"Cut the crap..."
At this moment, Xia Fukun's body became a little deformed under the huge bone palm.
Even some snow-white bones have penetrated out of the body.
His whole body is dripping with blood.
He took a deep breath.
The whole person was biting his teeth.
The huge bone palm is still holding tightly.
In addition to Xia Fukun's body, there is also an invisible force locking his body and constantly exerting pressure.
And this moment——
Xia Fukun's eyes became very red.
It's very hot.
"Five minutes to go."
The voice of demon refining system, a little anxious. Obviously, he didn't expect that Xia Fukun had used ten kinds of blood power, and he had no way to block the attack of Sanshui ghosts.
It seems that there is still an insurmountable distance between the realm of Hades and the realm of half step Hades
"I see. Stop talking nonsense."
Xia Fukun is still resisting the invisible pressure at the moment. When he heard the demon refining system, the whole person was a little upset.
It was also at this moment that he bit the tip of his tongue.
"Damn it, fight it!"
Voice down, on the surface of its body, a blue light, from the body, slowly increasing out.
"You are crazy!"
"You haven't mastered the dark tears thoroughly. If you use it now, it will only speed up your body's endurance. With the dark tears, you can't maintain your current state for even a minute."
"That's better than being killed by him?"
Xia Fukun gave a cold hum.
Regardless of the obstruction of the demon refining system, it directly and unilaterally cut off the connection with the demon refining system.
Next second——
The blue light is more and more dazzling
Although it is blue, but the blue, it is a bit bright.
This is also the moment——
Xia Fukun's body surface, the invisible force of oppression, was directly and forcefully supported by Xia Fukun.
As the pressure dissipated, the huge bone palms of Sanshui ghosts and gods burst out.
"Well?"
Also at this time, the brows of the ghosts and gods of Sanshui tightly wrinkled.
He didn't know what Xia Fukun had done, but the other side had no power to bind the chicken in his own hands before, but the situation was reversed in an instant. Even if he thought with his butt, he knew that Xia Fukun must have used some secret skill.
Under the gaze of the ghosts of Sanshui.
This moment——
Xia Fukun's body rose slowly from the half void.
Countless people from the underworld look at the white figure in the sky and feel their own insignificance... Just like ordinary people looking up at the God's residence in the secular world.
Fear at the sight
"Have you reached the realm of the half step netherworld..."
At this moment, even the ghosts and gods of Sanshui could not help being serious.
Because he can feel that at the moment, Xia Fukun's strength is also
Half step into the realm of Hades!
He didn't know what terrible secret skill Xia Fukun had used. He was able to improve his strength to the half step of the underworld in a short time.
But——
"No matter what secret skill you use, with your own strength, this kind of secret skill will not last long."
"No matter how long you can hold on, it's enough to deal with you."
At the moment, Xia Fukun's eyes were full of cold.
On the whole face, indifference is incomparable. He took one step, and suddenly the space in front of him was full of waves.
His figure, startled, appeared in front of the Sanshui ghosts.
"Ten thousand ghosts roar to the sky!"
The pupil of Sanshui ghost shrinks slightly. Obviously, Xia Fukun's speed just now is so fast that even he is hard to catch.
It's hard for him to imagine that Xia Fukun has already surpassed himself when he has reached the realm of the underworld.
There's no time to think about it. The move is instant.It is also at this moment that all the boundless forces around his body converge towards his fingerprints.
After that, tens of thousands of grimaces appeared behind him. Those grimaces screamed bitterly, and their eyes swept towards Xia Fukun.
The surrounding space, as if unable to bear such a terrible and powerful force, began to collapse
"Roar!"
The tens of thousands of faces, like a dense sky, roared at Xia Fukun.
However——
In the face of the terrorist attack in front of him, Xia Fukun didn't panic at all. He just held out his hand.
All of a sudden——
"Ah --"
There was a shrill scream.
It is like half of the sky, ten thousand faces condensed into the sky, directly burst apart.
Even Xia Fukun's body is not close.
Sanshui ghost looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. At this moment, his scalp seemed to explode.
This Xia Fukun, so strong?!
Involuntarily, a sense of fear completely spread from the heart.
"You..."
"In your move, you have the feeling of some dark tears... But, isn't this dark tears something of the broken blade..."
"You, who are you?"
At this moment, the ghosts and gods of Sanshui have regarded Xia Fukun as the incarnation of the broken blade.
Be reasonable.
Although these Sanshui ghosts and gods are also the strong ones in the realm of half step Hades, just like the broken blade Hades tens of thousands of years ago, they are still the shadow of the famous tree. If you really let him know that Xia Fukun in front of him has something to do with the broken blade, then he definitely turned around and ran away.
After all
In the battle tens of thousands of years ago, he fought with broken blade
Although at that time he was just a happy place in the later period of GUI Zun, but
In the hand of the broken blade, he didn't even make a move
The name of Duan blade is like a terrible expression engraved on his heart.
"You talk too much nonsense."
Xia Fukun looked at the Sanshui ghosts and gods in front of him lightly.
"I'm a little curious now. If you people in the ghost world die, will you go to the ghost world?"
Xia Fukun grinned. At the moment, he was addicted to the power of turning his hand over to cloud and covering his hand with rain.
At this moment, he finally knew why everyone wanted to be strong.
Although he practiced the way of freedom, at this moment, his heart began to yearn for strength
With the sound of Xia Fukun's words falling.
"Whew!"
The Sanshui ghosts and gods, who were previously invincible and threatened to destroy the whole underworld, didn't even have the courage to fight Xia Fukun.
The body becomes illusory.
Space between the waves, directly disappeared in the original place, look like that, it is the choice of direct escape.
"Can you run away?"
Xia Fukun looked at the figure of Sanshui ghosts and gods who wanted to flee, and grinned.
Next second——
The palm of the hand grabs at the void in front of you.
"Boom."
Space fragmentation.
And then——
A figure appeared in his hands.
Startled, it turned out to be the Sanshui ghost who had escaped!
Sanshui ghost is pale. At this moment, he is scared out of his wits. It is clear that everyone is in the realm of the half step ghost. Moreover, Xia Fukun is still in the realm of the half step ghost promoted by secret arts. Why is Xia Fukun so powerful than himself?
And he has torn the space to escape, this Xia Fukun, how to reach out and grab himself back?!
Is this, is this really the same person who just stepped into the realm of Hades as himself?
"First..."
"Before, didn't you say that you wanted to destroy the whole underworld?"
Xia Fukun grinned and looked at the figure in front of him who was carried by himself and trembled