Chapter 390: The Death of the Overlord

I don't know if it was because I ate cold drinks yesterday, Lao Di's stomach hurt all day today, it really hurts.

Ba Shanfeng was like an arrow from a string, breaking through the air like lightning, tearing out an astonishing sound of wind in the air.

At first glance, when he saw Tan Weiran, the great enemy who killed his son, Bashan Feng was immediately furious, and he was almost burning to the point that he lost his mind. All the memories of his son, Ba Hongtu, and everything related to it, were infused with pain and anger, which made the anger burn even more violently.

Coupled with the heavy setback of the battlefield defeat, although Ba Shanfeng is a scheming generation of heroes, he can't help but be aroused by the most ferocious killing intent in his heart in an instant.

"Ba Hongtu?!"

Tan Weiran was stunned, he captured Ba Hongtu in Jianchi. However, later, due to the master's accident, he was in a hurry to return to the Beihai Wasteland, and the water qilin was anxious to find the Great Wilderness Sword God, and forgot about Ba Hongtu at that time.

That's right, I forgot, I definitely didn't kill Ba Hongtu.

Then why did Bashan Feng keep saying what kind of sacrifice, and the angry appearance of the faction who wanted to personally break the body of the murderer and the enemy into thousands of pieces?

Tan Weiran frowned, flicked his sword out of its sheath and turned into a flying dragon, bursting with bursts of brilliant sword light.

The sword qi snorted, and the people made a staggered sound in midair. Stones and trees were either cut off by the sword qi or shattered by the furious Bashan Feng.

One is a large-scale movement method, and the other is a movement method in a small space.

The two are played alternately, sometimes wavering when talking about it, and sometimes the waist is about to be folded into three, but nothing happens. Not only did he have nothing to do, but he became more and more personable, and he really presented the most chic side of Pianruobu completely.

At first, Tang Xinyun and the others were puzzled, thinking why the old man practiced these two body methods. It's a picture that looks very good. Or is it something else? I made a private bet for this, and then I came to verify it.

The truth is plain, just three words: the best.

Strictly speaking, two more words need to be added, which is the most suitable at the moment.

If it is an opponent who can't be beaten by Tan Weiran, he will definitely not be able to outrun others. If you can beat it. And why bother fighting for speed. Don't talk about the Divine Illumination Realm, fight for speed, even if it is compared with the Spirit Realm, how many lives are not enough to die.

In short, the treacherous dexterity of the fluttering step and the thin willow body method is the most suitable for now.

In particular, one is good at large spaces and the other is good at small spaces, which complement each other well. After talking about the subtle adjustment of the two body methods, it gradually produced a strong chemical effect. Together, it gets better and better.

Ba Shanfeng, who was eager to personally dismember Tan Weiran's corpse, failed to succeed in several moves in a row, and was dodged most of it again and again by Tan Weiran's treacherous and unusual body skills. The mood immediately became a little anxious, and roared: "Little bastard, don't hide around if you have a kind, dare you take me a move!"

When fighting against people who are stronger than themselves, the most important thing that must be remembered is: avoid hard encounters.

There is a powerful body tempered by the Taishang Silence Chapter, and there is a hard capital to talk about. But. This doesn't mean that he can rashly confront the Divine Illumination Realm, it is definitely self-defeating.

"Old miscellaneous hair. There's a kind of you stand still and don't move to pick me up!" Tan Weiran sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he knew that Ba Shanfeng was in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't have said such things in a panic.

Boom punch, fist intent condensed and hit the river.

In an instant, it was as if there was an evil dragon at the bottom of the river making waves. The waves were so great that the river was cut off for a while, and the bottom of the river could be seen.

It's not bad boxing intent, but it's not good enough, and it's so-so as a spirit realm. As a god, it is obviously not enough to see. Talking about Weiran's judgment in his heart, stepping on and moving, the person was already full of chic shake away, and a move combined with three percent of the sword intent of the overlord sword was displayed.

is different from the overlord sword cast by Ming Kong, the simplicity of Tan Weiran's performance can be called simple, there is no fancy, it is more like a move that condenses sword intent and sweeps thousands of troops.

