Chapter 186: Humiliation
"Click".
Time seems to stand still.
The blue ghost mask condensed by the wind and snow wrapped a layer of the Silver City Lord's void power, and a crack opened at this moment.
In a tenth of an instant, the crack quickly collapsed, and the hideous face of the green ghost was hit by a golden fist, and the blood didn't have time to spill out—
In the next moment, the time returned to normal, and the body of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City was directly blown away by a punch!
The snow was whistling, and three feet outside the big banyan tree, a black figure re-solidified by the wind and snow spliced out of thin air, but the body was in disarray, and after appearing, he covered the shattered green ghost mask, and the snowflakes were like broken porcelain squeezed into the complete mask from the fingers.
The city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City was carrying a blue-robed figure in his hand, it was Qingshi, he raised his head, his messy hair was curled like a cloud, and a black thunder roared in front of him, and thunder appeared in the place where the ink-colored lotus coat was crackling.
His eyes were shocked, he never thought that His Royal Highness's speed was actually one point faster than his own weak power!
The city lord of Silver City subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was blocked by cobwebs on the front and back, left and right, and the only way to retreat was behind Yi Xiao.
Only hard to shake!
His face was pale, and one hand was no longer on his green ghost mask, which had been re-glued to his forehead by the wind and snow, fangs and ferocity!
The city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City took a step forward, raised his big sleeves, swayed and swayed, and a palm from top to bottom, showing a momentum of turning the sky upside down, falling rapidly, the wind and snow in the palm of his hand were swaying, and the thunder trembled, and there was a weight of ten thousand pounds!
Daoist Mahamudra!
A forbidden method that has been lost since the beginning of the Fu years!
The small hall was expressionless, clenched his fists, the lotus flowers in the lotus pond opened, the red fish and the white fish were thrown aside, and there was a sound of water.
The true dragon sword qi is all circulating in the bones, the purple mansion soul is infinitely mysterious, and there are three hundred and sixty heavenly acupuncture points around the body, at this moment, it is like an ocean, wantonly boiling, bursting with purple xia everywhere, three hundred and sixty purple xia roared, and the black vitality covered a layer of purple, circulating endlessly under the skin of the little highness, turning dozens of times in an instant.
Yi Xiao looked at the burly man and pressed over.
The whole black piece was also pressed over.
It was pitch black in front of me, as if the world was about to collapse.
It's not the first time I've seen such a scene.
His Royal Highness whispered a sentence from Luoyang.
The left half of the lotus pond is pitch black, Wolong, red fish.
The real dragon looked up and opened his eyes.
His Royal Highness's left shoulder tilted slightly, and his clenched fist pulled back.
High and pull back -
And swing it out!
This punch is going to blow up the whole world!!
"Boom-"
The world was extremely quiet, and the sound of the whole world seemed to disappear at this moment.
I saw that between heaven and earth, the heavy snow was still, and the black big coat that was pressed down was almost colliding with His Royal Highness in Lotus Clothes.
A palm is pressed down, and a punch is smashed.
The whole world took them as the center, and the earth and rocks under their feet crumbled, and in one moment they opened and rolled up countless fine cobwebs, and the next moment they turned into endless rubble.
The Great Banyan Temple roared with a bang.
Plaques, heavy gates, masonry, mud altars, large banyan trees, vajra halls, pagodas.
These antiquities, which have survived for thousands of years, were all shattered into fine pieces like broken bricks and tiles in an instant, floating in the air, suspended and stagnant for a moment in the extreme silence of this moment.
Then the black dragon began to crack.
The black man who pressed down with the Dao Sect's big handprint, under the mask of the green ghost, showed a ghostly expression.
Too late to react.
Whether it's the power of the wind and snow, or the power of the void.
The black slug began to crack from the cuffs, and in an almost stagnant time, it began to be torn apart inch by inch, crumbling and flying, and burned into ashes on its own before it could sputter out.
The arm began to be torn apart by the huge force, the sword qi grinded the flesh, and the real dragon ate the bones.
The City Lord of Silver City felt this pain very definitely.
The last time I felt this kind of pain was in Luoyang.
On the other side of the green ghost mask, there was a purple-black young man's face, and the person's pupils were blazing gold, like a god in the sky, as brilliant as the sun, and could not be looked at directly.
He whispered two words.
The Silver City Lord heard it.
"Luoyang. ”
He looked at his arm in shock, the small half of the divine soul taken from the deity on this arm was smashed and exploded by that punch, and countless soul powers could not be condensed after disintegrating, and were shattered by the Zifu Sword Qi, and no longer existed.
Just one punch, and you hurt yourself?
Time to restore.
The city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City was like carrying a hot potato, and immediately shook off the bluestone in his hand, endured the pain of his soul, and drove the power of the void, and ran out of a distance in an instant.
My mind went blank.
He couldn't figure it out.
In the void, there is no substance.
Since there is no entity, why was it hit?
That Luoyang was just an ant of a humble cultivator, why did his divine soul become so strong in just two years?
The city lord of Silver City was about to grit his teeth, but suddenly there was a swift and incomparably fast whistling sound in his ears, he raised his head in astonishment, and saw a figure of a lotus coat that was faster than his own weak power, galloping on the side of his shoulder, expressionless, dragging countless black thunder behind him, crackling and banging all the way, but he just maintained the momentum of keeping pace with himself, and did not rush to make a move.
It's close to cobwebs.
The City Lord of Silver City screamed: "I've let go, what else do you want from me?!"
The small hall was expressionless, and the right arm had been gathering momentum.
