Chapter 191 The Ghost Hand of the Clouds

Seeing that the giant hammer was about to hit the top of the hat boy's head. The boy seemed to be very slow but stretched out a palm extremely quickly, effortlessly resisting the attack of the giant hammer, and no matter how hard he tried it, he couldn't lower the stone hammer by another point.

The color of the palm that resisted the giant hammer was not the color of normal people's skin, his skin was snow-white, even whiter than snow, and through the snow-white skin, you could see the faint light reflected by the blood vessels.

It's not bright red, but a faint reflection of blue light.

His blood wasn't red at all, so could he still be a Terran? Of course not.

Most races will have red blood, but it may be dark or light. Just because your blood is red doesn't mean you're a Terran, but if your blood isn't red, then you won't be a Terran.

Everyone present, including Wang Yan, noticed the color of the hat boy's blood, and they all knew that the hat boy was not a human race.

At such a tense moment, there were still aliens entering Dasheng's territory, and quietly, it can be said that they appeared in front of them with a swagger, giving them a dangerous message.

Wang Yan didn't speak, but quietly came to Wang Luomei's side.

Now he didn't have the energy to care about how this alien came to them, he knew that this alien boy would definitely have a bitter battle with the dozen or so people who stopped him, and when the battle began, it would be time for him to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

The distance of six hundred miles is not far away, knowing that the alien boy can survive for more than ten minutes under the hands of this dozen or so human races, these human races have no possibility of catching up with him.

The sudden silence and tense atmosphere let the alien boy know that these terrans had discovered his identity, and then he sneered and said, "The strength is not strong, but the eyesight is not weak, so you discovered my identity so quickly." Now that it's been discovered, there's nothing more to hide. ”

The alien boy stretched out his left hand and took off the hat that covered his face and tossed it aside.

His face is still snow-white, his pupils are indeed red, and his gray-green hair sets off the femininity of his appearance, which really does not match his two-meter height.

He still held the giant hammer of the talisman thistle, and under the force of his fingertips, the giant hammer began to slowly deform.

The one-meter-long hammer head was slowly pinched into an iron ball only the size of a palm by the alien boy, which shows the strength of the alien boy.

A middle-aged man who looked polite and held a sword walked out of the crowd.

Among the dozen or so people, there are only two people who wield swords, one is an ancient famous friend from the Moon Sect, and the other is Le Ning from the Cold Sword Villa.

And the one who just walked out was the ancient name friend.

Gu Mingpeng thought a lot, the alien race can come here, it means that there is a big problem with their defense in the Eastern Regions, although it took a lot of manpower to chase Wang Yan, but they are all ascending to the immortal realm, and none of the predecessors of the ascending immortal realm have shown up, there is no reason to let an alien race enter the territory of Dasheng.

He asked the alien boy with some confusion: "My Eastern Regions defense can be called an impregnable wall, but I don't know how you can stand in front of us safe and sound." ”

The alien boy sneered disdainfully: "I can come here, naturally someone has blocked the person who wants to stop me, and I can't even figure out such a simple question." ”

He was not angry at the ridicule of the alien boy. Instead, he took a step closer to the alien boy and said with a smile: "It's not that I look down on you alien races, I have nine immortal powerhouses in the Lingyun Temple in the Eastern Regions, plus there are thirteen immortal powerhouses in other sects. In addition to the demon clan, the demon clan, and the true dragon clan, I really don't know which clan can have so many immortal powerhouses. ”

As soon as Gu Mingpeng's words came out, there was a laugh behind him, laughing at the unknown reason of the alien boy.

The alien boy sneered and said, "If there is not enough one race, can't there be a few more races? ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yan understood why no one from Lingyun Temple came to stop him, and it turned out that they all went to resist foreign invasions.

Gu Mingpeng was a little uncalm when he heard the news, and even his voice began to tremble a little: "You mean that more than a dozen foreign clans outside the Eastern Regions are all in the Eastern Regions, how dare they do this? How can they do this? Aren't they afraid of Dasheng's revenge?"

The alien boy said, "If I am afraid of retribution, I will not appear in front of you, you should pray that your life will not be left behind." ”

Gu Mingpeng looked around and found that there was only one teenager around, and there was no ambush from any other alien race, "More than a dozen foreign clans took such a lot of trouble to send only one person here. ”

The alien boy glanced at Wang Yan and Wang Luomei, who were standing not far away, and said with a smile: "We have only one purpose for this time, and that is to let the witch leave safely, but if you don't know how to do it, I will be more than enough to deal with you scraps." ”

Fu Ji, who was pinched with a weapon on the side, couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "You foreigner who looks like a girl should be so ashamed, see that grandpa won't abolish you today." ”

Fu Ji simply gave up his weapon and kicked directly at the body of the alien boy.

With a slight exertion of his fingers, the alien boy flicked the giant hammer that was pinched into an iron ball out of the clouds, and his right hand came to his side as fast as lightning, holding the right leg of the talisman thistle attacking him.

"I said quite, my grandfather, see if you have that life. ”

Immediately followed by countless bone cracking sounds and Fu Ji's chilling screams, in just an instant, Fu Ji's right leg was completely crushed by the alien boy, and then the snow-white right hand drilled into Fu Ji's chest and crushed his heart.

This series of actions was between lightning and flint, and even the ancient friends who were very close to the two of them had just given birth to the idea of wanting to save Fu Ji, and Fu Ji had already died.

"Yanyun Ghost Hand, you are Xiao Yuxuan of the Lingma Clan. Gu Mingpeng exclaimed, he stood close and saw Xiao Yuxuan's technique clearly, such a fierce technique was only the Lingyu Clan's Yunyun ghost hand.

Gu Mingpeng hurriedly retreated into the crowd, if Xiao Yuxuan also used this hand on him, I am afraid he would not be able to dodge.

Wang Yan hadn't heard Xiao Yuxuan's name, and he didn't know who he was, but he could kill Fu Ji in an instant, and he was so frightened that Gu Mingpeng retreated into the crowd, compared to his strength, it must be very powerful.

The more powerful Xiao Yuxuan is, the more likely he will be to escape.

"It's a pity that you know too late, you all have to die today, and my Yunyun ghost hand will not leave a living mouth as soon as it comes out. Xiao Yuxuan licked his dry lips, he hadn't killed the human race so happily for a long time, and he had such a good opportunity to kill him.