The number of people suspended in the void, with a cursory sweep, is estimated to be no less than tens of thousands.

These people were hung upside down by the huge force, and they were collectively stunned.

Obviously I was just walking on the road, obviously I didn't see anything, and some didn't even eat melons, that's it......

Floated?

The isolation of the dual realms, after all, absorbs most of the power.

However, the instantaneous burst strength of the Passive Fist was too high.

Even if Chongdong spread his realm in time, he still couldn't protect most people.

"Oh my God?"

Someone was shocked to speak, but found that he couldn't even hear his own voice.

All tangible and intangible media in the air are all emptied under this punch!

Everyone who realized this panicked.

Even if the earth withstood the vast majority of the power of the Passive Fist, they were merely blown away.

But this height falls......

Not everyone is a spirit refiner!

"Help—"

The moment the vacuum was restored, the exclamations and screams were like magic sounds.

", I'm afraid it's ten stories high, Lao Tzu has never flown up in his life, and this suddenly gives the sky a ...... Gross!"

"Commander, help!"

"Master Soul Refiner, save me ......"

“......”

Some people called out to the Praetorian Guards, some people picked up the thighs of the spirit alchemists beside them, and some people directly dragged them over a nearby cushion......

In the midst of the panic, the fragments of the ground that were hanging in the air finally crashed, and tens of thousands of people also fell to the ground again.

Whoosh!

At this moment, three phantoms flew over the sky at the right time, a man, a woman, and an old man.

As soon as these three people arrived, the dantian instantly expanded into a triple realm, and under the fold and blending of the realms, it turned into a vast world, enveloping everyone who was about to land in the blink of an eye.

"Definitely!"

The old man with a big knife on his back snorted softly in his mouth.

The Heavenly Dao mantra instantly fixed tens of thousands of people in the void.

The gravel is suspended, the crowd is surging, and the scene is very spectacular.

Those watching from afar were stunned.

This shocking picture, like a god inking in the void and playing the command, is a random outline of human feelings.

Panicked, restless, admired, shocked......

All kinds of faces are varied, and distractions are rife in all directions.

In the void alone, the old man with the big knife on his back twisted his fingers and ordered the way of heaven.

"Yuan Sandao, Yuan senior?"

How many years has this not been seen?

The throne is in a big battle in the city, Yuan Sandao Yuan's predecessors, re-emerge from the rivers and lakes?

Even Chongdong, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this old man and this picture.

"Is Old Yuan really here?"

"The city lord is like a god, can he even guess that the wave of outbreaks just now is not the last?"

He was a little scared for a while, if at this time, the three people he asked for help did not come.

Or only Qiu Xuan and Liu Jing came, then the situation was much more serious.

The throne can enlighten the Tao, but it is not the Dao, so how can it manipulate the lives of tens of thousands of living beings with a snap of his fingers?

"Help!"

Yuan Sandao did not hesitate, even if it was him, it would not be easy to forcibly fix this ten-mile space.

After all, it's not a spatial attribute, he can do this, purely by relying on a strong cultivation!

After an order was given, the other three thrones immediately scattered, one person was in charge of an area, leading the Praetorian Guards, stopping losses in time, turning stones to save people.

Yuan Sandao did not move.

He looked to the very center of the blast.

There, it's not empty, it's a vague surface of space.

"Huh?"

Yuan Sandao frowned.

In his opinion, the previous force could even shatter the realm, and the caster had no control over the range of the attack.

This means that if he dies, that person will be on the throne, and it will never be possible to cut the road.

But if it is not a cutting path, how can it interfere with one's spiritual thoughts?

"Outsiders interfering?"

This is the only one left to explain.

At the end of the blasting, maybe even Chongdong didn't even notice that someone slipped into the scene of the battle.

Still a strong man!

Yuan Sandao carefully looked at the distorted void surface.

It stands to reason that if you want to cut off the line of sight, the realm is the best, so why bother so much?

