Volume 4 Rising Divine Source Chapter 930 The Palm of the Barbarian God

“...... The titular man ......"

This sentence seems to have been stretched for a thousand years, echoing in Xu Hui's ears, leisurely, slowly, word by word, gradually as if separated by time and space.

Xu Hui's heart, in this gradual dead silence, was set off by this sentence・・・・・・ the ripples were like blooming flowers, in her heart, constantly spreading, reverberating・・・・・・ until it turned into a force to open her eyes, making her eyes open a gap at this moment.

Her eyes were dim, dull, and devoid of brilliance in the gap, but in the world she saw outside the gap, the figure of the man who was nominally her stood outside the broken barrier, and the fragments of the barrier seemed to become his foil, setting off his figure, and in that world, it became the eye.

Su Ming's words came out, and the voice echoed through the sky, making the old man with the illusory body sink his heart, and at the same time, the bow bearer next to him, the giant of hundreds of zhang raised the bow with his left hand without hesitation, and suddenly grabbed the bowstring with his right hand, and with a pull, the humming sound suddenly spread, and it turned into a sharp breaking sound in an instant.

It was the sound of the bow-wielding man loosening the bowstring, the arrow piercing through the void, and a sharp arrow composed of sand and earth, with lightning speed, went straight towards Su Ming, and instantly appeared in front of Su Ming, who was walking towards the broken barrier.

The speed of this arrow is indescribable, if it is still far away in the blink of an eye, but it is between the eyebrows after the blink of an eye!

Su Ming raised his head and looked indifferently, at this moment, his cultivation was infinitely close to the Tribulation Sun, which was caused by the power from his doom clone, but this was not the strongest state that his doom clone did not come in person.

He can still ...... Stronger!

Almost the moment he raised his head, Su Ming's right hand suddenly raised, not only did his feet not retreat, but took another step forward, the moment he had not yet taken that step, his right hand suddenly grabbed in front of him, and a strong force suddenly passed from his hand.

This strong force was like a whole mountain bombardment, which made Su Ming's arms numb, but his body dissolved this strong force in his body under the sharing and diffusion, and at the same time, the sixth step he took fell to the ground.

Rumble!

The earth shook because of the fall of Su Ming's footsteps, the sand trembled because of the fall of his footsteps, and the entire sky was at this moment, the wind and clouds surged, and the whistling was boundless, rolling Su Ming's long hair, making Su Ming's expression look gloomy and indifferent, with a monstrous evil aura.

His right hand was the arrow of sand that the bearer of the bow had shot!

The arrow buzzed in his hand, but he couldn't break free from Su Ming's palm Su Ming lowered his head, glanced at the arrow in his hand, and slowly revealed a touch of strangeness in his eyes, this strange light turned into the sun, moon and stars in Su Ming's eyes reversed, like the years in his eyes.

After the strangeness in his eyes was seen by the old man with the bow and the illusory body, all of them had a change in expression, especially the old man with the illusory body, and his body subconsciously took a few steps back and spoke sharply.

"The power of time, you ...... You...... You are an apostle of the Spirit of the Years!!"

"It's this bow・・・・・・ this ・・・・・・arrow," Su Ming didn't seem to hear the sharp voice of the illusory old man, he looked at the arrow in his hand, and a scene flashed in his eyes, and what appeared in that picture was Xu Hui's previous heroic posture, as well as the counterattack and counterattack under this arrow.

It wasn't until Su Ming saw the eighteen beats of the lake phoenix that he saw the three arrows from the bow bearer and the strong dazzling light, like the last fireworks, which burned Su Ming's eyes, making the scene disappear in this flame, making his eyes return to normal at this moment.

“...... Hurt her. Su Ming raised his head, and with a pinch of his right hand, the sand arrow suddenly disintegrated, turning into fine sand and sprinkling from his fingers, and the wind blew, turning those fine blows into a veil and drifting away from Su Ming's face.

"Kill him!" The old man who was transformed by the illusory body, his body retreated sharply, his voice echoed sharply, and the remaining sand giants around him roared one by one and rushed straight towards Su Ming, as well as the bow-wielder, whose expression was extremely solemn, and while his body rushed forward, he opened his bow again, this time there were three arrows on his bow.

When the illusory body old man stepped back, the sand blade in his hand disappeared, and a black illusory skull appeared in his hand, and when he kept stroking it, a burst of complex and incomprehensible spells came out of his mouth.

As the incantation came out, there was a muffled roar in the sky, as if the sky had become a barrier, and someone was about to blast open the sky from behind it.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth, his body suddenly shook forward, and he appeared in front of a sand giant in an instant, and his right hand raised and pressed it on the sand giant's eyebrows.

Although his body was as small as an ant compared to this giant, but under this press, the sand giant's body trembled violently, his expression showed despair, cracks appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and instantly spread all over his body, Su Ming's palm contained his infinitely close to the combat power of the Sun Tribulation at this moment, and it was definitely not that this cultivation was comparable to the sand and soil evil in the middle and late stages of the realm that could be fought against.

