Chapter 3: The Unrivaled Will

"Huh!" This is a stunning sword, like lightning in the darkness, thunder in the rainstorm, at this moment, it seems to have become the only one between heaven and earth.

Powerful Battle Holy Law - Thunder Thunder!

The other party did its best and gave full play to its speed and strength. The sword was like lightning, and the space behind Xiong Batian clicked and clicked, as if it was unbearable and was shattered.

"Four Elephant Sword Technique!" At this moment, Li Qianyue grabbed the fighter plane and once again used a powerful fighting holy method. She continued to draw out her sword, and the speed was extremely fast, giving people the feeling that four sword rays appeared at the same time, forming an existence similar to the Four Elephant Formation, which was not only able to trap people, but also possessed unpredictable divine power.

Xiong Batian was trapped all of a sudden, at least for a short time, he couldn't get out of it with his whole body. However, he did not panic, but calmly and terrifyingly, his gray beard was angry, like an angry lion, and then there was a blow from the Jedi.

Annihilation!

If the former represents life and hope, then this axe is pure destruction. In an instant, Xiong Batian gave people the illusion that he had turned into a peerless war demon and the king of destruction in a trance, and it seemed that he could see the fire of the prairie and the flooding of the earth.

This fire is not the fire of the mortal world, but the fire of heaven and the fire of immortals, which can incinerate all things, and even the void is burned through. Water is also black water in the sky, and it will be extinguished when touched.

Mountains and rivers are broken, and the wind is on fire!

"Die, die, die!" Li Qianyue let out a piercing scream. The four sword rays suddenly swelled brightly, and they shot like lightning around them.

However, Xiong Batian ignored this, neither retreating to avoid its edge for the time being, nor retracting his axe to defend himself.

In fact, he couldn't avoid it at all, and there was no way to retreat, because the killing sword behind him was close at hand.

That's a lose-lose situation!

Xiong Batian made the wisest choice at the last moment, and the big axe did not hesitate to chop down!

"Shhh

"Ah" Li Qianyue roared, she was almost split in half, even her left arm was cut off, blood splattered everywhere, and she immediately lost her combat power.

But Xiong Batian was not comfortable, there were two sword rays piercing his waist and abdomen, and a sword behind his back pierced through his left chest, stabbing his heart cold, and suddenly, blood shot like sharp arrows.

However, as if he was unconscious, the axe in his hand spun back violently, and at once slashed the attacker. Then, as soon as his mind moved, the wound stopped bleeding, but it was probably a long time before it healed.

Although as long as the cultivation reaches the cultivation of the self-cultivator, as long as the general damage is driven by the vitality, it can be restored soon, but the battle between the king and even the emperor, the damage suffered is devastating, especially when the emperor fights, every attack will be accompanied by the yuan force to wear out the enemy's cells.

This is powerful, if you are injured, you must first eliminate the opponent's yuan force and the will contained in its yuan force, and then use your own yuan force to urge the cell to divide rapidly.

But right now, their battle is changing rapidly, and no one can have the time to recover, so it's time to fight for the essence of life. Xiong Batian obviously understands his strengths and weaknesses, and he knows how rare his physique is, not only in terms of "innate divine power", but also in the essence of life.

If it goes on like this, even if the enemy has two emperor-level monks, he may not necessarily lose. Of course, the price paid is undoubtedly huge, too much consumption of life essence, it will definitely leave hidden dangers, and even life span will be shortened, and it is even possible that you will die of old age soon.

"How is it possible!" A shrill voice sounded, it was the emperor who attacked Xiong Batian behind him, it was actually Gonggong Hong, I didn't expect him to hide so deeply, and there are probably not many people in the rivers and lakes who know the details of it.

Even Wang Dongming's unbelievable expression told everyone that he didn't know at all, but at this moment, Gonggong Hong was no longer his appearance of Gujing Wubo, and his expression was completely unbelieving, "I hit your chest, and my heart will be shattered by Yuan Li, how can you be harmed!"

Although Li Qianyue's body was no longer bleeding at the moment, she was very embarrassed, and her yellow robe was completely stained red with blood, especially the long crack on her chest, which was as shocking as a hideous centipede. If the ordinary king is so seriously injured, I am afraid that death is not far away, although Li Qianyue can temporarily restrain the deterioration of the injury with her strong strength, but her strength is no longer enough, and she is unwilling to stare at Xiong Batian.

"How is that possible?hahahaha...... How could it be!" Xiong Batian laughed unscrupulously, "Go to hell and want to go!"

Xiong Batian stared at Li Qianyue and launched a storm-like attack, his attack was very domineering, and every move and style was furious. Li Qianyue was completely frightened, if it weren't for Gonggong Hong's constant obstruction, I am afraid that he would have been killed under the axe a long time ago. Even so, she probably won't live long.

Of course, these are all at the cost of burning the essence of life. There are also Xia Da and the Xiong brothers and others, who are also forced to be helpless at this moment, and they can only rely on this tragic way to squeeze their potential.

"Xiong Batian, if you don't want to see your son die in front of you, you can be arrested immediately!" Suddenly, a smug voice came. It was actually the elder of the quasi-emperor cultivation in the Wanshengmen, and in his hands was the bloody Xiong Lao Wu, whose limbs were hanging loosely, and his limbs were broken.

"Bastard thing!" looked at his son who was in danger, he didn't even have the strength to speak, and Xiong Batian roared again and again.

"Poof!" and Gonggong Hong took this opportunity to stab him in the chest with a sword again. He was not seriously injured, and Xiong Batian was in a rage, almost losing his mind, how could he hide!

"You all deserve to die!" Xiong Batian's eyes were cold and terrifying! Although the wound was bleeding, he ignored it completely, and the Yuan Dan in the dantian spun extremely fast, and then, his body burned with five-colored flames, like an emperor born from the fire.

At this moment, he seemed to be about to awaken a dormant dragon, and his eyes were full of murderous intent staring at the elder of the Ten Thousand Lives Gate.

"If you dare to take a step forward, your son will die!" the quasi-emperor hurriedly shouted, but no matter how he listened to it, there was a taste of being strong outside and dry in the middle, and he was originally holding Xiong Lao Liu's right hand, and he wanted to hold it tighter, but his palm was uncontrollable, and he almost didn't let go.

"Let him go!" Xiong Batian's tone was calm and frightening, like stagnant water in the cold winter.

The quasi-emperor monk felt a chill to his bones, as if emanating from his bones.

"Die!" And at this time, Gonggong Hong's attack came again, and there was only one sword, but it was like lightning, and it was killed quickly and with one blow.

"Ahh

No, the voice was a volition!

An unbeatable will!

"This will ......" Gonggong Hong felt palpitations, he could hardly help himself, and even had to stop attacking......