People are in fantasy, the daughter of luck in the beginning of the divorce

However, he is not simple after all, he is the current heir of the Dark Blood Immortal Sect, and his talent is terrifying.

"Break me!!!"

Xue Wushang let out a low growl, and his body was full of blood. This was the result of his fusion of various ancient methods of the Underworld Blood Immortal Sect, and then reshaping the cultivation route of the immortal blood nerve.

The next moment, with this terrifying palm, he reshaped his body, and all the blood mist gathered, and the precious body reappeared.

Moreover, the sea of ​​blood surged like a furnace, enveloping him and tempering his body!

"It's really not easy. At this time, Xue Wushang actually blocked it and reshaped his body!" In the distance, the older generation of monks who had been paying attention to this battle couldn't help but marvel.

"Does this count as resisting the palm of Young Master Ming Han?"

Some of the younger generation discovered this problem. Although it wasn't Jiang Minghan's direct palm, it was equivalent to a manifestation of his technique.

However, Xue Wushang actually blocked it, and after his physical body collapsed, he quickly reshaped himself.

They were surprised to find that the Immortal Blood Nerve of the Underworld Blood Immortal Sect is too strong. At this time, ordinary monks have already lost their bodies and spirits.  …

"Xue Wushang's strength is so strong?"

I thought that my defeat was an accident, and the big reason was that Yue Changkong, who had encountered a bottleneck, was also shocked at this moment.

He had to admit that Xue Wushang's strength was indeed much stronger than him, and he hadn't really displayed the strongest means just now.

Nangong Xuan, the descendant of Sun Moon Immortal Mountain, also had a dignified expression, feeling that he had underestimated Xue Wushang's strength.

"It's still at the upper middle level, but it still touches the bottleneck of the upper reaches of the younger generation..."

Yue Qingyi's crystal clear eyes flickered slightly, and calmly judged Xue Wushang's strength and level.

For example, the third prince jumped into the sky, so he was in the upper middle reaches, and there was still a long way to go to touch the bottleneck.

As for the Xue Wushang in front of him, it is already possible to break through to the real upper level, that is, the level of the Son of the Holy Spirit.

However, this really confirmed her previous speculation that only the younger generation can withstand Jiang Minghan's palm to be eligible to be included in the upper class and have the qualifications for enlightenment.

And just when everyone was amazed at the power of Xue Wushang, there seemed to be a regular divine chain hanging down from the sky and the earth, wrapping around that big golden hand, forming a magnificent scene like a waterfall like endlessly.

"You actually blocked my palm?"

"What about this palm?"

Jiang Minghan stood on the spot, still not moving, just slightly surprised and authentic, and then his expression seemed to become a little indifferent.

"boom……"

The next moment, the front seemed to be boiling, and a more terrifying aura permeated the air, which made many older generation's faces change, and their hair stood on end.

All the young arrogances felt their hearts tremble even more.

Just as he was pleasantly surprised that his cultivation was one step closer, Xue Wushang, who was about to loosen a certain bottleneck under the impact just now, immediately changed his expression.

The big golden palm fell across the sky, as if there was no limit, it fell very slowly.

But the surrounding void seemed to collapse, and the buildings collapsed and were crushed into dust.

"escape……"

Xue Wushang understood that it was absolutely impossible for him to block this palm, the breath alone made his body tingle and was about to explode.

This has exceeded the limit that the Immortal Blood Nerve can carry.

Boom! ! !

This palm looked very slow, but it was too ruthless, and its power was endless!

Xue Wushang sacrificed an ancient treasure, and at the same time escaped with a secret technique. It was his life-saving item, it was very precious, and he would use it only when his life was in danger.

Even so, Xue Wushang flew out all of a sudden, covered in blood, with cracks all over his body, and was pressed down by Jiang Minghan's slow palm.

Almost completely destroyed.

His soul was unstable and almost exploded!

The whole person fell from the sky, his body collapsed, and his bones were seen in many places, which was extremely miserable. 0.0

That ancient treasure didn't have any effect, because the speed of Jiang Minghan's palm was so fast that he couldn't resist it.

"I'll let you learn a lesson today. Some things shouldn't be said nonsense, so remember to keep your mouth shut."

"Otherwise, next time, you may not be so lucky."

Jiang Minghan spoke flatly, and didn't continue to attack, and he didn't need to, because of such a trivial matter, he killed Xue Wushang, and made enemies with the Nether Blood Immortal Sect behind him.

Such a deal is not worth it.

What's more, if he wants to kill Xue Wushang, the guardian hidden behind him may not be able to sit still. There is no need to end this kind of enmity.

"Many...thanks, young master Ming Han, please spare me."

Xue Wushang flew to the ground, covered in blood. Hearing this, he didn't dare to have any complaints or hatred.

Knowing the slap just now, Jiang Minghan had already stopped, otherwise he would really die.

He didn't believe that Jiang Minghan didn't dare to kill him. After all, even Shengshengzi, the former descendant of Holy Spirit Lake, was almost smashed by Jiang Minghan.

Today's matter can be regarded as his own fault, and he does not blame others.

Jiang Minghan was indeed merciful at the end of this slap, and many monks here also saw it, and they all felt incomparably astonished and shocked.

"This is the terrifying dominance of the younger generation's invincible myth..."

"A descendant who is as powerful as the Nether Blood Immortal Sect can only end up like this. I really don't know who can compete with him."

Who dares to say that Xue Wushang is not strong?

Except for a few people in the younger generation, I am afraid that there is really no one who is his opponent. .

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Xue Wushang was covered in blood, and he couldn't stop coughing up blood from his mouth, mixed with some internal organs.

The originally sinister face was now as pale as gold paper.

He was seriously injured. He thought he blocked Jiang Minghan's first palm, but he even made a breakthrough, and his cultivation improved a lot.

But Jiang Minghan's second palm knocked him into the abyss in an instant, and even made Xue Wushang wake up all of a sudden, realizing how terrifying the gap between the two was.