Immeasurable realm, in that instant, Bai Yuan on the hand of the ink tears left a shallow blood mark on the handsome cheeks of the Red Lotus Saint King, and the Red Lotus Saint King at this time was already ashamed and angry, and said fiercely, "Bold Mole Ant, today I will tell you to tear you to pieces." ”

As soon as the words came into Mo Tear's ears, a red figure immediately flashed in front of Mo Tear, and suddenly a slap on his face was thrown away.

Born with divine power since childhood, the Red Lotus Holy King who was raised to adulthood at the age of six and can kill a bull with his bare hands at the age of nine, logically speaking, you should be deeply admired and admired by the people, but in the village where he was born, everyone saw him, but it was like seeing a monster, and he was far away, so he was cold since he was a child, and the red color of the whole body was unusual, and the villagers were even more jealous, when he was ten years old, the whole family was driven out of the humble village that could shelter from the wind and rain, his hometown since he was a child.

This is human nature, if you are slightly different from ordinary people, you will be cold-eyed and discriminated against.

Soon after being driven out of the village, the infant sister died of hunger and cold, and his father, who was running around to support his family, also died suddenly on a rainy night.

Two years later, my mother starved to death on a snowy night. Since then, he has been adrift alone after experiencing the hardships and hardships of the world at a young age, and in order to survive, he has done everything, stealing, robbing, killing .......

was originally kind, and in that cannibalistic world, he was driven to madness. But God has always liked to play tricks on people, who would have thought that the child who knelt down for a grain of grain and couldn't plead loudly, humble as the dust on the ground, has now become the head of the four saints with an indescribable status, and how many unspeakable heartaches and sufferings have he experienced? I'm afraid only he knows.

Such a tribulation Red Lotus Saint King, a palm thrown out at will, it can be imagined that it contains such an unimaginable power of the tiger, Mo Tear's eyes trembled, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly swung a punch.

With all palms touched, the clothes on Mo Tear's arm were torn instantly, and his body drew a streamer of light at high speed and fell to the ground.

red

The Lotus Saint King stopped in place, looking coldly, the ink tears on the road at high speed, extremely adjusted his posture, his feet landed first, and the huge momentum made the dark green talk at high speed on the ground.

A series of sharp friction sounds suddenly came to mind, and the rolling white mist on the ground instantly showed a straight line, and a series of sparks appeared from time to time in the rolling white mist.

The white mist gradually drifted away, and Mo Tear half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath. Bai Yun stuck into the ground, leaving an intermittent scratch in front of him, and his bare arm, naturally drooping, looking extremely weak.

Slowly, he stood up extremely calmly, raised his head extremely calmly, and stared at the red figure in the sky even more calmly, the Red Lotus Holy King who had seen the vicissitudes of the world.

The Red Lotus Saint King was even more indifferent, and said coldly, "An ant of your level can eat me with a trick, it's really not bad, saying your name and letting me remember you is already the greatest favor to you." ”

Mo Tear walked forward slowly, and said calmly, "I'll let you see today, the ants are the ones who bite the gods high above?"

Gradually, the black pupils of the ink tears became snow-white, and the naked arms also turned dark white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flowing ink-colored eight wings suddenly appeared behind him, and the white mist behind him was even more white.

The Red Lotus Saint King's eyes trembled slightly, and he was puzzled. The other party is just an ant in the realm of melting, under his ordinary blow, even if he doesn't die, he should be seriously injured, but looking at him, he has become stronger.

Mo Tear stepped into tears, and the eight divine wings behind him shook together, and his body instantly broke out of the air, with a white fog behind him, and swooped up.

This time, Mo Tear prepared early, did not fight hard with the other party, attacked with a sword in his right hand, and defended with Xuanbing in his left hand, spotting a flaw, casting a great holy body, giving a heavy blow, and striving to kill with one move.

