almost all the details in the thunder kingdom. Now he has just come out, and he is fighting with the white hair and red eyebrows of the killing God royal family. Even Wang Yang feels heartache.


    "Son of a bitch!"


    In my heart, I hate my teeth itching. I want to bite him on this white haired and red browed monster.


    There is no way, looking at the body that only a dozen drops of gold God blood, biting teeth, is another drop of gold God blood burning quickly. If it was before, Wang Yang would have a burning flame. But this time, all the energy was actually all wrapped up in the body by a domineering force.


    In the same way, Wang Yang also has a feeling that he can only use Ziyang magic fist, and any other means can not be used again.


    This is also the only disadvantage of Ziyang Shenquan.


    But is this important to Wang Yang?


    "The boy is really fighting for the details. He fought so hard in the thunder kingdom before. I''m afraid the details have been exhausted. Now there is a state of insufficient stamina."


    The golden blood in Wang Yang''s body hasn''t burned yet. Facing the fierce force of silver hair and red eyebrows, he can''t bear it. The purple sun just solidified has a tendency of freezing and cracking.


    Witnessing the scene, her silver hair and red eyebrows sneered in her heart.


    Even, he has been thinking, if the boy''s details have been exhausted, is it better to kill him or to capture him?


    "No, the young figure of Ziyang emperor was so weird that he could teach him boxing skills. It was frightening to death.In the legend, the Ziyang emperor has already died. However, the legend is always a legend. It is hard to tell whether it is true or not. I can''t judge the Ziyang emperor''s life and death. I''d better capture him. "


    Thinking so, the silver haired red eyebrow moves more and more ferocious, he actually intends to spend all Wang Yang''s inside information.


    Before that, Wang Yang''s posture in the thunder kingdom was too high-profile. It was totally crushing power, which was not what ordinary heavenly kings could bear.


    In this way, how can he not work hard?


    However, he had just had such an idea. Suddenly, the purple sun, which had already had the potential of freezing and cracking, suddenly burst out a very terrible temperature, and all the cold meanings between the heaven and the earth disappeared.


    "You..."


    Silver haired, barefaced, twisted, staring at the eyes, almost did not crack the eyes.


    "What''s the matter? Afraid? "


    When you are in power, you have to be arrogant.


    Wang Yang felt that there was nothing to say about this killing God. He was absolutely ungrateful. Every drop of golden God''s blood could absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and recover quickly. However, every drop of golden God blood has a time limit.


    Ten minutes, just ten minutes, the golden blood will burn out.


    Therefore, Wang Yang must seize the time, in 10 minutes, all his strength, all is to burst out, this silver hair red eyebrow to burst.


    So, silver hair and red eyebrows, bad luck.


    Under such a fierce outbreak of Wang Yang, even if it is to prove the truth by killing, at this time, it is also a kind of unbearable feeling.


    "Well, what''s going on?"


    The murderer glared and screamed.


    Just now, he saw that Wang Yang''s strength had been in a state of decline. He saw that he was going to fall into the downwind. However, in such a short period of time, everything had changed.


    "What the hell is going on here?"


    Silver hair and red eyebrows are the idols he needs to pursue in his heart. His biggest dream is to become a man with silver hair and red eyebrows.


    Before that, Wang Yang had made friends with him. How could his strength be improved so much in just a few days?