Chapter 669: The Death of a Scattered Cultivator
"Hahahaha!"
The Green Demon Emperor, who had turned into a thousand demon bodies, looked up to the sky and let out a wild laugh, and the terrifying aura suddenly skyrocketed!
Compared with such a huge demon body, the figure of the Martial God is as small as an ant.
"Martial God, this emperor wants to see if the judge of the human race is not worthy of his name, and you have to pay a heavy price for your actions!"
The Green Demon Emperor said in a cruel voice, stepped out, directly towards the figure of the Martial God, trampled on, under the powerful force, set off a violent wind, and made a whistling sound, the mighty Demon was even more firmly locked on the Martial God, and the Martial God was not allowed to dodge!
In the next moment, the huge demon foot fell to the ground, trampling the Martial God under his feet, and the Martial God was nowhere to be seen. And at the moment when the magic foot and the top of Kunlun Mountain touched, a huge dull sound broke out, and the entire Kunlun Mountain trembled!
At the same time, among the demon clouds above Qin Yu and the others, the demonic green thunder flashed again, and thousands of demon thunders, like a raging storm, poured down, although they did not have the terrifying magic power of the previous terrifying demon thunder, but they were extremely numerous.
The Lord of Ice drank awe, and above Qin Yu and the others, at a position of a hundred zhang high, thousands of ice peaks rose from the ground, continuously, and grew against the sky in the direction of thousands of demonic thunders falling.
At the moment when thousands of demon thunder and glaciers clashed, there was a loud rumbling sound, and a terrifying sound roar echoed on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Ice peaks crumbled, and new ice peaks rose from the ground, as if endless, thousands of magic thunder poured, like a majestic rain, the two sides did not give in to each other, and converged together in the high sky!
And under the ice peak, the figures of Qin Yu and the others are breaking through at an extremely fast speed!
"Heavenly Xuan Creation Palm!"
A gloomy cheer came, and he was surprised to see Ying Xuan's figure, came to Qin Yu and the others, and blocked their way, a Zhenyuan giant palm, as thick as a mountain, condensed, with the moment Ying Xuan's palm was launched, it slapped towards Qin Yu and the others!
"Go!"
Qin Yu drank wildly, and tens of thousands of blood swords, under Qin Yu's control, tore through the space, shot out, and poured towards the True Yuan Giant Palm!
Sonorous and sonorous............
In the dense crisp loud sound, I saw tens of thousands of blood swords, all of which collapsed, but the True Yuan Giant Palm stood still, and the remaining momentum was gone!
With Qin Yu's current strength, he can't defend himself against a Heavenly Realm consummation powerhouse like Ying Xuan!
Roar!
With a dragon roar, Long Jue's eyes suddenly shot out two incomparably brilliant golden rays, piercing through the space, and in an instant, they slammed into the Zhenyuan giant palm.
In the two loud bangs, the brilliant golden mangs collapsed, but they only left two inconspicuous traces on the True Yuan Giant Palm!
"Hahaha, don't struggle, in front of the deity, you don't have any chance of living!"
Ying Xuan laughed wildly and said, Hua Wuming, Battle Torture, Yunhe Sanren, Yan Lie, the Lord of Ice, and the female doll of the Heavenly Magician were all entangled by the powerhouses of the Star Clan and the Tianxuan Sect, and the rest of these people were not worried, they could easily deal with it alone!
"Ying Xuan, the old man will meet you for a while!"
In the midst of the heavy cheers, an old man holding a bronze double hammer flashed and appeared in front of Qin Yu's eyes.
This is a martial artist of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and judging from the strong True Yuan surging on his body, he is already very close to the consummation of the Heavenly Martial Realm!
The old man is a loose cultivator who has traveled in the rivers and lakes, and the war torture and Yunhe Sanren have been friends for many years, at this time, the war torture and Yunhe Sanren are all entangled by the strong men of the Star Clan and Tianxuanzong, in the face of the powerful Ying Xuan, the old man knows that Qin Yu and the others are not opponents, so he stepped forward.
"Seniors be careful, if you are not defeated, you don't have to hold on!" Qin Yu shouted.
"Hahahaha! Thank you Pavilion Master for your concern, how can such a sinister and cunning person be the opponent of the old man!"
The old man laughed heroically, and then his majestic face sank suddenly, and his hands were in his hands, respectively, gathering powerful power of life and death, and powerful true yuan fluctuations, making the space tremble.
Immediately, the figure of the old man flashed out, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of the True Yuan Giant Palm!
The twin maces burst out blatantly, and then under Qin Yu's slightly shocked gaze, they slammed into the True Yuan Giant Palm!
