Chapter 860: Far from Enough

Under one claw, the surrounding air seemed to be cracked in an instant, revealing clear cracks one after another!

"It's rude to do it as soon as you meet, it's rude. Old Phantom World, save me. Peng Junyue felt the power contained in the old man's blow, and retreated to the rear again and again, hiding behind the illusory world.

There was a look of helplessness on Phantom's face, this fat man, obviously his strength is not weak, but he is against him, if he doesn't use those obscene tactics, he wants to win, and he has to waste a lot of effort.

If he didn't use his illusion, he wouldn't have the slightest certainty of winning, and if he used his obscene tactics and used his full strength, he wouldn't be sure of winning.

But this fat man always likes to hide behind people, as if he is a person who does not have much strength.

"Qiang ......"

A crisp voice rang out.

In the scabbard of the sword in the hand of the illusory world, the sword came out of the sheath, and a cold light flashed, and the endless sharp qi was fully revealed. He stabbed out with a sword, and the sharp sword slashed, as if it was about to split the space in front of him in two, and stabbed towards the red-clothed old man in front of him.

When he first participated in the Shenhou Conference, his swordsmanship may be a little jerky compared to other masters, and the only thing he is good at is his illusion.

But as the Shenhou Conference continued, his swordsmanship became stronger and stronger.

Now he is confident that when he encounters a master such as Buqi Tianjian, even if the typing is not as good as the opponent, he can also rely on swordsmanship to compete with the opponent for a period of time.

The old man in red felt the edge contained in the sword stabbed in front of him, and his hands suddenly reached back, and in his hand, a red long stick appeared.

In his body, the aura was even more frantically tumbling, pouring into the long stick.

For a moment, the long stick was like a red-hot soldering iron, it became a fiery red, and it fell heavily against the long sword of the illusory world.

A vast and incomparable, domineering aura that seemed to shatter the mountains poured out from this long stick.

The illusory world did not dodge or dodge, and the long sword in his hand turned and placed it horizontally in front of him.

The sword is a dexterous and elegant weapon, not used to resist hard blocks, and his fighting style is also not this kind of hard bridge and hard horse fighting.

But the problem is that there is still this Peng Junyue behind him, and there are all the people of this quiet family, he can't dodge but can only block hard!

The next moment, the sword and stick collided in one place, and suddenly there was an astonishing loud sound as if the mountain was shattering, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye were like ripples in the water, swinging towards the surroundings.

There was a huge collision sound, and the people of the secluded family around them were even more shocked and their ears hurt, and many family members even had their eardrums shattered, and red blood flowed out of their ears.

Under the collision of knives and sticks, a string of brilliant sparks were rubbed out, even in the daylight, this spark was extremely dazzling, and the light was so strong that it seemed to cover up the light emitted by the scorching sun in the sky.

The arm of the illusory world shook suddenly, and a violent force came from the long sword in his hand, and passed into his body along the arm, and his body took a step backwards with the strong shock, and the breath in his body rolled even more violently under this shock.

This man...... Such a strong strength, this old man in red, his strength is stronger than anyone who came to the Youfu to snatch the blood crystal of the Divine Marquis!

On the other side, the old man in red also flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, and his body was shocked in mid-air, and he rolled backwards in the air before falling to the ground, looking at the young man in front of him in surprise.

This young man, at such an age, was able to catch his own blow!

"No wonder, the elders and divine envoys sent before are all lost here, it turns out that it was you. "But do you really think that if you can defeat them, you will be able to fight the temple?"

The old man in red sneered, the long stick in his hand skyrocketed, and faintly above the head of the long stick, the aura gathered and became sharper, looking from a distance, as if it was the head of a sharp spear, stabbing towards the direction of the illusory world.

A clear sneer came out of the air.

This stick is not only full of the mighty breath that can shatter the mountains, but also full of the edge that seems to run through the mountains!

The single slashed through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it fell in front of the phantom world.

In the eyes of the illusory world, a strange light flashed.

Phantom World was obviously standing there, but in front of him, the old man in red smashed a stick on the ground towards the side of Phantom World.

The whole earth seemed to be shaking at this moment, and the ground was smashed into a deep pit, and the earth splattered up, and around the round pit, cracks visible to the right eye spread rapidly to the surroundings.

The old man in red showed a hideous smile on his face, raised the long stick in his hand again, and still smashed down the huge pit in front of him.

The second stick fell, and the ground in front of him fell even harder.

All around, the eyes of the people of the secluded family widened, illusion, this must be illusion, this is the horror of illusion, obviously the person was standing in front of him, but the old man in red was attacking to the side, and even smiled!

"Fourth Elder, what's the matter?"