But after all, the plan is just a plan, the Red Lotus Saint King with his bare hands, in the face of Mo Nei's deadly sword move, he spent it calmly and elegantly, and Mo Tear roared loudly and eagerly in his heart, "Almost." Almost, still a little. ”

But every time the Red Lotus Saint King swings his fist seemingly randomly, it contains infinite power, and Mo Tear wants to dodge with all his strength every time, but it really can't be done, his left hand fights with all his might, and every time he hits, the heavy force makes Mo Tear feel numb in his arm, and his hand bones tremble, if it weren't for the blessing of Xuan Bing, I'm afraid that his arm would have been abolished long ago.

The Red Lotus Saint King also wondered in his heart, this has been dozens of fist encounters, and each time, the strength will increase by one point, but this ant can block it one by one, which makes it extremely puzzled.

And on this ground, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui's hearts were already crumpled together, and every time they saw a quick iron fist slashing through Mo Tear's cheeks, they would be even more frightened in their hearts.

Until now, it's only a short minute. Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui finally couldn't help it, and just about to make a move, He Sen, who was also anxious, grabbed them, shook his head slightly, and said, "Those three monsters haven't intervened yet." Before, we had better wait patiently and believe in ink tears. ”

The Purple Lotus Saint King, who was in a lively state of mind, looked up slightly and looked extremely happy as he watched the fight in mid-air.

The Black Lotus Saint King quietly looked at the air and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go and help?"

The Purple Lotus Saint King said with a little excitement, "I don't go, it's rare to see Lao Hong take an ant so seriously, if we interfere, it will hurt his rare interest, thankless!"

The Black Lotus Saint King nodded stupidly.

And the chubby White Lotus Saint King, who was also staying in mid-air, looked dull, covered his mouth and yawned, looking sleepy, and suddenly said loudly, "Lao Hong, don't play, it's over early, we still have something to do." ”

The Red Lotus Holy King ignored it, but he was already angry, he thought that the ants that could be solved by dividing two by three times and five times seemed a little tricky at this time, the other party was like the unbeatable Xiao Qiang, no matter how many fists and how strong the punches hit him, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it couldn't set off a wave.

Although he was sure of victory, the joy of wanting to play and abuse ink tears had long since faded at this moment, and gradually, he became serious and serious, and his combat power gradually improved, he wanted to figure out how much strength and height the ant in front of him could withstand him, and how long could he hold on?

The scarred ink tears are still trying their best to support them, if he hadn't covered his whole body with the extremely desolate fire of the Eight Heat Hells, I am afraid that he would have already become a meat pie under the opponent's fists.

Another fist collision, he clenched his teeth to resist, let out a beastly roar in pain, and calmly analyzed in his heart, "Such a monster with such a fast and powerful movement, if it continues like this, I will definitely die, where is the flaw in the other party? Come out! ”

At the same time, Mo Tear kept trying to distance himself from the Red Lotus Saint King, but the other party was like a ghost, entangled with Mo Tear and fought hand-to-hand. No matter how fierce, fast, and powerful Ink Tears' sword moves were, the Red Lotus Saint King ignored them all, because all of Ink Tears' attacks were blocked by the strength of the Red Lotus Saint King's body.

Another punch with a fiery red roared towards Mo Tear's chest, and Mo Tear was not to be outdone, roaring loudly, and his naked hanging white arm slammed into a punch.

The two fists collided, the fiery red and the pale collided, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while, the corner of the Red Lotus Saint King's mouth showed a sinister smile, and his hand quickly weakened with explosive power, and a fiery red suddenly appeared, suppressing the dying whiteness.

With a bang, a fiery red smashed like the ground, and at the same time that Mo Tear's body violently hit the ground and rebounded, a trace of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The Red Lotus Saint King didn't mean to let him go, and threw a punch in the air again, and a shocking wave of qi in his blurred vision occupied his sight all day.

"Woo, boom" A strong roar of air waves smashed into the ink tears, and the smooth ground as white as jade appeared, and cracks appeared, only to see a black back, rolling into the clouds and mist at great speed.

Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui couldn't hold back any longer, they just wanted to rush to the ink tears, but they were blocked by the fat girl who was volleying down, this chubby White Lotus Saint King was really bored, and he also wanted to have fun as soon as possible, and moved his bloated body, and said extremely blandly, "It's about to end over there, it's your turn, I'll play with you." ”

Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui instantly looked extremely nervous. But what they are even more heartfelt is An Wei who was beaten into the white fog and tears.

In the white mist, there was blood flowing down his forehead, slowly staining half of his cheeks, but he seemed extremely quiet, the silence was terrifying, slowly turning around, seeing the abyss of thousands of cracks close at his feet, he felt a trace of happiness, slowly stood up, and walked forward slowly.

At this moment, the four saints looked at the black shadow that gradually appeared in the white mist almost at the same time, and their eyes revealed a strong confusion, how could such a weak ant withstand the strength of a thousand catties without falling?

The red-faced Saint King, who was looking down at the ground, saw this scene, and he was even more furious, and roared out of shape, "Why? Why? Why can you still stand up? Why can't you just die obediently?"

The figure of Mo Tear gradually appeared, revealing an extremely calm face, this calm, in the eyes of everyone, was a fear that was difficult to get rid of.

Mo Tear held Bai Yuan in his hand, and the person walked forward quietly, and gradually purple light appeared on the Bai Yuan Sword, and the thunder flashed, sending out the sound of a thousand birds chirping.

The Four Saints saw the scene at this moment again, and their hearts were amazed, with the other party's age, being able to master the triple power of ice, fire and thunder at the same time was almost unheard of and unseen, and the Red Lotus Saint King was even more determined, this ant, if it is allowed to develop, I am afraid that one day it will really be able to fly high. It must be uprooted at this moment.

Seeing this, the White Lotus Holy King immediately became interested in the book for the handsome girl in front of him, and said urgently, "Lao Hong, let's change our opponent, you monkey, I'll help you play." Okay?"

The Red Lotus Saint King was very serious, and affirmed, "This is my prey, no one should interfere." Today I want to let him see and see, ants are always ants, even if they are tenacious and unyielding, they can't fight against God and the sky. ”

Mo Tear sneered from time to time, and whispered in his mouth, "If the sky stops me, I will kill the sky." If God sins against me, I am God. It's a pity that you are neither heaven nor God, but you are playing tricks there, always thinking that you can be proud of the world and dominate the four directions. The most ridiculous thing is that you are the ants who deceive yourself. ”

When the words fell, he completely angered the Red Lotus Saint King, and he roared in a low voice, "Mole Ant, I will make you feel the consequences of offending the gods. ”

The Red Lotus Saint King quickly urged Shen Yuan, and then the momentum of the whole person changed greatly, the sea of qi around his body was surging, his face became hideous, he laughed wildly, and then roared and swooped down.

Mo Tear's eyes moved, and finally saw a flaw in the other party, quickly chanted in his mouth, a trace of golden light suddenly emerged and gathered, between breaths, it had reached a huge golden body that instantly wrapped Mo Tears, a mountain-like Great Mortal Holy Body Fire roared up, and a sword qi with thousands of thunderbolts pierced the sky and roared down.

The surrounding white mist was instantly dispersed, and the ink tears that were wrapped in the Great Fan Holy Body Race, and his eyes were extremely indifferent and split the white abyss in his hand.

The White Lotus Saint King, who had extremely keen perception, instantly sensed the fluctuation of the Divine Yuan, which seemed to be the purest and most powerful Divine Yuan he had ever felt in his life, and hurriedly stopped in a loud voice, "Old Hong, get out of the way." ”

Almost at the same time, He Sen finally moved, his body flashed, and he stepped forward, and his powerful palm hit the chest like the panicked White Lotus Saint King.

Bang! The loud bang instantly resounded in the sky, and the ground began to tremble violently, and the two strongest moves of He Sen and Mo Tear fell together, and the huge aftermath, you obscured everyone's sight, and the ground where the clouds and mist were hoarded became light and light.