Chapter 1763

Of course, the soul is fundamental to a saint. As long as the soul is not destroyed, the saint can be reborn.

But the destruction of the body was a serious injury to Saint Leiman.

With just one breath, Saint Leiman's soul fire swayed, absorbing the power of the void, and the scattered cells and tissues squirmed, as if wanting to revive again and condense his body.

"Old ghost of Beiming!"

Seeing this, the Kuangtu Saint, the Black Demon Patriarch and the Ice Demon Saint all roared. They would absolutely not allow the Beiming Saint to continue to fight. If they killed the Leiman Saint with another punch, it would be a serious injury to them.

Their figures flickered, trying to stop the actions of the Beiming Saint.

Whoosh!

Saint Beiming didn't even look at the movements of these three people. He took a step forward, moved instantly, and his body turned into nothingness.

"No, no, Beiming, don't, don't kill me."

Saint Leiman, who was trying to revive himself, saw this scene and felt the fatal murderous intent. His hairs stood on end, and he couldn't help screaming and shouting.

Boom!

His half-restored body collapsed in an instant, disintegrated inch by inch, and even at this moment his soul couldn't resist, completely collapsed, was shaken into powder, turned into nothingness, not even slag was left.

"How could this happen? How could my dignified Saint Leiman die in this place? It's impossible. I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled." Deep in the void, the unwilling roar of Saint Leiman still came.

But no matter how unwilling he was, he was still punched to death and his soul was destroyed.

"Impossible. When did Beiming old ghost become so powerful? What happened?"

The Kuangtu saint was stunned. In his eyes, no matter how powerful the Beiming saint was, he was only a step ahead of them. Even if he fought alone, he might not be able to kill them.

But what is going on now, with just two punches, he killed the Leiman sage, and his soul was destroyed. Such a result is too exaggerated and unbelievable.

"He broke through, he has already broken through, promoted to a higher realm, touched the invincible realm." The black demon patriarch screamed, terrified, "Damn, I understand, why did he come so fast? He came so quickly It's not the real body, but the projection, so it spans hundreds of millions of light years in an instant and arrives here.

We still have a chance, and a chance, as long as we resist for a while, as time goes by, his power will dissipate and his projection will disappear. "

He saw a trace of the mystery of Saint Beiming.

"Projection? You are fucking joking, how is it possible? Just a projection, you killed Saint Leiman with two punches, are you fucking joking with me?" The ice demon saint yelled, terrified to the extreme.

It feels that it shouldn't come this time, absolutely shouldn't come, what kind of terrifying monster it is dealing with now, it's not besieging, it's simply coming to die.

"Don't be afraid, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a projection. If we kill this projection, we will flee immediately. We still have a chance, a chance." The Kuangtu Saint roared, he no longer wanted to kill the Beiming Saint. I just wanted to run away, as far away as possible, away from this horrible monster.

He was terrified to the extreme. He thought that only tens of thousands of years had passed, and the saint of Beiming would not have much room for improvement. After all, the lifespan of a saint was almost unlimited, and it would take a lot of time to break through a realm.

But how could he have imagined that the sage of Beiming was so terrifying, beyond imagination, that he could not compare with him at all.

Blood Slaughter Town Sky Knife!

In an instant, the Kuangtu saint became furious, and immediately used all his strength to pull out the holy blood knife on his body, and slashed at the Beiming saint, tearing the void.

I saw that this bloody long knife communicated with the blood dimension, the killing dimension, the dark dimension and other dimensional worlds. Infinite power and infinite runes descended from the void and blessed the long knife.

This blow almost contained the essence of his lifelong cultivation, based on the will of the blood dimension, assisted by killing thoughts, and driven by his own infinite mana.

Once it erupts, it can destroy countless spaces, and even a solar system will be blasted into dust.

This knife is too terrifying, too domineering, and the light of the knife tears apart the galaxy.

The Saint Beiming watched this scene, but did not speak. When he saw the bloody saber light crashing down, the sky shook, and suddenly he blew a breath towards the distance.

Rumble~~

With this breath, the stars trembled, as if they had turned into cosmic storms, space storms, or as if they were blown by innate winds. The entire universe and galaxies were trembling and shaking violently.

Xia Ping could feel that the countless nearby planets seemed to be blown away, changing the direction of their rotation, and all the meteorites were wiped out and turned into powder.

Even the bloody saber energy from the bombardment couldn't bear this breath at all. With a bang, it collapsed instantly, turned into dust, disappeared, and ceased to exist.

The starry sky was completely emptied.

"Impossible, Beiming old ghost, you can't be so powerful, you can crack my Xuetu Zhentian Knife with one breath, how much do you want to look down on people?! I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

The mad slaughter saint was completely insane.

Tens of thousands of years ago, his strength was still comparable to that of the Beiming Saint, and he could even communicate with each other, but today, his cultivation has stagnated, and even regressed.

But the Beiming Saint far surpassed him, reached a level he could not imagine, blowing his breath, and knocked him to pieces with a powerful blow. He couldn't accept such a fact at all.

All of a sudden, his hairs stood on end, and he felt the deadly murderous intent from Saint Beiming. He didn't dare to howl anymore, his body flickered, and he backed up again and again, trying to avoid it.

But it's too late.

The Beiming sage punched out again, silently, straight to the point, without fancy, straight to the essence.

With a flash of his figure, he teleported directly in front of the Kuangtu Saint, ignoring any space blockade. It seemed that the space barrier was no different from tofu to him.

His eyes are very calm, like an abyss, dark and deep, devouring everything, as if nothing can shake him, the depths of the pupils contain infinite mysteries of the universe, and there are countless stars revolving.

"ah!"

The next second, the Kuangtu Saint let out a scream, because under this punch, his whole body was shattered, and even the sacred sword on his body was shattered, completely exploded, and shattered inch by inch.

This kind of fist is terrifying and boundless, destroying all ages, breaking all laws with one method, and destroying the dead.

Even the mad slaughter saint couldn't see the power and mystery contained in this punch, as if it contained everything and contained the true meaning of the entire universe.

This is the power that he could not comprehend in his whole life.