I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

"It's just a few magical powers of killing. When did they become exclusive to your White Tiger clan?"

Feng Xia laughed loudly, raised his hand and struck at Zhenxi King Baihu: "Little kitty, since you are in front of me, then get down obediently!"

Stab——

The notorious King Zhenxi was bleeding and trembling all over. She was screaming in pain as all her magical powers were broken and she fell backwards like a rag bag.

Her divine bridge was in turmoil and was almost shattered by Feng Xia's palm!

"The Third Prince was defeated... King Zhenxi was also defeated!"

"The cultivation strength of these two people can be said to be the strongest in the whole field, but they can't stop this person's move!"

"Is this the strength of the ancient God of War? Is this the legend of being undefeated?"

All those with magical powers were frightened.

The two top experts couldn't stop it, so what would happen if they were added to it?

"No, we still have a chance!"

At this moment, the third prince struggled to get up, coughing blood. However, his eyes became more and more ferocious, filled with evil spirits. The divine bridge behind his head came across the sky, and the soul was vast, facing Feng Xia again. launched an attack.

"He has not recovered to his prime, otherwise, he would not have been beaten by us twice! Everyone, come together, don't give him a third chance to recover -"

His words immediately awakened everyone.

Yes……

No matter how powerful Feng Xia appears, it is true that he was beaten twice. Even if he recovered quickly, it still shows one thing...

This ancient god of war is not truly invincible!

"Whether he is obsessed with it or not... just destroy him!"

The King of Zhenxi, Baihu, also came to kill. Those powerful men at the same level as them, and even the second and third echelon of supernatural power users further away, were all moved toward the skinny man under the instigation of the third prince. The figure kills!

"Kill him! We still have a chance!"

"Huantian, clouds and ghosts?" Feng Xia nodded incomprehensibly, and spit out another number, "Eighteen."

At the same time, he walked forward leisurely, resisting one kind of magical power after another with every gesture. Sometimes divine light would fall down, and magical power would condense into treasure bottles, divine cauldrons, big seals, etc., Brilliant but destructive fluctuations swept across all directions in an instant!

"nineteen."

The figure's face was full of smiles.

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Chapter 0313

At this moment, outside the tomb of the God of War, people shouted to kill Zhentian.

Following the third prince's roar, almost all the masters present seemed to have an unprecedented tacit understanding and participated in this battle.

At this moment, those who can be called a master must at least have cultivated the Dharma Realm.

There are not a few people in the True Spirit Realm, and there are even a few hidden in the Divine Bridge Realm. They finally couldn't hold it any longer, and they all used their own methods to display their strongest tricks against the figure coming from ancient times.

As for those with weaker cultivation, they have already retreated far away. This battle is not something they can participate in at all.

Almost instantly, the entire valley exploded in the roar, and patches of grass, trees, earth and rocks flew away, and then turned into ashes in the terrifying energy. The earth was melting. From a distance, it looked like a scene of doomsday destruction. .

That is to say, this place is far enough away from the imperial capital. Otherwise, even the aftermath of a few magical powers would be enough to cause heavy casualties.

"Senior, this is no longer your time!"

Even though the demon-conquering treasure pestle was taken away by Feng Xia, the third prince was still unafraid. He held a treasure pavilion in his hand, divine light gushed out, and there were countless voices in the treasure pavilion shouting, deafening and enlightening, trying to suppress Feng Xia on the spot.

"Twenty-six."

However, Feng Xia didn't even look at it, he just spit out a number, then turned his palm over, and a seal was formed in his palm, which immediately turned into a bright star across the sky, like a rainbow or a river in the sky, sweeping across like an angry dragon. After that, the treasure pavilion painted by the divine light was shattered into pieces, and then the castration continued unabated, and it was slapped on the third prince's body with a snap!

The great magical power of the galaxy spirit body, the ancient galaxy seal!

It is worth mentioning that there are two weakened versions of this magical power: the ancient star river seal and the recent ancient star river seal...

With one blow, the third prince was cut in half on the spot, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere. The two parts of his body were in tatters and flew up in a swish, and were hit by Feng Xia.

At the same time, Zhenxi Wang Baihu came behind him. She opened her mouth wide, and the tiger teeth were sharp and sharp. The complex patterns were like a dense array of divine soldiers, forming a terrifying killing array. Feng Xia was strangled on the spot by the tiger's mouth!