Rumble!

The sand giant's whole body collapsed, disintegrating layer by layer, and when Su Ming left, it became a sand hill, losing its spirit and vitality.

At the same time, another sand giant waved a huge fist, like a sandstorm, rolling Su Ming's clothes, and the moment the roar approached, Su Ming turned his head, did not make a move, did not dodge, but the shadow of the sun and the moon appeared in his eyes in an instant!

It was the illusion of the sun, moon and stars ・・・・・・, that was the power that existed by belief, and it was Su Ming who mastered a trace of strange power in the Black Ink Star.

This power merged into Su Ming's sun, moon and stars illusion, and it erupted at this moment, and the coming sand giant immediately shook his body, and his fist suddenly stopped in front of Su Ming, his eyes showed a blank look, and he struggled.

Su Ming didn't pay any more attention to the sand giant, his body jumped on the sand giant, jumped into the air, his long hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, his gaze was cold, and he fell directly into the eyes of the bow-wielder.

It was at this moment that the humming echoed, and when eight sand giants came around, three sharp arrows from the bow-wielding man broke through the void and headed straight for Su Ming in mid-air.

Before it could get near, a low roar came from the mouth of the bow-bearer.

"Boom!" his voice was still echoing, and a loud roar suddenly came from the three sharp arrows, and these three arrows suddenly collapsed and exploded in mid-air, not with arrows to hurt people, but with the self-detonation impact of their collapse, to shake the enemy in mid-air, this is the mood of the bow-wielder.

With a roar, the bow-bearer's body was stunned on the ground, and the bow in his hand was thrust into the sand, his body trembled, and he grabbed the longbow and bent it, and roared to the sky.

"Kill with a hundred arrows!" In his low roar, the sand around him immediately floated, and instantly turned into a hundred sharp arrows, and the moment he pulled the bow and released the bowstring, the roar of these hundred sharp arrows was earth-shattering, and they all came out in unison, heading straight for Su Ming in mid-air.

"Long-range attacks are indeed effective, is it a deception that does not have this technique? When Su Ming opened his mouth lightly, his right hand slapped on the storage bag, and a gourd immediately appeared in his hand!

His left hand touched the gourd, and as soon as he let go of it, the whole person bent down and bowed to the gourd.

"Please kill the gourd!"

As soon as these words came out, the gourd suddenly burst out with a strong light in mid-air, this light is enough for six colors, and under the change back and forth, an eye immediately appeared outside the gourd, and after this eye directly locked the bow-bearer, a small person suddenly flew out of the gourd, this villain held a sharp blade in his hand, it had no eyes, but instantly went straight to the bow-bearer.

It flew out and penetrated with the hundred sharp arrows, this scene is very clear, a hundred arrows are in Su Ming, and the treasure gourd is towards the bow holder!

"A thousand arrows kill!!" The bow-bearer on the ground, his complexion changed, and the pupils of his eyes contracted even more violently, the moment Su Ming's treasure gourd appeared, he had a crisis, especially after the eyes on the gourd locked it, this crisis suddenly became intense, and even in the memory of his inheritance, there seemed to be a treasure that made him tremble, which was very similar to this gourd.

Under this crisis, he did not hesitate to burst out of his strongest supernatural power, and as soon as these words came out, immediately the earth centered on him, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared.

In this whirlpool, there are some people of the Sand Tribesmen who have not had time to avoid, one by one let out a terrible scream, and their bodies have become flesh and blood in this whirlpool, and the bearer of the bow at this moment can no longer take care of the Sand Tribesmen in that crisis, and protecting their own lives is the key.

A sharp arrow burst out of this huge whirlpool in an instant, a full thousand arrows, set off a shocking sound of breaking the sky, all out of the picture, if this scene can form a picture, it will be passed on!

Seeing these sharp arrows approaching Su Ming at an extremely fast speed, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he actually lowered his head in mid-air, not looking at those sharp arrows, but at the palm of his right hand.

Looking at his palm, looking at the palm prints in it, at the moment when those arrows came, Su Ming's right hand suddenly pressed towards the front in the air.

"The ・・・・・・ palm of the barbarian god!" Su Ming said lightly, and immediately an illusion of thousands of zhang appeared outside his body, and the illusion centered on Su Ming's body, and under the continuous spread, a huge palm was formed!

The palm print is the same as Su Ming's right palm, and when you touch it, Su Ming's eyes have the shadow of the sun and the moon flickering rapidly.

This palm stood upright, appearing between heaven and earth, as Su Ming's right hand pressed forward, it roared, this palm penetrated Su Ming's body, and roared towards him, the void crack appeared, and bursts of fragments were torn apart from the sky, and the roar of the palm was deafening, and suddenly it was like a wall, and it touched the thousand arrows.

This is the barbarian god technique that Su Ming has unfolded after cultivating infinitely close to the Tribulation Sun!