"It's over..."

Ye Tian felt bitter in his heart.

Facing Bisheng, he had no choice but to do anything. The gap was too big. It was impossible to break out the trump card or fight hard.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance and make a decision."

Bisheng was very conceited, as if letting Ye Tian commit suicide was a gift.

Ye Tian looked at Bisheng with a sneer.

"If you want to kill, kill me. If you want me to commit suicide, you are afraid you want to be a waste of money."

"Okay, since that's the case, then you'll die."

As the words fell, Bisheng immediately took action and put a palm on Ye Tiangai.

The moment this palm was shot out, it surged in the storm, covering thousands of miles of radius. The five fingers were like real dragons, blooming with a slight light.

The patterns on the palms are like divine patterns, blooming with immortal light.

The void was unable to bear it under this palm and kept cracking.

Not only that, with this palm falling, the radius of 100,000 miles was trembling, and some stars in the distant place were shaking.

Terrible, very scary.

This is the eighth level of the All Dharma Realm, without any reservation.

Under this palm, Ye Tian felt as weak as an ant. He looked up at the heavens and his body and mind were trembling.

At this moment, Ye Tian seemed to have forgotten his resistance and was ready to embrace death.

Once this continues, Ye Tian will definitely be slapped to death.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from Ye Tian’s mind.

"elder brother!"

It was this shout that made Ye Tian’s eyes shine, his breath surging, and he let out a shout.

"Ah... I can't die, I have to live!"

The breath in his body burst out like a floating wave, trying to shake the sky.

Although he is still small, his heart is higher than the sky and he will never surrender.

As the big hand was about to fall, Ye Tian slashed out the strongest sword in his life.

This sword burned everything and also represented his own beliefs.

However, there is an insurmountable gap between him and Bisheng.

The sword energy exploded before it was approaching, and it scattered in the world in a tragic roar.

With the rolling pressure on the gland, Ye Tian's face was pale and his mouth was bleeding, and his face was a little dull.

"Is that the end?"

With a sigh, Ye Tian felt very unwilling.

He didn't want to die just like this, he still had a lot of things to do.

He wants to fight back, he wants to survive.

However, the palm above was like a god's verdict, constantly pressing down on it, and the breath was so strong that it could shake the sky and the earth.

As the big hand was about to fall, a silver bell-like sound suddenly came.

"Hey, it's such a familiar aura."

I saw a girl with two braids suddenly appeared in front of Ye Tian. She was wearing a golden long skirt and was not big. She should be about seven or eight years old.

Her face is so beautiful that it is unremarkable, her eyes are flashing, as cute as a porcelain doll.

Ye Tian glared and shouted loudly.

"Get out of here."

From above the girl, a big hand was seen falling.

Bisheng looked at the girl who appeared unexpectedly, and then smiled grimly.

"Ha, someone who died."

Then the speed of the big hand falling suddenly accelerated.

But at this moment, the girl seemed to sense the crisis and looked up.

His big eyes showed coldness and his body swept out a powerful aura.

"You want to kill me?"

The girl seemed surprised, and then her body flashed and disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared again, it had already come to the palm of your hand.

As we turned our hands, a large, inconspicuous long knife appeared in our hands.

"break!"

He shouted and slashed out with a knife.

laugh.

The big hand that was originally extremely powerful and enough to destroy the world suddenly exploded into the void and blew it

An endless storm.

Bisheng glared at his eyes and said in shock.

"impossible!"

The attack he used was to give his all, and it was absolutely impossible for a little girl to block it.

Looking down at the girl in a golden long dress, Bisheng said coldly.

"Girl doll, who are you?"

"Are you asking me?"

The girl smiled and then smiled.

"If you want to kill me, I won't tell you."

"Bold!"

Bisheng shouted loudly, very angry.

who is he?

He is an old man of the Three-Eyed Golden Cicada Clan and a master of the eighth level of the Wanda Realm.

"Since you don't say it, then you'll die."

Bisheng stomped his feet in the void, and a huge footprint suddenly fell.

It is obvious that you have to step on the other person to death without any mercy.

"Be careful."

Ye Tian, ​​who was originally a little stunned, came back to his senses and yelled in worry.

The girl turned around and looked at Ye Tian, ​​then smiled.

"The breath on you is very familiar. Tell me who you are?"

"My name is Ye Tian, ​​you go quickly."

Ye Tian was worried about the other party and was afraid that the other party would be trampled to death by Bisheng.

What a cute little girl, she can't just die.

The little girl nodded and looked upwards.

There a huge footprint broke through the space and fell down fiercely.

The little girl's expression gradually became colder, and she waved the inconspicuous long sword in her hand and slashed it suddenly.

"broken."

The sword energy surged and shocked the eight wildernesses.

With a sneer, the footprints exploded.

Moreover, the sword energy did not stop and continued to slash towards Bisheng.

The sound of puffing was transmitted, and the void could not withstand the sweeping of the knife energy and kept cracking.

Bi Sheng's color changed and he felt a fatal crisis.

"How is that possible?"

He couldn't believe that a little girl was so powerful.
To be continued...