Don't talk about martial saints, even human immortals can't fly. The violent blood of the martial saint is the nemesis of the ghost immortals, and if it is attacked by a sneak attack, even the master of the thunder tribulation can kill it. Therefore, when a martial saint will fly, it is the end of the ghost immortal.

It's a pity that Jiang Liu is not a ghost immortal, but a thunder robber. If it is calculated according to the Thunder Tribulation, it has already survived five Thunder Tribulations and has the strength of the peak of the Sixfold Thunder Tribulation. If you add the robe of Nyorai, you are the strongest under the Creator.

The Grim Spear stabs straight at it with infinite power.

This shot, under the pressure of Jiang Liu, has exceeded the usual strength of the champion Hou, and it can be regarded as a pinnacle blow.

Success or failure, life and death, are in this shot.

This shot already has the power of a human immortal. It's a pity that Jiang Liu and Hong Xuanji can fight hand-to-hand, and they can be afraid of him.

The tip of the gun sonic boom, the air flow spun violently like a spinning top, giving birth to great penetration. Under the piercing of the Divine Spear, there seems to be a state of tearing space.

Therefore, this shot actually carried a trace of the power of the sixth weight of the thunder tribulation, shattering the void.

Jiang Liu's eyes were fixed on the tip of the spear, and the moment the stab came, his body flashed slightly.

The purple hundred-eyed spear pierced Jiang Liu's body with a single shot, but when he blinked, he found that the person who had been pierced slowly dispersed, and it turned out to be an afterimage left by the extreme speed.

In an instant, the river has integrated it into the battle. A champion who has not yet reached the human immortal can hurt him, even if he has mastered the divine weapon of the ancient god of war "Death", if it is Hong Xuanji, it is almost the same.

Seeing that the nirvanal shot was dodged, the champion Hou's blood-like eyes didn't seem to fluctuate at all, and another shot followed, pointing directly at Jiang Liu's throat.

Yes!

Dark purple, hundred-eyed spear, accompanied by Champion Hou's strong qi and blood, fist intent, struck again at a speed that exceeded the sound.

For marksmanship and gunplay, Jiang Liu has cultivated to the realm of a great grandmaster. A shot came, and he knew all the dozens of changes after that, and the champion Hou wanted to kill him, but he couldn't do it with his skills.

With strength, it is even more not.

This is the crushing of strength!

If it weren't for the infinite power of the "Panhuang Soul Sword" to protect the body, if it weren't for the gun in his hand being the Immortal Divine Spear used by the ancient god of war 'Death', which has boundless battle intent and infinite power, Jiang Liu would have already taken it down.

A shot stabbed again, Jiang Liu did not dare to use the powerful supernatural power, so as not to cause the appearance of the "Panhuang Soul Sword", pinched a flower finger, and a golden-colored Buddha immediately appeared behind his body, and the "Great Ri Rulai" law appeared in the air, Jiang Liu's index finger and thumb were like flowers, and he clamped the tip of the "Death Mang Divine Spear" at once.

Between the lightning and flint, holding an extremely dangerous spear, this is how dangerous. But Jiang Liu did it, and he was not in a hurry, and seemed to smile at the flowers.

The Divine Spear was fixed between the fingers of the river, not moving, not moving, not moving. But when the champion Hou had nothing to do, the purple eyes on the body of the Divine Spear suddenly opened violently, the pupils flickered, and a powerful fist intent was conveyed from the body of the gun.

It turns out that those 100 eyes still have such a function!

Most of this fist intent is the will of the champion Hou, but there is also a small amount of the battle intent of the ancient god of war "Death", mixed together, almost condensed into the substance, with a strong battle array to kill, thousands of troops and horses to move forward with the intention of killing, there is no mercy in it, it is pure fighting and killing.

"Something interesting!

Jiang Liu's fingers shook slightly, counteracting the extremely sharp killing intent.

But the infinite battle intent inspired by the Grim Mang Divine Spear still suddenly injured Jiang Liu's finger, and then, the big gun was withdrawn from his finger.

Champion Hou also took three steps back!

A drop of blood spilled from the center of his finger, and he actually cut Jiang Liu's finger.

"It seems that you don't dare to touch my body, why are you afraid of the attack of the Panhuang Soul Sword?" Champion Hou sneered.

"I'm going to kill you, you've already died a hundred, a thousand times!" The river sank like water, and the blood that overflowed instantly burned and turned into a pure white flame.

"What a breath of fear...... Ben Hou really wants to thank you, under the oppression just now, the martial arts of the God of War actually merged with me...... Hahaha...... Water and fire two poles, two instruments drill!"

The face of the champion Hou shrouded in the armor was hideous and crazy, with a violent roar, the blood of the martial saint was rolling, and it was added by the goddess's thoughts, and above the head, an invisible picture was faintly formed, in this picture, it was the image of the tragic battle on the ancient battlefield, releasing bursts of killing gas.

