Chapter 46: Above the Nine Heavens, the Saint Ambushes (II)

"I, Subei, was born by fusing the seeds of the divine power of the demon gods, adhering to the atmospheric luck of the Fallen God Realm, and the creation of the heavens has added to my body, how can you slap you to death with a slap on your hand?"

Su Bei looked at the incarnation of the Tonghe Demon Saint and pursed his lips disdainfully. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had been beaten out of the real fire, which was a sign of extreme anger, otherwise with his temperament, he would not have said such a thing and showed such a look in battle.

Because this second level is clearly a game of death!

The incarnation of the Tonghe Demon Saint retained a complete battle consciousness and law perception, and with a wave of his hand, the avenue roared, the law fragments danced wildly, and the space trembled, collapsing at any time.

But Su Bei was only infused with the holy power equivalent to the early stage of the saint level in his body, and everything else stayed at the initial level, how could he win if he was someone else? I am afraid that he will be robbed and killed in a few breaths.

Su Bei has been able to endure until now, and cut off a strand of crane hair of the Tonghe Demon Saint, because of his unique encounter and creation.

That day, when the old demon was in the divine consciousness space of northern Jiangsu, when he wanted to take away his physical body, he had already discovered that the longer the time of the Northern Jiangsu Dou Fa, the higher the level of the fighting method, and the more thorough the perception of the divine power seed would be.

Therefore, every time Northern Jiangsu experiences a battle, the realm will rise again, and the greater the pressure, the more it can stimulate the battle perception that the divine power seed remains in the divine soul.

In other words, the opponent encountered in the current northern Jiangsu, as long as the realm does not exceed the Void God, he can be strong when he encounters the strongest.

But there is a limit to this kind of strength when it is strong, in the face of absolute strength, the so-called combat skills and perceptions are all jokes, and they will be crushed into ashes by absolute strength.

If the body is not infused with holy power, let alone fighting with a saint, even the most ordinary emperor-level powerhouse, or even a powerful mid-stage or late-stage king-level monk, can take his life.

Fortunately, Su Bei has the holy power circulating in his body at this moment, and there is not the slightest gap between him and the saint in terms of strength, plus the divine power seed fused in his body and divine soul is under pressure at the moment and is urged to the extreme, so he has the strength to fight with the Tonghe Demon Saint, and faintly has the upper hand.

But Qin Chasing the Moon, if nothing else, should not be able to resist the clone of the Tonghe Demon Saint at this moment, and his soul is scattered.

Su Bei didn't want to lie to himself, he did have a unique good impression of this woman, not only because of her peerless appearance in the city and the country, but also because she felt a kind of warmth in this woman that was not stained with fireworks, but was full of human affection.

She was proud, and she did not hesitate to tear her face with the young master of the Xiahou universe for the honor of the Great Qin Universe.

She is conceited and confident that she can stab Xiahou Guanyu to death with a sword.

At the same time, she was like an ordinary monk woman, as warm as the spring breeze in March, and her smile was as bright as the autumn sunset.

She gave herself the Moon-Chasing Sword, and invited herself to drink the Drunken God Brew, which was really good wine.

She was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with great talents, and the path of cultivation had just begun, so could she simply die in a hidden cave?

The more Su Bei thought about it, the more angry he became, he really couldn't think of why the Tonghe Demon Saint set this mortal test and ruthlessly harvested the lives of one genius monk after another.

Because he couldn't figure it out, he was even more angry, and he poured all his anger on the body of the Tonghe Demon Holy Clone.

"Bang!"

Su Bei unintentionally mobilized the power of space, folded the space into two gongs, and smashed it on the clone of the Tonghe Demon Saint, smashing him into a big mouth and spurting blood, flying out for hundreds of miles.

Originally, with the realm of northern Jiangsu, it was absolutely impossible for him to master this kind of space rules, but now that he has holy power in his body, feeding back the body and divine soul, he is equivalent to stepping into the holy domain with one foot, and the divine power seed is constantly stimulated and released, he actually mobilized the space rules for a short time.

Afterwards, if his holy power was withdrawn and he fell off the holy position, the power of the spatial rules that he had mastered for a short time would definitely disappear, but the rule imprint had been imprinted in his divine soul, and as long as the realm was raised to a certain level in the future, it would be natural to master these rules again.

If this battle does not die, it will definitely be a great creation and opportunity for northern Jiangsu.

But now is not the time to think about these, after the clone of the Tonghe Demon Saint received a blow from the space rules, although he vomited blood, it was fine, and he turned around and killed it again.

Su Bei let out a clear roar, he was already red-eyed at the moment, and he was not afraid, but greeted him.

"Space is the sword, time is king!"

Su Bei once again used a killer move, obtained from the space-time sword intent gifted by the old man on the boat in the void turbulence.

He also pointed at the sword, the fingertips were neither long nor short, just three feet of sword, and the murderous aura was fierce.

The sword folded the space, slashed far away, and was already in front of the opponent when it fell.

This sword has traveled through time, as if it had been slashed from a long time ago, and only now did it appear in this plane and plane.

When Su Bei originally used the space-time sword intent, he only deliberately imitated the technique of the old man on the boat, and even so, the space-time sword intent he displayed was infinitely powerful, and it could be called one of his strongest killing methods.

At this moment, he was standing on the Holy Realm with one foot, the holy power in his body was surging, and his comprehension of the rules of the Great Dao was a thousand times faster than usual, and the time and space sword intent he displayed was naturally not comparable to ordinary times.

In this time and space, the charm and Dao marks when it was cast were very close to the old man on the boat, and the sword crossed time and space, and the three-foot sword stabbed the Tonghe Demon Holy clone through!

The Tonghe Demon Saint clone suffered a heavy blow again, this sword hurt his foundation, if he couldn't quickly turn the situation around, I am afraid that he would be resentful here today.

"Gah-"

With a miserable crane cry, the Tonghe Demon sanctified its own body, a flamingo with a majestic and extraordinary appearance!

The Tonghe Demon Holy clone retains the complete combat consciousness of the deity, so at this critical moment, he decisively chose to turn into the main body and show his strongest combat power.

The flamingo roared sadly in the sky, and the sound was so terrible that it made people feel a headache when they heard it.

Su Bei was unsteady, staggered in his steps, and almost fainted.

At this moment, the flamingo attacked like a red lightning bolt, opening its long beak and taking the head of Subei.

The flamingo showed invincible combat power, coming with the general momentum, unmatched, and northern Jiangsu was still in the midst of chaos, and the ending seemed to be out of suspense.

The next moment, Su Bei was afraid that his head would be swallowed up, his soul would be annihilated, and his body would die!

The flamingo's eyes were blood-red, and wherever he went, the wind and thunder were easy, and it seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was killed in front of Subei in an instant, and what was left in the void was only the afterimage left by it because it was too fast.

But just as the flamingo was about to ruthlessly harvest Su Bei's life, Su Bei, who had been in a daze since being attacked by the sound wave, suddenly opened his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled contemptuously, and slashed at the flamingo on the neck with a palm knife, and the flamingo's head fell like a spirit snake.

The starry sky instantly became extremely quiet, and even the wind did not dare to blow a trace again.

The avenue trembled and wailed.

Above the nine heavens, there are saints who ambush them!

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