Chapter 54: Retreat or Die
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With a wave of his right hand, a huge stream of Aoki Qi turned into an emerald green torrent and poured into the three of them, and the rapid burst of vitality drove away the raging mana, temporarily suppressing their injuries and not worsening any longer.
"Boom"
The domineering and incomparable sword momentum rushed into the sky, turning into a long knife that opened the world and wrapped Han Li, his eyes flashed with sword light, and the sword momentum instantly slashed towards the Divine Fist Ancestor, and the oppression permeated above the sky was directly torn apart, and the army of the six doors below only felt light, and all of them showed joy, this is the power of the adult, unmatched, even if it is a scattered immortal, it still needs to bow its head under the adult's knife.
The hundred-foot-tall invisible long knife rolled with terrifying power, falling from the sky, slashing out, and an inexplicable aura wrapped around it, making people tremble.
The Divine Fist Ancestor had a solemn face, but the sword momentum was so powerful that it should not be underestimated.
His body was shining with golden light, even more dazzling than the sun, one after another golden waves swept out, the next second the golden light skyrocketed, turned into a rolling torrent, and rushed towards the slashing knife, the powerful force shook the heavens and the earth, the terrifying coercion permeated the sky above Jinyang City, and the heaven and earth vitality rioted, terrifying.
"Boom, boom!"
The groundbreaking long knife and the torrent collided together, and the incomparable sword qi and mana overflowed vertically and horizontally, and the space within a radius of 100 zhang directly collapsed, and the void storm surged, forming a huge black hole, which devoured everything, just like a terrifying beast.
"Slash!" Han Li's eyes swelled, his face sank like water, and he didn't see a trace of fluctuation, he spat out a word lightly, and the rolling knife momentum skyrocketed, turning into two hundred zhang long, revealing its edge, slashing the sky and the earth.
The golden torrent began to be irresistible, and slowly a crack appeared in the middle, a trace of horror appeared on the face of the Divine Fist Ancestor, the mana of his hands skyrocketed, and the golden robe flew over, at this moment he couldn't be indifferent, and the majestic mana poured into the golden light, constantly consuming the long knife.
It's just that he underestimated Han Li's sword momentum too much, the strength of the Sword Dao Grandmaster is terrifying, and the sword momentum is even more where his momentum lies, killing two demon immortals in a row has already made Han Li's sword momentum to an incredible level, even if the Divine Fist Ancestor is a scattered immortal body, can he easily snatch its edge.
After only three breaths of stalemate, the golden torrent was difficult to resist the two hundred zhang invisible long knife, and the crack instantly spread out.
There was a soft sound of "pop", the golden light exploded, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the earth-shattering blade tore the torrent apart, and the head was cut off, and the ancestor of the Divine Fist dodged and appeared a hundred feet away, dodging the blade. But the others were not so lucky, the three people of Qingyun Sect and the old man who had fainted were directly chopped into pieces, and the long knife was unabated, and it was directly slashed on the Jinyang city wall.
"Boom Boom"
The rolling air wave broke out, the gravel splashed, the wide city wall was directly cut hundreds of zhang long, the smoke and dust dispersed, leaving only a piece of ruins, not only how many people were buried under this knife, the people in the Yangzhou martial arts who survived were shocked and unbelievable, and there was a trace of happiness.
After the sword, Han Li withdrew his sword momentum and looked at the Divine Fist Ancestor with a gloomy face, as for the dead souls under this sword, he did not feel guilty.
The road is chosen by himself, and the consequences must be borne by himself, these people died in vain, although the old monk is his master, but he does not have a bodhisattva heart.
"You are Han Li, the head catcher of the Six Gates?" asked the Divine Fist Ancestor, but his tone was unmistakable.
"Aren't you afraid of hurting the heavens and the earth if you are so thirsty for killing?" The mana around him is surging, magnificent, connecting the heavens and the earth, above the sky, the dark clouds are thick, and the wind is howling, so the power of heaven and earth is really terrifying.
Han Li's eyes were like a dark abyss, pitch black, his hands crossed behind his back, standing proudly in the void, his momentum was irresistible.