The right half of the lotus pond is a piece of pure white, coiled snake, white fish.
Yi Xiao slowly closed her eyes, at this moment, the spiritual platform was clear and empty, but her mind was in turmoil.
A person's voice and smile appeared in front of him.
The man...... Never smiled at myself.
Torrent City. Qijiang. Sirius City. Gantry.
No, she actually laughed.
His Royal Highness had always wanted to see her smile again.
But the only time she laughed, it was the last.
The city lord of Yincheng ran desperately, but he was never able to catch up with the ghostly body of the person next to him, no matter what kind of extreme his power of too void was urged, no matter how big the wind and snow were, his body continued to overflow, teleporting, and that person followed him to his side.
The City Lord of Silver City saw the person beside him clench his tongue, and extremely slowly squeezed out two words from the tip of his teeth again.
"Red. ”
Suddenly terrifying.
His Royal Highness slammed his toes on the ground, and with a bang, a huge pit broke into the ground, and the whole person disappeared, and in the next moment, he teleported to the front of the Silver City City Lord, and the whole person hovered and beat the drum with a fist.
Take the face of the city lord of Silver City as a drum.
The green ghost mask collapsed in an instant, and the ridiculously hideous face exploded into a cloud of deplurals in an instant, and the wind and snow shook and desolate.
The city lord of Yincheng swept forward, and the whole person was like a big bird, his body moved horizontally, and at this moment he seemed to throw himself into a net, "bumping" into the fist of His Royal Highness, as if hitting a thick wall, his neck was incredibly bent, and he broke off with an overwhelming click.
The Purple Mansion Divine Soul is in contact, and the soul power is used to entangle the body, but in fact, when it collides, it is a lose-lose faction, one side is extremely painful, and the other side will not be much better.
His Royal Highness didn't feel any pain, and pressed his other hand on the head of the Silver City Lord, and suddenly pressed it to the ground, smashing out a pit several zhang in size.
His Royal Highness pulled up the hair of the Silver City Lord again, the soul of the first person in the world was really a little fragile, and the pain in his heart had made his pupils a little dilated, and the power of the void and the wind and snow could not turn it into a virtual body.
Yi Xiao looked at the middle-aged man's bloody face indifferently, and said calmly: "This face...... Everyone in the world knows it, so why wear a mask to deceive yourself?"
Yi Xiao suddenly pressed his head, and smashed it down for the second time, smashing out a deeper and larger pit than the last time, and the entire skull was embedded in the center and deepest part of the pit.
Then lift it up and smash it down again.
When you picked it up for the third time, the dough could no longer be described as "miserable".
His Royal Highness's voice was extremely soft: "I heard...... The void phase is the first celestial phase in the world. ”
He carried this "great cultivator" who had been beaten by himself in the Purple Mansion to an inhuman form, as if he was watching a joke.
There was not a smile on his face.
"Any Heavenly Aspect cultivator can't defeat the Taixu Inheritance alone. ”
"Because any celestial phase can't beat the void. ”
His Royal Highness took a deep breath and said with a smile: "But one is not enough, is two enough?"
The Silver City Lord trembled all over.
"If only the deity came. His Royal Highness lowered his eyebrows, lifted his blood-strewn face quite gently, and looked at him: "The number one cultivator in the world, it feels good to be planted in my hands." ”
The city lord of Yincheng slurred and said, "Wait until you get out of the immortal monument......"
"Smack".
The Silver City Lord roared in pain, but he couldn't make any other sound.
Half of his teeth were shattered by a slap from His Royal Highness, but he couldn't spit it out.
Yi Xiao held down the head of the Silver City Lord and sealed his lips, forcing him to swallow half of his teeth.
His Royal Highness said in a cold voice: "Let's wait for your wisp of divine soul to come out of the immortal monument." ”
The city lord of Yincheng looked up to the sky and roared, followed by half of the slap falling, and the other half of his teeth were smashed out and swallowed into his stomach.
His Royal Highness controlled the strength of his divine soul, so as not to shatter the small wisp of the silver city lord's divine soul.
He slapped one slap after another on the Silver City Lord's cheek.
The force is not large, and it makes one crisp sound after another.
"The first person in the world?"
"The first person in the world?"
Every time the slap fell, His Royal Highness would pronounce this sentence with a smile.
The content of each sentence is the same, the tone is completely different, and the tone changes.
Humiliate.
Naked humiliation.
Yi Xiao is so repeated, there is no end, and she never gets tired of it.
The City Lord's cheeks were hot, his eyes were scarlet, his abdomen trembled, and he roared: "I'm going to kill you!"
After hearing this, His Royal Highness stopped slapping him.
He lightly pressed his palm on the abdomen of the Silver City City Lord, and then exerted force.
The City Lord of Silver City curled up and struggled in pain, the inner wall of his abdomen was crushed by the sword qi, and he could no longer pronounce with a tremor in his abdomen.
Someone asked softly, "Guess what, why should I humiliate you?"
He just raised his head and looked at Yi Xiao with great resentment.
His Royal Highness's eyes were blank.
He watched with his own eyes that day, in the city of Luoyang, the red clothes were torn.
Piercing.
In the wind and snow, there is no sound.
How ironic is it at this time, as then?
His Royal Highness slowly stretched out a hand and pressed it against the forehead of the Silver City Lord.
All the negative emotions, those scruples, those worries, were all left behind by him.
What about offense?
What about hunting?
He was meant to be humiliated.
It's to be mocked.
The little hall said expressionlessly: "Because, you should." ”