Chapter 1118, Funeral!

"Thunderbolt Slash!"

The man flew in mid-air, unleashing his martial arts.

He grabbed it with both hands, and the powerful divine breath fused with the aura around him, turning into a thunderbolt that was more than three meters long, and slashed towards Yang Tian's head.

Lightning was dancing on it.

"Very powerful Shenwu!"

Yang Tian nodded.

To be honest, such a thunderbolt can be split in half, not to mention a person, even a mountain can be split in half.

Yang Tian dodged sideways.

Thunder and lightning passed by, and his clothes were torn.

Seeing that he couldn't hit a single blow, the man pressed his breath again, and the thunder knife exploded with a bang, shooting out thunderbolts.

These thunderbolts hit Yang Tian.

Even though Yang Tian had cultivated Nuwa's divine skills, the clothes on his upper body were torn.

It's just this blow, but it won't hurt Yang Tian.

Yang Tian ran Nuwa's divine skill and spun it in a circle, and he had already refined the powerful divine breath that surged up.

A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, although this man was a member of the Heavenly Dragon Society, but Yang Tian killed him, and no one knew what happened.

"Since you are coming to seek death, I will fulfill you!"

Yang Tian stood up and shot out with one palm.

The air around them boiled.

Such a palm is all Nuwa's divine skill.

"What kind of divine martial arts is this?" the man was visibly stunned, and he also felt a divine and powerful divine breath.

He suddenly felt that Yang Tian was so arrogant, and he was not without strength!

He was about to dodge, but found that his body could not move.

"What's going on?"

The man exclaimed subconsciously.

But in the next second, his soul had been thrown out of his body heavily, floating in mid-air, looking at it all in amazement.

The soul is the most important thing for a warrior.

When a martial artist cultivates, he has one more survival skill than ordinary people, even if his life is killed, as long as the soul is still there, he can be resurrected.

Therefore, the warrior also uses his life to protect the soul.

But Yang Tian slapped him like this, and the man's soul actually flew out of his body uncontrollably.

This frightened him.

"Nuwa Shenwu, Yin and Yang Palm Technique!"

Yang Tian snorted and slapped the body and soul of the man in mid-air respectively.

These two palms were struck, and the air around them stopped.

One of the palms glowed with azure ice crystals, while the other burned like flames, and the last two palms slammed into the man's body and soul respectively, burning them like imprints.

After doing all this, Yang Tian put away his palm.

The dancing Nuwa Divine Skill retreated in an instant, and only the soul of the man in mid-air screamed: "Who are you? What kind of divine martial arts is this?"

"If you die, it will be clear when you go to hell. ”

Yang Tian said lightly, and then flew towards the Rose Gang.

"I'm dead?"

The man's eyes were full of anger and a hint of panic.

His soul was thrown out of his own accord, beyond his comprehension.

Unless the soul is out of the body by itself, if it leaves, it is a symbol of death.

The man roared, and suddenly flew towards his body.

It's just that a powerful force surged up, and the man's soul was thrown out again, and he kept flying towards the body, only to find that whenever his soul wanted to return to the body, a powerful force would appear to stop him.

"I'm not going to die here!"

The man roared wildly, burst out of his potential, and with all his strength, his soul and body were united.

"I can move!"

The man stretched his body, and then flew towards the Rose Gang: "Yang Tian, I'm not dead yet, if you dare to tease me, I want you to die!"

But at this very moment.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The two yin and yang palms that hit the soul and body respectively boiled at this time and fused together.

Yin and yang are mutually restrictive, and once fused, it is a devastating blow.

"Ah......h

The man cried out in horror, but it was too late, his soul and body were destroyed, and it was only at this moment that he believed what Yang Tian said: "Yang Tian didn't lie to me...... I'm really dead......"

Yang Tian came to the Rose Gang, and before he landed on the ground, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which made his face sink: "If you dare to destroy my Rose Gang, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

Then Yang Tian landed in the courtyard in front of the building.

Sounds of fighting came from inside, and gangs rushed towards the building.

"Everybody's out!"

Yang Tian's running divine sense snorted.

Everyone inside heard Yang Tian's shouts and retreated one after another.

"Second master, are you back? Someone wants to kill Uncle Li!"

When everyone saw Yang Tian, they said anxiously.

"Come out!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

Soon, I saw a man jump out of the building and land in front of Yang Tian, his eyes were full of doubt: "What about my junior brother? Didn't he kill you? Something is wrong, why do I feel his breath on you?"

Suddenly, a fierce light burst out in his eyes, and he suddenly pounced towards Yang Tian, and with the extension of his palm, there were already five more ghost claws, scraping towards Yang Tian's body fiercely.

As soon as Yang Tian struggled with his hand, he already had an additional spirit sword condensed by divine breath.

He slashed it with a sword, directly cutting off the man's ghost claws.

"Your junior brother is dead, you get out now, I can still let you die!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

The man fell to the ground, using a powerful divine sense to probe Yang Tian's body, and soon he shook his head: "Impossible, you are just the peak of the Refining Realm, my junior brother is an existence in the middle of the Guyuan Realm, how can you kill him?"

"You don't believe it?"

Yang Tian took a step forward, and the divine breath on his body poured out.

Feeling the fluctuation of Yang Tian's divine breath, a trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes: "No, you are not just the peak of the Breath Refining Realm, you are an existence in the middle of the Guyuan Realm, no wonder you can kill my junior brother!"

"Mid-Guyuan Realm?"

Yang Tian sighed.

The reason why the man felt that Yang Tian was in the middle of the Guyuan Realm was because Yang Tian used Nuwa's divine skill to kill the man's junior disciple and absorbed the corresponding aura from the man's junior brother.

But in fact, Yang Tian didn't know whether his cultivation was the Refining Breath Realm or the Solid Yuan Realm.

Nuwa's divine skill, like the most sacred practice of the Shinra, cultivates it, and cultivates it by leaps and bounds.

Even he himself couldn't detect what realm his cultivation had reached.

"It's just that you can kill my junior brother, but you can't fight against me!" The man said with a cold face: "I am the head of the seven disciples under the Lingzhen Venerable, I will avenge my junior brother today, you killed the people of the Heavenly Dragon Society, and the entire Rose Gang will die!

The man roared, and a strong fluctuation of divine breath erupted from his body.

"A powerhouse in the late stage of the Guyuan Realm!"

Li Da felt this strong aura on the man's body, and his face changed......

(End of chapter)