A powerful person in the divine realm, any force in this world, is a high-level force in every sense.

If placed in a small country, it would be the pillar of the country. If placed in a regional power such as Zhuang and Yong, he would be either a marquis or a prime minister. If he does not hold military power, he will hold political power.

And in a great country like the Great Xia Empire, which once had the potential to challenge the hegemony, those who can be ennobled are not ordinary gods!

Third, Zhou Ying's son Zhou Xiong is also a senior spiritual monk, but he cannot be proud of his title. Of course, he has his father's title of Duke. If he is not dead, his future future will not only be

Reflected in current strength.

Beixiang Hou Shangyanhu, who once caused great trouble in the capital of Liguo and left behind a reputation for bravery, was more powerful than Zhou Xiong in every sense.

As soon as he appeared, he smashed Zhongxuan Shengran's huge body of Fa Tian Xiang Earth into the sky, and saved the red blood ghost bat of the Chu family...

At that moment, the troops were shaken and the soldiers of the victorious camp were killed and wounded innumerable numbers.

Not only was Zhongxuan Sheng unable to react to this punch, but even Jiang Wang was unable to catch it!

Too fast, too heavy, and too sudden!

The red blood ghost bat with broken wings and shrunken eyes was still screaming in the air.

The war situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The cold fist seemed to still remain in the vision, but Shang Yanhu had disappeared.

So suddenly and awkwardly, he caught up with Chongxuan Sheng Yiqiang!

A sword light is like the rising moon,

The frost-white sword threads covered the sky and the earth, rushing like a tidal wave, drowning him, but Jiang Wang had already pounced on him.

It comes very quickly and cuts accurately.

Let him have to respond!

Shang Yanhu suddenly turned around and hit the sword with his fist!

At the same time as his fist turned, the Beixiang Houcai gave the young man a warning look with his cold gray eyes, obviously surprised by his courage and strength.

Of course, slight fluctuations in emotion will not affect the boxing force at all.

The gray-white fist accurately hit Sauvignon Blanc's sword body, and pressed the sword body downwards, hitting Jiang Wang's chest, breaking the abruptly condensed amber fire world, blasting away the protective starlight, and then

He was knocked away!

Save people?

It must be weighed by life!

When Jiang Wang's blood spilled into the sky, Shang Yanhu twisted his steps, turned around abruptly, and with a strange but direct gesture, pursued him with his fists.

But he said that the cloud of Bingyou that was bombarded shook for a while, and then quickly stabilized. Zhongxuan Sheng's huge body wrapped around Bingsha stepped on the ground, making a roar that kept reverberating.

After the cloud of evil soldiers surged, only the bodies of 571 war dead were left in place, and they rushed back up again, heading straight towards Shang Yanhu.

The corpses of the soldiers were scattered on the ground, lying on their stomachs or on their backs. They could no longer hear the sounds of pain and could no longer go home to marry their wives.

The soldiers in the air are still fully committed to the battle formation, giving all their energy and blood to the general. As always, they believe that they can be led in the direction of victory.

The dead certainly make the living sad, but the living still have to worry about the living!

With Chong Xuan Sheng's wisdom, he could not understand the current situation any better.

There is no use in mourning, no use in fear, no use in running away.

Thousands of plans and strategies are all in vain.

Only face it!

Shang Yanhu came so quickly, but they had no choice but to resist and try to fight their way out.

Is it possible for the God of War to come alone in the outer building?

Absolutely not!

Is it possible to gather troops in order to surpass the extraordinary?

Not a bad idea!

In the ancient times when not everyone could practice cultivation, the sages were the united force, and they used the power of the people to cross the extraordinary natural chasms to make the world pass, and hundreds of schools of thought contended. However, on the battlefield, the military suppressed everything.

The force of Chongxuan suddenly pushed Jiang Wang away,

The soldiers were like flowing clouds, surging on the surface of the huge palm, blocking out the sky and the sun, and stopped in front of Shang Yanhu's gray-white fist.

A giant that is tens of feet tall does not need to jump very far at all. With a slight jump, it is as if the top of a mountain is pressing down. With just a lift of the palm, it is as if it is surrounded by high walls.

The five fingers of this gigantic giant suddenly closed together, trying to grab Shang Yanhu.

