Chapter 1941: Seeking death

Chapter 1941: Seeking death

If Natsume Yang is simple and rough, then his body like a **** of war stretches across all directions.

So, Lian Hongchen is weird, powerful and scary.

Of course, in addition to the two of them, there are more powerful monks, showing their own style.

For example, people like Zhao Qingyuan and Wang Zifang.

But unlike Natsume Yang and Lian Hongchen, the opponents they encountered were all powerful people of the same strength.

Even though the sky was dark and the universe was upside down, in terms of the effectiveness of the battlefield, it was still inferior to Natsume Yang and the two.

Correspondingly, among the army of monks in the outer sky, there are also a group of monks from the heaven who are wreaking havoc, killing everyone.

Soldiers versus soldiers, versus generals.

Its nothing more than this.

As for people like Natsume Yang, they can only be regarded as special forces at best, and they are still the kind who can be targeted at any time.

No, after Xia Muyang and Lian Hongchen stole the show, someone in heaven finally came out to stop them.

"Little devil, your good days are over, use your head to pay tribute to our heroic souls in heaven!"

Handprint of Death!

What came turned out to be a cultivator at the pinnacle level of the ancestor of the universe, whose strength was comparable to that of Zhao Qingyuan.

"careful!!!"

Seeing this scene, Kanyue Qianxia couldn't help being shocked and reminded the teacher silently.

Not to mention Natsume Yang, all the monks in the Star Outer Heaven who paid attention to Natsume Yang were all startled.

Heavenly Court really took a liking to Xia Muyang, and actually sent such a powerful enemy to deal with him.

Natsume Yang, run away quickly, you are no match for him, you will be killed!

Zhao Qingyuan was the first to speak and shouted loudly to remind him.

"Hahahaha, run away? Are you naive, do you think I will give him such a chance?" Hearing this, the monk couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

That big hand seal directly sealed the space, freezing Natsume Yang directly in place.

Escape?

Where to escape!

Bang!

The bodies of the monks around Xia Muyang exploded instantly and turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.

Even the soul could not escape and disappeared under the power of death.

"No!!"

Kuan Yue Qianxia let out an infinitely shrill cry of despair, but could only watch as the big handprint enveloped them, depriving them of their last glimmer of hope.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Even Zhao Qingyuan couldnt help but jump to his feet and curse!

Zhu Ziyu is a monk at the same level as him. How can Xia Muyang be able to fight against him?

How could Natsume Yang continue to improve so much in just one month!

Frozen No LuoSwift Kill!

The Fist of Space and Time!

Fight the Holy Law!

Ever since the battle with Liu Yiqing and Han Yuyang, Xia Muyang practiced for a period of time at the inner sect training ground of Tianling Star, and listened to the sermons of a group of monks in Huantian Star Territory!

Even Natsume Yang himself doesnt know how advanced he is!

And Zhu Ziyu is just a whetstone, allowing him to perform as much as he wants, even beyond his level!

Let him understand what his current peak level of strength is!

The Mahamudra of Death!

As soon as Zhu Ziyu waved his hand, the universe roared loudly, and a dark palm print exuding an extremely depressing slap hit Natsume Yang!

The power of death, one of the top powers!

It is exactly the opposite of Kanyue Qianxia's life force, and he is called the man of extinction!

Everywhere it passes will be exterminated. If you understand it thoroughly, you can even achieve immortality in reverse!

"boom!"

Xia Muyang felt like an ordinary person who had been hit by an extremely condensed iron plate.

That feeling of hardness and pain caused his body to flicker violently due to the force of the shock!

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ziyu, who was originally quite worried, lost all his last trace of worry!

As soon as he thought, the big handprint of death rolled up the space, trying to knock Natsume Yang away and drain his life force!

The Fist of Space and Time!

The five haloes behind Xia Muyang lit up together, and his whole person also lit up at the same time.

With the power of the heavens blessing him, the space was distorted and blurred, and time seemed to have stood still, with unexplainable fluctuations radiating out!

Xia Muyang's eyes were extremely bright, without any flaws.

It is filled with boiling blood! Angry spirit! Fight the mysterious power of the Holy Law! And the supreme power collided with this big handprint of death!

Bang!

The space seemed to be falling. The power of Xia Muyang's punch was so terrifying that it even stopped the big hand seal of death!

Bah!

Xia Muyang's body exploded, as if he couldn't bear the force at all.

In the space behind him, a heavy aftermath erupted, knocking all the monks behind Xia Muyang away until they vomited blood and flew out!