Chapter 347: Youhabach's Hind Hand

No longer obsessed with influencing the future with [omniscient and omnipotent].

Youhabach decided to use a powerful panel force to make the Tsunaya in front of him bow down and beg for mercy on his knees.

Since you can't defeat your opponent before, take back all the power and holy words you have given and enter the true heyday!

There seemed to be a spirit flame burning in Youhabach's eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, the extinguishing cross knife condensed again.

The pitch-black blade was as deep as an abyss, and countless spirit sons were constantly filling it, but they couldn't fill the abyss no matter what.

Youhabach's expression was extremely hideous, and the overlapping and distorted compound eyes made him look more like a monster who chose to devour people.

The Annihilation Cross Blade carried an incomparably large spiritual pressure and suddenly slashed forward.

The space was torn apart, and the night shattered, revealing a deep black cavity, and the accumulated air currents surged without warning, lining up on either side.

This knife seems to split the entire imaginary circle!

Activated the holy friend Habach, and at this moment only two last wishes remained.

The first is to defeat the current Tsunaya Sukatsu, and the second is to return the world to a state free of death, despair, and even fear!

In the case that [omniscient and omnipotent] cannot observe wind traceability, the so-called rule-based ability is directly invalid.

In this way, if Youhabach wants to defeat Sufeng, he can only be tough head-on.

In the face of this groundbreaking sword, the corners of the wind and the corners of his mouth grinned, and the blazing spiritual pressure burned like a flame, as if there was no upper limit, constantly climbing.

Having opened the will of hell, strictly speaking, he can no longer even be called a god.

Because Hell is an existence of the same level as the Three Realms, and the Spirit King who opened up the Three Realms is also of the same level as the Will of Hell in the strict sense.

Let's put it in comparison, in fact, it is Hell = Three Realms, Hell Will = Spirit King, and Su Feng opened the Hell Will.

So......

Tracing the wind equals the Spirit King!

Perhaps because it is not on its own territory, the authority of wind tracing will be relatively reduced.

But to deal with a friend Habach who did not devour the body of the Spirit King, he still had his hands on it.

The light of the Completion Technique bloomed, enveloping the Wind Tracer body, and at the same time, it was also infinitely increasing his strength, speed, and spiritual pressure.

Two-colored wings of light burst at its shoulders, and countless intricate patterns poured out of it, outlining the body of the wind tracer, revealing a perfect metallic sheen.

The terrifying spiritual pressure that overturned the heavens and the earth erupted, causing the surrounding space to collapse completely, revealing a deep darkness.

The phosphorus and miasma that symbolize hell evolve from the spiritual pressure of the wind, shrouding its body and adding a bit of mystery to the intricate patterns.

Will of Hell: Infernal!

The golden and red spiritual pressure was staggered and weaved, flowing continuously on its body, as if it were a living thing.

Thunder and wind, subvert everything, and destroy the world!

To invoke the authority of the will of hell in an instantaneous way, all the power is returned to one's own body, and one's own spirit body alone is enough to destroy everything in the world!

The Cross Knife slashed at the bones of the Wind Trail!

Click!

The sound of gold and iron shattering sounded, and under Youharbach's shocked gaze, the Extinction Cross Knife constructed with Lingzi immediately shattered, not even leaving a white mark on Su Feng's skin.

Such a huge gap almost made him go crazy on the spot.

"It's time for me to fight back......"

In the gilded pupils, there was a trace of emotional fluctuations.

Tracing Wind let out a soft breath, and a rattling thunderbolt exploded around it.

Youharbach couldn't care less about continuing to be shocked, at this moment he sensed an unprecedented sense of crisis, several times more than when he almost died a thousand years ago!

The dendritic lines suddenly spread out over his right hand, centering on himself and turning into a huge semicircular shield.

The lines on it are staggered, giving it a sense of indestructibility.

Shell Static Blood!

Youhabach's strongest offensive and defensive skill, apart from him, no other exterminator can activate this ability.

At the same time, a huge sailboat-like spirit bow appeared behind him, and dozens of divine extinguishing arrows that condensed a large number of spirit sons appeared on it.

