How strong is Yan Xing now?

After breaking through the Spirit Xuan Realm, his life aperture was opened, increasing his physical strength to 150 dragons, and what was even more terrifying was that gravity could exert five times the force of gravity.

The gravity dragon fist that was so superimposed shattered the mountains and was easily exhausted.

"Wow! Poof—"

"Ahem, this can't be, my droplet barrier, my realm ......"

The blood in Xue Lun's mouth couldn't stop gushing out, his eyes were shocked, the defensive magic power that he was most proud of, the physical attack on the material side, the effect was the best, and it could be reduced by ninety percent.

But just now, there was no effect, and he was directly pierced by a punch.

"Haven't you heard of breaking ten thousand laws with one force?"

Yan Xing's expression was indifferent, and he slowly pulled out his arm, just to understand Xue Lun.

"Nope! I don't believe it!! ”

"You've only been in the business for a few months, how could you possibly kill me!? I don't believe it—"

Xue Lun's expression was crazy, and with a move of raising his hand, a trace of waterline appeared out of thin air, breaking himself at the waist, freeing himself from Yan Xing's arm, and falling into the blue sea waves below.

Whoa!

The waves rolled, Xue Lun stepped out of the waves, and his broken body was actually connected, but there was still a huge wound on his waist, and the blood was not stopping.

"When the monk reaches the dust realm, his life-saving ability will indeed undergo earth-shaking changes."

Yan Xing's gaze was calm, his strength completely crushed Xue Lun, no matter how the other party struggled, it was just a moment of death.

In the Dust Realm, the flesh and blood particles that have been engraved with the law, the monk can already control them, combine, and reconstruct them, and only need to consume consciousness and law energy to drive.

Xue Lun is an Inner Organ Realm cultivator, that is to say, his bones and internal organs, even if they are crushed into mud, can still be recombined under the traction of the law.

Unless, the attack goes straight to the particle level and destroys the flesh particles at all.

Or, kill a few more times, and kill the opponent's law energy withered and his consciousness failed, so naturally there would be no way to reunite the flesh and blood particles.

The Dust Realm can only be said to be very resilient, far from immortality and immortality, and it is not a concept at all.

Xue Lun's current death hole has two places, one is the heart, which is the place where the life trick is rooted, and the life hole is the source of the monk's strength.

Liu Lao, who had a relationship with each other in the Ghost Sorrow Stream, if Yan Xing didn't guess wrong, it would be the end of his fate being hit hard, and most of his cultivation would be abolished directly.

Xue Lun is a fine dust in the internal organs, so his flesh and skin, meridians and blood vessels, and the most fragile skull are all weaknesses that cannot be repaired.

"Yan Punishment!"

"Die with me! Hahaha-"

Xue Lun's expression was crazy, blood was spilled in the blue sea, and a crisp sound suddenly came out from the depths of his chest, and the next moment, his body dissolved, turning into a vague figure condensed from pitch-black liquid.

"Blowing yourself up?"

Yan Xing's eyes moved, and in his perception, Xue Lun at this time had already turned into a gas-liquid coexistence, and the surface of his body was pitch black and mist rolling, with strong corrosiveness and toxicity.

"Are you running out of donkey skills?"

Looking at Xue Lun, who was attacking at great speed, Yan Xing did not retreat but advanced, and under the impetus of the gravitational field, he seemed to teleport and appeared directly in front of the other party.

Close at hand, ignoring the foul-smelling poisonous mist.

Yan Xing's expression was indifferent, turning his fist into a palm, and the air within a radius of ten thousand zhang was all gathered by gravity between the square inches of the palm, and slowly pushed out the palm, as if it was extremely difficult, and the massive air was frantically compressed again, bursting out with brilliant white light.

"Empty Crush!"

Boom –

Xue Lun was restrained in place by the gravitational field, and he forcibly endured this terrifying palm, first the mist on the surface of his body, then the liquefied flesh, all blown into nothingness by the extremely hot high-pressure air.

In just an instant, Xue Lun was left with a pitch-black skeleton and a shriveled and broken heart in his chest.

"Blame, monster!"

"Is this the difference between ordinary people and demons? Hehe, hehe......"

Before the words fell, Xue Lun's skeleton turned into powder and drifted away, and the desolate voice was also engulfed by the wind.

It's over.

Yan Xing's eyes were calm and abnormal, there was no excitement, and there was no joy after revenge, and the one who died was just a small person, a real black hand, who was still at ease outside.

Lin Yuan.

It will be two or three years before it comes back.

Yan Xing's eyes looked thoughtful, what might he be able to do during this gap period to raise his strength to the Tongtian Realm? This is somewhat unrealistic.