Bang, bang!
In the loud sound that seemed to tear the eardrums, I was surprised to see the figure of the old man trembling suddenly, and a muffled snort came from his throat, and on the Zhenyuan giant palm, which was as thick as a mountain, countless cracks spread out like crazy, and then shattered in a loud bang!
And at this moment, Ying Xuan's figure flashed, leaving an afterimage in the same place, but his body was rushing towards the old man, and it was difficult for the naked eye to capture Ying Xuan's speed.
Qin Yu's heart froze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the strength of his soul power made Qin Yu keenly aware of Ying Xuan's movements.
"Senior, be careful!"
Qin Yu shouted, the Shura Divine Body was exerted to the limit, holding the blood sword, and the figure rushed in the direction of the old man, and his heart was enveloped by a strong sense of unease!
As soon as Qin Yu's words fell, Ying Xuan's figure, as if he had crossed the space, suddenly appeared above the old man, swooped down, slapped out with one palm, and took the old man's head!
"Ying Xuanxiao'er, how can the old man be afraid of you!"
The sound of deep groaning and angry shouts came out of the old man's mouth, majestic, and the two gongs were one, carrying all the strength of the old man in the posture of the sky, and went towards Ying Xuan's attack!
The palms of the double mace and Ying Xuan's slap collided together in an extremely fierce way, and in the dull impact sound, I saw the old man's body tremble, as if he had been hit hard, and a shocking blood mist erupted from his mouth, and the double mace came out of his hand!
Qin Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, this Heavenly Martial Realm Perfection Cultivator, although he was very close to the Heavenly Martial Realm Consummation, there was still a big gap in strength between him and Ying Xuan.
"Senpai!"
Qin Yu shouted, the blood sword waved, and a thousand-zhang long blood-colored sword shot out, piercing through the space, attacking Ying Xuan, trying to rescue the old man, and at the same time, Qin Yu's figure rushed towards Ying Xuan at a faster speed.
However, Ying Xuan turned a blind eye to this thousand-foot-long blood-colored sword, the corners of his mouth raised a hint of sadism, but his palm was facing the old man's head, carrying terrifying power, and he shot it ruthlessly.
"Boy, don't come here!"
The old man shouted at Qin Yu, he himself was not Ying Xuan's opponent, and Qin Yu's arrival was no different from sending him to death!
"Ying Xuan'er, let's die together!"
The old man drank wildly, and a hideous color surged in his eyes, and the true yuan in his body poured out without reservation, shaking the heavens and the earth.
He knew that under Ying Xuan's blow, he had no chance of survival, so he had to fight to the death and exchange his life for his life!
"Tianlan Fist!"
In the furious shouting, the figure of the old man did not retreat but advanced, his fists gathered all his true yuan, used all the strength of the old man, and suddenly burst out, suddenly setting off a violent fist, and the space trembled.
In the next moment, the fists collided together in an extremely fierce way, and in the dull sound, I saw that the old man's arms were broken, and Ying Xuan's palm ruthlessly slapped on the old man's head!
Receiving this heavy blow, the old man's body suddenly stiffened, and then exploded into a blood mist by the terrifying force.
The thousand-zhang long blood-colored sword stood on top of Ying Xuan's body, but it couldn't shake Ying Xuan for half a minute.
"Senpai!"
Qin Yu roared, and a line of tears dripped from his eyes!
Ying Xuan's face was expressionless, and his palm surging with the power of death grabbed the soul of the old man in his palm.
"Ying Xuan, old dog!
Qin Yu roared, and in his eyes, a layer of blood surged up, and on the blade of the blood sword, it was covered with the power of the way of killing, condensing a powerful killing true element, and the power of the flesh was even exerted to the limit, and the peak sword came out beyond the limit, directly slashing at Ying Xuan's head.
"Hehe, boy, what qualifications do you have to order me? ”
Ying Xuan sneered, and with a clench of his palm, the soul of the old man was suddenly killed by the powerful death force in Ying Xuan's palm.
"Ahh
Qin Yu was furious, the blood sword swung out a shocking blood, and slashed down angrily, Ying Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and on his arm, a powerful true yuan was condensed, and he resisted the blood sword!
At the moment of the collision, a loud bang erupted, and even when he saw it, the killing true yuan on the blood sword collapsed in an instant, and immediately, the power of the killing path was also destroyed by Ying Xuan's powerful true yuan.
However, the true yuan on Ying Xuan's arm was finally broken, and the blade of the blood sword was directly cut into Ying Xuan's flesh and blood!