Chapter 69: What is a Half Immortal?

Candle Yinglong had just arrived in front of Candle Yi, but the white light took the lead, clicked, and cut off Candle Yi's head!

Candle Yi's face still maintained a frightened, frightened, and shocked expression, and a head rolled to the ground.

The neck was broken, and the blood was like a fountain, desperately scurrying and shooting, scarlet and dazzling.

Time, space, completely quiet.

Dead silence!

Especially Candle Yinglong looked at the first day of the Candle family's death, his body trembled, his pupils shrank sharply, his eyes were shrouded in blood mist, like fire, looking at the high-altitude helicopter, gritting his teeth, the words were cold, scraping his bones and cold: "The old man is going to crush your bones and scatter ashes!!"

Angry.

The entire Candle family is completely furious!

Fury Fury!!

Candle Yi is ranked seventy on the Huaxia Genius Dragon List, the star of the Candle family in the future, the Candle family doesn't know how much effort, panacea, and exercises have poured into him, but now, dead!!?

The helicopter hovered high in the air, and a young man, with his hands behind his back, jumped down.

Rumble!

Long Aotian's figure just fell ten meters in front of Candle Yinglong, and with a hand, Candle Yi's head fell into his hand.

And Nangong Wuji also fell behind Long Aotian, with a respectful demeanor.

Long Aotian threw it casually, and Candle Yi's head flew towards Candle Yinglong.

Candle Yinglong caught it, his arm trembled, and the blood on the skull dripped to the ground one by one, as if bombarding everyone's minds, setting off a stormy wave.

Especially Chen Batian, they cried excitedly.

Long Aotian is here, and they have hope of surviving.

Moreover, Long Aotian's domineering and invincible spirit is really shocking! In the face of any strong person, he will always be the peerless momentum that despises the common people and is the only one!

"He wants to kill my people in one step? As far as I, Long, is concerned, it doesn't take a step. Since your candle family has given me an unexpected gift, how can I, Long, have no return?"

Saying that, Long Aotian glanced at the audience, those corpses, Chen Jianzhi's life and death were unknown, especially Wang Mazi's limbs were wasted, and he was drenched in blood, his eyes narrowed, and his pupils began to be filled with blood, filling up one by one, his whole body breath was extremely cold, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped to minus 100 degrees, and it was deep cold!

Although Long Aotian has lived for 5,000 years, he has always put emotions first!

If a person does not have relatives, brothers, friends, family, and cultivating immortals, what can he do?

"I was going to leave incense for your candle family, but I didn't expect you to do it to my brother!

Candle Yinglong squinted his eyes and said, "Long Aotian, are you only allowed to kill my Candle family?"

Long Aotian said indifferently: "Yes, I, Long Aotian, am so protective, so domineering, so strong, and dis???satisfied."

As he spoke, Long Aotian raised the soles of his feet and walked towards Candle Yinglong.

It seems that the candle Yinglong is not a half-step power, but an ant.

In his eyes, there was no solemnity at all.

On the contrary, it is contempt.

In the Black Forest, Long Aotian's body was tempered by Biluo Purple Gold Water, and his pure physical strength reached 100,000 catties!

Just use this guy as a whetstone.

Candle Cheng, the great elder of the Candle family, sneered, his figure shook, came to Candle Yinglong, and said in a deep voice: "Then I'll see how many catties and taels your kid has!"

Candle Cheng, as the second master of the Candle family after Candle Yinglong, is a fatal killer move as soon as he makes a move, and the Candle Family's yellow-level middle-grade exercises, "Fengyun Hand", have been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, the void, the wind and clouds riot, the big hand is like a demon, and the divine power is overwhelming, grabbing the head of Long Aotian.

Long Aotian didn't lift his eyelids, that's it, direct, rough, and punched out!

The fist seemed to crush the void, bringing up the breath of silence and death, and in a hundredth of a breath, it reached the front of the candle bearer.

Candle Cheng felt a fatal crisis, his body was like being infused with molten iron, heavy, depressed, difficult to breathe, he wanted to hide, but it was too late!

The Fengyun hand condensed by the spirit yuan took the lead in turning into powder, and his fist was invincible, rushing to the chest of the candle bearer.

Candle Yinglong behind him was shocked, grabbing his shoulder and about to retreat, but Long Aotian's punch, running the "Wind Shadow" and pure physical strength of 100,000 catties, how could it be so easy to dodge?

With the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, it bombarded the body of the candle bearer.

Boom!!!

Candle Cheng's body exploded like a flesh skin full of blood, and the blood-stained Candle Yinglong was all over his body, and in his hand that took a few steps back, he only held half of Candle Cheng's shoulder.

"What!"

All the Candle family members were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Is this guy still human? One punch smashed the second master of the Candle family into a blood mist? How strong was his punch?

Nervous hearts are about to explode!

They have seen strong people, but they have never seen strong people who kill people in such a crushing way!

Candle Yinglong's mind is still in chaos at the moment!

Candle Cheng is ranked forty-ninth in the Huaxia 'Great Power List'!

Its combat effectiveness, it can be said that ordinary half-immortal powerhouses find it tricky.

But today, I was blown up by this guy's punch?

What kind of power does this take???

I heard from the candle family that he blew up the candle flying, and he was still suspicious, but now he really believes it!

Especially Nangong Wuji, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said secretly: "It seems that because of his appearance, the Huaxia martial arts world will completely change color! This is a super demon among demonic geniuses! It can't be looked at from a human eye! Gu Immortal is said to be an immortal law, but his physical strength is so unmatched? Does he still have weaknesses? Fortunately, I confessed it at the beginning! Otherwise, ......"

Thinking about Nangong Wuji, his heart was frightened, and he was afraid, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

Nangong Wuji immediately went to give Wang Mazi and them the pill to save their lives.

After all, he is now openly with Long Aotian and is known by the Zhou family in the imperial city, and the other party is a grasshopper on a rope, and if Long Aotian dies, he will die.

He must hold Long Aotian's thigh tightly, I hope this thigh is thick and strong enough.

Long Aotian looked at Candle Yinglong and said, "You are the first half-immortal powerhouse I have met, don't let me down." ”

After finishing speaking, Long Aotian blasted out another punch, without cumbersome moves, rules, and barbaric punches.

Candle Yinglong's eyes were solemn, he didn't dare to despise it, his body shook, and a golden air flow wrapped his fist, like a god of war, domineering and mighty: "The power of your punch has reached 100,000 catties, how do you know what a half-immortal is? Beyond the limit of a person! Fang is a half-immortal! One move and one style will destroy the world and destroy the world!"

"The power of the old man's punch is 150,000 catties!"

Rumble!!!

The two fists collided, their bodies sank at the same time, and the ground around them exploded inch by inch and flew up.

After all, Long Aotian is a Gu Immortal lineage, and he doesn't know much about the martial arts power system, but now he understands that the power of a half-immortal powerhouse is as high as 150,000 jin in one punch!

With this punch, Long Aotian took ten steps back, and Candle Yinglong took three steps back.

Especially the backlash force, which made Long Aotian's internal organs seem to be torn, painful, cone and scrape bones, blood poured into his throat, and he swallowed it hard.

Although his arm trembled, because of the purple gold water quenching, it was only red, and it was not broken.

Looking at Candle Yinglong again, his fists were shining with golden light, dazzling, and the corners of his mouth raised a bright smile: "Boy, don't enter the half-immortal, you never know how powerful the half-immortal powerhouse is!"

"Really?" Long Aotian was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his fist: "You can withstand my punch, then, what about ten punches, one hundred punches, a thousand punches, ten thousand punches?"