The sudden change in wind pressure behind him made Francis stunned, abandoned the shakyard who was waiting for death with his eyes closed, and turned around to throw a heavy punch. When the fist is clenched, thick muscles and muscles rise from the forearm, like a knife carved in bronze, and the ravines are distinct.

The two powerhouses collided, and the air flow between them was compressed to the extreme, as if distorting the space, and the moment the flesh fist touched the hull of the ship, a circle of violent air waves exploded and shot straight into the sky, and the clouds were also disturbed, and they drifted in a hurry.

The blow hit the door of the ship, and the three-foot-square steel plate was deeply dented, forming a perfect circumference, and in the center of the circle was a deeper fist print. The force is so great that the connecting parts on both sides of the iron door are directly removed, and the upper and lower parts are also loosened and separated. The door panels fell, leaving a symmetrical arc-like indentation on the ship's walls.

At this moment, half of his body slipped out of the doorway, clutching any hull parts within reach, and it was McGee. He was flying well just now when he was suddenly swept out by an irresistible force, and his head was broken and bleeding, and he almost flew freely with the ship's door.

High in the sky, on the verge of life and death, McGee cried and begged, "Mr. Francis, save me!" As he spoke, a howling wind poured a lot into his mouth.

Francis paid no attention to his poor companion, and the opponent in front of him interested him even more.

"You've finally appeared. ”

"If you want to fight, I will do what you wish. "Wulai is suspended in the air, and one arm is bent sideways to clasp the fumarole on the belly of the airship, as if carrying an ordinary weapon. Fang just hit a blow with tens of thousands of catties, and he didn't see the slightest panting at this time. In fact, the energy conversion and metabolism in his body have undergone earth-shaking changes, and he can directly obtain the pure energy in the void, and breathing is already dispensable for him.

"It seems that you have fused a thousand godheads. ”

Wulai said indifferently: "There is a god in the world, which is supposed to act on behalf of the will of the heavens and balance all kinds of sentient beings. If you ignore the power of heaven and slaughter the gods, this world will not tolerate you. "The Godhead has the ability to interpret and read thoughts, and the two can communicate without any obstacles without words.

No one has ever spoken to Francis so arrogantly, but there is no such capital. Francis stared at him with sapphire eyes, "What kind of identity are you meddling in the affairs of the gods?" ”

"I don't know where I came from, but it seems that you are only a lowly slave in heaven. ”

This sentence angered Francis, "It is a grave sin not to punish the thief with death." The glory of God is proved by your blood. He reached behind his back and touched the eyeball-like bead in the middle of the hilt, only to see that the surface of the sword's inky body turned into dozens of octopus-like tentacles, which rolled back inch by inch and were retracted into the sword grid, revealing a cold and terrifying silver light.

The bead on the hilt of the sword was actually a sixth-order demon beast, that is, the Dan core of the quasi-god, and the demon soul was placed in it, drinking the blood that flowed into the sword trough for a living. The demon's vitality is extremely strong, and only one organ can still be used when it loses its complete body, and it is hidden in the sword grid on weekdays, stretching out dozens of black flesh bands and turning into a membrane layer to act as a scabbard.

The dragon beard is a heavy sword, the sword weighs a thousand catties, and when it is revealed, the ink beard is exhausted and the cold edge is spit.

"Then fight to the death!" Wu Lai stopped talking nonsense, clasped the two fumaroles of the ship's hull with both hands, held them high above the top, and smashed them at Francis in the most savage way, and Francis also held a thousand pound of great sword in both hands, and slashed diagonally with a light weight.

"Dang!" a high-pitched, loud voice pierces a person's eardrum.

McGee was half frightened, and managed to climb into the ship while they were talking, when suddenly a sharp blade pierced the wall of the ship and stopped less than a fist from his waist. He hurriedly shrank under a horizontal cabin, seeking a sense of security in the front and rear protection of the iron plates.

After the blow, Wulai gave up the ship, slapped the hull, and leaped to a good position to attack, and kicked Francis's head in a condescending manner, blowing his face three feet away.

The dragon's whisker heavy sword was stuck in the wall of the ship, and it was too late to pull it out in a very short time, so Francis had to raise his arm to block first, and retreated, and came to a gorgeous stroll in the air. After the first hand-to-hand fight, it felt a little strange, it was a pain that I hadn't felt in a long time.

"Ahh If you fall from such a high place, you will surely die. The whistling wind drowned out his voice, and no one heeded his pleas for help, much less pity his fears.

Having the upper hand, Wulai used a series of kicks, one kick was as fast as a kick, and one blow was heavier than the other, so that Francis could only passively accept the move. Fighting in the sky, the earth without borrowing strength relies on the two cyclones spewed out of the Yongquan Cave as support to exert power, to put it bluntly, the power depends on the strength of the qi base. And the Thousand Branches of Godhead is one of the few ninth-order godheads, and the Three Treasures contained in it are naturally extremely strong, so no matter what the environment is, there is no fear of fighting.

