"No wonder you have the courage to fight me again, it turns out that you have reached the realm of yang and yin!"

The king slowly spread out the palm of his hand, there was a general trend that encompassed the whole world and encompassed the universe, and thousands of lights and shadows converged on one of his palms, and his mouth spoke indifferently.

Thunder is the cardinal of heaven and earth, derived from the two qi of yin and yang, as soon as the sword cuts off the wind and thunder, it can be seen from this that his cultivation has reached a higher level in a short period of time, and it is already the anode and generates yin.

"It's a pity you're still far away!"

Wang Dong's expression was leisurely, his outstretched palms seemed to be slowly and quickly closed, and countless lights and shadows, and thousands of points of brilliance were gathered into one fist.

The figure of the sword disappeared, and merged with the general trend of ascending to the sky, the flying dragon raised its head and hissed angrily, and the golden light was shining all over its body, as if it had turned into a golden dragon that broke through the clouds and tore the sky!

This golden light is neither the light of the sky, nor the sun, the moonlight, the starlight, it is no longer the light of all the world, but the sword light and divine light of the overlord sword that fuses the essence and spirit in one sword, and the incomparably amazing slash is slashed down at a swift and incoherent speed.

Before the golden light could reach his body, the ground was already as if he had been tortured by a thousand knives, and it was cut into countless pieces of rubble by the fine fragments of energy.

Killing Toutuo, Wen Liangyu and the others were moved, the one-eyed old man's face was solemn, and even Bai Xiuxue, who had a cold face and was as indifferent as the Arctic Ice, also showed a look of surprise.

Wang Dong's face was calm, his fists suddenly tightened, clenched his fists, and swung his fists!

In an instant, it was as if a hole had been poked out of the space and shattered, and a fist wrapped in unparalleled strength expanded in front of the sword's eyes.

At first, it was just like a little starlight, but then it filled the horizon and became incomparably huge, as if a thousand dangerous mountains rose from the ground, turning into a towering giant, covering the sky and sky, and rampage.

The fist is like a mountain, and the sky is crossed!

But everything is no longer allowed to think about the sword, between the lightning and flint, the fist has been hit with the knife light, a moment of condensation, the real strength exploded, the collision was like five thunderbolts, killing Toutuo, Bai Xiuxue and others all felt the heaven and earth shake, and a majestic and fierce energy was vented in all directions, forcing them to retreat backwards, and they had to resist with their luck.

The stagnation lasted only a blink of an eye, and the fist shattered the sword light like a mountain, the golden light suddenly dissipated, and the flying dragon fell from the sky, as if emitting a desperate wail, and the decapitation knife had already shattered.

With a long roar, his arms shook, and he seemed to turn his two arms into propellers, spinning them like spinning tops, turning himself into a knife and shooting out through the air!

"Why bother!"

Wang Dong sighed lightly, his fist was raised again, it was as heavy as a mountain, its danger was as high as the sky, and its brilliance was like the power of the sky, and it was punched out again.

With a flash of light, two figures staggered by, and a stream of air erupted with the strength of Wang's fist, enveloping the whole body of the sword.

Badao's whole body swelled like a balloon, vomited blood in his mouth, and laughed wildly: "Good fist ......!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, his body had swelled to the limit, turning into a strange giant, which exploded into countless blood mist with a bang.

The sleeves of Wang Dong's robe rolled, and the blood mist in the sky was rolled by his sleeves, and it turned into blood-colored arrows and shot towards Bai Xiuxue and the others.

One punch exploded the sword, and the bones were gone!

"How is that possible?"

Bai Xiuxue, the one-eyed old man and others exclaimed, it was difficult to keep calm anymore, and their hearts were shaken.

"This man is even better than you think! Master, absolute master! ”

Bai Xiuxue's face changed, her long sleeves flew up, her hair was like a waterfall, hissing like a poisonous snake, shattering the blood-colored arrows, but there was an undercurrent in her heart: "At this person's age, martial arts, even if he is not as good as Gongzi now, once he grows up, he will definitely become a competitor on the road to becoming an immortal, and he must not stay." ”

The so-called immortal is not the worldly philistine's imagination of the dining style and dew, does not eat the fireworks in the world, soars through the clouds, stands tall in the sky, only flows in the wild history essays, and is a first-class figure of the gods in the world!

'Immortal' is a kind of near-pinnacle of martial arts realm, beyond the mundane, beyond the heavens and men, the body is sanctified, the spirit is beyond all the tangible and intangible shackles, this realm is not all the language in the world, pen and ink can describe, only to that realm, can imagine the incredible, gorgeous and magnificent.

Because of its unfathomable subtlety, even people in martial arts feel inhuman and sacred, and the martial artists who have reached this realm are all named immortals.

Red dust is immortal!

The rivers and lakes are rolling thousands, a generation of new people for the old, if a hundred years for a generation, almost every generation is a generation of outstanding people, and the young generation will emerge one after another Tianjiao heroes to compete for the immortal road!

Of course, throughout the ages, there have been so many generations of the world withering, although the world is vast, but no one can fly immortals.

According to the law, some heavenly warlocks speculated that the reason may be that the previous generation of heavenly arrogance came out one after another, and there were too many people who became immortals, which consumed the invisible qi and fate between heaven and earth, making the future generations wither, and only by passing through this difficult period of martial arts would they usher in the brilliant world again.

Is there qi and luck between heaven and earth?

Bai Xiuxue didn't know, and she might not really believe in the so-called qi number and fate, but she believed in the son behind her.

"Over the ages, people who have become immortals do not know how many people have been, but the people with the highest achievements have subdued the world with the power of one person, killed all the competitors on the road to immortals, monopolized the fate of the sky, the number of qi and luck, and one person became an immortal."

Bai Xiuxue's expression was indifferent: "The son wants to surpass the achievements of his predecessors, and I am the sword in his hand, cutting through all obstacles for him and removing all obstacles." ”

"Kill!"

Bai Xiuxue snorted coldly, her figure was a thousand illusions, the snow was flying, and it was snow-white between her eyes, almost like a phantom in the snow, and she launched a mercury-like offensive towards Wang Dong.

Bang bang bang!

The blood-colored arrows exploded, and at this time, the four people who killed the head of the head, Wen Liangyu, the one-eyed old man, and Ning Ning had also broken through the arrows and shots, killing Wang Dong on the ground, and the five people launched an offensive together, and the fists and palms were staggered, with a strange and inexplicable attack, which greatly increased the pressure on Wang Dong in an instant.

Each of them is comparable to the first-class master of the grandmaster, the offensive is issued, the qi and the machine are blended, the cycle increases, and the power increases exponentially, but this is nothing, the most tricky thing is that the martial arts practiced by each of them are not only smart, but also weird, even with the power of the king, they were forced to retreat again and again for a while, and they seemed to have fallen into disadvantage.

"Three thousand feet of white hair!" Bai Xiuxue's figure flashed, her head full of snow grew wildly, and the clouds flew out like a waterfall. (To be continued.) )