Po Tian Xie Zun

God level in his twenties, looking at the entire Tianhong Continent, I am afraid there is only Ouyang Gong alone. Even the so-called unborn geniuses of the seven major forces cannot surpass him. The third child realizes that if he does not exert all his strength, I am afraid that the result of the victory will be rewritten.

"Boom..."

The body of the second child exploded with a powerful pressure, and Chi Guoguo's killing intent was exaggerated in his eyes. After making up his mind, he suddenly sent out a palm with his left hand. Like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the void twisted and ripples appeared, flying towards Ouyang Gong in terror at the speed of tearing the air.

"Hmph! Want to kill me? Go back and practice for hundreds of years."

Ouyang Gong snorted arrogantly, his usual idleness and flirtatiousness disappeared, and was replaced by Xiao Sha cold, arrogant, and at the same time as the words fell, the folding fan that never left his body twirled and flew out, and the spiritual energy within hundreds of miles He was involved in an instant, and condensed into a huge ball of spiritual energy in an instant, carrying the prestige of lore, and met the second child's palm sharply and fiercely.

"Boom boom..."

Two powerful energies collided together, like a comet hitting the earth, bursting out tens of thousands of light rays. The light ball formed purely from aura is obviously not the opponent of palm wind. The huge volume gradually shrinks and is wrapped in the middle His folding fan was slowly exposed. The second child thought he had won, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, but the next second, the smile froze on his face, and he saw that the folding fan was torn by the palm wind, and it turned out automatically. Scattered, the sharp fan bones were like sharp knives, piercing into the palm of the hand, twisting it into the most primitive aura in an instant, and disappearing into the air little by little.

"what?"

The third child exclaimed, his mouth opened so wide that he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes. His palm with all his strength was defeated by a little beast in his twenties, and he played it back over and over in his mind. In the scene just now, suddenly, the youngest seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, staring at the folding fan that regrouped again and automatically returned to Ouyang Gong's hand.

"Holy Artifact, it turns out that your fan is the legendary Holy Artifact that has an independent soul and can fight with self-awareness."

As if discovering some treasure, the youngest greedily coveted the holy artifact in Ouyang Gong's hands. Although this world is known as the plane closest to the god world, there are only a handful of real artifacts. Whether there are any is still a question mark. And the holy artifacts next to the divine artifacts are also very scarce. He has lived for hundreds of years and has never heard of the appearance of a sacred artifact master. It is said that all the seven major forces have sacred artifacts in their hands, so they will last forever. Take the Feng family as an example. They are actually in decline, and their family has long been destitute. But because they have holy artifacts, no one dares to replace them, and ordinary people dare not provoke them casually. Weapons that enhance combat power are still indispensable helpers. When two people are fighting, the side that has self-awareness and can self-judge the situation to change the attacking holy weapon is obviously more advantageous. No wonder Ouyang Gong dared to face him, so it was so.

"Hehe...you still have some vision."

Ouyang Gong raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, except for sarcasm, because it was very unfortunate that he saw the greed in his eyes, since he knew that he was holding a holy weapon, but he still wanted to kill him Seize, isn't this just looking for death?It seems that even if he doesn't want to kill today, he can't do it.

"Second brother, this kid is not only a god-level, but also has a sacred weapon."

Already blinded by the appearance of the holy artifact, the youngest did not see the killing intent in Ouyang Gong's eyes, and shouted excitedly from the air.

"The swords in the hands of the little beasts are not bad either. Let's kill them quickly and grab their weapons."

On the other side, the second child, who was fighting Xie Wuya inseparably, roared excitedly, that he had already set his sights on the Thunderbolt Sword in Xie Wuya's hand.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, Xie Wuya's aura surged, and the four elements of ice, fire, thunder and wind rushed out of his body almost at the same time, forming four different bows and arrows in front of him. He was fiercely involved in the ice cone, and the wind element directly turned into thousands of wind blades, flying towards him densely like rain.

"Old dog, what I hate the most in my life is that other people covet my things, so go to hell!"

"boom…"

The previous attack was not enough, I saw the fire element temporarily staying in the air rush into the thunder sword with a bang, and the blade was instantly dyed fiery red, squinting at the old man who was rushing to deal with the intensive attacks in front of him Second, Xie Wuya curled his lips, looked at the time, and swept across with his sword.

"Boom..."

The moment the raging flames broke away from the Jinglei sword, it turned into a wall of fire that shot straight into the sky, wrapping towards the second child at a speed beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Fuck, what is this... ah..."

The second child was shocked, and stared at the wall of fire that was close at hand in disbelief. The moment he hesitated, the wall of fire that was tens of feet long seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and it rolled up automatically, instantly enveloping him in it. , Even the top of his head was automatically closed, and the screams rang out horribly. He might never have dreamed that he would lose to the only holy-level peak fighter.

"Ah... Xie Wuya, you little bastard, even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't let you go..."