The two of them fought and descended after the flying ship, trying to fight for the dragon's bearded heavy sword. They punch to fist, foot to foot, so fast that only the afterimage of the strong wind can indicate that they are fighting, and dozens of moves have passed in a few breaths, like two Peng birds twisted together to help the wind fall, and the people on the ground are dizzy.

The big body also has weaknesses, and there is no time to see the flawed cat into Francis's arms, and knocks him back more than ten feet away with one palm. Immediately grabbed the flying ship, and wanted to pull out the dragon beard heavy sword, and if he grabbed this sharp weapon, it would be much easier to fight.

Who knew that the sword grid stretched out a few black belts coldly, wanting to wrap around his arm, but he dodged to the side in time. After such a delay, Francis flew back again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "It won't go with anyone." He calmly drew his sword and took the initiative to attack. In desperation, Wulai grabbed the flyship and used it as a weapon.

"Thanks, thanks...... Thank God! Woo woo woo ......" McGee was covered in a cold sweat and sobbed. It's so dangerous, there are only a few dozen meters left from the ground, and if it is a little later, Ambassador Dopes will hold a memorial service for him who died in the line of duty.

This time, Francis used his sword as a large iron plate, and when he didn't have time to knock it with the airship, he slapped it with the board. It's a bit stupid to do this, but it's to prevent the sword from getting stuck again, and it's also to overwhelm him in terms of strength, and his dignity in this area is as high-end as his stature. Every time you deliver a blow, it takes dozens of times as much effort as mine, see how long you can hold on, Francis thought to himself.

The result was not what he thought, the weapon had great benefits, and it was the first time that Wulai had used such a large and ridiculously heavy weapon, but he slowly used his skills, and he no longer used the posture of carrying the case, and the range of action became extremely small.

The huge airship only needs to rotate a fraction of a minute to block the attack of any direction and angle of the swordboard, and with a slight flick and push, a huge momentum can be generated based on the weight of the airship itself, and Francis needs to do more movements to counteract.

The two of them look like children hiding behind rockeries at this time, Francis is like a farmer hoeing the soil and watering the ground, you take a look, I take a beat, I block, oh, you are slow? It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you, only compare strength and not speed, let's compare clearly, who is the first strong man in the world.

The fight is not as exciting as a child's fight, but the effect is incomparable. The thunderous sound made the entire Wuliang Mountain from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain shake the birds, the summer cicada was silent, and even the monsters in the extreme distance looked over here.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The people on the ground covered their ears and stepped back, for fear that the battle would affect them. At this time, McGee was already delirious, and when the first sound came, blood flowed from both ears, and his eardrum was torn, and he was deaf. I feel like a flat boat floating in the stormy waves, falling leaves fluttering in the storm, all with the waves, and I can't help myself to go east and west.

The strong will to survive made him cling to the bed board, and every time a huge force came, the two iron walls in front of his chest and behind him would continue to tremble, and he was numb from the shock. In fact, he should feel lucky, because the spaceship has been deformed in more and more places, but it has never been his turn, otherwise he will vomit blood and die.

Francis didn't have the patience to go any further, and after a few furious outputs, he suddenly made a move that flattened and turned into a front, which caught Wulai off guard. Wulai felt bad, and quickly let go of a hand and turned sideways to avoid it. The flying ship was already beaten to the point of disintegration, and at this time, a sword slashed in the middle and broke into two parts. The part of the ship that McGee was on fell to the ground and fell apart in an instant, and he was motionless in the wreckage, not knowing whether he would live or die.

Francis paused for a moment and said, "If you surrender and surrender your godhead, I can spare you!" replied by holding up the wrecked ship.

"When you go to hell, you'll regret it. Francis met with his sword raised, picking at the weak points of the ship's walls, sparking sparks and slicing pieces of flying iron that fell on them, unaware. The dragon's whisker heavy sword also seemed to be slashing excitedly, and the blade was steaming hot, and even a little red.

The weapons that came from them were like potatoes, and they were getting smaller and smaller, and after a while, there was a piece the size of the door panel, which was not enough to take two hits of the dragon's beard heavy sword. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, Fuyaozi, who was seriously injured and watching the battle on the ground, threw up the Yide sword, "No real person, please!" To be honest, Fuyaozi didn't know if the Yide sword could defeat the ridiculously large divine soldier.

"Good sword!" Wu Lai grabbed a German sword before Francis, and the two of them fought again.

Everyone stared at the battle situation in the sky, and no one noticed Zhang Jiabao's abnormality. His right palm first became more and more itchy, and then this itching spread all over his body, and then every square inch of muscles and skin in his entire upper body produced severe pain, and the pain made him tremble.

"How can this be? What's wrong with me?" Zhang Jiabao staggered, knelt down, and supported the ground with his hands. When he spread out his right palm again, the entire thousand patterns became blue, as if to remind him that the revenge of killing should be avenged.

"What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?" Avril and Huang Yunqing squatted down at the same time and asked him with concern.

When the two cold and silky hands touched the shoulders, a strange sensation came, which made the pain much less, but the mental feeling seemed to be more uncomfortable.

"Don't touch me!" Zhang Jiabao raised his head and glared at the two of them, and his pupils turned blood red. Deep in his heart, an inexplicable mania and impulse rose.