Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1015: The power of 1 hit


   The spear is extremely sharp, with Ouyang Ming's belief that everything can be cut off.

  Across the world, the sky and the earth, under this shot, you have to avoid the edge for a while. This is hard to stop.

   Dong Chenyu's face is serious, and the blood flow in his body has accelerated a lot. This shot gave him a very strong feeling, even if he was a venerable one, he had to deal with it carefully.

  His center of gravity dropped downward, and his breath became heavy, like a mountain like a mountain, Dan Lake was glowing with colorful glow, and his spiritual power roared, and his hands pushed outwards, turning into two big white hands, facing the gun Mang tore away, this is a clever Tai Chi push hand, Dong Chenyu wanted to use this to resolve the blow.

   "Boom..." The guns were stunned into the sky, as if there were countless mysterious avenues, they were changing all the time, and the speed was reaching the extreme, like lightning.

   And those two big white hands condensed out of thin air, actually run counter to the blood scorpion clan's techniques.

   is majestic and majestic, with a wonderful mood of relieving power, paying attention to force.

   "Boom..." With a loud noise, this big hand hasn't used the cleverness of "struggling with strength". It just persisted for two breaths and completely collapsed.

  If this were the only thing, this blow would not be Ouyang Ming’s strongest means. You must know that Xuefeng is so full that the force generated under the avalanche stack is majestic to what extent? This already belongs to Tianwei. Moreover, it is still motivated by the true meaning of Tao. It can be said that this shot is the strongest shot Ouyang Ming has so far cast. The spirit, energy and spirit are all integrated, so it can blast the power of Dong Chenyu's blow away. Although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable. Among.

   But the spear light still kept going, and he blasted away at Dong Chenyu.

   Seeing this scene, Dong Chenyu's face changed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart that it was really a pervert. If this swallows his blood, how far can I reach and return to the ancestors? Transcendence? The light in the eyes is getting brighter, but the movements of the hands are also unambiguous, and he quickly stabilized the shelf, as if it had become a towering mountain, with a faint red light radiating from the body, Dan Lake was completely boiling, both hands were raised at the same time, spiritual power Gathering, turning into a mysterious tortoise that can suppress eternity, stand in front of you.

   "Boom..." The gun light collided with this mysterious tortoise, and the space was filled with ripples visible to the naked eye, and countless waves of air swept out in all directions with a arrogant and domineering attitude, wherever it went. , The aura was crushed and turned into countless hurricanes, rolling up countless yellow sands, overlapping circles and circles, rolling up the sky, just a moment, it stirred up a prairie fire.

   one breath, two breaths...

  , the mysterious tortoise cast with defensive power, trembled together with this big avalanche spear, and there was a wailing sound, as if it might collapse at any time.

   A moment later, there was a bang, and at the same time it collapsed every inch, turning into countless spiritual fragments.

   Dong Chenyu's pupils shrank slightly, his right arm trembled, his palm cracked, and blood dripping with blood.

   Ouyang Ming was even more miserable. His face was pale, his spiritual power was retrograde, all his internal organs were shifted, his body staggered, and he spouted a large mouthful of blood.

   silence, deathly silence...

   The scene in front of me has surpassed the cognition of these arrogances. They didn't expect that Ouyang Ming not only blocked a move, but also cracked this alien venerable's mouth. Moreover, this kind of thought can't help but arise in the mind of this venerable defending with all his strength. What would happen if I met this trick? Many cultivators ask and answer themselves, they will die, without suspense, they will die. Even Daozi couldn't stop this blow.

  This trick has the posture of oppressing one generation.

   Everyone looked at Ouyang Ming's face once again, and in addition to admiration, they admired more.

   "Oh, it's a pity, I have the posture of oppressive generation, but I have to die." A handsome white man said softly.

   "Yes, as long as he escapes today's catastrophe, jumps over the dragon gate, breaks the spirit and becomes a deity, it is just around the corner." The other, the Peak Spiritist, agreed.

  The Ziwu sword in He Jian's hand came out, pierced the throat of a blood scorpion, licked his mouth vigorously, and said in my heart, this shot, even if I used it, I couldn’t stop it. Brother Yu, how many surprises do you have to give me?

   Jiang Yingrong's posture is light and graceful, and her eyes are fiery, as if she had just met Ouyang Ming, her **** red lips parted, her white teeth were exposed, and a smile appeared on her face.

   Sword Burial is more and more certain that this deal is definitely not a loss, trying to spur the engraved sword mark in his arm, holding time in his heart, and looking for the best mobile phone meeting at the same time.

   Dong Chenyu lightly licked the blood on the palm of his hand, and a playful color reappeared in his eyes, and said coldly: "You are the strongest spiritual being I have ever seen, but after this shot, you Dan Tian Ling Exhausted, how do you fight?"

   He knew that he had missed his eyes, and he was very wrong. Before, he thought He Jian was the strongest and most difficult person in this group, but he didn't expect that the strongest was this shameless kid? He actually suffered some minor injuries, but that was the end.

   Ouyang Ming did not speak, spread his hands indifferently, and said in his heart that the ten breath time has come.

  He believes in burial swords, and since this master of swordsmanship said this, he would never aimlessly.

   However, the thought has not yet fallen, and the blood-colored small sword in Burial Sword's hand is emitting a weird light. At the same time, the blood-colored sword light on the Burial Sword's arm merged into Shen Tu, and a violent aura spread to the surroundings.

