Chapter 707

Yu Zhen, who was about to break Wang Xu's legs, suddenly stops and looks at Wang Xu in disbelief. His face is a little ugly.

To be honest, he was a little suspicious of Wang Xu's card.

No wonder he is suspicious. It's really because Wang Xu is so calm!

What's more, Wang Xu's escape route has been blocked now, so he is not in a hurry to start. He is always cautious in his family martial arts.

"Boy, cooperate with us, tell us the secret of Deng Di Jie, and hand in all the treasures on your body..."

Yu Zhenshen takes a deep breath, stares at Wang Xu, and says word by word:

"I can convince others to... Spare you... Not to die!"

Of course, this is nonsense, and Yu Zhen can't really keep it alive.

They are not at ease that Wang Xu will not die.

However, if Wang Xu believes him naively, he can save a lot of things. After all, Wang Xu did not give in. It was not easy for them to take out information from Wang Xu.

It's a pity.

As soon as Yu Zhen's voice fell, Wang Xu sneered and said, "are you talking to yourself? Take my words for granted? "

The voice fell.

Wang Xu, direct.

"Boom!"

One hand.

A simple hand, the speed is extremely fast, momentum earth shaking, the air is directly shot by this hand to a white wave.

This palm, directly to the vibration of the head to clap, seems to be a direct slap to kill him.

"Boy, you want to die!"

As a great master of martial arts and Taoism, Yu Zhen has rich experience in fighting. Wang Xu's intention is not hidden at all. At the first time, he found Wang Xu's action.

Without any hesitation, Yu Zhen also clapped directly.

However, this palm, but he left most of the strength, is afraid of accidentally killed Wang Xu, no one to ask the secret of dengdijie.

But he didn't have much left. He was confident that he could easily suppress Wang Xu. Then, he broke Wang Xu's limbs, so that Wang Xu would not make any more mistakes.

"Ha ha, damned boy, if you cooperate well according to my proposal, even if you have to kill you in the end, you will die happily at least. Why do you have to ask for punishment? You asked for it all! " Yu Zhenxin sneers.

The next moment.

Two palms opposite.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded like a series of firecrackers. At the same time, it was a shrill scream.

With this scream.

In the imagination, the scene of Wang Xu being suppressed did not appear, and even the screamer was not him.

It's Yu Zhen!

At this time.

Yu Zhen's right hand directly smashes and collapses. Under the crushing force of terror, the power of heaven and earth is rolling. He screams wildly. After the smashing of his right arm, the shoulder is immediately followed, and then the right half of his body.

Bones continue to burst open, flesh and blood burst, countless blood color blooming on the steps of dengdi.

This scene is bloody and shocking.

But this scene is not caused by Wang Xu's attack, but by Yu Zhen's active attack on Wang Xu.

His physical strength is so powerful that it has reached a limit that ordinary martial artists can't imagine.

When he took this palm, he didn't have any hands left. The power he carried on it was dozens of tons. It was like a mountain converging in one palm, and then exploding in a small space.

How terrible is the power gathered here?

I do not know!

Wang Xu has not tested, and he is not ready to use physical strength in this palm. He's using the miexu hand!

At this time.

The power of the terrible heaven and earth gathered in all directions lies in the fact that a big hand of four or five meters square is formed in the virtual air above the head.

At the moment of appearance, big hands shot down.

Boom!

On the steps of the emperor, heaven and earth change color instantly.

Yu Zhen, who screamed miserably, didn't respond at all. On the spot, he was patted on the steps by miexu's hand. The whole steps, together with the mountain below, seemed to have been severely shocked.

When all the dust is settled, in addition to a piece of meat mud, where can you see Yu Zhen's figure?

One hand.

The great master of liupinjing, Yu Zhen, died like this!

And this is Wang Xu's real attack.

Before, it was only because Yu Zhen himself came up and hit Wang Xu's palm that he was injured.

instant.

Deng Di step on this small, tens of steps within the scope of a dead silence.

Fang chaosan and Ren Xiao, who were blocking Wang Xu's escape from the cliff, had rich expressions on their faces, just like seeing a ghost.

"I said that I would kill you. How can I really take my words for granted? It's ridiculous to try to kill me

In the dead silence, Wang Xu pulled the corner of his mouth disdainfully. He didn't look at the residue of Yu Zhen on the ground. He raised his hand and grabbed Fang Chao San on his left.

It's still the hand of eliminating emptiness.

In a grasp, the void vibrates, and countless forces of heaven and earth rush from all directions like fish who hear the call. In a twinkling of an eye, they gather on the top of Fangchao's head to form an invisible hand.

The combination of heaven and earth's power and the sense of terror and killing brought by miexu's hand forms a kind of spiritual crush in an instant.

At this moment, time seemed to stop. Although Fang chaosan could not see the invisible hand above his head, he could feel the extremely terrible danger and the approaching breath of death.

Even, vaguely, he had a feeling of being held in the palm of his hand by some kind of terror. There was no place to escape, no escape, no survival.

Out of his rich fighting experience, Fang chaosan's heart beat wildly, and his whole body instantly returned from the shock of Yu Zhenzhi's death. Subconsciously, he jumped out of the cliff beside him. This is the fastest way to escape.

Unfortunately, it's still slow.

Boom!

There was a huge earthquake in the mountain, and countless rocks splashed. Fang chaosan's body was directly photographed into the nearby mountain by miexu's hand. The whole person was almost deeply trapped in the mountain wall. With him as the center, five clear traces extended to all sides, forming a huge handprint.

Without any suspense of struggle, Fang chaosan was directly killed on the mountain wall by miexu's hand.

Fang chaosan's eyes were the biggest, and even his right eye burst out, hanging on his face alone. He didn't know whether he was scared or photographed by miexu's hand.

But in his eyes, there are still the fear before death and endless regret.

Between two breaths.

Two great masters of liupinjing, dead!

Ascend on the emperor's step, in this small space, more dead and silent!

Looking at the foot of that piece of meat mud that can not distinguish the existence of Yu Zhen, and then look at the cliff not far below the side of the mountain wall, Fang chaosan's dead body.

"Gulu!"

Ren Xiao swallowed his saliva.

The idea of jumping off the cliff in his mind was pressed down by him.