In an instant, the Divine Extinguishing Arrow swept through the air, depicting lightning-like traces under the Spiritual Suppression Sky!

Then, under the pressure of the fist of the wind, everything was destroyed and decayed, and it was impossible to block even a moment.

The shell was covered in front of the static blood suit, and it was directly shattered by a punch.

The anti-shock power contained in it even made Youharbach immediately spurt blood, and the momentum of the whole person was deflated at once

The huge gap between individuals has made more than ninety percent of Youhabach's abilities useless to Tracing the Wind.

Meanwhile.

Above the clouds, at the top of the heavenly dome, among the seventy-two layers of enchantment.

Inside the Spirit King's Palace.

The soldiers of the main department of the first guard left the palace in zero.

The five figures gathered together, looking at the picture depicted by a soldier of the main department of the army in one word.

There was silence in the empty ashram, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

on the screen.

Su Feng is as powerful as a demon god, punching and kicking old people who don't know how many years they have lived, and has no sense of morality.

Punched the old emperor of the Invisible Empire and kicked the great monk in the Spirit Palace.

The first guard of the main department lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ever since the Corpse Soul Realm launched a counterattack and declared war on the Invisible Empire, he had gathered the remaining four members of Team Zero and came to his dojo to watch the battle.

The reasons used are also appropriate.

What do you sayIf Youhabach wins the final victory in the war, then for the stability of the Three Realms and the safety of the Spirit King, it will be time for us to appear.

If necessary, the Blood Alliance seal needs to be lifted, and the strongest of the four of them will be dismantled, and then go to deal with Yuhabach with the first guard of his main army.

In this regard, Wang Yue and others believed it.

Then I saw the scene of Youharbach being beaten by the wind on the picture depicted in a text.

Retrieving all his strength, and even launching the Holy Farewell, he entered the heyday, and even the first guard of the main army did not dare to speak loudly in front of him.

At this time, the state can be described as extremely miserable.

The cloak was smashed by Su Feng's punch, and the pure white military uniform was full of tears, and the large scars all over the body gave people a hideous feeling, and some of the body showed a distorted dark purple color.

The flesh burned and tore, revealing the white bones, and the blood flowed down the corners of the eyes and mouth, and the whole appearance of a short life.

"It seems that the Three Realms don't need to be guarded by concubines."

Shutara Senjumaru suddenly got up and walked out of the dojo, his indifferent voice echoing in the empty environment.

"Although the results of the battle have not yet been announced."

Just as he was about to walk out of the dojo, her voice sounded again, "But I still have a word of advice, don't mess with him." ”

"Someone's bottom line, outrageously low" ......"

After throwing down the last sentence, Shutara Senjumaru's slender figure had completely disappeared into the dojo.

"Hey, that's an overstatement."

Wang Yue of the second house put on a posture and said dissatisfiedly, "An upright person like me can play with Sufeng Bro." ”

"You can imagine that Bro's moral level is very high."

As soon as these words came out, the remaining three people in the dojo suddenly looked at him with strange eyes.

They wanted to know how thick a guy who had created such a luxurious place as the branch hall of the Phoenix Hall had to be to say such shameless words.

Obviously, Wang Yue of the second house himself did not realize this.

…………

"I, the regeneration I have given myself."

Youhabach panted and activated his abilities, and a brilliant blue light erupted from his tattered doll-like body.

It's just that in an instant, he is standing in front of Su Feng intact again.

"You can't kill me."

A hint of fear flashed in Youharbach's eyes, but he still managed his courage and said, "I see my future." ”

"Death is not sealed in me."

Su Feng raised his eyebrows, and his expression was a little strange.

The implication of Youharbach's words is already very obvious.

Since I didn't die, then I must have won the final victory.

"So, that's what you're relying on?"

The ten fingers of the wind were crossed together, and then the arms were stretched forward, and suddenly there was a firecracker-like sound.

"But I'm curious about a question."

"What do you see yourself like in the future?"

Youhabach's expression froze suddenly.

Because of the wind, his [omniscient and omnipotent] has been affected to a certain extent, not to mention affecting the future, even the future picture he sees has become a little blurry.

He only knew that he was not dead, and he had no way of knowing what he looked like.

