"It's just a turmoil. ”

A hint of disapproval flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and he continued to manipulate the giant's attack.

"Under my Great Five Elements Yao Jin Jue. The law has not yet collapsed. It's kind of interesting. ”

Kong Ming squinted, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It can finally make me more serious." See how long you can hold out. ”

As the words fell, the levitating sword buzzed, and no one waved it and danced to itself.

In an instant, the long sword inspired countless golden sword shadows,

The dense golden threads, like the silver flowers of the fire tree, burst out in the air with dazzling golden rays.

Although it is impossible to see this scene, many tourists feel that it is not normal, the temperature begins to get higher and higher, and the sun becomes extremely dazzling and bright.

Looking at the golden light, Ning Fan also began to sweat, but it was not hot, on the contrary, it was cold sweat.

In the midst of these rays of light, he sensed a hint of danger, which, while not fatal, was definitely a big trouble.

"Block me!"

The giant's arms swung to the left and right, making an arc-shaped trajectory.

Between the outstretched arms, a shield of aura appeared.

At the same time, the golden light hit just right, crashing into the shield like a meteor shower.

But in front of these countless sword intents, the shield was as fragile as paper paste, and it was easily pierced.

"Not good!"

Ning Fan's mind moved, urging the aura to change rapidly, intertwining into layers of aura shields in front of his chest.

Under the offset of countless aura shields, the golden light became more and more dim until it disappeared.

Although this round of attack was blocked, the giant's body seemed to shrink, and his body was obviously thinner.

"No, I can't. The difference is too great. ”

Feeling the overflow of a large amount of aura, a trace of retreat flashed in Ning Fan's eyes.

This is Ning Fan's biggest drawback, although he can control such a large amount of aura, he can only use the power of auras themselves.

Instead of being like the other party, you can cast a mysterious and mysterious Taoist secret method.

"It's really embarrassing for Nima. ”

Ning Fan scolded secretly, if he faced the enemy with his true body, he was still confident that he could fight.

This illusory giant was fused with Ning Fan's consciousness body, and if it was attacked, it would definitely hurt his mind.

Therefore, although the giant seems to be mighty, it is actually strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and even fragile like an egg.

In this battle that broke the face with points, Ning Fan's defeat was an event sooner or later.

Ning Fan knew very well in his heart that he should now dissipate the aura and let the consciousness body return to the main body.

But running away without a fight like this is not his style.

"Even if you get hurt, I'm going to give you a hard time. ”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said violently, "Capture the heavens!"

The aura drawn from the giant's body quickly condensed into a huge palm in the void.

The aura was pumped in large quantities, causing the giant to become smaller and smaller, while the palm of the hand grew larger and larger, and it seemed to be able to grasp a mountain between the palms.

At the same time, the giant palm that should have been invisible began to appear under the massive amount of aura.

"Look at the sky, it's a big palm. ”

"Miracles! Miracles again. ”

"Mother Nature is so amazing that the clouds can change the shape of your palms, which is simply breathtaking. ”

......

From a distance, although the sky has the outline of a palm, no one combines it with a supernatural phenomenon, and everyone thinks that it is an illusion of clouds.

In everyone's astonished gaze, the giant palm covered a mountain.

The top of the mountain is like a spike, piercing the palm of the hand.

Looking at the rapid dissipation of the palm, as well as the signs of clouds and mist, the people present were even more convinced that the giant palm was transformed by the clouds.

Except for the hidden spirit seekers, no one can know the truth.

Looking at Mount Tai's overwhelming giant palm, a trace of disdain flashed in Kong Ming's eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the extremely spiritual spirit of the long sword flew over, placing the hilt in the palm of his hand.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Kongming flew sand and rocks under his feet, and his slender black hair flew in the sky without wind.

The ordinary and simple long sword, which should have been as cold as the sword body of the cold moon, has become golden at this moment, as if it was made of gold, flashing with the light of glass.

The surface of the golden sword body seemed to be scorched with golden flames, and the flames swayed the air around him, and the scorching thunderclap sounded.

"A sword to break the sky! ”

After receiving the order, the long sword shot away like a missile, and during the flight, the sword continued to grow larger.

Silent!

When the sword meets the giant palm, time seems to stop at this moment.

There were no roaring explosions, no electric flint, and it looked bland, like a silent silent movie.

The huge sword easily pierced through the giant palm and formed a huge hole.

In an instant, the aura began to leak frantically in the hole, and the overflowing aura stirred up the space to surge.

Although the sword was gone, the long sword that was the main body was still there, and it was still attacking the giant.

Ning Fan noticed this scene for the first time, and looking at the golden light that was getting closer and closer, he knew very well that the wisest thing to do at this moment was to continue to use the aura intertwined as a shield to block this thunderous blow.

But Ning Fan didn't do this, but his eyes were fierce, "Give me the town!"

The giant palm, which was about to dissipate, began to transform and take shape again, and pressed towards the mountain.

The mountain was like a Category 9 hurricane, and the wind was howling and roaring.

The majestic aura was coercive, stirring the rustling of grass and tree branches and leaves, and the continuous clicking sound of broken branches appeared.

The weathered rocks, which have been exposed to the sun and rain, are instantly crushed and turned into dust.

The animals resting on this hill immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Looking at the large number of flying birds that suddenly appeared, the tourists present were amazed again.

Miracles, giant palms, frightened birds, and the subsequent colorful sunrise will become memories that these people will never forget in this life.

Over the years, countless tourists have returned to Mount Tai, only to see each other again, but they have all returned disappointed.

Of course. That's all for later.

At this moment, under the palm of this Heaven Grabbing Palm, the first to bear the brunt was Kong Ming, who had already felt the coercion of this terrifying force.

But at this moment, Kong Ming didn't have time to escape, and all directions, heaven and earth, were all within the attack range of the giant palm.

I can't escape, and I don't want to escape. With his pride, he can't do cowardly actions before fighting.

"I can't imagine that among the seven major factions, there are people who are even more ruthless than my Eight Desolation Sect. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Kong Ming's eyes, but then he smiled contemptuously, "With such means, you are too underestimating me." ”

"Division...... Brother ......"

The overwhelmed shadow kill, in the pressure of slanting down, has been shattered all over his body, and his face is like gold leaf.

Although it looks like it is in danger, Shadow Kill's eyes are full of desire to survive, but they exude the ferocity of a beast.

"That's why I chose you. Eight desolate gates, fighting the heavens and the earth, fighting everything in the world. Even if you die standing up, you will never kneel. ”

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Kong Ming's eyes, and he said loudly, "Remember this feeling. The disciples of the Eight Desolations have always been in Nirvana between life and death. "I want to talk about "Me and the Wife of the President of the Iceberg" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~