Although the huge lotus handprint was colorless, the fluctuations and distortions of the air current, and the wide range made many people see that Brahma Luo was going to use that powerful soul power combat technique again.

Brahma was extremely fast, the air fluctuated faster, the sky was surging with clouds, and the sky was slowly darkening, and everyone only felt that an extremely frightened feeling had come again.

Hai Lan's face was solemn, holding the crested axe in both hands, looking up at the colorless but seemingly tangible air pressure, only to feel that something was overwhelmingly pressing down on him.

The powerful purple light on the crested axe suddenly burst out, striking a huge axe on the top of Hai Lan's head, slashing fiercely at the colorless surging air, and suddenly the purple light hit the lotus finger, and everyone saw that the huge finger was pressing down strongly against Hai Lan.

Before, Wang Tu only had to passively hard-connect in the face of this move, because the finger prints were too big, so he had no time to escape under the huge pressure, but Hai Lan used a counterattack, after all, his strength was stronger than Wang Tu.

In his own estimation, even if he couldn't break up the huge lotus finger, it would definitely delay its fall, give him a chance to breathe and escape, and maybe, maybe he could follow it completely.

Who knew that Lu Dao had just thought so in his heart, and the lotus finger above had already collided with his huge purple axe, and there should have been an energy explosion sound at this moment, but there was no sound at all.

Everyone only saw that the lotus finger print was like entering a no-man's land, and they didn't even pause for a moment in the momentum of slowing down, and directly pointed under the giant axe.

Hai Lan's complexion changed drastically, and he found that this force was completely unexpected, and a dangerous aura filled his heart.

All the battle qi rushed into the crested axe without reservation, trying to block the speed of the lotus finger's broken bamboo, but found that even if he used up his whole body battle qi, he couldn't change the strength of this powerful force.

This force seemed to be able to destroy the world, making his face pale as paper, feeling like an ant under this giant finger, and he deeply felt the feeling of despair before Wang Tu at this moment, which he couldn't avoid at all.

It's too strong, the power of this soul power is really strong for him, as far as he estimates, it is more than twice as strong as the strength of his two-star Martial Saint peak, because even he has no power to fight back.

A sense of powerlessness and frustration rose in my heart, and I was still too weak.

Brahma Luo is too powerful, and his soul power combat skills are also too powerful, making him ashamed of himself.

"I throw in the towel!" A helpless but loud voice shouted out from Hai Lan's mouth, at this moment, he had been pressed by the lotus fingers to the purple light of the crested axe, and the whole person's back seemed to have bent a lot.

With his admitting of defeat, the huge lotus finger finally stopped, slowly dissipated in everyone's frightened gaze, the fluctuations in the air became invisible, and the huge pressure disappeared, which seemed to make the air around him a lot refreshed all at once.

"Whew!" Hailan exhaled deeply, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, looked at Brahma Luo and smiled bitterly: "Miss Fan's move is really powerful, it's better to sigh to yourself." ”

"Lord Hailan is polite, agree." A faint smile appeared on Brahma Luo Qiao's face, but she was amazed by Xiao Jin's strength in her heart, because the blow just now carried a soul power from Xiao Jin, and the superposition of power was completely overwhelming, and she even felt that her own strength just now was enough to destroy this square.