Chapter 1162 Traveling thousands of miles, the sky is not thin on me
There was a fanatic look in the eyes of the black-robed old man.
For him, the young body in front of him was not a child at all, but an excellent cultivation resource.
There are thousands of techniques, and according to their own talents, choose one of them to practice for life.
No one knows what kind of Tao the old man in the black robe is cultivating.
But the power of this palm is obviously extremely ruthless, and he wants to take away Yexu'er's innate peak qi and blood.
The palm wind is chilling.
Yexu'er's face is not afraid.
It's not the first time I've fought with these martial artists.
But at this moment, Wataru Masano could clearly feel that the breath of death was coming.
"No!!"
There was a roar, and it was suddenly drowned out in the roar.
The palm wind fell, smashing out a huge pit, and under the spread of the aftermath, I don't know how many people died on the spot.
You must know that this is the Prime Minister's Mansion of Dongying, and those who can appear here are all key members.
Such a death and injury made the corners of Gota Eto's eyes twitch uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Now this black-robed senior is his only hope for turning over.
In the dust and smoke, the blood is full of air.
The distorted space was rapidly repaired, and the figure of Bian Du Zhengye had already turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Xu'er clenched the sword of the gods, and a dazzling white light appeared on herself, standing in the wind.
"What?"
Such a scene made the black-robed old man look shocked.
This son was able to carry his own blow unscathed?
This, how is it possible?!
The blow just now, although he didn't use all his strength, was not an ordinary person.
It is already clear that the other party is a congenital pinnacle body, and the strength of the shot will inevitably crush the pinnacle realm.
"I'm underestimating you."
A serious look appeared on the face of the black-robed old man, and the withered old man's palm stretched out to his back and drew a blade.
The curved blade exudes a cold glow, like a sickle and a knife.
This special shape of the blade is not owned by the Eastern Eagle Kingdom, it is rumored to come from the ancient Egypt country, and it is forged by the ancient Egyptian pharaoh himself.
The power of this blade is as high as its status, and to this day, this scythe sword is long extinct, but it is still the totem of the ancient Egyptian kingdom, the symbol of supreme imperial power.
As a martial artist, he mainly uses his own spells, and rarely uses blades.
In an instant, the black-robed old man held a sickle and sword, and under the sweep, he sank vigorously.
It can be seen that the one he cultivates is mainly based on strength.
Xu'er held the sword in her hand, stepped on the earth, and directly attacked it.
In the night sky, there was a roar.
The pure strength confrontation is a test of the strength of one's own body.
Under the hand, the young body is not left behind!
In the contest of physical strength, the old man in the black robe did not have the upper hand.
With a roar, they retreated.
The black-robed figure's face was pale, but his cloudy eyes were becoming more and more fanatical.
The stronger the opponent's strength shows, the stronger the power of the bloodline will naturally be.
"Ho!"
The figure standing in the void suddenly shouted.
Dressed in a black robe, dancing wildly without wind.
He intends to use his real hole cards.
This old antiquity, I don't know how many years it has lived, and it is not normal for a martial artist to use a blade, and the Tao he cultivates is different from ordinary people.
In an instant, the wildly dancing black robe exuded an extremely strong coercion, and the invisible waves covered a radius of thousands of kilometers.
Don't underestimate this only kilometer of space, under the cover of coercion at the moment, it is extremely weird.
Xu'er's figure standing in the void, suddenly, felt some kind of power enveloping his body, like a huge mountain pressing on his shoulders, and his body instantly became a hundred times heavier!
Boom!
Under this mysterious power, Xu'er fell directly from mid-air to the ground, and the cracked ground was smashed out of a deep pit, and her small body was buried deep in it.
Such a scene made Lu Zhan's eyes split, but under the shroud of this power, he couldn't move half a step at all, and he couldn't even open his mouth to make a sound.
In the deep pit, a pair of small hands grabbed the ground and slowly appeared.
Straightening his body to resist this force, he looked up at the night sky, and the way shown by the other party made him a little curious.
It is not surprising that the opponents encountered before can use thunder, water and fire, and even the power of mountains and rivers.
But the people we meet today have exerted a force similar to the power of gravity confinement.
There are thousands of techniques, and some Taos are destined to be determined by their own talents, and others can't practice them at all.
At this moment, Xu'er is under the influence of gravity, and her movement is seriously hindered.
Above the night sky, the black robe sneered:
"Innate Peak, if you are allowed to cultivate for a hundred years, it is enough to amaze the world, but unfortunately, you are too young after all."
"Give up resistance and obediently let the old man take away the house, so as to avoid unwarranted pain."
Sen Han's voice fell, and only the cold blade responded to him.
The black robe easily dodged, and his eyes were cold.
"Since you must be tortured to death, then I will fulfill you!"
In an instant, the coercion increased!
Xu'er only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and under gravity, her perception of her surroundings was blurred.
The black robe did not use the scythe sword in his hand, and his palm fell between his hands.
He needs this bloodline to elevate himself.
Boom!
The cold palm wind blasted Xu'er out directly, and at the last moment, even if it was blocked by the sword in his hand, he was not lightly injured.
A mouthful of blood, a gushing throat, a sunken chest, and I don't know how many bones have been broken.
It was the first time he had been injured so badly.
Under such gravity, there is no way to dodge.
In mid-air, the black robe flashed and fell, and the withered old palm stroked from the ground, bringing a handful of hot blood, which was actually directly sent to the mouth.
"Tut-tut......."
"The blood of the innate pinnacle is indeed worthy of its name."
On the hideous face, it is difficult to hide the enjoyment.
Distance
Xu'er's young body was struck with a knife and pestle, and the pitch-black blade was almost level with him.
In the sunken chest, there was a faint white glow, and then it became stronger and stronger.
What potential is contained in a small body, which is unimaginable to outsiders.
His father is the master of the Zhu God Temple, a generation of northern kings.
And his mother has secrets that others don't know.
How can the child conceived by the two of them be an ordinary body!
And at this moment, dressed in black, hunting and dancing.
Xu'er stared at the blade with cold eyes, and what she was holding in her hand was the war knife used by Uncle Sheng Hu!
is Uncle Sheng Hu's successor, the general of the Western Realm!
The pain caused by the wounded body stimulates the potential in the body.
The sunken chest is covered with layers of white mang, and it can be repaired as quickly as the naked eye.
Such a scene shocked everyone present outside the Prime Minister's Residence.
With such a serious injury, how can he recover in such a short time?
It's unimaginable.
Only the man in the black robe had a contemplative face.
Then his eyes widened, and he said in shock: "Supreme Bone!" You actually have the Supreme Bone! ”
In the whole world, only the Supreme Bone can do it if the body can recover so quickly.
"Hahaha——!"
The black robe suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
The innate pinnacle blood is already extremely rare, but compared to the Supreme Bone, it is simply not worth mentioning.
"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to meet the Supreme Bone, it's really good for me."
The sound of hideous laughter resounded in the sky.
Once the Supreme Bone is taken away, it is undoubtedly an immortal body.
In this young body, there is such a treasure, who does not covet it?