Chapter 585 Let Yaya Go

The three-inch-long scarlet red sword turned into a three-meter giant, spouting flames, and turned into a giant bird. The flames were blazing, and the terrible high temperature distorted the surrounding air.

The flaming giant bird came alive, and a crimson sword inside contained murderous intent.

The gazes of countless people below flickered. The magic weapon of the Shinto monks has such an incredible effect!

"Die to me!" The Shinto Daoist made a move, looked at Bai Yang with a smirk, pointed out, and the giant flaming bird flew across the sky and roared towards Bai Yang.

Bai Yang has a strange expression? fire? You're playing with fire in front of me?

With a grin, Bai Yang stretched out his right hand with five fingers spread out in full view, ignoring the giant flaming bird that flew over, and aimed at the real monk of the Shinto way from afar.

what is he doing

Almost everyone had such doubts in their minds when they saw this scene. Could it be that they were frightened out of their wits?

Facing Bai Yang's palm that was facing him far away, for some reason, the heart of the Shinto monk who made the move tightened, and he felt a little bad.

Facing each other across the air, Bai Yang's open hand was grasped into a fist at once.

The next moment, there was a whistling sound, and the Daoist Daoist ignited, and suddenly a terrible scarlet flame appeared around his body, covering him like a small sun.

The flames rose, and the temperature of the crimson flame was too high. A fireball with a diameter of five meters enveloped the opponent, and the surrounding air was distorted. The terrible high temperature made the surface of the Bibo River below boil.

"What kind of flame is that, the temperature is so terrible?"

"Fire? Did the guy ignite by himself?"

Countless people were startled, and then they had strange expressions. He made a huge flame bird by himself, but then it ignited by himself? what's the situation……

"Do not!"

Enveloped by Bai Yang's supernatural flame, the Shinto monk uttered a short and short desperate roar.

Then, then it was gone, his whole body was gone, he was burned to ashes, nothing was left behind, he died before even the Yin God had time to get out of his body, and he died cleanly!

The Yin gods were burned to death, and their souls were scattered!

Shinto monk,

The body is very fragile, in front of Bai Yang's supernatural flame, how can he not die if he does mental calculations or not?

Seeing this scene, when everyone looked at Bai Yang again, they didn't have the same contempt they had before. The flames were so terrifying. Besides, how did the problem arise? There is no energy fluctuation, is it a special technique?

At this moment, everyone remembered the scene of Bai Yang flying over and realized that he was also a Shinto monk!

Shinto monk, that is synonymous with weirdness and power.

Sure enough, there is no Shinto monk in the world who is simple.

After that person was destroyed, the giant flame bird that flew towards Baiyang collapsed in an instant because it lost its owner's motivation. The three-meter giant sword instantly shrank to three inches in size and fell to the ground.

The magic weapon of a Shinto monk, the mind is mobilized, and the master dies, so naturally there is no miraculous performance.

If you want to kill my cat, no one can save you, hum!

The enemy turned into ashes, Bai Yang snorted coldly in his heart, he wouldn't be so angry if he did something to him, but he couldn't kill his cat, he was very protective of the calf.

Bai Yang sat on the city wall and stretched out his hand to make a move. The three-inch long red sword flew towards him, and he caught it in his hand.

The three-inch small sword is crimson red, as if polished from red crystal, it is quite heavy in the hand, through the almost transparent body of the sword, one can see the complex pattern of countless silk threads intertwined inside the sword body, which makes people dizzy Bai Yang knew that it was the formation engraved in this magic weapon of the divine way.

The magic weapon of a Shinto monk can be called a magic weapon because it has a magical performance because of the engraved formation, or it is just an ordinary utensil.

Trying to infiltrate the mind power into the small sword, Bai Yang raised his eyebrows.

He clearly felt that his mental power was absorbed by the formation in the little sword, and his mental power seemed to be a key to open the little sword. It became a giant of three meters.

Even, the formation in the little sword was still absorbing his spiritual power, and the next moment, billowing flames rose from the sword body, turning into a giant flaming bird soaring into the sky.

Seeing the giant flame bird hovering above his head, Bai Yang grinned.

The magic weapon of the Shinto monks, this is the magic weapon of the Shinto monks, it can be activated by the power of spiritual thoughts. In the words of the Shinto monks, it is the power of the soul, the power of the yin god.

As the little sword was activated, Bai Yang could clearly feel that his mental power was being consumed. If his consciousness sank into his mind, he could feel that the energy in his yin god body disappeared strangely, and gradually became weak.

But Bai Yang's yin spirit is too powerful, this consumption is insignificant at all.

"The blood-striped sword of Mo Yuanchi is only a semi-finished product, and there is no abnormality in the slightest. The two chains are just something to restrain the beasts, and they don't have other functions. This small sword is the real magic weapon. , the magic weapon for attacking and killing Shinto monks, now it is mine!"

Spiritual power urges the sword body, Bai Yang moves his fingers like an arm, and he doesn't feel that it is someone else's thing that he can't use.

Also, although it is someone else's property, the magic weapon of a Shinto monk may have the idea of ​​recognizing the owner, but the owner is dead, and the ownerless thing is of course his.

