Chapter 467: Unable to Coexist

One-step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

......

Eight steps!

This time, Li Yunmu did not wait for the God of War to take the lead, and the Eight Steps of Chaotian instantly operated to the extreme, and the explosive power brought by the terrifying physical power was even more wrapped in the cyan dragon-headed broadsword in his hand, directly slashing at the God of War from top to bottom.

The God of War is famous all over the world, not only because of his qualifications, but also because of the combat potential possessed by the Standing God, there are almost no cultivators of the same level who can stand side by side with the God of War.

Even the God of War, who had lost the Battle Barbarian Holy Armor, was firmly the first person in the projection plane of Earth Fifty-Five.

Whether it's the Sword Venerable or the Sword Master, maybe it's no problem to fight with the God of War for a while, but to let them outperform the God of War is a fool's dream!

"Boom!"

The sound of metal colliding sounded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan dragon head knife had already collided with the crescent halberd.

The terrifying power fluctuations centered on the God of War and Li Yunmu rippled out directly in all directions, and at the same time, with the two of them as the center, the surrounding space also distorted and fluctuated, and the scene looked extremely weird.

In fact, space is not some kind of stable energy, as long as the power reaches a certain amount, anyone can easily distort space, and sub-god-level powerhouses can even tear apart the space tunnel for a long time and shuttle through the void to explore.

However, the God of War and Li Yunmu just raised their weapons to each other, and then collided slightly, causing the power fluctuations that almost distorted all the spatial force fields within a radius of a hundred meters, and the power contained in them was unimaginable!

"Happy!"

The god of war roared, and the crescent halberd in his hand swept away, directly swinging away the cyan dragon head sword that Li Yunmu followed.

Although the God of War had long guessed that Li Yunmu's strength had reached a critical point, and it would not be much inferior to him in the slightest, it was just a guess, so when he faced Li Yunmu in the seventh dimension, the God of War was just having the mentality of playing casually.

It wasn't until the interests of the two collided at this moment, and when the God of War really got serious and fought against Li Yunmu, that he realized that this chess piece that could be pinched to death countless times in the past really had the strength to be on par with himself!

"It's kind of interesting, no wonder so many Adventists went to the Overworld, and only you, the grassroots with little background, came back. ”

The figure of the crescent halberd took two steps back, and at the same time reached out and pulled the red cloak behind his back, licked his lips and said: "Li Yunmu, you are really hidden, but it's a pity, you met me, take your secret, let me fall!"

The god of war is arrogant and equally unique.

When the invincible god of war of the same rank met Li Yunmu, who was also invincible at the same level, there was no compromise or concession between the two peerless murderers.

At the moment when the blow was evenly divided, the God of War had no intention of continuing to coexist with Li Yunmu, and after killing Li Yunmu, he would discuss other things, not to say, there would be other adventers coming back?

The worst-case scenario is nothing more than that all the people sent out have fallen, and none of them have succeeded in bringing back the method of becoming gods, and they may continue to exist in the same posture as they are now, cultivating the next group of strong people, waiting for the next opportunity.

A touch of scarlet was thrown into the sky by the figure carrying the crescent halberd upside down, the cloak hunted in the strong wind, and in the next moment, the speed of the god of war almost burst out, and the god of war martial step, which was not weaker than the eight steps of the sky, directly made the god of war disappear in Li Yunmu's perception!

In the distorted spatial force field around him, Li Yunmu didn't dare to release his senses without dead ends at will, not to mention what kind of world he would probe and what kind of existence he would provoke when his perception penetrated those unstable spatial positions.

Let's just say that something will happen, in case these distorted positions are suddenly closed, then the perception that penetrates into it will be directly cut off from Li Yunmu's body, which belongs to the damage of the spirit and soul level, but it is not something that can be cultivated back by being strong in the body!

"Take the initiative, okay, okay, okay, that's interesting!"

Li Yunmu's hands tightly grasped the hilt of the cyan dragon head knife, a pair of black and white eyes looked around, and the five senses of his body were mobilized to the extreme almost instantly!

Li Yunmu's physical strength is now strong to a new realm, if the God of War can really maintain a state that Li Yunmu can't see clearly because of high-speed movement in Li Yunmu's current dynamic vision, then his speed is too terrifying!

The god of war in Middle-earth is not a powerhouse known for his speed!

At the same time, Zhang Xianhu, who was fighting with Daozun, suddenly exploded with a layer of blood-red light in his hands, and in the next moment, Zhang Xianhu directly pushed out a palm and slapped it firmly on Daozun's chest.

"Poof—"

Daozun raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was slapped upside down by this palm and flew out.

If you have to describe it, Daozun felt like an ordinary person before the dark era at this moment, and he was firmly slapped by an angry brown bear, and at that moment, Daozun almost felt that the bones in his body were falling apart!

"That's all?" Zhang Xianhu narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not plan to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

As an existence with rich combat experience, Zhang Xianhu thinks that he is stronger than Daozun, but it is only a few points of difference, if he can directly hit Daozun with a palm with all his strength, it may be possible, but if he makes Daozun lose his combat effectiveness with one palm, he himself doesn't believe it!

"Tyrant Sword, a thousand years in an instant!"

The Dao Zun who flew out upside down suddenly roared, his left hand trembled slightly, and he directly threw out a long item shrouded in black mist!

Dangerous! Extremely dangerous!

Zhang Xianhu's battle instinct just popped up such a prompt, and the long item of the black weapon had already approached him, and it was only at this moment that he saw clearly what Dao Zun threw was actually a long knife that looked extremely weird!

The moment the long knife approached Zhang Xianhu, it directly exploded into countless heart-palpitating cold rays, and in an instant, countless Dao Dao Gangs that almost cut the sky directly blocked Zhang Xianhu inside.

"Poof—"

Dao Zun raised his head again and spit out a mouthful of blood, the string force around him swayed slightly, and he barely stopped the upside-down flying figure, and immediately, he sat cross-legged on his string energy in mid-air, and directly began to manipulate Dao Gang with his mind!