With his words, a terrifying aura swirled around him.

Not only that, the demon man holding the extra-long javelin in his hand suddenly took a step forward, and the air in front of him collapsed as if he was frightened under the pressure of his terrifying aura!

And then he swung his raised arms.

The extra-long javelin, wrapped in unparalleled strength, had turned into a black light in an instant.

With a piercing sonic boom that seemed to have torn through time and space.

Even the space was crushed into powder under that terrifying force, scattered and collapsed!

"Rock Mountain!"

At this time, Kun Xiaotian, who was exhausted and covered in blood, but still clutched the huge mace in his hand, couldn't help but scream when he saw the black lines hitting the sky.

And it's not just him.

Shooter Yuwen Jiahong in the center of the train.

The moment he felt that terrifying spiritual power, his face turned pale.

"It's hopeless!

And at the same time.

Sima Yuanyao, who has always been proud of his super fast movement speed, turned pale in an instant.

"It's too fast, it's too late to rescue!"

Not only that, but that's the case.

At this time, it is 10,000 meters in the air.

The group of warriors sitting in the plane also turned sallow in an instant.

"Flash!"

"It's too late!"

"Big guy!"

It happened for a moment.

But at this time the head of the train.

With a height of 2.8 meters, the big man Yanshan, who is as burly and strong as a small mountain, as a spirit king-level martial artist, has clearly noticed the black mang that is wrapped in incomparably killing intent and rushing towards him.

"The speed is too fast, it's too late to dodge! I'm tall, the center of gravity of my body is also high, and my movements are not particularly flexible, and at this time, more than half of my aura has been consumed, and I can't even avoid fatal injuries!"

In an instant, it seemed that a marquee had appeared in the mind of the big man Iwayama.

Everything from the past, even forgotten images, appeared in his mind, and he tried his best to avoid death, but then despaired, because of this situation, he had no choice!

And not only him.

At this time, in the live broadcast room of the martial arts news and information center, through the high-speed camera, I can clearly see the moment when the black line that breaks through the boundary between space and timeline.

In the live broadcast room, the powerful warriors who were watching the battle were all dark.

"It's over, this big man is dead!"

"Dead!"

"Death!"

"It's impossible to avoid it, not even at the Spirit Emperor level!"

And almost at the same time as they changed their minds.

The black glow flashed away.

Burst!

With flying blood.

A clear void had appeared in the chest of the big man Iwayama.

On weekdays, he is a horizontal practice.

His muscles are strong, and he is invulnerable.

At this time, under the terrifying black light, his body was as fragile as tofu. In an instant, there was a penetrating wound

Almost instantly.

Everyone's thoughts stopped, and their eyes were focused on the big man Iwayama, and the hollow that appeared in his chest.

But they didn't have time to lament.

Boom!

As soon as the red line of fire appeared, it appeared beside the big man Iwayama.

Not only did he bang and lean on the huge body that was about to fall down on the rock mountain.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, he raised his arm.

Rumble!

With a golden glow rising like the scorching sun.

All of them froze!

Kun Xiaotian at the back of the car burst into tears in an instant.

"Captain!"

Yuwen Jiahong sat down with a puff.

"Chen Yongsheng!"

And Sima Yuanyao, who blamed herself, cried instantly.

And compared to them.

At this time, the calmest person was the female reporter with a mature figure and a beautiful face, looking at the golden light in Chen Yongsheng's hand like a scorching sun.

Feel the vitality of the majestic atmosphere.

In an instant, she was excited.

"Healing Technique! This is Healing Technique! The medical mage of the ninth squad, the captain Chen Yongsheng!"

With her exclamations.

The powerful warriors in the live broadcast room of the Martial Arts News and Information Center were instantly shocked!

"Oh my God! what's in his hand?"

"This is as dazzling as the sun, is it a healing technique?"

"No way! How could the healing technique be so big!"

In their shock.

On the side of the mountain beam in the distance, three powerful demons looked at Chen Yongsheng on the train with curious eyes.

The demon who shot just now was also full of surprise in his eyes.

Feeling Chen Yongsheng, the vitality exuded by the healing technique.

Eyes full of shock.

"What is he going to do, what is he going to do? Does he think he can save the big man?"

And almost at the same time as he was muttering to himself, Chen Yongsheng had already slapped the healing technique god in his hand on the chest of the big man Yanshan.

Rumble!

The majestic vitality exploded in an instant.

Almost in an instant, the wound of the big man Iwayama had stopped bleeding and healed quickly.

And that's not all.

As the train progressed, in the wild grass on both sides of the railway,

Countless wildflowers.

With the explosion of aura, it opens up instantly!

It's as if by magic, and as the train progresses, it turns into a full of flowers!

Such a scenario.

In an instant, all the martial artists and demons present, as well as all the martial artists who watched the scene through the live broadcast room, were all stunned, and even seemed to have stopped breathing!

"Impossible! What a powerful healing technique, like a paintbrush, flowers bloom everywhere it goes, it's a miracle!"

"Who is he? Is he a god? Are these blooming flowers welcoming him?"

"Impossible! Even a medical saint can't use such a magical spell at all!"

Not only were the warriors in a daze, but those demons were completely stunned.

"Impossible! How could this divine aura of life appear on the body of a martial artist?"

"It's an illusion! It must be an illusion! A martial artist can't have such a pure aura!"

"It's a dream, it's a nightmare! I dreamed that the breath of the holy creature appeared on the warrior's body, it's just weird, it's a nightmare, I'm going to wake up!"

And at the same time as those ordinary demons were in a daze.

The three powerful demons who were obviously the leader looked at Chen Yongsheng blankly at this time, only to feel a chill running down their backs and rushing straight to the top of their heads, making their scalps tingle instantly.

"This must be legendary, god-level mage!"

"Impossible! It is impossible for a warrior to possess such a holy creature aura that makes a hundred flowers bloom!"

"I can't accept it at all, even the ability that even a holy mage can't possess should appear in the body of a martial artist!"

And at the same time that they were all in a daze.

With the huge golden light disappearing in his chest, the big man Yanshan, who should have died, suddenly jumped up!