Chapter 1588

ang bang bang! ! !

Relying on his pair of Hell Golden Crow wings, like a ghost in the starry sky, Xia Ping kept dodging energy rays and appeared in front of battleships in an instant.

Those energy rays couldn't hit him, but he could easily tear apart the battleship.

Whenever he appeared in front of a battleship, that battleship would be torn apart, exploding on the spot, and falling apart.

Even if some people didn't die when the battleship was destroyed, they were not powerful in the Realm of Return to True Realm after all, and they didn't have magic weapons like the Mountain and River Pearl on their bodies, so they couldn't survive in a vacuum.

Therefore, all the powerful red scarf thieves died in a vacuum. This is the cruelty of cosmic war. They are either alive or dead, and there are very few captives.

In just ten minutes, hundreds of warships were destroyed, and the red scarf thieves suffered heavy losses.

"Ahhh, killing him, killing this bastard, actually destroyed hundreds of warships of our red scarf thieves, it's hard to live together."

"How to kill him, the laser cannon of our battleship can't deal with him at all, his speed is too fast."

"And it's too small to aim at all."

"Compared with the other side, our battleship is too bulky, it is simply a target, and it can only be attacked by others."

Many red scarf thieves gritted their teeth, extremely angry, they had never been so aggrieved, unexpectedly they were the only ones to be beaten, not to fight back.

But this is helpless. Originally, the weapon system of the battleship is designed to deal with battleships. It is too difficult to deal with humans, and they are extremely fast humans. This is no different from cannons to kill mosquitoes.

"Boss, we can't continue like this and let this kid do whatever he wants. We must take action to kill this murderer and eliminate future troubles." A deputy leader shouted angrily, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

They don't know how much effort they put in for the red scarf thieves. Seeing their elite being trampled to death one by one like bugs, they feel that their hearts are bleeding.

To make up for the loss of the battleship this time, I don't know how much treasure I need.

"Shoot and kill this guy."

Wu An, the leader of the red scarf bandits, couldn't sit still anymore. If this continues, all the warships will be slaughtered by the opponent. By then, they will be just bachelor commanders, and they will not be able to make up for this loss in a hundred years.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

As soon as the words fell, the red scarf thief's five great returning to the true realms made a move, and immediately flew out from the cosmic fortress, and came to Xia Ping in an instant, preventing him from destroying the battleship.

As soon as these five people appeared, they immediately erupted with the strength of the return to the true state, and the whole body was surrounded by a mass of energy, as if forming an independent space, able to live freely in a vacuum.

At the same time, the power of their primordial spirit diffuses out, communicates with the universe, forms a formation, and the huge void energy around them rushes into their bodies crazily, endlessly.

It seems that these five are not human beings at this moment, but five gods.

"Scream, stop, kill me, the red scarf thief, and die immediately!"

Wu An, the leader of the red scarf bandits, shouted angrily. He didn't talk nonsense with Xia Ping at all, and directly attacked and killed him.

Martial arts supernatural powers——Heaven Weeping Blood Hand!

With a slap of his palm, his big hand covered the sky, containing endless martial arts mysteries, almost covering a planet, and densely packed powerful runes appeared around the slap.

Indistinctly, the vacuum with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was filled with blood, as if the sky was crying, dripping blood, as if the sky was crying, with a tragic smell, as if to bury this world.

This is Wu An's top-level supernatural power. With this supernatural power, he swept away all opponents in all directions, created a great reputation, and turned the world upside down with a single palm strike.

Great Yin and Yang smashed the stele hand!

Xia Ping also made a move. In the depths of his consciousness, Yin-Yang Talismans trembled, conveying endless martial arts mysteries, and Yin-Yang airflow condensed from the depths of the void.

Whoosh!

He slapped it with a palm, and the yin and yang qi condensed into a black and white grinding disc, and various hexagrams appeared, such as earth, wind, water, fire, and Zelei Qiankun, which were continuously interpreted at the same time.

In the end, a picture of nature emerged from the huge slap, with mountains, rivers, valleys, deserts, seas, sky, etc., all kinds of uncanny workmanship of nature, outstanding people, and endless good fortune.

The rotation of yin and yang, the alternation of the sun and the moon, all-encompassing and other inconceivable breaths permeated, appeared in Xia Ping's palm, and instantly attacked Wu An.

Boom!

The two big hands collided in the void, like a comet hitting the earth, and there was an earth-shattering sound, which produced terrifying fluctuations, which spread in all directions and spread tens of thousands of miles.

Along the way, meteorites were shattered one after another, and even a dozen battleships were instantly shattered into a pile of scrap iron, and the red scarf thieves inside were all shattered to death and turned into dust.

If you stay on the planet to fight, I am afraid that the entire planet will be beaten to pieces.

As soon as the two collided, they also retreated several kilometers.

"impossible!"

There was a gleam of light in Wu An's eyes, and he showed an incredible look: "Your martial arts realm is only the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, which is one level stronger than the data, but it is only the Golden Core Realm.

But now you can fight against me in the middle stage of Returning to True Realm without even falling behind. It is unheard of for a Jindan Daoist like you. You are definitely not an ordinary true disciple. Say, what is your identity? "

He had deep doubts about Xia Ping's identity. With such a powerful combat power, he was definitely not someone who would be taken lightly.

Such a powerful cultivator was not well-known before, and he had never heard of it. No matter how he thought about it, he thought it was a strange thing.

"Leader, don't guess, I already know his true identity."

The deputy leader next to him said: "The palm just now should be the legendary Great Yin Yang Throwing Monument Palm, the supreme skill of the Qiankun Sect, the supernatural power of the Qiankun Sage, which has been lost for tens of thousands of years.

It is said that there is only one person who has recently obtained the inheritance of this martial arts supernatural power, and that is Xia Ping, the disciple of Saint Beiming. If I am not mistaken, this guy is Xia Ping, and Yang Fudo is just his false identity. "

There was a gleam of light in his eyes. He is the brains of the Red Scarf Thieves, and he has a lot of information. He can be said to be knowledgeable about the past and the present. With just a few breaths, he can see a lot of tricks in Xia Ping's martial arts.

"Xia Ping?!"

Wu An's body shook. He had obviously heard the name of the Beiming disciple Saint. At the beginning, this incident shook dozens of nearby star fields and was known by countless powerful forces.

As the leader of the Red Scarf Thieves, it was impossible for him not to pay attention.

"No way, I remember two years ago, Xia Ping just joined the Qiankun Sect and became a saint disciple. At that time, he was in the Purple Mansion Realm. Now, in just over two years, he has been promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. It's ridiculous."

Wu An couldn't believe it, this kind of truth was more shocking than false news, he couldn't help but feel strong jealousy from his heart, why is it so unfair between people.