"Hmph, my six doors uphold justice, slay demons and subdue demons, catch the evil and hunt down the evil, save the people from fire and water, today Yangzhou Wulin mantis arm as a car, more than enough to die, how can I come to Tianhe?"
Every word is exquisite, just a few words make the Divine Fist Ancestor have nothing to say, and it makes the tens of thousands of troops below impassioned.
"Clever tongue!" he said four words from his mouth, and said no more.
Today's six doors are no longer the situation when Hu Yanping was the chief catcher. At that time, the martial arts of the world discussed it, but everyone in the rivers and lakes hated the six gates, but now the six gates under the leadership of Han Li, although they were still at odds with many big forces, they still had a good relationship with many sects. It's like Kongtong, Huashan, Shushan, Emei and the like are all okay, and many scattered cultivators are even more admiring to join, which shows how famous the six doors are in the rivers and lakes now.
Han Li's eyes swelled, and he looked directly at the Divine Fist Ancestor, his aura was terrifying and abnormal, and his murderous aura was soaring, as if he was killing a god in ancient times.
"If you retreat, you will be fine, otherwise you will die!" In an instant, Han Li's killing intent skyrocketed, and suddenly the entire heaven and earth began to be filled with a wave of killing intent, and one after another electric snakes appeared out of thin air, wandering in the sky.
The Divine Fist Ancestor's lungs were about to explode, how could he endure being so threatened by a martial artist in his dignified manner.
That's right, right now, Han Li was still in the Earth Transformation Realm, or the Half-Step Heavenly Chong Realm. With the help of the Qi Luck Jiaolong, he had already stepped into the Tianchong Realm with half a foot, and he only needed to give him a few months to retreat, and he would be able to step into the Immortal Gate in one fell swoop. It's a pity that the appearance of the Divine Fist Ancestor made him have to break through the level in advance.
"Haha, ignorant child, I thought that if I cut a seriously injured demon immortal, I would be able to see no one in my eyes, today I want you to see the difference between immortals and mortals!" The Divine Fist Ancestor was furious, and he suddenly made a move, pinching the fist seal with both hands, and suddenly blasted out, and the monstrous mana turned into an unparalleled offensive and surged towards Han Li, the violent power shattered the space and stirred up the wind and clouds.
This is the power of the scattered immortals to shoot with all their might, in an instant, the sun and the moon are dark, and the terrifying oppression permeates the heavens and the earth, and a heavy coercion rolls towards him, as if the entire heaven and earth are pressed over.
This is the power of heaven and earth.
The corners of Han Li's mouth were disdainful, what kind of immortal difference, in his eyes it was a floating cloud, it was not worth a moment, his strength had already broken through the limit and reached the Tianchong Realm, it was ridiculous that this Divine Fist Ancestor was so proud.
"Sonorous"
The cold moon long knife on his back had already been pulled out by him, the cold blade shone with a piercing chill, and the blade in his right hand turned, and he raised his hand to slash out.
The sea gives birth to the moon
A round of cold moon suddenly appeared, the bleak moon light sprinkled on the earth, and the incomparable sword light cut through everything, so dazzling, illuminating this dark earthly sky.
The incomparable edge exploded in an instant, tearing apart the attack of the Divine Fist Ancestor, turning into a streamer, and slashing towards the golden figure unabated.
"Bell"
The Divine Fist Ancestor was incomparable with his fists, and he blasted out from the sky, shattering the bleak cold moon with one punch, turning into broken sword light and shooting out in all directions.
"What a powerful knife technique!" he sighed with a solemn face. Although the two were rivals, he had to admire Han Li's sword technique.
However, although he was a scattered immortal, his huge strength was like an ancient dragon elephant, and at this moment, he was full of fighting spirit, and he stepped out violently, his fists were like a divine dragon going out to sea, and he slammed into Han Li with a hundred zhang of fist strength.
As the ancestor of the Divine Fist, a pair of fists is his most powerful weapon, compared to the old man who died tragically, his fist skills are more domineering and incomparable, and his fists are completely powerful.
In the face of this punch, Han Li was naturally not afraid, and he raised his sword and stood up, his body resembling a great peng. Soaring upward, a hundred zhang sword light slashed down, slashing on the fist strength impartially.