With one claw, the air around him seemed to be split open instantly, revealing clear cracks!
"It's too rude to attack as soon as we meet. Too rude. Old Huanshi, save me quickly." Feeling the power contained in the old man's blow, Peng Junyue retreated backwards and hid behind Huanshi.
Huan Shi had a look of helplessness on his face. This fat man was obviously not weak, but even if he faced him, if he didn't use those wretched tactics, he would have to waste a lot of effort just to win.
If he didn't use illusions, he wouldn't be sure of winning, and if he used his dirty tactics and used them with all his strength, he wouldn't be sure of winning either.
But this fat man always likes to hide behind people, as if he is a person without much strength.
"Qiang..."
A crisp voice came out.
In the scabbard of the sword in Huanshi's hand, the sharp sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed through, showing its endless edge. He thrust out his sword, and the sharp sword light seemed to split the space in front of him into two, and stabbed towards the old man in red in front of him.
When he first participated in the Shenhou Conference, his swordsmanship may have been a bit raw compared to other masters. The only thing he was good at and could use was his illusion.
But as the Shenhou Conference continued, his swordsmanship became stronger and stronger.
Now he is confident that even if he meets a master like Buqi Tianjian, even if he is not as good at typing as the opponent, he can still compete with the opponent for a period of time with his sword skills.
The old man in red felt the edge contained in the sword thrust in front of him, and his stretched out hands suddenly reached back, and a long red stick appeared in his hand.
In his body, the spiritual energy was rolling crazily and pouring into the long stick.
For a moment, the long stick became fiery red like a red-hot iron, and fell heavily against the long sword of the fantasy world.
A vast and domineering aura that could shatter mountains burst out from the long stick.
Huanshi did not dodge or evade, and turned the long sword in his hand and placed it horizontally in front of him.
The sword is a dexterous and elegant weapon, not used for hard resistance and blockage, and his fighting style is also not the kind of fighting that involves hard bridges and hard horses.
But the problem is, there is Peng Junyue and everyone from the You family behind him. He can't hide but can only block!
The next moment, the sword stick collided, and there was an astonishing loud noise like a mountain breaking into pieces. Sound waves visible to the naked eye were like ripples in water, swaying in all directions.
A huge collision was heard, and the people of the Youjia all around felt their ears hurt from the shock. Many servants had their eardrums shattered, and streams of bright red blood flowed from their ears.
The collision of the sword and stick created a string of brilliant sparks. Even in the daytime, the sparks were extremely dazzling. The rays of light seemed to cover up the light of the scorching sun in the sky.
Huanshi's arm suddenly shook, and a violent force came from the long sword in his hand, and passed into his body along the arm. The force was so strong that his body took a step back, and the breath in his body was shaking. It rolled violently down below.
This man... is so powerful. This old man in red is stronger than anyone who came to You Mansion to snatch the Shenhou Blood Crystal before!
Opposite me, the old man in red also had a look of surprise in his eyes. His body was shaken in mid-air, and he rolled back in the air before falling to the ground. He looked at the young man in front of him in surprise. people.
This young man, at such a young age, could actually catch his own blow!
"No wonder, all the elders and divine envoys sent before were destroyed here. It turns out it was you." However, do you really think that if you can defeat them, you can fight against the temple? "
The old man in red sneered, and the long stick in his hand swelled. On the head of the long stick, the spiritual energy gathered and became sharp. Looking from a distance, it seemed like the head of a sharp spear, pointing in the direction of the fantasy world. The spear stabbed away.
In the air, a clear chi chi sound came out.
This stick is not only filled with a mighty aura that can crush mountains, but it is also filled with an edge that seems to penetrate the mountains!
The bachelor's stick flew through the air and landed in front of Huanshi in the blink of an eye.
A strange light flashed across Huan Shi's eyes.
Huan Shi was clearly standing there, but in front of him, the old man in red hit Huan Shi on the ground with a stick.
The entire earth seemed to be in shock at this moment. A deep pit was smashed out of the ground, and the soil splashed up. Around the circular pit, cracks visible to the right eye spread rapidly towards the surroundings.
A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the old man in red. He raised the long stick in his hand again and slammed it down heavily on the huge pit in front of him.
The second stick fell, and the ground in front of him collapsed even more heavily.
All around, the people of the You family widened their eyes. Illusion, this must be an illusion. This is the scary part of illusion. People were clearly standing in front of him, but the old man in red was attacking to the side. He even had a smile on his face!
"What's wrong with the Fourth Elder?"
"Elder, why does he keep attacking the ground ahead?"
In the distance, at the Ancestral Temple, everyone looked at the four elders under attack in surprise.