Jiang Liu was also surprised, before this, the big gun was just a big gun. But at this moment, this ancient god of war's Divine Spear actually had a sense of transformation. People and guns are one, people are like dragons, and guns are like dragons. The entire body of the spear is like a hundred-eyed poisonous dragon, spinning violently, the dragon groaning, and then completely integrating the fist intent of the ancient battlefield into the spear body and spear technique.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a chess piece laid out by the Ancient Immortal God King, but unfortunately, it can't withstand the crushing of the protagonist's aura, and it can't stop me, a person who is not in the Heavenly Dao! ”

Seeing that the champion Hou was killing again, the "Miserly Divine Spear" in his hand turned into a dragon and devoured it. At this time, to Jiang Liu, the champion Hou actually incarnated into the ancient god of war "Death", and his strength increased exponentially, and in an instant, thousands of purple lights were glowing, rolling in.

Big guns, poisonous dragons. Domineering and deadly!

Mangal......

The ancient god of war "Death", but the strength of the peak of the human immortals, the breath he left on the "Death Mang Divine Spear" burst out with the power of shattering the void in an instant.

The hundred-eyed poisonous dragon wants to devour people, and between the flashes of purple light, the hundred-eyed eyes blinked, sparkling and flickering, and the space at the tip of the spear collapsed, giving birth to a heart-rending sound of collapse.

"Death, merge into me! Die under the Immortal Spear, you can be proud!" This shot, piercing through the void, is already the strength of the Sixfold Thunder Tribulation.

Jiang Liu snorted coldly, and under the gunlight, a purple-gold dress appeared on his body, with extremely profound scriptures flashing on it, all of which disappeared in a flash, mysterious and unpredictable. Even now, Jiang Liu has not fully comprehended the way on the other side of this "nyorai robe", "Maha Vajra Prajnaparamita", with the sharpness and wisdom that can cut everything, which is extremely profound.

This stimulus instantly blocked the bite and piercing of the hundred-eyed poisonous dragon, and his right hand was instantly held on the big gun, holding on to the seven-inch of the hundred-eyed poisonous dragon.

In one capture, he choked the poisonous dragon by seven inches, and no matter how strong he was, he could only bow down.

"Bring it!"

Jiang Liu's arm was like iron casting, black and black, and as soon as the words fell, a piercing friction sound suddenly sounded.

The "Misery Spear" slipped away from the hands of the champion Hou little by little, although he was doing his best not to let the gun leave his hand, but how could he stop Jiang Liu's hard snatch.

In an instant, this "Misfortune Spear" was held in Jiang Liu's hand, and he instantly picked a few spear flowers, like purple plum blossoms, blooming in the air.

"Good gun! It's a heaven-level immortal weapon!"

Grabbing the gun empty-handed, although the champion Hou was domineering, he couldn't help but be afraid, and immediately said: "Cold Moon, shuttle through the void, let's go." ”

In an instant, a silver ray flew out of the armor on his body, hitting the Creation Gourd in his hand, and suddenly the Creation Gourd turned into a chaos, wanting to devour him.

Champion Hou's entire body seemed to disappear into the void at once.

The space magic weapon can travel through the void for a short time, but it can only be used with the strength of a ghost or above. Jingren monk as a martial saint, Qiankun cloth bag in hand, can not be opened, champion Hou is the same, he was calculated by Yang Pan, at a young age the spirit and flesh are one, the soul can not go out of the body, can only practice martial arts, cut off the way of immortals, and now the imperial envoy to create a gourd, must also rely on the power of others.

Before, it had always been the Condor King who was driving, but now the Goddess of the Cold Moon is even faster and has a longer shuttle distance.

"I've been waiting for you to take it out, planning for such a long time, I can let you escape!

Jiang Liu's eyes flashed, and he recited the mysterious scriptures, as if there were words such as "instant" and "knowing", and at the same time, he grabbed it with a palm towards the "Creation Gourd". The space shook, and the palm of his hand sank into the void.

"Shock!"

With a loud shout, the space shattered like glass. The next moment, Champion Hou suddenly fell from the void, his face was hideous and terrifying, his body was full of blood and blood, and there were countless cracks covering the entire armor.

Looking at the river again, holding a small jasper-like gourd in his hand, his body retreated again and again, almost escaping. However, he was calm, although his brows were furrowed. I don't know what danger I encountered, and I don't know what threatens his safety.

"Ahh

Champion Hou looked down, and finally changed his face, and the armor condensed by the goddess on his body collapsed violently, and then turned into a ball of moonlight, turning into a hazy image of the goddess. Although this cold moon goddess did not die, she was also injured a lot, and she was on the verge of collapse.

Looking at the river again, the "Rulai robe" on his body has been stimulated, and there are countless spatial turbulence in front of him. But he was still not at ease, and the law of "Great Ri Rulai" appeared behind him in an instant.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the Qiankun cloth bag, and the entire small world shook for a moment, and then a golden sword light suddenly slashed.

Cut through the space barrier of the Qiankun cloth bag, cut through the space crack arranged by the river, and in an instant, it was in front of you.

Phew!

This red-golden, bright, and shimmering sword qi is incomparable, nothing can stop it, and no one can stop it.

At this time, there was only that sword light in Jiang Liu's eyes, and there was only that sword light in the whole heaven and earth, and there was an endless void between the sword light and him, but he felt that his consciousness was shattering, tingling, and scattering.

"What a Panhuang Soul Sword!"