   This is a madness, a madness that despises everything.

  The pure sword intent permeated, directly locking Dong Chenyu's Qi machine firmly.

  , while burying the sword, the whole body is enveloped by sword aura, and the surrounding sword aura gives birth and death, and then regenerates after death.

   is like the reincarnation of life and death, forming a circle, his eyes are firm, and he whispered softly: "This sword is the full blow of the peak master of Absolute Sword Peak condensed with essence and blood. Borrow it!" The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder. generally.

   before the voice fell, he slashed forward boldly.

   The whole world is divided into two parts by this sword light, one is yellow sand, one side is sword energy.

  This sword is extremely arrogant, and everything in the world has to bow its head in front of this sword.

Wherever    passed, dozens of blood worms couldn't even react at all, and they were turned into ashes.

  "Take advantage of this opportunity, run away!" Buried Jian said, his face turned pale, and the full blow of the sword repair master, the only stimulus, the required aura can only be described in massive amounts. Even if he is Daozi, he is a little bit overwhelmed.

   He Jian and Jiang Yingrong looked at each other and nodded secretly.

   As for Dong Chenyu, a strong crisis filled his mind, and it seemed that if he was not careful, he would be completely wiped out.

  This blow, even if he feels tricky, can only deal with it with all his strength.

   gave a muffled roar in his heart, and his figure soared, turning into a blood scorpion. The scales on his body are blood-red, and the cold glow is shining, which is more than fifty feet. A dark black pattern spread from the top of the head to the tail. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an evil creature that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, or a snake but not a snake. The upper and lower muscles of the whole body bowed like a horned dragon, full of explosive power. His body shook slightly, and even the space seemed to tremble slightly.

  Dong Chenyu's eyes flashed a fierce color, and the dark black lines instantly lit up.

   An evil object that is not a dragon or a snake turned into a phantom, condensed out of thin air, and stood in front of him.

   He exhaled suddenly, an invisible wind spread, and the phantom condensed out of thin air suddenly slammed forward.

   "Boom..." The aura exploded, and in just an instant, the phantom had a sign of collapse.

   Dong Chenyu's complexion changed drastically, and he lifted his right hand, slapped a palm on the center of his eyebrows, and sprayed a large mouthful of blood. The blood contained the power of the blood, which turned into a large cloud of blood, which was extremely scarlet. Dong Chenyu raised his hand and pointed, the blood mist immediately melted into the phantom, which stopped the decline, stabilized the phantom, and became more solid. But Jian Xiu's attacking power was too strong, even if he spurted blood, Dong Chenyu still didn't take much advantage.

   At this time, there is only one thought left in the hearts of the spectators, which is another pervert with inheritance.

   The fact is also true. Ouyang Ming and the group of people, including the Burial Sword, have a total of four people, except for Jiang Yingrong, the rest have Daozi-level combat power.

   Ouyang Ming is inherited from the dragon and phoenix clan, and has great luck and great opportunities. There is no doubt about this.

  He Jian is much inferior, but with a sword, Xu Aoran's inheritance of swordsmanship. This is a ruthless person who can smash the sky thunder with his bare hands and blast away the robbery cloud.

   As for the Burial Sword, it is also the first sect in Zhangzhou, the Daozi of the Seven Star Sect Juejian Peak. Of course, it is not enough to compare with Ouyang Ming, but compared with the rest, this status is indescribable.

   At this moment, Burying Sword pinched both hands at the same time, and said solemnly: "Blast!"

   Suddenly, this majestic sword gas exploded, and the air wave swept across all directions. The sand tens of feet high was lifted up and connected together like a curtain made of sand, which was pushed out in circles. , Draw countless concentric circles.

Everywhere    passes, life is cut off.

  Even Dong Chenyu had to avoid the edge for a while.

   Tianjiao, who gathered from all over the world, looked shocked, and quickly backed away, even the venerable evasive, how could they be able to stop it?

   muttered to himself, "Could they really get out of the hands of the Lord?" I felt terrified in my heart~ IndoMTL.com~ A group of spirits left from the hands of the Lord, I just wanted to Thinking, it makes people feel crazy.

   "Hurry up..." Ouyang Ming let out a low voice, forcibly forcing the last trace of spiritual power, and fleeing away.

   Jiang Yingrong, He Jian, and Funeral Sword followed closely, turning into four blue horses and disappearing into the distance.

   Dong Chenyu stepped back a hundred feet, avoiding the core where the sword energy exploded, his face was like frost, and his voice was like the one from the Nine Nether Cold Pond: "You really think you can escape? All of them. With all the cards out, you will have to die the next time you catch up!" With a wave of the long sleeve, he took the remaining dozens of blood scorpions and chased them from a distance.

   And the master of the deadly turbid clan had already locked their position firmly, even if the speed of Ouyang Ming and the four were fast, they couldn't compare with the venerable.

   Besides, there is not much aura left in Ouyang Ming and Burying Sword Dantian.

   "Where are they?" Dong Chenyu asked through transmission, the voice roaring like thunder, which made him look very angry.

   The sound just came out, and an ugly poisonous insect flew out of the yellow sand immediately and came to Dong Chenyu's ear and buzzed a few times.

   "Huh, I went to the northwest, it was just looking for death! That was the Jedi, and it won't take long to leave the **** dragon family's sphere of influence." There was a flash of blood in his eyes, and he rushed over. ...

  

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