With endless anger, Emperor Fang swayed, and appeared in front of Wuming in an instant. His huge fist slammed out, and the fist shattered the entire void, like a round of vast sun, towards Wuming bombarded away.
The punch that contained majestic power made Wuming's face change, and he quickly raised his sword to block!
boom!
A loud noise exploded Cangxiong, Wuming's entire body flew out like a cannonball, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the void. It was not until thousands of miles away that he barely stabilized his body. Blood pressure is down!
Wuming's cultivation level is not at the peak of immortal martial arts, and he displays the sword blood and can kill the powerhouse at the peak of immortal position. However, at this moment, the emperor's strength has already reached the fairyland, and it is not an ordinary fairyland, Wuming, etc. Resisting his furious punch has already shocked everyone's attention!
Even the emperor himself had a gloomy face and stared at Wuming. He did not expect that this strong man of the Immortal Sect would be so tenacious. With this punch, he originally wanted to blast Wuming directly and give it to the Immortal Sect. Shocking!
"So strong?"
Wang Feng was shocked when he saw it.
"God of War: The Secret Art of Immortal Dao!"
Seeing Wuming injured, Wuming, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help it. He swayed, appeared in front of Wuming, blocked Emperor Fang, let out a low roar, and suddenly burst out with a mighty might, knocking Emperor Fang's tyrannical The power is suppressed!
Chuanying, who turned on the God of War state, although small in size, the power that erupted from his body was extremely terrifying. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be affected by the power of Chuanying, and it became eclipsed.
"Boom!"
In the heaven and the earth, there was a sudden burst of deafening thunder, and countless thunder and lightning appeared above Chuanying's head, as if a thunder calamity had descended, causing the Emperor Fang, who wanted to attack, to stagnate and die. Staring at the eagle.
This is the second picture of Heaven and Earth Tai Chi in the forty-nine pictures in the God of War catalogue. It uses the power of lightning in the universe to restore its own strength, so as to keep itself in its peak state.
Simply put, it can absorb the essence of all things in the world as its own strength, and combine it with an incomparably huge God of War power to achieve a state of mutual exchange between yin and yang, endless cycles, and boundless power. Not a myth.
Chuan Ying's face was indifferent. He held the thick-backed saber in his right hand and placed his left hand on the blade. The whole person seemed to be fused with the thick-backed saber, revealing a perfectly round and perfect saber intent.
His legs were slightly bent, and he was holding a long knife and slashed out from the bottom to the top. , destroyed everything, and even Wang Feng and others were forced to retreat thousands of miles away.
This domineering sword force, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, makes people feel as if they are in the middle of a battlefield. They are not facing one person, but thousands of troops with murderous aura.
The Chuan Ying at this time is the God of War!
I saw that the thick-backed sword had been held high above the head by Chuan Ying, and the dense lightning flashes in the sky, as if being pulled by something, suddenly fell and condensed on the thick-backed sword.
"drink!"
Chuanying shouted abruptly, and the whole person bullied his body with a knife, sparks and lightning all the way, like a thunder and lightning war god, he slashed down with a knife in both hands, a terrifying lightning blade, cut out in an instant, extreme speed, tearing the cangxiong , people can't see the trajectory of the knife clearly, even the emperor can see it very blurry!
"Tianhuang Demon Fist!"
The lightning flashes made the emperor feel the threat of death, as if he was not far from hell. The extreme sense of crisis made him react instantly, slammed his left foot, the void burst, and the whole person was like a bow. , one punch!
The yellow fist shot out in an instant, and the fist edge enveloped all directions, resisting those swords, like a galloping demon lion, roaring towards that sword light without fear of death!
Boom!
The sword light and the fist edge collided, and the whole world echoed with a terrifying sound that made the world deaf, and the power ripples that were enough to destroy the world were rippling in all directions.
The horror of the ripples of power made Wang Feng and others change their color. Wuming, Diqin, Wang Feng and other people from the Immortal Sect gathered together, bursting out all their own power, forming a vast protective shield, They and even the entire Divine Immortal Sect were shrouded in, preventing them from being affected by the ripples of this terrifying power.
So many powerhouses have set up defensive shields to withstand this wave, but the two ancestors and the surviving powerhouses of the three major forces will not have such good luck, even if they try their best to resist, Still unable to stop this terrible fluctuation, the whole person was directly bombarded by this wave and vanished.
If these people were normal, they would all be the first-class masters of Nanhuang. With a stomping of their feet, they could shock the existence of Nanhuang. Unfortunately, at this time, they died in the process of passing the eagle and casting the gods. In the hands of the emperor of the technique, it can be said to be extremely miserable.
Even Emperor Fang never thought that his original intention was to save the survivors of the remaining three major forces, but by accident, they died. Fate is really a joke.
"How... how could...?"
After a long time, the smoke dissipated, and Di Fang's unbelievable murmur sounded, causing Wang Feng and the others to stare at them. In just a moment, a smile appeared on the faces of Wang Feng and others.
The huge body of Emperor Fang had already been divided into two parts, and the scarlet blood spurted out like a waterfall, dyeing the place of ten thousand miles red. It spreads all over the world. If this sea of blood is allowed to evolve, within a few thousand years, this place will turn into a Jedi and breed some monsters and ghosts.
The entire ten thousand miles of land was cut out into a long and narrow abyss, and there were still electric and light aftermath in the abyss, making noises.
"Ben... this seat... I'm not reconciled!"
The eyes of Emperor Fang's body divided into two halves stared at Chuan Ying, and with the collapse of the two halves, there was also a sound of the destruction of the three superpowers.
On the other side, Chuan Ying held the saber in his left hand, and gently stroked the blade in his right hand. He was neither happy nor sad. In this dark world full of thunder and lightning, he had a unique style of detachment and independence.
"Roar!"
The eagle let out a long whistle, its sound like a dragon's roar, echoing in this world for a long time, and the twinkling light in the eyes is like lightning, as if it has penetrated all the mysteries of the world!
After Chuan Ying roared, the terrifying and deep aura on his body also slowly decreased, restoring his own cultivation strength.
However, after this battle, Chuan Ying's appearance as a **** of war was deeply imprinted in the minds of many Shenxian sect elders and even disciples. Even after countless years, they still remember that in this night of thunder and lightning, Chuan Ying, the **** of war, , slay the enemy with one sword!
A satisfied smile appeared on Wang Feng's face. What he saw was not only Chuanying's **** of war appearance, but also the future of his Immortal Sect!