Chapter 271: Battle Fist Dao Immortal
In short, after the war, it should be his, and no one else will rob it, and there will be no saying anything because he doesn't contribute much.
After all, each of these forces has its own reasons for acting, and each of them is different.
There is only a purple-clothed thief, and his purpose is spirit stones, spirit weapons, magic weapons, and elixirs!
At this time, Annanbo and Yinhuanjun did not take any action, just looked at each other.
They are looking for opportunities, looking for opportunities for each other to make mistakes and get distracted.
In this battle, the real victory or defeat can be said to be on Annanbo and Yinhuanjun.
Once Annanbo wins and kills Yinhuanjun, then the rest of the people will not be in trouble.
The opposite is also true, if Yinhuan Jun kills An Nanbo, he will be able to free up his hands to kill other Purple Mansion Realm masters, and then help them one by one, and he will soon be able to determine the outcome of this war.
However, whether it is Annanbo or Yinhuanjun, both of them know very well that each other's strength is very difficult to mess with.
They are all powerhouses in the Purple Mansion Realm who have been famous for a long time, and no one is afraid of anyone, and no one is convinced.
As a fierce general under the command of the Eight Desolation Marquis, Annanbo has killed no less than ten strong people in the Purple Mansion Realm since he conquered the Manggu Sea.
However, Yinhuanjun is a master he has never encountered.
If you are not careful, you will die.
The master has made a move, only in an instant.
The comparison is whose mentality is better and whose mistakes are less.
Once there is the slightest mistake, the opponent will immediately catch this mistake and give a fatal blow.
In the other place, Lu He and the boxing immortal are the same.
The boxing immortal is also clenched with both fists, and the golden light on the fist is shining, and he can hit an immovable king punch anytime and anywhere.
And Lu He's demon slaying sword has always been held in his hand, and the sword is facing the fist immortal.
As long as Lu He wanted to, he would be able to use the fourth-order madness divine power to slash out a sword in an instant.
Fourth-order madness supernatural power, as long as the fist immortal is slashed, then the fist immortal has absolutely no possibility of survival.
No, it's not.
The old man in the robe was obviously killed by himself using the four sections of the Crazy Flower Divine Power, why was he inexplicably resurrected?
The moment this doubt rose in his heart, Lu He was like being struck by lightning.
He's distracted!
Fudo Ming King Fist!
In front of me, the golden light shines.
A golden fist shadow the size of a mountain peak, carrying the momentum of thunder, pierced through the void and appeared in front of Lu He in the blink of an eye.
Lu He was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, and was directly hit by that punch in the body.
Rumble!
Lu He's body flew out directly, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he felt as if his internal organs had been scattered by this punch from the fist immortal.
"You gave me this opportunity!"
A cruel sneer appeared on the face of the Fist Dao Immortal, and the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the next moment, it appeared behind Lu He.
Fudo Ming King Fist!
Another punch hit Lu He's back, Lu He's residual strength from the previous blow had not yet dissipated, and his body was still flying backwards by that powerful fist, and he was hit by another punch.
The strength of the two phases combined, Lu He felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart at this moment, and his brain instantly became blank.
Lu He's body slowly fell from the sky.
On his body, he was wearing red flame armor, which could neutralize ninety percent of attacks.
But now, Chi Yanjia has offset ninety percent of the Immovable Ming King Fist for him, but only the remaining one percent has made Lu He on the verge of death.
It is conceivable that if there was no Chi Yan Armor, Lu He's body would be directly hit and exploded on the spot when he punched him.
"I said, I want you to die, and no one can stop you. ”
Boxing Xianfei stepped forward and grabbed Lu He's neckline, and in front of his burly body that was more than three meters tall, Lu He seemed to be a child.
"Master!"
"Lord!"
On the ground, Qin Ye, Jun Hei Prison, and Bing Ying, the three of them discovered the abnormality in the sky at the same time, and they were taken aback, their eyes turned red directly, and they flew towards Lu He without saying a word.
However, suddenly a large number of Mortal Realm demon clans blocked their way.
Headed by three high-level demon clans in the Metamorphosis Realm, and there is also a high-level Wuji Demon Sect elder in the Metamorphosis Realm.
"Get out of here!"
Bing Ying was in a hurry, and the Xuan Ice Sword in her hand stabbed directly forward.
The body of a high-level demon clan of the Mortal Realm closest to Bing Ying was directly pierced by the sword qi of the Xuan Ice Sword, and his body was wiped out.
"Slut!"
Seeing this, the Infinite Demon Sect Elder who had completed the Mortal Realm was furious, and without saying a word, he stepped forward with his knife and fought with Bing Ying.
Jun Hei Prison and Qin Ye were also surrounded by the remaining two demon clan elites led by the high-level demon clan of the Mortal Realm.
The three of them were extremely anxious and couldn't wait to rush up to save Lu He.
However, the more anxious you are, the more chaotic your moves become.
Carelessly, in a few breaths, all three of them had different degrees of scars on their bodies.
Among them, the most seriously injured is Jun Hei Prison, Jun Hei Prison's character is always like to be willful, at this moment the brain can't calm down at all, and if he doesn't notice it for a while, there is a sword that pierces his chest.
In the sky, the boxing immortal grabbed Lu He's neckline, looked at Lu He coldly, and said, "You say, should I kill you directly? Or will I take you back and torture you slowly?" I know a person who is proficient in the art of punishment, he can pierce your body countless times a day with a flying sword, but he can keep you alive and immortal, should I try it?"
Lu He was angry at this time, but his eyes were full of disdain, and he said intermittently: "Even with a scum like you, you are worthy?"
"What did you say?"
The Fist Dao Immortal was furious, grabbed Lu He's neck, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and said: "Do you know that the three of us brothers have known each other for hundreds of years, and they share life and death together, but now, both of my brothers have been killed by you, if I don't kill you, how can I eliminate the hatred in my heart, and how can I explain to my dead brother?"
After saying that, the fist immortal used both hands, ready to directly pull Lu He's head out of his body.
Lu He's face turned red, and he wanted to use the fourth-order madness supernatural power, but now his body was held in the hands of the fist immortal, and he couldn't move at all.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air.
The boxing immortal raised his head suddenly, was taken aback, and without saying a word, let go of Lu He, and flew back.
A burst of sword qi passed by Lu He.
Lu He gasped and looked up at the sky higher.
In the sky, Annanbo was looking at Lu He.
"Annanbo, die!"
Yinhuanjun, who was standing opposite Annanbo, was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and without saying a word, he held a silver snake sword and stabbed Annanbo.
Lu He was taken aback and hurriedly shouted, "Be careful!"
Annanbo had already realized the danger, and with a wave of his hand, his body disappeared from the spot.
Disappearing with him was the silver-ringed king who was stabbing with his sword.
The realm of the road!