Chapter Fifty-Three: That Knife Light
"If you want to die, I will fulfill you! I will first cut you today and give Han Li a warning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's not something he can do recklessly in this world, it's better for the six doors to stay in Jiangnan, otherwise he won't know how to die!" said the Divine Fist Ancestor coldly, his tone did not put Han Li and the six doors in his eyes at all, this was already arrogant to the limitless, but it touched the bottom line of the White Tiger and the Black Dragon King and the tens of thousands of six doors to catch fast, and his eyes were full of naked killing intent.
For them, Han Li was faith, and the Six Doors were their pride, over the years, the Six Doors had been expanding in strength under Han Li's leadership, intimidating the martial arts, they didn't allow anyone to insult Han Li, even if the other party was a scattered immortal, they dared to draw their swords and make a move.
"Hehe, you also cooperate with the adults to compare? Relying on the old and selling the old, when the adults kill the demon immortals and turn the tide, you don't know where to hide and pretend to be confused!"
The face of the ancestor of the divine fist was cold, and the words of the white tiger just spoke to the depths of his heart, when the white-robed demon immortal attacked Huashan, none of the scattered immortals in the martial arts made a move, and many of them did not get the news because of Qing Xiu, but most of them had the intention of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and now the two major scattered immortals in Huashan died in battle, and they had to close the mountain for cultivation, and there was one less competitor in the rivers and lakes, which was exactly what they wanted to see.
"There is no time for a hero to become famous!" he said disdainfully. As a scattered immortal, he had his own arrogance, even if Han Li had beheaded the demon immortal, he was only an earth cultivator, and he had not yet been qualified to let him look at him equally. In fact, most of the Scattered Immortals had the same idea as him, they had never fought with Han Li, and they would never know the horror of this world-shattering Iron Catch.
However, his patience has been worn out, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with the group of white tigers who are about to die.
In his eyes, the army of the six doors was nothing more than a swarm of ants, which could be killed with a flip of his hand.
"Boom"!
In the next second, he had already made a move.
The right hand like gold and jade was raised, and a finger was pointed out.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, as if the end was coming. A domineering momentum was one after another, and dark clouds drifted in, covering the sun, and the radius of a hundred miles immediately darkened.
At this moment, there is only that figure in heaven and earth, peerless, unparalleled in style, and unparalleled momentum, which makes people can't help but have an urge to bow and worship.
A pillar of purple light gathered between his fingers, exuding a strange charm, although it was only three feet long, but the space around him had been torn open with a huge crack, and the terrifying power was terrifying.
"Die!" The corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and with a flick of his fingers, the three-foot pillar of light turned into a streamer and fell from the sky, rushing towards the three of them, passing through a hundred zhang away in an instant, leaving a huge pitch-black hole in the air, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour.
The White Tiger, the Black Dragon King, and the Martial Dragon naturally would not sit idly by, even if there was no hope, they were willing to fall in the battle, rather than close their eyes and wait for death.
The black dragon ascends to the sky and slashes
The internal force of the black dragon king's whole body jumped, the qi and blood burned, the black dragon phantom appeared, the dragon body hovered above the long knife, the dragon's mouth was wide open, swallowing murderous aura. His sword and dragon were one, and he instantly slashed out a half-moon-shaped sword qi the size of ten zhang, slashing towards the pillar of light.
"White Tiger Slash!"
The white tiger burst into a shout, the bulging muscles broke the official robe, and the powerful power was poured into the waist knife, entangled in the pitch-black murderous aura, and with a knife, thousands of chilling knife lights turned into a huge white tiger roaring into the sky, and where it passed, the space was shattered, and the murderous aura rushed straight to the sky.
"Three-point killing fist!" Wu Long's face was hideous, this Divine Fist Ancestor was the person who almost killed him with one punch in the past, and at this moment he was ready to die together, and as soon as he made a move, it was a trick to fight for his life.
The powerful fist shattered the space and rushed towards the pillar of light impartially.
