There is light reflected, a red line appears on the neck, blood splashes into the sky, the severed head dances like a butterfly, carrying the beauty and falling to the mortal world.
The last scream never came out.
With the arrival of the wind. The green stream of light gradually disappeared, and the fireworks that burned the sun also quickly faded away. The figure gradually emerged.
This is a young man wearing purple clothes. In his hands he carried a headless body.
This headless corpse is that of the Little Heavenly King Huayang Long.
The head was cut off, and even the soul was strangled in an instant.
The speed of that lightning was so fast that even Huayang Dragon could not react, and was severely injured with one blow, and then cut off its head with another blow, destroying its soul along with it.
A generation of genius died like this. In the last moment before death, I didn't even know how that person was approaching. He didn't even have time to unleash his self-violence.
How unwilling to die. It's clear that the good fortune is within you, but you can't touch it.
His path to invincibility was cut off by others. His heroic journey in the past was also erased on this day.
In the future, when someone mentions the Little Heavenly King Huayang Long, they will only sigh for a while, saying that he was killed in the Canghai Mirror. He obviously got the opportunity, but he couldn't bear it. It's reduced to a joke.
It was not until five breaths later that the fierce wind came to the mountain road with the screams and wails after Huayang Long died.
Except for those few second-step experts, no one can see what is happening far away.
But after hearing this scream, his expression changed drastically.
"This is the voice of Huayang Long."
After this scream echoed. When everyone looked up, they saw that there was no light shining on the sky in the distance. That is to say, he knew that Hua Longyang was dead and killed.
This is too shocking. The sixth seat of the Ten Prodigies of Cangyun Tiandong Region was cut off from his life here.
"Who is that person! Is he a prodigy from other realms? Or is he from other boundless heavens? Or is he a person from the ancient immortal sect?"
"It is very likely that it is the Ancient Immortal Sect. This arrangement of geniuses is just to gather all the people who have appeared in the world. The Ancient Immortal Sect has been hidden from the world, so it is not surprising that amazing people will appear now."
"After all, this is Canghai Mirror!"
The opening of Canghai Mirror will definitely be a bloody battle. Fighting for chance and destiny.
The second step of the dragon that originally saw its tail but not its head can now be seen everywhere here.
The opening of the Canghai Mirror is the gathering of all the powerful people. This theorem of coexistence with heaven in the second step was also broken.
Here, the physical death of the powerful in the second step is really common. Huayang Long will not be the first Xuanjing strongman to die.
"This person's speed is far faster than that of me. He was able to kill Hua Longyang instantly because he had no defense."
"Under this precaution, the person who suddenly appeared struck me with a thunder blow, directly suppressing him and killing him."
In the dark, an old man murmured to himself. This was a strong man who was at the peak of Xuanzhao's early stage. Seeing that speed, he was secretly frightened.
This speed may have exceeded Amaterasu.
"With such speed, this person must have touched the most difficult way to understand the void in the world. Those who master this way, even if they are just scratching the surface, can cross the steps and fight the enemy."
"The Little Heavenly King was not unjustly defeated. Even if he holds the first place in the Eastern Region, Li Yundi in Piaoxue Pavilion is no match for him. No one among the talented people in the Eastern Region can match him."
"One person can fight against ten geniuses and escape unscathed!"
"If there is really an invincible person of the same level in the world, I believe that this person is it!"
The old man shook his head, turned and left. Since the death of Huayang Longshen. The things created by chance will also be buried in the void forever with his death.
Eternally drifting and lost in endless chaos, never to see the sky again.
The old man turned around and walked away. Suddenly there was a pause. The eyes revealed overwhelming feelings of horror.
Someone screamed in surprise.
In the sky, there is a thin line of sky opening again. Stretching for thousands of miles. So that everyone can see it clearly.
Someone split open the headless corpse with one palm, arousing the remaining profound energy of his body that had not been dissipated, and then used another palm to break open the mysterious space that had nowhere to be seen.
Huayang Dragon's profound energy space has just appeared, no matter how fast it drifts, it will not go far away.
That being the case. It would be better to break open all the space with one palm and force it out.
There was a crisp cracking sound. Not one, but several.
Those second-step experts all looked frightened. Chest pain, fishy-sweet taste in throat. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
That sound broke, not only from my Huayang Dragon's profound energy space, but also from them.
There is rain falling from the sky, not light. But colorful.
These are all sacred materials.
Those strong people in the second step were frightened, and regardless of their injuries, they quickly took action to intercept the falling items. These are all accumulated from their respective years.
The man in purple's eyes flashed slightly, and he took one step forward, using his wings to draw a bolt of lightning. A million miles away in an instant.
He stretched out a hand and an object fell.
This is exactly the jade tube of inheritance recorded in the Great Sun Seal Ru Gong.
The man in purple put the jade tube between his eyebrows and took it off within a few breaths.
"This Great Sun Seal is like a gong, but it's not up to par." The man in purple just looked at the front and concluded.
He stretched out his hand and was stunned. The jade tube flew in the direction of those second-step experts.
"This is the third time. I wasted some time trying to get this useless thing." The man in purple sighed softly.
For Huayang Long, one of the top ten geniuses in Cangyun Tiandong Region, this was a great blessing, but in his eyes, it was even worse than useless.
If other people knew about it, they would be extremely shocked.
"This entire Canghai Mirror, I'm afraid only Zhuxian Pavilion has anything that can catch my eye."
The man in purple turned around, revealing his handsome face outside the half mask.
Watching the long rainbows flying in the distance, looking for the jade tube, he smiled contemptuously.
If Chu Cheng were here. See the half-hook mask on this face. It will definitely surprise you.
Because this mask is different except for the color. It’s the same as the Mask of Destiny he got!
At this moment, ten days have passed since the sword spirit devoured the remains of the demon lord's statue.
The sword spirit had finished devouring it a few days ago, but it said it needed to be properly digested, so it waited a few more days.
They left the mountain peak, and the place with the human face turned out to be the legendary formation that left this place.
Those monks who were swallowed by the human-faced road did not die. But he was not qualified to enter the mountain temple and was isolated.
They were under the suggestion of Sword Spirit. Go to Zhuxian Pavilion.
There, except here. That is the true place of opportunity.
There are magical powers left behind by all the immortals who settled in this ancient immortal court, and there are even inherited techniques.
There are countless mythical materials.