With a hundred turns of thoughts, Yan Xing fell on the dagger of justice and fearlessness, this thing hides an ulterior secret, he may be able to start from here, before Lin Yuan comes back, disgust him fiercely, and let this old treacherous and cunning thing suffer a dumb loss.

Where can you find out the secrets in the dagger?

Infiltrating the Lin family?

Yan Xing shook his head, and at the memorial ceremony, he sensed that the Lin family's gaze at him was a little wrong, and now he had killed Xue Lun, and his identity was not suitable for lurking at all.

Teacher Lin Yu!

That's right, how did he forget the original owner of this dagger, Yan Xing's eyes lit up, and he had an idea.

"Dust to dust, Xue Lun, you and I have a grudge, don't worry, I won't make a move on your Xue family."

Yan Xing looked around, Liuqi Peak, and several surrounding mountains, were destroyed under the aftermath, and those quaint palaces were also gone.

The Xue family, an insignificant small force, Lin Yuan's plan is naturally to know as few people as possible, don't think about it, the Xue family is definitely not involved, this is just Xue Lun's personal behavior.

If he didn't lose his wits and came to him for revenge, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to it, killing innocents indiscriminately, and it would tarnish his image in Feixian.

Yan Xing looked up at the empty void, arched his hand, and then turned to leave.

"Genius!"

"Demons!"

"This kind of monster, the immortal pupil is far inferior to him, no, in the hundreds of billions of years of history of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven, there are only a handful of such amazing and gorgeous demons."

The breeze blew away the clouds, revealing several figures behind them, all dressed in scarlet robes with blood-red nameplates hanging from their waists, on which the word "law enforcement" was murderous.

"Let's go, you know how to write the dossier when you go back, right?"

"Well, Xue Lun's villain, betrayed the Flying Immortals, colluded with the Yin Tomb, and today, he is ambushed on the Liuqi Peak."

"Good!"

Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared.

The people of the Law Enforcement Division, in a few words, erased all the information about Yan Xing.

On the ground, on top of a high mountain, the lonely ancient tree trembled, and its branches and leaves fluttered, as if it had been roughly entered by something, and it was unbearable.

The bark twisted, squeezing out a human face, lips moving slightly.

"Master, you have lost your eyes this time, do you still need a disciple to protect a monster like Yan Xing?"

"Hehe, it's terrifying!"

"Son of gods and demons? No, no, no, now that he is the reincarnation of gods and demons, I believe it. ”

Xian Qiuming's eyebrows trembled slightly, looking at Yan Xing's tall back that disappeared at the end of his sight, and in a trance, he seemed to have seen the scene in front of the Heart Mirror.

"Yan Xing, why are you here?"

"For the sake of power."

"Terrible guy!"

Xian Qiuming took a deep breath, his face distorted, and disappeared into the trunk.

Farther away, on top of a tall tower, two figures stood against the railing.

"Eldest sister, when you asked me to come before, I was still a little reluctant in my heart, but now I know that I was wrong, and I didn't come in vain."

The white-robed young man, holding a folding fan, has an elegant and calm temperament, and his face like a crown of jade is full of amazement.

"To be able to witness such figures rise like the sun is not a loss."

The fifth elder of the Wang family, Wang Wenqian, although he is only a few years older than Wang Li, his cultivation and talent are one heaven and one earth.

Whoa—

Wang Bao'er's expression was cold, the blue and purple electric light in her eyes was surging fiercely, and her eyes seemed to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, staring at the ruins and flowing peaks.

"Fifth brother, have you noticed that Yan Xing is very similar to him."

"Him?"

Wang Wenqian looked stunned, his thoughts turned, and he guessed who the person Wang Bao'er was talking about, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly froze in mid-air, and his heart was extremely stunned.

"Eldest sister, isn't it? This Yan Xing is indeed very perverted, but that guy is ......"

Royalty!

It does not refer to a certain person, this is the inheritance of the Wang family, and only the head of each generation can be named after it.

The "kingship" of this generation has been born.

"I think that Yan Xing has more potential than royal power, fifth brother, you don't understand."

After that, Wang Bao'er stepped into the air, as if she was walking on the ground, and every step in the void seemed to have a magical power to hold her up.

It's not a realm, it's not the law energy, and there's not the slightest aura fluctuation.

"This, this is ......"

Wang Wenqian's eyes widened, and the folding fan in the center of his hand was pinched into powder, as if he didn't realize it.

Eldest sister, she really succeeded!?

She actually succeeded in fusing the two laws of Taiyi Purple Electricity and Titanium Pole Element Magnetic Divine Light!

"Peerless: The Four Fundamental Forces of the Universe: Electromagnetic Force!"

"Eldest sister, talking about others, aren't you also a monster?"

Wang Wenqian muttered in a low voice, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, and subconsciously shook his hand, but he couldn't feel a trace of wind.

"Oops, I'll go! My precious fan—"