Chapter 744

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
The shape of this more than 200 meter sized magic palm is very strange. It is dark all over, and its surface is covered with black dragon scales. Especially on the palm center of the magic palm, there is also a black gold 'swastika' mark.

This' swastika 'character is imprinted on the palm of the magic palm, which rotates constantly, absorbing a large amount of pure vitality from the world into the magic palm, making the black magic palm look more strange and mysterious.

"What a powerful Zhenyuan power, how can this guy ingest the vitality contained in more than a dozen middle grade crystals into the body at one time, and then launch this magical power that requires a strong Zhenyuan power!"

Seeing the huge magic palm getting closer and closer to himself, Wan Jian Sany on the challenge arena below muttered with shock on his face, but the shock was shock, and he didn't mean to wait for death. The long sword in his hand suddenly changed into 3600 white sword Qi.

With the manifestation of 3600 white sword Qi, Wan Jiansan pinched the formula with both hands, and then pointed out with a sword finger at the magic palm falling above his head. With the pointing out of his finger, 3600 sword Qi floating outside his body quickly rotated around his body, and then turned into a torrent of sword Qi, flying up to the sky and welcoming the great mercy magic palm patted by Li Mu.

"Boom!!!"

The sword Qi torrent transformed by 3600 sword Qi and the great mercy devil's palm met in midair without any obstacles. With the meeting of Li Mu and the three magic powers of Wan Jian, a violent explosion broke out in midair immediately, and then a circle of full-bodied true Qi spread and swept out of midair, shaking the space in all directions and sending out obvious distortion.

"When!! when!!!"

As a violent roar dispersed, followed by a sound like the crisp sound of fine iron, the black magic palm fell in midair without a half minute pause, breaking all the sword Qi that collided with it, and 3600 sword Qi burst in half in the blink of an eye, while the black magic palm continued to fall towards the WAN Jian San below, just for a while, It is less than 30 meters away from Wan Jiansan.

Seeing that his magic attack could not stop Li Mu's falling magic palm, Wan Jiansan's face was dignified. He quickly raised his hand and pointed at the nearly half white sword Qi left in the air. More than a thousand white sword Qi in the air quickly fell towards him, and then directly disappeared into Wan Jiansan's body.

After more than a thousand white sword Qi entered the body, a piece of white Rune surged out of Wan Jiansan's body, followed by his body distortion, and finally turned into a white flying sword more than ten meters long.

"Wanhua sword formula, people and swords are one, and one sword holds the sky!"

Wan Jiansan, who turned into a sword, gave a standing drink, and then he turned into a sharp sword, and rushed face-to-face towards the black magic palm that was only more than 20 meters away from him.

"When!!!"

A harsh hard sound spread all over the world. The white long sword transformed by Wan Jiansan and Li Mu's great mercy devil's palm met in midair. The tip of the white long sword directly resisted the black magic palm's black gold 'swastika' mark in the palm, and unexpectedly stubbornly resisted the falling black magic palm.

As the black magic palm was resisted by the white sword, Li Mu in mid air had also come to the top of the magic palm at the moment. His right palm was firmly pressed on the back of the magic palm, and the truth in his body was constantly injected into the magic palm under him, strengthening the power of the magic palm.

And in the white long sword, a faint figure of the three empty swords can be seen. At this time, his right hand is a sword finger, which just points at the tip of the sword, with a sword spirit, and the power of the great mercy devil's palm to resist.

"How about Wan Jiansan? My palm power is OK, young master. If it's not against you, a strong enemy of the same level, ordinary people are not qualified to enjoy such treatment!"

Li Mu resisted the black magic palm with one hand and said with a sneer.

"Hum! But that's all! It's nothing! If you have the ability, you can break my magic power of incarnating the sword!"

Wan Jian in the white long sword replied with a hard mouth. Although it was hard for him to resist Li Mu's great mercy, it was really not an easy thing to subdue him, a super strong man of the same rank who can be called king, because most of the characters of Jian Xiu can be described in one word, that is, pride. Just as the saying goes, the knife has a crazy heart, the sword has a proud bone, and the sword xiuren and the sword are one, most of them are extremely proud, How can a proud Jian Xiu be soft.

"Hahaha, OK, in that case, I'll add strength!"

Seeing that Wan Jiansan's mouth was so hard, Li Mu sneered, followed by a flash of black light in his eyes, and the magic lines on his face quickly spread out. At the same time, Li Mu's body suddenly differentiated into six black four armed War magic shadows, and then these six war magic shadows quickly merged with Li Mu. For a time, the Zhenyuan breath on Li Mu's body rose rapidly, chasing the real king from the early days of tongxuan.

With the combination of Li Mu and the four armed battle demon shadow, the vitality of heaven and earth surged rapidly in the sky above him, and finally converged into a golden Buddha and a four armed battle demon virtual shadow.

After the virtual shadow of the Buddha and the virtual shadow of the four armed battle demon were formed, many people under the challenge arena all stood up involuntarily, and their faces were full of dementia. Li Mu actually showed two completely different forms of vitality, one Buddha and one demon, the Buddha showed mercy, and the devil showed ferocity. The two were completely opposite or even opposite, but they appeared in midair together.

"Break it for me!!"

A roar spread from Li Mu's mouth in the air, and his true yuan was boiling. He raised his hand and fell on the hand of the great mercy demon in front of him again. With the fall of Li Mu's hand, the Golden Buddha virtual shadow and the four arm war demon virtual shadow in the air above him simultaneously poked out his right hand and fell towards Li Mu below.