"thirty-seven."

Feng Xia continued to talk about numbers that no one could understand. When he opened his mouth to drink, the magical power of Tianlong Eight-tone Bell obtained from the first generation of Qianqiu Valley's headmaster came out. On the eight-mouthed aura bell, eight Heavenly Dragons of different shapes were wrapped around them. Protecting Feng Xia's body, the bell wave spread out at the same time, shattering the void and shattering the white tiger's mouth full of sharp teeth!

"Meow meow——" White Tiger screamed in pain.

"Forty eight."

Feng Xia continued to walk forward, wandering among the magical powers, as if entering a deserted place.

He suddenly raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and a series of sword lights burst forward and swept forward. Then he slapped his backhand, and the stunning sword light lit up, as if it illuminated the eternal time and space!

"ah……"

A true spirit state had its limbs cut off and rolled out like a human stick.

Another supernatural power user with monstrous flames came to kill him. The demonic aura permeated by the demonic soul had the terrifying power to infect and destroy everything.

But the next moment, the majestic sword light swept across, destroying the demonic energy and twisting this man into a bloody mist!

The Unparalleled Thirteen Swords of the National Scholar!

Three Thousand Worlds of Self-less Killing!

"Fifty-five."

"sixty one."

"seventy."

"seventy-nine."

One after another, those with magical powers fell down, and countless magical powers were destroyed. However, the figure was still walking forward, and the numbers reported in his mouth were getting bigger and bigger, like a death sentence, weighing more than a thousand pounds. , struck hard in everyone's heart.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"why why!"

"Damn it! Don't come over here!"

Some magical power users went crazy. Magic weapons, magical powers, forbidden weapons, etc., poured out as if for free, blasting towards the figure that frightened them.

It seems that only by doing this can we stop the opponent's progress.

On the earth, sometimes there are peaks and mountains rising from the ground, sometimes there are surging rivers, there are volcanoes, and all kinds of amazing phenomena are erupting.

Unfortunately, all this is of no use.

"Ninety-eight."

Everyone heard Feng Xia spit out another number.

The next moment, the war suddenly subsided. There was no disturbance and nothing was alarming. All the magical powers had shattered and exploded before they could reach the man. An inexplicable force came and suppressed all directions of time and space.

Panting, violent breathing, continued to spread in the air.

There were still supernatural beings struggling. Some people rose up from the air and tried to launch the final impact. However, they soon discovered that the surrounding magical beings fell to the ground and could not get up again. However, in the blink of an eye, they could no longer be seen. Anyone who stands.

Some people had their hands and feet cut off, some were cut in half, their magic weapons were broken, and all kinds of sacred materials were scattered on the ground.

"When exactly..."

Some people barely managed to stay awake and uttered a few words in horror.

They stared blankly, only the mummy-like figure still stood between heaven and earth, like a spear pointing to the sky, spanning the years and eternity, immortal and immortal!

Everyone's eyes changed, and in the end, only the same emotion remained...

Awe!

The breeze blew, and Feng Xia took a long breath, and the smile on his face became stronger.

To the people in front of him, this battle only happened in a blink of an eye, but to him, it had gone through nearly a hundred "reincarnations."

And in a hundred reincarnations, he didn't gain anything.

The outcome of this battle is the best proof.

"You...you really scared me to death just now!"

The mysterious woman rushed over. She patted her chest with one hand and her face was full of fear: "I don't know how many times I thought you were going to die!"

Hearing this, Feng Xia looked at him strangely: "What is your cultivation level?"

At this time, the woman's long hair had turned into an extremely deep black without even realizing it.

And the fluctuations that overflowed from her body made her seem like a water star, blending indistinguishably with the water energy between heaven and earth.

"What's my cultivation level?" The woman was stunned, "Probably Daotai realm, maybe Yuandan realm. What's wrong? What's wrong with my cultivation level?"

"Cough cough cough!" Several supernatural power users who were closer to him coughed violently after hearing this, and were almost shocked by the woman's answer.

Daotai realm?

Do you think they are fools? !

How could a person with a mere Daotai realm survive a battle that was at the Dharma phase realm at the very least, and even still be alive and kicking like this woman!