With the moment Fan Po's imprint was completed, the entire void had been 'covered' with a layer of golden 'color' light, and the imprint that was like a palm of a hand, in half a breath, grew to the level of a small hill, full of endless coercion, and with the rolling powerful spiritual power 'waves', one hand was dropped!

Fan Po's move made countless warriors frightened, and those warriors who followed Fan Po couldn't imagine that this Fan Po would be ruthless, and he didn't even care about his own people!

"Fan Po! you dare to ignore us!"

"Fan Po, you 'bastard' ball!"

"This animal actually shot without any scruples, he really doesn't care about the life or death of our people, and he still obeys his orders!"

Some martial artists who were almost the same as Fan Po's cultivation were scolded, their eyes were full of anger, as if they couldn't imagine that Fan Po was the kind of person who would shoot regardless of the life and death of his companions!

At this moment, everyone is under the pressure of this Indian law, crazy far away! Dozens of figures flew up, some lucky, in the blink of an eye, escaped from the coercion of the Indian law, and some of the slow reactions were all under the golden 'colored' divine seal, seriously injured and vomiting blood, and collapsed to the ground, their eyes stared at Fan Po, full of viciousness!

"Get out of the way!"

Cheng Wushuang directly split a palm in the air, and the power attached to that palm force seemed to be able to hear the gurgling sound of the void, setting off a huge wind, blowing the purple 'jade', An Yusheng, Bai Zicheng and others outside the falling seal!

This seal method full of the power of the law, if an ordinary martial artist can deal with it, even if the Holy Son and the Divine Son, it is estimated that if he is a little careless, it will be the end of his life, but when he comes to Cheng Wushuang, he disdains!

That Mu Linglong was blown away by the sudden palm wind, and she didn't know what Cheng Wushuang was going to do, she thought that Cheng Wushuang was definitely not such a hot-headed guy!

But she really couldn't think of any reversal she could make under the power of mortals facing the law!

At the same time, she also secretly said that Fan Po's guy had taken some kind of dog luck to get an engraved mark sprinkled by a divine spirit in the star world!

Generally, the gods in the divine realm will sprinkle their own divine seals on some star worlds, so that some martial artists can get them, and then have respect for the gods!

"Then look at the imprint, it's about to approach the ground, and the unequaled young master won't dodge yet!"

Cheng Lianxin was blown away by the palm wind and landed in a safe place, seeing that Cheng Wushuang was still coldly looking at the mark falling from the void, his heart trembled violently!

At this moment, the black 'colored' figure that everyone was concerned about instantly burst out with a huge golden 'color' light, and that kind of light seemed to be full of coercive power that was even greater than that palm print!

Almost all martial artists, under the seal method used by Fan Po, were unable to get out and could not use the slightest bit of strength, but Cheng Wushuang gave birth to a powerful spiritual power at the moment when the bloodline power was opened!

The true power of Cheng Wushuang's bloodline is the power of nothingness, which is a power that ignores all laws, whether it is the laws of the Star Domain World or the laws of the God Realm, they are all ignored, and he doesn't have to abide by them!

Therefore, under the power of this void, the coercion emanating from the huge palm print had almost no effect, and the seemingly powerful divine spirit engravement, under the power of Cheng Wushuang's bloodline, almost instantly, was shattered into the residue of power by a sword qi and disappeared into the void. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

"How is that possible!"

Fan Po saw that Cheng Wushuang had been slashing a sword qi at the sky, so he broke his divine spirit seal, and was so shocked that his two eyeballs were about to fall to the ground!

He is the recipient of the divine spirit seal, so he naturally knows the power of the god seal, even if he is a martial artist of the Immortal Feather Realm, it is estimated that he will not dare to fight with the seal condensed by the god spirit carving, and this black-clothed sword cultivator boy actually broke it with a sword!

What made him even more terrifying was that the coercion emanating from the bloodline power exerted by the young man seemed to hide a strange power that was even more terrifying than the power of the law, and it was that power that shattered the seal of the godfall that he condensed.

"Who the hell are you? How can you have that power!"

Although he wanted to rely on the Divine Fall Seal to kill all these people, including his comrades, so that he could use more than ten illusionary lights, but unfortunately, he was destroyed by this kid!

"The Elephant Palm!"

With a huge burst of spiritual power, that spiritual power contained violent energy, which was not weaker than the Divine Fall Seal he had just cast, but this power did not have the power of the law, and it could not produce that kind of supreme coercion, so that some martial artists could resist this force head-on!

However, this palm print was easily swung by Cheng Wushuang again, and it collapsed in the void!

"You can die!" As a sword shattered the palm print, Cheng Wushuang's figure had already flown across the sky, on the same balance as Fan Po, and the sword weapon in his hand bloomed with huge killing intent!

This killing intent made Fan Po's heart light up, and he had a sense of despair and death! He was a martial artist in the late stage of the Realm Spirit Realm, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable, and he was easily broken by a little ghost who was less than the middle stage of the Realm Spirit Realm, and broke his two powerful moves in a row!

"Wait, I'm the one who has been given the seal of the gods by the top dynasty! If you kill me and anger the gods of the god realm, your dynasty will suffer the powerful disasters of the upper world!"

At the critical moment, Fan Po only held the divine seal in his heart, seeking a glimmer of life.

It's a pity that he was wrong, the young man in front of him, that would be threatened by this kind of danger without any danger!

"You kill people to obtain the light of illusion, and it is reasonable for me to kill you, even if the gods want to blame, I'm afraid they won't care about a dead person who is useless than waste!"

With a sneer, Cheng Wushuang cast the Northern Wraith Soul Sword Duel, and directly pierced Fan Po's throat with a sword 'hole'!

In the blink of an eye, Fan Po turned into a dry corpse and was swallowed by the gray 'color' light!

"Everyone here, let's die!"

Cheng Wushuang spread his wings, and the sword bloomed with infinite cold light, chasing and killing those who wanted to escape!

Almost the remaining thirty or so martial artists, their faces were all pale, they really couldn't imagine that Fan Po's two consecutive tricks were broken by this black-clothed young man with a sword!

And their strength is not the rhythm of being arbitrarily killed?

Everyone is desperately trying to escape at this moment!

It's a pity that Cheng Wushuang's sword, like a ghost chasing his life, slashed all these people at the speed of the wind, and all their blood and qi fed the stone sword, and the shriveled 'flesh' body was absorbed by the devouring law!

In the end, Cheng Wushuang returned to the eyes of Cheng Lianxin and the others, and killed many martial artists, but he was not stained with a drop of blood, a faint smile appeared on his face, and his momentum turned ordinary and indifferent.

However, the valley has a young temperament, but she is a little afraid in her heart, thinking that Cheng Wushuang really looks harmless to humans and animals, and he is a god and demon killer!

Right now, everyone found that above Cheng Wushuang's head, eighteen illusionary lights had been gathered!

In less than a day, he has gathered eighteen illusionary lights, and this speed is really comparable to the existence of the heavens.

Mu Linglong couldn't help but pout, thinking that she was so worried about this 'bastard' just now, she felt that it was not worth it, worrying about a person whose strength was comparable to the level of a monster was a stupid thing in itself!