"Elder, why has he been attacking the ground in front of him?"

In the distance, on the side of the Ancestor Temple, everyone looked at the four elders in the attack in surprise.

"Carving insect skills!"

Suddenly, Miko shouted.

The sound was vast, like rolling thunder falling.

The four elders who were frantically attacking in front of him suddenly trembled, their eyes regained clarity, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes as they looked at the deep pit they had completely fallen into.

The next moment, in front of his eyes, a pitch-black demonic aura surged!

A sword stabbed out from the world, piercing his neck.

"Bump!"

The bodies of the four elders of the temple fell suddenly.

The illusory world raised his head and looked at the Divine Son in the distance with astonishment, although he had killed the four elders, but in an instant, his illusion was broken by the other party!

Just a loud shout, he broke his illusion!

This god son, such terrifying strength!

He is the Son of God, so is there a God-King here?

Shenzi looked at the dead four elders, and there was no anger or sadness on his face, but he looked at the illusory world with great interest: "Demon Qi, people of the Demon Sect. It turns out that you are from all over the world. This god son is also strange that there are people in this small world who can compete with my temple, and it turns out that they are people from the big world.

However, whether you enter this small world by accident or premeditated, it makes no difference to this Son of God.

In this small world, the Son of God is the real God, and even the people from the Great World are no exception.

Hand over the blood crystal of the gods, and this god son will forgive you for not dying!"

"The Shenhou Blood Crystal is in our hands, we have the ability, you can take it!" Peng Junyue didn't see a trace of worry on his face, and he provoked the Divine Son, and then this time he quickly retreated behind the Six Desires Demon Dragon.

"Mortals who don't know whether they are alive or dead. The Divine Son sneered, and the purple robe on his body suddenly puffed up without wind, and a cold smile appeared on his face full of evil energy.

He kicked his legs on the ground, and his body rose in the air, like a purple streamer across the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the illusory world, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

The air around me seemed to freeze at this moment.

It seems to be just an ordinary palm, but when this palm falls, it gives people a feeling that there is no way to dodge, and an ordinary palm seems to block all the retreats of the illusory world.

The boundless and vast aura is even surging!

"Hou Realm has no superior consummation!" Illusory World's eyes suddenly widened, the person in front of him was actually a peerless existence, and he was also the pinnacle of the peerless realm, feeling that it was only the last step away from the Hou Realm god-level consummation!

"Broken!"

The aura in the phantom body rotated wildly, and the aura in the whole body converged on the sword in his hand, stabbing out towards the sword in front of him.

A sharp, as if it could pierce the mountains, stabbed down on the palm of Miko's hand, and it seemed that the next moment it would be able to pierce Miko's fleshy palms.

In front of him, the figure of the Divine Son suddenly shook slightly, and Shengsheng moved to the left.

It's just a point, but it completely dodges this sword, and the palm that seems to be able to pick the moon from the mountain swings down heavily and smashes on the chest of the illusory world.

Suddenly, a vast and boundless terrifying force struck, and the power was so strong that it seemed to shatter all the internal organs in his body in an instant, and his body flew backwards and flew out.

"Poof......

Phantom Flying spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, and his face turned pale.

Although his swordsmanship has improved a lot, what he is best at is his illusion, if there is no illusion, it is still too much worse to deal with a superiorless existence.

Shenzi struck the Phantom World with a palm, raised his palm again, and fell another palm towards the position of the Phantom World.

A purple palm phantom flew out and smashed down towards the phantom world that fell to the ground, just an illusory palm shadow, but when it flew down, it was like a mountain falling, and the surrounding air was instantly crushed, making a whining sound.

Suddenly, on one side, a red light flashed.

The Six Desires Demon Dragon flashed out from the side, and above his hands, a red silk ribbon waved, like a rainbow flying down from the sky, blocking the illusion in front of him.

A huge purple palm shadow smashed on the satin, and suddenly let out a dull sound.

The body of the Six Desires Demon Dragon shook suddenly, and it staggered two steps backwards before it stabilized its body, and the red palm shadow in the sky also dissipated.

Seeing that the attack was broken, the Divine Son did not pursue it again, but instead showed a look of surprise on his face and said: "It seems that you are specially sent by the Great Thousand World, and you two should also be a number of geniuses in the Hou Realm of the Great Thousand World."

However, you are not enough compared to this Son of God. ”

"Whether it's enough or not, it's not up to you. Peng Junyue suddenly stood up again, and after speaking, he pointed behind him and said, "You can beat her." ”

When the words fell, Tiandi's figure floated down, and above her forehead, at this time, there was already a heavenly horn, and the sun on her body was shining, like a fairy descending.

(End of chapter)