Seeing this, Su Feng knew in his heart, and then sighed lightly, and looked at Youhabach with pity:

"You should know."

"Sometimes, death is a luxury."

As soon as these words came out, Youharbach immediately became vigilant, and pulled out a huge spirit bow with his backhand.

But before he could make the next move, Su Feng had already appeared in front of him, pulling with both hands, and with extremely arrogant force, he directly tore off the spirit bow.

Then, under Youharbach's stunned gaze, the big hand pressed on his face again, and then pressed down, slamming it to the ground.

Bang!

The power of the rage exploded in an instant, and the golden thunder swept through the tyrannical and majestic wind, bursting and reverberating above the void circle.

A huge pillar of light rose into the sky, and the dim sky was like a huge curtain, completely torn apart by the impact of the pillar of light, and the deep dark abyss was reflected above the dome, spreading continuously at the end of the void circle.

Endless dust and sand burst open, the desert of ravines and ravines let out an overwhelming scream, and an endless storm of spirit children shouted in it.

Youhabach's spiritual pressure was suppressed to the limit.

With just one blow, his blood steadiness was completely shattered, his cheekbones, nose bridges, and teeth collapsed and fell out, and his huge head seemed to have been cut in half, looking extremely hideous.

"I, give myself a voice."

Youhabach lay on the ground in a daze, not knowing where to speak.

Because by this time, his head had become broken, and even his vocal cords had been completely destroyed.

"Tsunaya Tracing the Wind, you don't think you've won, do you?"

From the initial weakness to the gradual firmness later, a sentence has evolved into several changes.

Youhabach's current state is extremely weird, and even the wind is a little unclear.

"That's when you won?"

Su Feng asked a rhetorical question, and immediately choked back the second half of Youhabach's words.

Whoever wins can't win, and which winner have you ever seen stepped under his feet?

Tsunayo Sufeng, a guy with no bottom line, simply threw human dignity on the ground and ravaged it.

"No, I mean ......"

Youhabach slowly closed his eyes, his heavy pupils disappeared, his state seemed to have recovered a lot, and his appearance was no longer as terrifying as before.

"It's not time for the final settlement yet, and it's not certain who the winner will be."

Su Feng frowned slightly, puzzled:

"Do you still have a way to turn the tables?"

"Did the great monk hand over the person in the big inner to you?"

Youhabach was speechless for a while, and he didn't even know what to say.

Of course he knew what Sufeng was talking about.

But this speculation is too outrageous.

But as long as you can obtain the body of the Spirit King, even if Tsunami is stronger, uh, don't get stronger, it's quite difficult to fight now.

There is no hope in sight.

Youhabach retracted the idea.

"There's no need to communicate with a fanatic like you."

His voice suddenly became heavy, giving the impression that his life was imminent.

"But, I won't give up easily."

"Tsunaya Dai traces the wind, the final winner must be me!"

The moment the words fell, Su Feng's eyes widened slightly, and an obvious stunned expression appeared on his face.

Something he didn't expect happened.

Youhabach's vitality came to an abrupt halt, and its spiritual pressure was like a punctured balloon, passing at an extremely rapid speed.

"Suicide?"

Just when the wind was puzzled, a familiar spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from the dim sky dome, black phosphorus gas continued to emerge, and a portal surrounded by two skeletons appeared in the void circle.

At the moment of the red light, the door slowly opened, and a dark red miasma appeared, filling the already dim sky, covering all areas as far as the eye could see.

Countless black chains shot out of it, instantly wrapping around Youharbach's tattered body.

"Want to steal someone from me?"

Su Feng raised his eyebrows, and the will of hell fell with a bang, and the gate of hell above the heavenly dome suddenly creaked, and the black chain path collapsed, turning into phosphorus gas and filling the surroundings.

However, something even more unexpected happened to him.

The will of the heavy will erupted in the depths of hell, and while confronting the wind, it was also blessed on the black chains.

In just an instant, the powerful force on it tore Youhabach's body to shreds, turning it into countless torrents of spirits.

In an instant, the torrent of black spirit sons swept mightily, and with an unstoppable momentum, all of them disappeared into the gates of hell.

At this point, Youhabach has completely fallen into hell!

(End of chapter)