Two peerless sword moves, an incomparable fist blade, converged together, and met the finger of the Divine Fist Ancestor, a peerless scattered immortal, who won and who lost.
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In the next second, the three-foot streamer collided with the black dragon and white tiger.
"Poof"
The finger force actually pierced them directly, and then tore Wu Long's three-point killing fist from the middle, and the remaining momentum was unabated towards the three of them, and the three of them couldn't even delay their tricks.
"Shhh
"Get out of the way!" The power in Wu Long's body skyrocketed, and he actually shook the oppression away, and the bleeding right arm burst out in a row, and countless fist shadows rushed overwhelmingly.
The White Tiger and the Black Dragon King reacted instantly, and the horror in their eyes immediately dissipated, and the two of them flew with their swords, slashing out the incomparable sword qi and tearing apart the vitality.
"Boom!"
What they did was not of much use, the three feet were invincible, invincible, directly piercing everything, and a breath of time came to the three of them.
"Poof"
"Snort"
"Snort"
Three voices sounded between heaven and earth in no particular order, and one of the fingers of the Divine Fist Ancestor actually pierced the three of them directly, leaving a fist-sized wound in their abdomen, and blood flowed. The terrifying mana instantly invaded their bodies, stirring up flesh and blood, grinding out qi and blood, and cutting off the meridians.
"Smack"
Wu Long was the most seriously injured, and he could no longer bear the oppression. He collapsed to the ground, his breath weakened.
The White Tiger and the Black Dragon King were barely able to kneel on the ground with their long knives.
Blood stained the ground.
"It seems that Brother Yao is going to be planted here today!" the Black Dragon King glanced at the half-dead martial dragon and said with a bitter mouth.
"Poof"
The white tiger spat out a mouthful of blood again, his expression was sluggish, and his breath weakened to the extreme.
"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal that you'll be a good man again in twenty years, and besides, the adults will definitely kill this old guy and avenge us!" his eyes stared at the figure above the sky, and his killing intent was gone.
"Alas, it's just that these brothers don't know how much they have to lose, and we are ashamed of our trust in adults!"
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The proud Divine Fist Ancestor had a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Not dead?" he sighed, but that's all, ants are always ants, at most they will live a little longer.
"Boom!" he pointed out again, and the rolling mana gathered, and the violent power shook the heavens and the earth. A three-zhang thick finger went straight through the sky, broke through the air, and shot out again, this finger was much stronger.
It was very difficult for the White Tiger, the Black Dragon King, and the Martial Dragon to even move, and how could they resist with their swords, they could only watch the furious fingers get stronger and stronger. The void shook, spatial cracks wandered everywhere, and countless wind blades swept out.
The next moment is death.
Suddenly, a mutation occurs.
A bright light in the distant sky suddenly rose out of thin air, tearing through the dark clouds in the sky, like a bleak cold moon rising, the bright light spanned countless distances in an instant, and an incomparable edge filled the heaven and earth, making people's scalps numb and their souls painful.
"Bang"
This bright light directly cut the three fingers into pieces, turning into a little starlight and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The white tiger cried with joy in an instant, the sword light was too familiar to him.
"Haha, old black, old dragon, why are you saved, your lord is here!" Bai Hu struggled to get up and helped Wulong up and sat together.
The eyes of the three of them looked at the sky, where a streamer of light was shuttling, followed by a powerful knife momentum, cutting the sky and the earth, domineering and incomparable.
The temperature between heaven and earth plummeted, and a biting chill lingered in everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but look up, who was the person, and the momentum was so strong.
The Divine Fist Ancestor frowned, his face remained unswerving, the momentum of the person who came was not lost to him at all, he really didn't expect that that person would come back to help the six doors at this time.
"Boom"
The streamer was there in a blink of an eye, hovering above the army of six doors, the brilliance dissipated, revealing the true face of the person, dressed in pitch black six doors Guandu, with gold threads embroidered on the cuffs, and a four-foot long knife behind his back.