"what…"

The heart-piercing screams were as terrifying as they were, and as infiltrating as they were, but Xie Wuya didn't take it seriously. After confirming that there was no possibility of him surviving, he thrust the Thunder Sword into the ground with his backhand. In the middle, he knelt on the ground on one knee, and the blow just now almost exhausted all his fighting spirit and magic. Nima, the decisive cultivation base becomes more and more difficult to break through at the end. Will be so tired like today, he is only a little taller than him, but he actually... NND... He must continue to become stronger.

"It's your turn."

Withdrawing his gaze, Ouyang Gong quietly suppressed the shock in his eyes, and looked at the prisoner who was pale with fright with a mocking expression. It would be too self-defeating to want to kill them with such little ability.

"I... let's fight again next time!"

He was really frightened by Xie Wuya's terror, all fighting spirit and greed disappeared without a trace, after he stammered, he was about to tear apart the void and escape, Ouyang Gong's figure flashed, and he rushed over in an instant , the folding fan in his hand is ever-changing, shooting out thousands of sharp spikes, attacking densely.

"what…"

The third elder, who had no intention of fighting for a long time, was defenseless, and his body turned into a hedgehog in the blink of an eye. With a scream, his eyes were wide open, full of horror and unwillingness, and his body fell to the ground with a touch.

"Hmph, it's only to this extent, but you should rest in peace. The move just now is my strongest ultimate move, Thousand-changing Fan Shadow. So far, no one has been able to dodge it!"

With a demonic smile on the corner of his mouth, Ouyang Gong walked over and kicked his dead body, and after making sure that he was dead, he squatted beside him and whispered, the smile on Jun's face was so charming, yet so cruel, unruly Even after killing someone, he is still elegant and unattainable, just like the arrival of Satan, who can confuse people's hearts and at the same time kill them instantly.

"Wu Ya, we...Wu Ya, be careful..."

Ouyang Gong stood up, just about to go to meet Xie Wuya, but the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes widened in fright, and his breathing stopped.

"Ok?"

Hearing his warning, Xie Wuya raised his head wearily, only to see a black figure suddenly rushing out from the fading wall of fire, with his palm pointed at his chest like a sharp sword.

"Depend on…"

With a low curse, Xie Wuya yanked out the Thunderbolt Sword.

"bump…"

It's a pity that his movement was still a step slow, and he was hit hard in the chest. Although the thunder sword blocked most of the attacks for him at the critical moment, his tired body still retreated rapidly because he couldn't bear it, and then fell down with a touch. On the ground, blood flowed slowly from the corner of his mouth.

"Xie Wuya, as I said, even a ghost won't let you go...Go to hell..."

"bump!"

The black shadow chased up, stood in front of him and looked down at him condescendingly, raised his palm again, but before he could finish speaking, his whole body was cut off in an instant, and the black shadow dissipated, completely disappearing into the air.

"Wu Ya, how are you?"

Ouyang Gong knelt down to help him up, looking at him with concern.

"Ahem...I can't die, what was that black shadow just now?"

After coughing up a lot of blood, Xie Wuya finally regained his strength. Nima, he was sure that the old dog had been burned to death by him, but... grandma, what the hell is going on?

"It is a shadow soul formed by a high-level cultivator using secret techniques to force a part of his soul out of his body before he dies. It has the cultivation base and the last memory of the deceased, but it cannot be exposed to the sun for too long. will be evaporated by the sun."

This is a very taboo secret technique, which belongs to the level against the sky, so he must pay the corresponding price. From then on, he will die forever, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. Humiliation, those who carry soaring grievances will put all their eggs in one basket.

"Damn it, Ouyang, help me fly up, I have to go to the cave to adjust my breath."

Xie Wuya has no interest in researching that kind of cheating stuff. He put away the Thunder Sword and slowly stood up with the help of his hands. The grudge and magic elements in his body were all mixed together, and they were attacking each other. He had to immediately Just sit down and adjust your breath, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"Yes, as ordered."

Ouyang Gong shook his head helplessly, half-embracing him and flew to the cave where he had set up a barrier, Xie Wuya looked away with his sluggish eyes, and forced out a drop of blood out of his feeling.

"boom…"

During the fluctuating spiritual energy, the hidden barrier appeared in its original form. Ouyang Gong didn't even think about it, and rushed in with Xie Wuya in his arms. After their figures disappeared, the barrier disappeared again, and the entire mountain was smooth, as if there was no Nothing happened in general.

"Elder Xuanji, the eternal lamps of the Second Elder and the Third Elder of the Supreme Court just went out."

At the same time, in Xuanji Pavilion of Lingtianmen, the disciple who was responsible for guarding the eternal lamp hurriedly ran in, his face was full of panic. The elders of the Supreme Court are all god-level powerhouses. kill them both?

"Understood, let's go!"

Xuanji suppressed his anger and waved his disciples away. When he was the only one left in the Xuanji Pavilion, his always unpredictable and handsome face was stained with a thick haze. Elder, one day this old man will use your blood to pay homage to them.