But Shang Yanhu only separated his feet, and he already seemed to be rooted in the mountains and rivers. His gray-white palms turned upwards, and they supported the giant's five fingers, preventing them from closing!

This is a struggle between more than two thousand soldiers and a god.

There was a moment of stalemate.

brush!

A ray of sword light comes across the throat!

Pulled by the power of Zhongxuan, Jiang Wang's sword reached its extreme speed, exceeding his original limit!

Even his afterimage still remains in the distance, but his sword has fallen.

Shang Yanhu also seemed unable to react at all,

Let the sharp edge of Sauvignon Blanc brush across his neck!

But it only made such an ups and downs sharp sound.

The uneven texture makes this sword look like the rocks on a mountain road.

The defense of the golden body and jade suit shouldn't be like this. It's not like Jiang Wang's sword has never hurt Shen Lin!

Shang Yanhu almost seems to have a vajra body, and is stronger than Jinghai's immortal golden body of subduing the dragon.

How can it be broken?

But now... it is no longer the time to consider this. Shang Yanhu has already reached out his hand and grabbed Sauvignon Blanc with his forehand.

He still has that weird and sudden feeling. Among the powerful people at the divine level, his speed is not too fast, but in an awkward feeling, he can always capture the target accurately.

The gray-white palm approached infinitely.

Jiang Wang pointed his toe a little, and he was already on the way to the blue sky, making three consecutive turns to reach the sky.

The invisible power of the Chongxuan surged, but it pulled him to the right out of thin air!

Such a weird mistake, in the end, even a powerful person like Shang Yanhu made a mistake.

"Ah!"

Shang Yanhu sneered slightly in surprise, lifted his giant palm away with his left hand, twisted his feet, and moved his fist closer to Jiang Wang,

He didn't quite believe that Jiang Wang could successfully escape from danger every time before crossing the gap in the essence of life.

Can the young people of Qi be reincarnated as gods?

He stepped on the ground and punched the southeast. Before the punch landed, the force of the punch had already crushed Jiang Wang's figure and he visibly sank.

But when Shang Yanhu's fist fell, Jiang Wang's figure had already passed by again. Only the white mark left on the tip of the fist when the sword edge wiped it!

Shang Yanhu opened his fists and struck the clouds with each strike. The shadows of his fists filled the sky. For a moment, it felt like the sky was overturned and the earth was torn apart by violent winds and rain.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, and the fist reflects his heart.

This is the Fist of Badu.

The fist covers the world, this heart proves itself,

I say there is no time, and no one is allowed to have it. I want time, and no one is allowed to have it!

Gray-white fists were almost everywhere, becoming more and more urgent.

But there was a figure in a green shirt, coming and going suddenly, like thunder in a heavy rain!

The Qingyun mark appeared and disappeared, and the power of Zhongxuan suddenly came and went. Jiang Wang, with dexterity beyond anything he had ever seen before, dashed left and right under the lock of Shang Yanhu's fist.

Fighting God is coming from the outer building.

What brought the situation to a momentary stalemate was the excellent cooperation between Chong Xuansheng and Jiang Wang.

But it won't last long.

Because in such a tense situation, neither of them can make any mistakes. If they fail to cooperate once, it will lead to regrettable consequences. Shang Yanhu's fist is like a cage, and Jiang Wang's agile figure is like a flying bird.

The bird is in the cage, and the cage is tighter and tighter.

The wings are closed and it is difficult to fly.

Boom!

When Jiang Wang's figure rose again, Zhong Xuan Sheng's giant palm entwined with the power of Bingsha had also fallen.

Jiang Wang's figure came out from between his fingers, and his giant palms immediately closed together. Suddenly the sun dimmed, and it seemed like the sky was falling.

Shang Yanhu was not afraid at all, and his gray-white fist went straight up - a giant's palm was opened!

But I didn’t see the sky opening up and the clouds widening.

What fell was a sword.

Withdraw to the left and restrain to the right, dividing the mountains, the sea, the sun and the moon.

Jiang Wang, who passed through the giant's fingers, flipped in the air, held the sword edge upside down, and slashed out a herringbone sword! It just filled the gaping palm of Chong Xuan Sheng, chopped Shang Yanhu into pieces, and continued to pursue.

possible.
To be continued...