The Golden Buddha's palm and the black magic palm naturally merged in midair. With a burst of black and gold aura blending with each other, the two giant palms formed a great mercy magic palm again in midair, and then fell on the great mercy magic palm under Li Mu. The two magic palms instantly merged.

"Boom!!"

The void was broken, and a violent roar was issued. With the integration of the two magic palms, the power of the black magic palm, which was more than 200 meters in size, doubled. Only one sound of the broken 'clang' of the sword, and the white long sword against the black magic palm instantly broke. Then the black magic palm with the broken two sword bodies, fell straight on the ground of the challenge arena below.

After the magic palm landed, the whole jade challenge arena sent out a violent shake, and then cracks spread rapidly. Within a moment, the huge jade challenge arena was completely broken. If it was not for Luo Zhong under the challenge arena who desperately urged the Zhenyuan in his body and supported the array prohibitions in all directions of the challenge arena, the Zhenyuan air wave generated by the landing of Li Mu magic palm would not rush out of the range of the challenge arena.

Silence, death like silence, looking at the huge magic palm pressed on the challenge arena, the people watching the battle below all held their breath and were stunned. Even Wan Xiong, who had been sitting in the seat, couldn't help standing up. His muddy old eyes showed concern. Looking at the magic palm above the challenge arena, he didn't say a word, but there was a real king level real yuan pressure in his body that showed signs of explosion at any time.

"Hiss!!"

A moment later, the magic palms on the challenge arena slowly dissipated. With the dissipation of the magic palms, most of the people below the challenge arena couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. Although the magic palms on the challenge arena dissipated, they left a huge palm shaped gravure of more than 200 meters in size. This gravure was fully trapped in the surface of the challenge arena, seven or eight meters deep. In the middle of the gravure, Wan Jiansan had already changed from the sword body to a human shape.

At this time, Wan Jiansan was covered with blood. He was dressed in white, half white, and all were dyed red by blood. His body was deformed in many places. The most prominent was his limbs and chest. The bones in it had been shattered, and his mouth was still emitting streams of Yin Hong's blood, which was already more in the air and less out of the air.

"Alas, it's finally done!!"

With one palm, Wan Jiansan fell to the ground, and Li Mu, who was still floating in midair, sighed. The Golden Buddha above his head and the four armed War demon virtual shadow disappeared at the same time. His whole body was emitting monstrous magic power. In the state of war demon combination, his whole body was full of strength.

"Who still refuses! Come up and fight with me!!"

Glancing casually at Wan Jiansan who didn't know his life and death on the challenge arena below, Li Mu encouraged his spiritual consciousness to shout at thousands of onlookers below the challenge arena, and his tone was full of domineering.

Looking at the domineering Li Mu, jinyuzong and others under the challenge arena were stunned at first, and then all showed excitement. Li Mu really fulfilled his promise, defeated all the enemies and won the final victory.

As for others, the disciples of the poison killing sect, the chemical knife sect and the strange beast sect naturally showed disappointment. Even the people of the Xue Ling sect also showed some helplessness. Their ideal middle-aged candidate was actually Wan Jiansan, but at the moment, it was a question whether Wan Jiansan could even survive, let alone turn defeat into victory.

"Sword three!!"

A sad cry rang out from Wan Xiong's mouth below the challenge arena, and then he turned into a remnant, and rushed directly to Wan Jiansan, who was lying in the huge palm shaped gravure, and with a sad face helped Wan Jiansan up.

"Ye... Ye, i... I'm not reconciled... I'm not reconciled.... you must revenge... For me!!"

Wan Jiansan, who was half held up by Wan Xiong, was rapidly dissipating, and the charm in his eyes was also rapidly fading. It seemed that he was not far away from the oil lamp, but even so, he desperately grabbed Wan Xiong's sleeve, and said a few words with an unwilling look on his face.

"No!! you won't die! You are my favorite grandson, and grandpa won't let you die!! definitely not!!!"

Wan Xiong kept shaking his head. Until now, he still couldn't accept this fact.

"It's useless. My five... Viscera are all... Broken, and the yuan God... Has also been eroded by the magic gas. Most of it is about to dissipate. Even if the yuan spirit comes out of the... Body, it's impossible to seize... Give up rebirth... Haha... Haha, I didn't expect that I wan Jiansan would fall like this... Curtain, grandson, I regret that... I didn't listen to your old man's words and was affected by a feeling... Maybe this is life!"

Wan Jiansan said while his mouth was bleeding. He glanced at Leng Qingcheng not far below the challenge arena. He saw that Leng Qingcheng didn't even look at him, but looked up at Li Mu with a smile on his face. He smiled bitterly, and then his hand tightly grasping Wan Xiong's sleeve fell vertically on the ground. At this moment, all the vitality on his body dissipated, and the yuan Ling in the spirit of heaven turned into a white light, Annihilation became nothingness.

Wan Jiansan, a strong young man, finally left his life on the challenge arena, and he didn't even close his eyes before he died. He was still looking at Leng Qingcheng below the challenge arena. After all, his proud sword was broken in the palm of Li Mu.

"Ah“

With Wan Jiansan's death, Wan Xiong suddenly looked up to the sky with a roar, and a violent fire attribute Zhenyuan breath rushed into the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Jian San!! don't you want this woman! Grandpa, I'll send it to you now and let her accompany you on the road!"

Wan Xiong's eyes twinkled with a monstrous red light, and then he shouted madly. He raised his hand and pointed at lengqingcheng under the challenge arena, and then lit out. A red fire attribute Zhenyuan sword with a terrible threat of ZHENWANG, shot out from his sword finger, and rushed in front of lengqingcheng in the blink of an eye