Chapter 505 Absorbing the remaining energy

Style: Fantasy Author: winter sunWords: 2256Update Time: 24/02/20 16:20:09
Yuwen Chengdu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Wang Jing lowering his dragon bone bow with a calm expression. The arrow just now was fired by King Huai himself.

“If you cut the weeds without removing the roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows!”

"General Yuwen, Yang Guang is not only my enemy, but also the mortal enemy of your Yuwen clan. Don't forget this!"

Wang Jing said lightly.

"The general understands!"

Yuwen Chengdu forcibly suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and said respectfully.

At this time, Yang Jian, who was fighting against Yang Dayan, also sensed the murder of his son, and suddenly burst into rage. No matter how unbearable Yang Guang was, he was still his son.

His son was killed, how could he, a father, endure it?

However, he is now suppressed by Yang Dayan, and there is no hope of revenge at all.

Boom!

As the Gang Qi collides, the vitality of heaven and earth is like a pot of cooked porridge in the void, constantly exploding and roaring.

Those people who passed through this place heading to Ai Ling could feel the terrifying atmosphere from a long distance away.

Yang Big Eye's moves are wide open and close, and what he uses is also the most common law of fire among military commanders.

However, after his body was fused with Dharma, the potential it developed made his body extremely powerful.

The extremely powerful indestructible body and unparalleled power activated the majestic Qi containing the law of fire, which immediately beat Yang Jian to the point where he could only defend himself.

Yang Jian is essentially an emperor. Although he has amazing energy, he is far inferior to the battlefield warriors who specialize in this field and in one-on-one combat.

Being able to hold on to more than a dozen moves in Yang Dayan's hands was already his best effort.

Seeing this, Wang Jing reached out and made a move, and the silver spear in the hand of the guard not far away appeared in his palm.

He gently caressed the silver spear with his palm. This weapon extracted the essence of the dragon's bones, mixed it with the mined black crystal iron, and then tempered it with the dragon's blood to create a magical weapon.

Wang Jing had absorbed and refined the dragon's heart and inner elixir, and then he reached the peak of the eighth level.

The inner elixir and dragon heart he absorbed came from the same source as the spear in his hand.

Therefore, holding this spear in his hand gave Wang Jing a sense of flesh and blood, just like his own arm, which he could use at will.

Wang Jing's mind sank into the spear, and an unrivaled yet gentle power of the true dragon transformed into a bone-piercing edge, locking onto Yang Jian's body from a distance.

He has already mastered the Seven Exploration Snake Coiling Spear inherited by the God General Zhao Yun, and combined it with his own Dharma, slightly transformed it into the Coiling Dragon Spear!

It is more domineering than the snake-coiled spear, and represents the supreme majesty represented by the divine dragon.

Wang Jing's marksmanship, swordsmanship, and bow and arrow skills have long been at their peak.

Now, turning the marksmanship into the gun intention, and combining the technique of the soul to lock the enemy in the air, is just a simple application of marksmanship.

If this ability is used to the extreme, it can even capture the enemy's aura, lock the soul from thousands of miles away, and lock the target across many spaces with the incomparable power of the soul and the spiritual sense.

When the gun intention is activated, it can kill people across a distance of tens or even hundreds of miles.

Of course, these are things that can only be achieved with confidence after entering the ninth level. Now Wang Jing does not have such ability. He can target Yang Jian with his spear intent. It is just a small test.

"Shameless!"

When Wang Jing activated his gun intention, Yang Jian felt that his vital points were locked by an extremely sharp aura, as if he might be stabbed to death at any time.

Especially at the critical moment of the fight with Yang Dayan, if you are not careful, you will be hit hard.

Yang Jian clearly knew that the other party was interfering with him, but his body was automatically stimulated and stiffened slightly.

kill!

Yang Dayan's eyes lit up, and his big eyes, which were originally like copper bells, suddenly bloomed with divine light. He let out a sudden roar, and Chang Shan took the opportunity to burst out with unparalleled power.

As fast as laser lightning, as fierce as cracking mountains and cracking rocks.

With a dull roar, the long spear in Yang Dayan's hand stabbed Yang Jian's chest.

puff!

A bloody hole appeared in Yang Jian's chest and he suffered fatal injuries.

However, as a ninth-level powerhouse, Yang Jian's vitality and physical body are very strong. For ordinary people, the injuries that are enough to kill him on the spot will not save his life for the time being.

"Huai army thieves!"

Yang Jian screamed angrily. He knew in his heart that he was being surrounded and killed. If he couldn't find a way to escape, he would not be able to escape.

His energy and blood burned suddenly and violently.

With a wild roar, Yang Jian's whole body almost turned into blood-colored brilliance, and he ran towards the mountains and forests on both sides.

However, by this time, Yang Kan and Yuwen Chengdu had recovered, and with a thousand white-er elite soldiers, they set up a formation to trap the enemy.

When Yang Jian turned into blood and prepared to escape, Yang Jian and Yu Wencheng both shouted lowly. The White-Ear Elite Soldiers trembled, and most of their energy roared up, forming an iron wall.

boom!

The brilliance transformed by Yang Jian hit the iron wall of the Dharma image hard, erupting with a powerful roar.

Seeing this, Yang Dayan gathered his strength again and prepared to kill.

"die!"

Before Yang Dayan could take action, Wang Jing was like a flying dragon in the sky. His energy and spirit merged with the silver spear. The spear flashed and turned into a circling dragon. The real dragon walked in the sky, controlled wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and cut through the sky in an instant.

Sizzle!

Accompanied by the dazzling electric light and the illusion of the domineering dragon, the blood light blocked by the iron wall in mid-air was penetrated by the thunder and lightning dragon and began to evaporate continuously.

Peng! Yang Jian's charred body fell from the sky.

He had been severely injured by Yang Dayan, and now he was penetrated by Wang Jing's killing move. Not only was his body on the verge of collapse, but his soul was also torn apart by the spear that condensed his energy.

"Kings!"

Yang Dayan controlled the Gang Qi and slowly landed on the ground. Seeing Yang Jian whose aura quickly disappeared, he felt a little unhappy. Yang Jian was the famous Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty in history.

If the other party dies in his own hands, he will definitely leave a mark in the history of the Chinese world.

"This plan is successful, and General Yang is the first to do so!"

"If it weren't for the general, I'm afraid we still wouldn't be able to capture Yang Jian..."

Wang Jing smiled and praised.

I was still a little uncomfortable at first, and I felt that the idea that the king was robbing me of my own merits quickly dissipated under Wang Jing's praise.

Yes, the king took action to kill Yang Jian as quickly as possible.

As a monarch, there is no need for your Majesty to compete with a general like him for credit...

"A generation of heroic heroes has fallen like this!"

Yang Kan looked at the falling Yang Jian with a little emotion in his heart.

When several people's minds are changing.

The light in Wang Jing's eyes moved slightly, and in the void, a majestic Qi was falling from the sky, constantly integrating into his Qi True Dragon.

There was also a light cyan aura slowly emerging from his Qi.

When this light blue breath appeared.

The dragon spirit that Wang Jing condensed with his physical body, dharma, and soul grew rapidly as if he had taken a big tonic.

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