Chapter 1534

This figure, standing alone in the sky, has a power to crush the sky.

Zhang Xuan's body was flying, and his blood was gushing. Just now, he only felt a heavy hammer hitting his chest, which made his internal organs move.

You know, Zhang Xuan himself is the beginning of physical training. His physical strength is much stronger than that of a normal monk, but he still can't resist his opponent's volley. What level of existence is this?

Just a finger, not only hurt Zhang Xuan. What's more, even the four fighting spirits behind him dissipated, which made it difficult for them to gather again in a short time.

"Has the world become so small now?" The white haired man muttered to himself, "if it's just such a world. What's the fun? It's better to destroy it. Up to now, only you two have some fun. "

The white haired man no longer looks at Zhang Xuan, but looks at Jianjun and qianyishui.

Jian Jun shakes his wrist, and the blade in his hand makes a sound.

The double fists of qianyishui show a light of earthy yellow.

The valley master of sword Valley and the dean of thousand blade academy are all solemn and dare not relax. The strength of the man in front of them is beyond their expectation, but it is also expected that, like the man 20 years ago, there is no hope of victory at all.

"Come on." With a low drink of Qianyi water, he clenched his fists with both hands, turned into a streamer and went straight to the white haired man.

The king of the sword didn't make a sound, but the sound of the blade in her hand was more and more harsh. A sword came out of the air and went straight to the white haired man. This sword had no great momentum, but the power contained in it was no less than the unique skill used by the sword to face the sky.

In the face of this white haired man, Jianjun dare not hide himself. Once he makes a move, it's a killing move.

In this process, Qianyi water also killed the white haired man. After him, a hundred meters of spirit, together with him, waved a fist to the white haired man.

In the face of this huge fist, the white haired man is like an ant and will be crushed to death at any time.

But the scene was shocking.

The white haired man casually blows a fist and collides with the fist of the hundred meter spirit behind qianyishui. At the moment when their fist faces are handed over, everything between heaven and earth will disappear. They all calmed down, and then, for a moment, the 100 meter spirit of Qianyi water became illusory. Although it quickly solidified again, it showed that under the blow just now, the spirit of Qianyi water was almost broken up by the opponent's blow.

With a simple wave of the other hand of the white haired man, the sharp sword Qi cut by the king of the sword was changed and went to the side of the mountain.

"Boom"

after a sound, the mountain collapsed.

This kind of level of strong fight. Every move can have an impact on the world, just like the original sword facing the sky, taking the mountains as the sword, which is extremely terrifying.

On the other side.

Bai Chi rushes to Zhang Xuan and holds him up. "Boss, how are you?"

Lin QingHan followed anxiously, looking at Zhang Xuan with concern.

"Find a way to go. It's not something we can touch." Zhang Xuan spewed out a mouthful of blood again. Only when he faced the white haired man's attack, could he feel how terrible the other side was.

"Boss, fat. They're seriously injured. They're not in danger." There's feedback from red hair.

Zhang Xuan heard this. Don't worry. Although Quan Ding and Xiao Hua are both psychics, they can't match him in physical strength.

In Zhang Xuan's area, the attack from above will pour out to them at any time. Their violent attack belongs to qianyishui. For Zhang Xuan, they are all powerful means that can't be resisted. They can only find a living space between them.

The gap between the supreme and the supreme. At this moment, it is obvious that spiritual control is the ultimate goal of Qi practitioners, but there are still many possibilities for development after entering spiritual control.

Every being who can become a spirit is not a simple role in his life.

For example, each of the warlords in the hall of heroes is a contemporary top role. How much strength this contemporary top role may play depends on the spirit controller himself.

Just like the fighting spirit behind Zhang Xuan, each one is the best fighting spirit. The sword God Ximen chuixue is invincible. The sword of Ximen chuixue, if it was against heaven, would not be an opponent. But after it turned into a fighting spirit, it was because of Zhang Xuan's own reasons. The power of the warspirit is really limited.

Among them, Zhang Xuan and others want to get away, but they have no way.

Jianjun and qianyishui are the best in Wanshan district. The two of them united and fought fiercely against the white haired man. Although both qianyishui and Jianjun were injured, the white haired man didn't feel well either. The attack frequency of qianyishui and Jianjun was extremely fast, and they fought one after another.

Under one enemy and two enemies, the white haired man gradually felt a little tired.

"The body has not completely recovered, and there is no one in ten strength, but even so, it is not you who can try to provoke." The white haired man murmured, "some surviving mole ants, rather than muddle along, you'd better give me your aura and turn it into an attack for you. It should be the greatest honor in life. "The white haired man spoke with several fingers.

Countless beams of light, as thick as a baby's arm, fell from the sky and surrounded Zhang Xuan and others, leaving them nowhere to go.

The light column sent out a faint white awn, sweeping to Zhang Xuan and them.

Lin QingHan's two soldiers, the worst strength, only condensate gas, in the moment of touching the white awn, it turned into a pool of blood.

A strong man who endowed with God was stained with white light. The light spread to him at a very fast speed. Two seconds later, the monk in the later period of Fu Shen also turned into blood.

In this white haired man's means, they have no resistance at all, completely in a state of being crushed.

"He is using our flesh and blood to replenish his own energy. This man is so weird!" Sword in the eyes of heaven is dignified, "this means, I know some."

"Is it the same as you were?" Zhang Xuan took a look at Jian Lintian. At the beginning, he was also absorbing the flesh and blood of the residents of Leiji town as supplies.

"There are similarities, but compared with him, my means are too low." Jian Lintian shook his head. "I can only absorb the aura of others, but this man is not even willing to let go of his flesh and blood. To be frank, what he has done has been swallowed up! Devour us and become one of him! This phagocytosis is taboo! "

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