"Little tricks!"
Suddenly, the Son of God shouted loudly.
The sound was vast, like rolling thunder falling.
The fourth elder who was attacking crazily in front of him suddenly trembled, and his eyes regained their clarity. Looking at the deep pit that he had completely fallen into, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, a dark demonic energy surged in front of his eyes!
Huan Shi thrust out a sword and penetrated his neck.
"bump!"
The four elders of the temple suddenly fell down.
Huan Shi raised his head and looked at the Son of God in the distance with shock. Although he had killed the Fourth Elder, his illusion was broken by the other party in an instant!
Just a loud shout broke his illusion!
This son of God is so terrifyingly powerful!
He is the Son of God, so is there a God-King here
The Son of God looked at the dead fourth elder. There was no anger or sadness on his face. Instead, he looked at Huanshi with great interest and said: "Devil Qi, people from the Demon Sect. It turns out that you are people from the Great Thousand Worlds. I, the Son of God, It’s also strange that there are people in this small world who can compete with my temple. It turns out they are people from the great world.
However, whether you enter this small world by accident or enter here with premeditation, it makes no difference to this Son of God.
In this small world, this Son of God is the real God! Even people from all over the world are no exception.
Hand over the God Lord Blood Crystal, and I, the Son of God, will forgive you for waiting until death! "
"The Shenhou Blood Crystal is in our hands. If you have the ability, come and get it!" Peng Junyue showed no trace of worry on his face. He shouted provocatively at the Shenzi, but this time he quickly retreated to the Six Desire Demon Dragon. behind.
"Mortals who don't know how to live or die." The Son of God sneered, and the purple robe on his body suddenly puffed up without any wind, and a cold smile appeared on his evil face.
He kicked his legs on the ground and rose into the air, like a purple stream of light across the sky. In a blink of an eye, he came to Huanshi and raised his hand to take a photo.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze at this moment.
It seems to be just an ordinary palm, but when this palm falls, it gives people a feeling of being unable to escape. An ordinary palm seems to block all the escape routes in the fantasy world.
The boundless and majestic aura is even more surging!
"Hou Realm Supreme Perfection!" Huan Shi's eyes suddenly widened. The person in front of him was actually a supreme being, and he was also the pinnacle among the supreme ones. It felt like he was only one step away from the Hou Realm divine level perfection. Just one step!
"break!"
The spiritual energy in Huanshi's body rotated crazily, and the spiritual energy all over his body gathered on the sharp sword in his hand, and thrust the sword out in front of him.
The sharp sword, which seemed to be able to pierce the mountains, pierced the palms of the Son of God, and it could pierce the fleshy palms of the Son of God in the next moment.
In front of his eyes, the figure of the Son of God suddenly shook slightly and moved a little to the left.
It was only a moment, but he completely dodged the sword. The palm that seemed to be able to pick out the moon from a mountain swung down hard and hit Huanshi's chest.
Huanshi suddenly felt that a vast and terrifying force came over him. The force was so strong that it seemed to shatter all the internal organs in his body in an instant, and his body fell backwards and flew out.
"Pfft..."
Huan Shifei spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his face turned pale.
Although his swordsmanship has improved a lot, what he is most good at is his illusion. Without illusion, he is still too far behind to deal with a supreme being.
The Son of God struck Huanshi away with one palm, raised his palm again, and landed another palm towards Huanshi's position.
A purple palm phantom flew out and hit Huan Shi who fell on the ground. It was just an illusory palm shadow, but when it flew down, it was like a mountain falling. The surrounding air was instantly crushed and exploded, and there was a A series of whining sounds.
Suddenly, a red light flashed from one side.
The Six Desires Demonic Dragon flashed out from the side, waving a red silk satin on his hands, like a rainbow flying down from the sky, blocking Huanshi's body.
The huge purple palm shadow hit the silk satin, making a dull sound.
The body of the Six-Desire Demonic Dragon shook suddenly, and he staggered back two steps before he stabilized his body, and the red palm shadow in the sky also dissipated.
Seeing that the attack was broken, the Son of God did not pursue him again. Instead, he said with a look of surprise on his face: "It seems that you are specially sent by the Great Thousand World. You two should be among the most respected among the princes in the Great Thousand World." of genius.
However, compared to this Son of God, you are far from enough. "
"Whether it's enough or not is not up to you." Peng Junyue suddenly stood up again. After speaking, he pointed behind him and said: "You can beat her before we can talk."
After the words fell, Tian Di's figure floated down. At this time, horns of the sky were growing on her forehead, and the glow on her body was as bright as a fairy descending.
(End of chapter)