Warp space?

This is even more than the consumption of your own fixed space!

"Could it be that it's not a throne, it's not a realm, it's just a simple ...... A strong person with spatial attributes?"

Yuan Sandao quickly denied his idea.

Because he suddenly noticed that the surface of the space was extremely light......

"Sword intent?"

......

"Are you going to die?"

Xu Xiaoshou collapsed to the ground, unable to do half a point of movement.

He still seems to have a broken body, but in fact, the inside has been blown to pieces by the "Passive Fist".

"Life and death" are turning in the fate of death, but the breath of death is getting stronger and stronger.

"Huh!"

He suddenly laughed to himself.

I didn't expect that at the end of my life, I would die at my own hands!

Yes, a throne-level powerhouse, even if it was the last crazy cut of the red dog, he still couldn't kill him on the spot.

Given time, he can still recover.

However, the passive fist will not be given!

This punch is too strong, and it is not at all what he can use at his current level.

Or, to put it another way......

This "passive fist", I am special, I have been saving for too long!

I thought that the charge value of more than three points was nothing, but I never thought that it was more than three points, and I would kill myself!

He slowly closed his eyes, and his six senses gradually disappeared.

"Bang!"

In the ground below, the rubble was pushed away, and a body that had been broken in half rose to its feet.

What a man that is!

He can't even be called a human anymore.

The whole body of his right arm was blown to pieces, and even half of his skull was blown off, and the rest of his body joints drooped at will.

But even with such injuries, he still stood up.

Red Dog smiled.

His laughter was completely inaudible.

"Xu Xiaoshou ......"

"Hahaha, you're too strong!"

"I'm a red dog, a genius who has killed more than 10,000 people, but you are the only one who can use innate cultivation to make me like this!"

"Yes...... So what?"

The only eye he had left, the eyeballs all fell off, but at this moment, the spirit yuan contracted and converged wildly.

"The throne is more powerful than you can imagine!" he roared.

Xu Xiaoshou was awakened by this statement.

In the picture from the "perception", the red dog is still alive?

"He's still alive?"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

What a tenacious vitality and a will not to die!

Based on this alone, he Xu Xiaoshou lost completely.

Others were beaten into this dead corpse, and they were still holding up, how could they be forced to lie down because of their own punches?

"Stand up for me!"

At this moment, his strong will to survive drove him to try to flick his fingers.

Because, the red dog crawled over and crawled over!

The mad dog first touched the fragment of the dagger, and then slowly squirmed, step by step, getting closer.

In such a weak state, Xu Xiao felt that even if a baby stumbled and squatted down, he might burp on the spot, how could he withstand this dagger?

"Enough. ”

A soft sound interrupted the struggle of the two disabled people, and they looked at the same time, only to see the figure of an uncle coming out of the place where the smoke and dust spread.

His hair was like noodles, oily and drooping, and his face was hard, but very dirty.

Hand dragged a hemp bag, and as he walked forward, the scrap iron in it bumped and clanged.

"Who are you?"

Red Dog was shocked.

There is actually a guy who is congenital, no, congenital, and can break into the battle just by being at the peak of the day after tomorrow?

What's wrong with this world, the lower the cultivation, the more fierce the person?

Red Dog was furious.

The battle belongs to him, and the spoils of war can only be his.

No one can get their hands on Xu Xiaoshou!

As soon as the dantian moved, the realm opened again, and in an instant, the sloppy uncle was about to be pushed out of the battle.

However, when the realm was about to touch the uncle, it was as if it had hit the Endless Sword Outfit, and it was torn to pieces in an instant.

Red Dog: ???

Is this the day after tomorrow?

"I said, that's enough. ”

The sloppy uncle said, and from the extremely fat sleeve robe, a palm with only four fingers stretched out.

He bent his fingers, four fingers into two, and a faint sword thought attached.

One stroke.

Red Dog Owl Head.