Condense the true qi and sword intent into a single line, so that it is invincible.

A sword broke through the huge waves, slashing the water and flying, Ba Shanfeng ate this sword, he didn't take it seriously at all, he continued to step on the waves, and roared in the air: "Bastard boy, dare you stand up, do you dare to take my punch!"

If a strong man said such a thing to a monk who held the truth, it would be absolutely shameless. However, Eba Shanfeng's anger and impatience at this time can be understood.

If he can't kill Tan Weiran sooner, how can he go to the battlefield to meet the others.

Several Shenzhao powerhouses are outsiders and collaborators, but they are not his people, and he doesn't believe that the other party will continue to fight to the death on the battlefield for him. If he couldn't get there in time, he would never suspect that the other party would run away at any time.

How long will the battlefield last?

If the clear sky joins the battlefield, it will have an immediate effect, waiting for the most important chip to be placed on the balance of victory.

Every time he thought of this, Ba Shanfeng became restless and roared, like a wounded beast, let out a devouring roar, and finally shattered the last remaining silence of the darkness.

It's time, and you won't be able to dodge for long when you fight against the strong people of Shenzhao. Tan Weiran raised his eyebrows, like a sharp sword, and roared loudly: "Okay, I'll take your move!"

Ba Shanfeng condensed his fist intent with a punch, and in the rumbling roar, it seemed that everything on the earth trembled. The power of a punch actually caused the river to pour down and boil, shaking the sky with splashes.

Seeing that Tan Weiran really didn't dodge or dodge, Ba Shanfeng was ecstatic, full of infinite pleasure that the big revenge would be avenged, and he was almost sure that Tan Weiran was dead.

Supposedly, that's right.

It's a pity that the first few god-light powerhouses who fell under Tan Weiran's fist and sword all announced one thing: Tan Weiran is an exception.

He has the Taishang Silence Chapter.

In an instant, the corners of his mouth were filled with a faint wisp of Senran, and the sword was unsheathed, which made Ba Shanfeng stunned. I saw Tan Weiran twisting his waist and stomping his feet, using one action to condense his body strength into his fists!

The stone that was stepped on was like being shoveled by steel, and deep footprints suddenly appeared. Even, even the ground trembled a little.

How strong does it have to be to produce such an amazing effect?

Ba Shanfeng didn't have time to delve deeper, and the spiritual energy released by the head-on punch caused a surge of aura, causing his expression to change drastically, revealing an incredibly complex expression.

Fist. It turned out to be a fist!

Lianba Shan Feng is a strong man, but he has not condensed his spirit, and Tan Weiran, who is countless younger than him, actually showed his fist.

In the blink of an eye, countless aura gatherings formed a greater power together. The strength of the physical body and the strength of the fist are more than forty percent combined, and the thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Waste!"

The two fists hit each other. The faces of the two of them changed, and a dull sound erupted from their bodies, and a burst of blood shot out of their mouths.

In an instant, the waves of qi that erupted rushed in all directions. The flowers and trees were blown cleanly, and the ground cracked into a crack, and then quickly expanded into an oval-shaped crater, which lifted the river into a hundred feet of huge waves.

Tan Weiran was mentally prepared for injury, but surprisingly, his injuries were not serious: "How could Ba Shanfeng be so weak? Even if he was injured by the ancestor before, it is impossible for him to be so weak." It's like the middle and late stages of the spiritual journey, not the divine illumination realm.

The powerful force that Ba Shanfeng endured in an instant was completely beyond imagination, and even exaggerated to the point that he vaguely had the illusion of being beaten to death and beaten into flesh, only to find that the force was raging like a bamboo, piercing the magic clothes and golden body!

The glow of the sixth-order golden body almost brightened Ba Shanfeng's eyes and heart, and he fell into absolute shock.

Talk about Weiran open your mouth, Qinglian breathing technique!