With a thought, the giant flaming bird disappeared, and the three-meter giant sword shrank to three inches and fell into Bai Yang's hands. Holding the small sword, Bai Yang rubbed his scalp and scratched his head with the small sword, and looked at the people outside the city with a strange smile on his face.

A Shinto real person brought himself a magic weapon, then, there are so many people outside, more than a thousand, and 50% of the parallel imports are removed, and the rest are all famous people, if they are all killed, How many good things will you leave for yourself?

Bai Yang was moved!

Outside the city wall, Bai Yang killed the Shinto monk in an instant. Before the people could react, they saw Bai Yang's strange eyes again, and for some reason, they all felt terrified.

No matter how you look at it, Bai Yang's eyes are terrified, as if he regards them as fat sheep.

"Heh..., I have some skills, but have you thought about how to die?"

At this time, the ghost king Zhenjun in the black cloud spoke again, his voice full of teasing.

Bai Yang's eyes became bright all of a sudden, and he looked at the black cloud. That's right, a Shinto monk in the realm of a real person brought himself such a magic weapon, so what about this true king? There are definitely more good things.

Kill him, anyway, the Blood Lotus Sect doesn't have any good things, after killing him, his things will be mine!

"Dead? No, no, you, a guy who doesn't even dare to show your face, can't kill me. Tsk, what, let's discuss it?" Bai Yang looked at the black cloud and smiled.

"Oh? Discuss? Hehe, are you afraid? That's fine, it's not impossible to discuss. I can give you two ways. First, join the Blood Lotus Sect and follow my orders. I will take care of you. , Second, I will kill you, capture your Yin God, and refine you into a puppet evil spirit for me to drive," Ghost King Zhenjun teased.

"No, what I mean is, can you not break my things later?" Bai Yang looked at the black cloud and shook his head.

"Your stuff? What's your stuff?" Ghost King Zhenjun didn't realize it, what a mess.

Bai Yang smiled and didn't explain anything, turned to look at other people, his eyes scanned the audience, especially staying on Luo Guangyuan and Yu Cangsong for a moment.

Jumping up, Bai Yang stood on the city wall, squinted at everyone and said: "I know the purpose of your coming here, the dragon veins turn around, and everyone finds the treasures that the dragon veins want to be born here, but this is my home, this is my home , this is my home, important things must be said three times!"

"Running to my house to rob things? What's the difference between this and a robber? People are greedy, I understand this, I understand your feelings, but again, this is my home! If you want to rob my home, you have to do it well Prepare to be killed!"

"Now, I'll give you a chance. Leave if you want to leave. If you don't leave and want to continue to go to my house to grab things, don't blame me for being rude. When the time comes, people will die, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

After Bai Yang said these words, he gave an ultimatum to the outsiders.

He doesn't want to make trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble coming to his door!

No one spoke, and no one left, even after seeing Bai Yang's previous methods.

Who are you scaring, yes, you Bai Yang is powerful, but so what, there are so many people out there, the worst ones are warriors, masters in the realm of masters, there are more than a hundred Shinto masters, and there are even piles of warriors , there are two great masters and a real king in the lineup, what are we afraid of?

This valley is finished, absolutely finished, when the time comes to fish in troubled waters, maybe you can still drink some soup, let's go? You want to scare us away with just a few words? no way!

Seeing everyone's silence, Bai Yang smiled and didn't care. Since you don't leave, you are looking for death.

Looking up, Bai Yang looked at Yu Cangsong, narrowed his eyes and said: "Senior Yu, I know your granddaughter Yu Feifeng, although the relationship is not very good, but I know each other after all, so, let's go, really, I advise you to leave quickly. go"

Hearing Bai Yang's words, Yu Cangsong raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said nothing, obviously he could not give up the treasure bred by the dragon's veins.

Everyone below looked at Bai Yang strangely, this guy actually threatened a great master?

Bai Yang didn't say anything anymore, since Yu Cangsong insisted, he asked for it, it's not that he didn't give you a chance.

Standing on the city wall, Bai Yang glanced at everyone, a bunch of villains came to the door, they should be killed, Yu Cangsong, I gave you a chance, Luo Guangyuan? It's just a rebel army, causing people to die, and death is not a pity, ghost king and true king? The blood lotus sect is even more damned!

With a sneer, Bai Yang nodded, hugged Yaya who was looking down at the tablet computer on his shoulder, patted her little butt, pointed at the people outside the city and said coldly: "Yaya, kill them for me!" , kill everyone who can be killed!"

Yaya was very upset when Bai Yang interrupted her to watch cartoons. She raised her head, glanced at Bai Yang with her big black eyes, and expressed her dissatisfaction twice.

Then, the porcelain doll-like Yaya looked at everyone outside the city wall.

Yaya is very beautiful, as cute as a porcelain doll, but the people below, facing her beautiful eyes, for some reason, felt chills in their hearts!

Subconsciously, except for a very few, the hairs on everyone's body stood on end.

Weird, scary.

But why is this so?

She's just a child...