Chapter 721: A Punch Headshot

A group of people were holding back an indescribable anger in their hearts, eager to break Ye Tianling's body into pieces!

This kind of peerless big devil must be killed, so as to prevent future troubles, and must not be spared!

Ye Tianling only watched this scene coldly.

He didn't make a move, but continued to control the circle on the altar.

For him, the altar and Ye Tianyun are important, and the rest are nothing.

As for Ji Yun and the others, in Ye Tianling's eyes, they were no different from dead people.

"Hum—"

At that moment, Ji Xian made a move.

He had prepared the means of killing before, although it was interrupted, but now it was recondensed, and it was just a breath.

He bowed like a dragon, and in an instant, he killed a streamer.

This streamer, which seems to be a streamer, actually has a majestic aura of heaven and earth, if he can transform the supreme laws between heaven and earth into his only killing path, it is very extraordinary.

This kind of Dao was much more powerful than the attack methods of those monks that Ye Tianling had encountered before.

Not only that, when this kind of Dao was unleashed, Ye Tianling even sensed that he had a great influence on the comprehension and blessing of the Supreme Dao between heaven and earth, as well as the operation of his own laws.

It was as if at that moment, his attack power was affected by this killing path, so it was reduced by several percent.

"He is worthy of being a monk who has the resources of two worlds and the realm of Great Perfection. ”

Ye Tianling sighed in his heart, he knew that what he encountered this time were all real genius-level existences.

Moreover, Ji Xian is not the strongest among all people, but only relatively strong.

Such an existence had already made Ye Tianling feel some pressure slightly.

Ye Tianling took a deep breath, and when that streamer slashed in, he gathered the blood of the Heavenly Tyrant, the Sword Venerable Body, and exerted the power of the bloodline of the Xuanyuan Imperial Dragon Immortal Sword Technique.

He recalled the punch that King Lei Yan had killed, which contained the charm of Canggu Dao, and looked for that feeling of killing again.

His body and mind became even more cold and cold, and at that moment, he seemed to grasp an indescribable state of mind, which was a state of mind of loneliness, loneliness, despair, and even loneliness.

In this state of mind, Ye Tianling's fist suddenly became extremely smooth.

He used the Canglong Fist before, but it was not smooth, even if each punch was incomparably similar, but the gap was 108,000 miles.

And this time, Ye Tianling's punch contained a similar state of mind, so he punched it, and that punch really had a familiar taste.

That punch also triggered the invincible majesty of Ye Tianling's Sword Venerable Body, Ye Tianling only felt that this punch was punched, and his whole body was extremely happy, and his entire body actually showed signs of extreme consummation.

So much so that his Sword Tribulation Refining Realm actually began to attract Thunder Tribulation!

"Hum—"

The void couldn't help but shake, and the entire altar actually began to 'click'.

"Huh?"

"Tribulation breath?"

"This fist is ......"

Ji Yun and the others, all their faces changed greatly, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

"Ji Xian be careful!"

Qian Yu immediately scolded, obviously, she also realized that something was wrong.

It's a pity that Ye Tianling's punch has already been punched.

"Boom-"

A punch is struck.

The endless killing machine completely burst out, and Ye Tianling's fist intent really had an indescribable invincible charm, which made Canglong Fist even appear without the blessing of the dragon soul.

It's like the direct manifestation of natural supernatural powers.

In fact, Ye Tianling did not operate the Battle Spirit Blessing.

Even so, he and acetaldehyde still shot out a piece of light, and the law of killing was still thorough, destroying the world!

Ji Xian obviously tried his best, and after sensing the fatal sense of crisis in an instant, the shock in his heart was indescribable.

But in this battle, it is impossible to turn back even if it has been shot.

He burst out with all the power of his bloodline, pushing the killing power of the lore to the extreme.

His combat power, and even his natural powers, have all been stimulated, and he has no reservations.

A shocking war broke out like this.

Ye Tianling's fist was like shattering the void, and his punch was like the roar of the ancient dragon, blasting out.

Ji Yun's bow body kills the Dao, and it is even more of an endless streamer, sacrificing to the sky, as if he wants to sacrifice all things in heaven and earth, and he has a killing force that destroys the heavens.

The two collided, and the silent scene vibrated and turned into endless ripples.

Ji Xian's blow did not collide with Ye Tianling's attack and burst out of energy, tearing through the sky.

Instead, after coming into contact with the mysteries of the roaring Canggu Dragon Soul, it shattered in an instant, like a papier-mâché lantern, completely vulnerable.

Not only that, the moment Ye Tianling's killing machine smashed Ji Xian's killing path into powder, it was still unabated, and further, roaring like a madness, killing Ji Xian.

Ji Xian couldn't believe it, the moment his strongest killing path was broken, he had already suffered a powerful backlash, and a large mouthful of blood had spurted out of his mouth.

And Ye Tianling's killing machine also came at this time, in this one-ten-thousandth of an instant.

That blow, without any surprise, directly hit Ji Xian's eyebrows.

"Poof—"

Ji Xian's head seemed to have encountered the precipitation of time, and in an instant, like the passage of time slowing down, his head instantly expanded, exploded extremely slowly, and turned into a piece of blood mist powder, and the light and shadow of the three souls and seven spirits in it also exploded directly with a 'poof' after swelling to the size of a bowl.

All of this, seemingly extremely slow, actually happened in between billionths of a breath.

Ji Xian was completely blown up by Ye Tianling's punch, and he didn't even have time to scream miserably.

His three souls and seven spirits were also vividly shattered by Ye Tianling's fist intent.

Ji Xian's headless body was like a lightning strike, and he was shocked, and then fell to the sky.

"Boom-"

The ground shook, and bright blood flowed out of his neck.

The scene, such as a needle drop can be heard.

One blow, one punch.

Ye Tianling just threw a punch at random, and anyone could see that Ye Tianling obviously didn't use the powerful realm power, it seemed that he just burst out with such a punch in his physical body.

However, such a casual and ordinary punch beat Ji Xian to death alive and exploded!

"Brother—"

Ji Hui struggled silently, roaring, but couldn't make a sound.

The tears in her eyes flowed loudly, and her whole body was trembling violently, but she couldn't get out of the confinement at all.

Ji Hui's performance, Ji Xian's death, hesitation thunderbolt, hesitation A cruel slap was slapped, and it was slapped the faces of everyone at the scene.

(End of chapter)