In an instant, a cyan light struck Ba Shanfeng. It was a five-petal green lotus that was as powerful as a bamboo's devastating golden body, nailed into the heart.

The sound of gold and stone burst out with a snapping heart. The lotus was divided into five petals, twisting and turning like five propellers, spewing out bursts of blood-colored mist.

"Inner armor?" The Qinglian breathing technique planned by the plan was not fully completed, which made Tan Weiran feel a little surprised, and slapped the beast bag with his hand.

Mingkong's sword of hegemony has already hit Ba Shanfeng hard. One trick, the Qinglian Breath Technique, was even worse. The powerful main killing secret technique tore through the inner armor, giving Ba Shanfeng the illusion of being torn into five or six pieces.

The black and green crab general bared his teeth and claws, and slammed down with huge pincers like steel. Bashan Feng was smashed into the ground like a nail, leaving his head exposed.

"Kill him!" Tan Weiran's mind moved. General Crab was so excited that he wanted to do it again.

At this time, a voice suddenly spread through the air: "Xiao Ran, don't kill him for the time being." ”

"Clamp his head and don't let him move. Tan Weiran heard that it was his mother's voice, and coldly explained to General Crab, and turned to look at Ba Shanfeng, who was seriously injured and groggy: "If you stimulate your essence and blood, then you will die." ”

Xu Ruosu seemed to know his question, and said softly: "For the time being, Ba Shanfeng is left with his life, in order to disintegrate the Decepticon Army." Even if he dies, he must be let go and die under the noses of the Decepticons. ”

Dismantling the fighting spirit and avoiding losses is one of them, and the other is the disintegration of the Deceptive Army. Of course, it would be best if the Decepticons could be subdued. Xu Ruosu didn't say the last point, but he still understood it.

General Crab's pincers clamped Ba Shanfeng's head, and Tan Weiran muttered: "Whether you believe it or not, Ba Hongtu is not dead. ”

I asked Roulan last time, and Roulan found Ba Hongtu halfway, so she threw Ba Hongtu down when she passed by a great world at will.

"I don't know who told you that I killed your son Ba Hongtu, but I know that the other party must have bad intentions. Tan Weiran told some things unhurriedly: "The Twilight Blood Country privately gave the Cao family a war technique, and the Wan family also quietly took refuge in the Twilight Blood Country. ”

"Of course, some people think that they can play with balance between the two sides, but they don't know that they will finally be played with by balance. ”

Ba Shanfeng's face was gray and ugly, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood sullenly, only when his eyes closed slightly, he revealed a little quick thought.

Tan Weiran pondered for a while, pacing back and forth: "I don't know what kind of cooperation you have with the Tianji Battalion, and I don't care who you are used by. In fact...... I don't care if you're willing to give you an account of your power and name. ”

"What do you and your father and mother want from me?" Ba Shan Feng's teeth were full of bright red bloodstains, which looked extremely hideous, and even his voice became inexplicably fierce: "I tell you, don't expect to get anything from me!"

Before he could finish speaking, a golden light flew from the dirt to the sky, splashing like a carrot.

It was a golden demon bird that dragged Ba Shanfeng to the sky, and it turned into a golden light at an extremely fast speed, and it was about to escape and disappear in a blink of an eye.

A coarse purple thunderbolt that caused the wind and clouds to sweep away the clouds instantly illuminated a hundred miles in a radius, interpreting the might of heaven and earth into a terrifying one from the soul.

Ba Shanfeng, who had soared to the highest, fell from the clouds, dying and full of horror as he looked at Tan Weiran, who came step by step, and felt the final despair with a bloodless face.

First the fist, then the sword.

Is this kid really a human, not a monster?

Tan Weiran stood still and said gently: "Actually, for me, the enemy's head is the best trophy!"

Poof!

The sword blade swept by, Ba Shanfeng's head was in a different place, his head bones rolled to Tan Weiran's feet, and his eyes opened angrily.

A generation of heroes and tyrants, falling!(To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )

PS: I don't know if it was because I ate cold drinks yesterday, my stomach hurt all day today, it really hurts.