Nine hundred and thirtieth IX Falling Star Old Man
Although the eighteen murderous auras were earth-shattering, enough to kill a half-saint in an instant, Sima Qianlong was confident: "With the talisman here, you want to take my life with your little tricks? It's simply ridiculous!"
Sure enough, with just a single sweep of the talisman, a burst of dragon-scale wind defeated all the eighteen one-element murderous aura emitted by Li Hanxue.
Eighteen strands of one-element murderous aura collapsed together and turned into gray ordinary murderous aura that filled the sky, quickly disappearing between heaven and earth.
Phew!
Li Hanxue's face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Su Xiaoya was worried: "Brother Hanxue, let's go."
Wherever Li Hanxue was willing to leave, his eyes were filled with madness, and the murderous aura was rising. It increased sharply from eighteen channels, and condensed twenty-seven channels of one-element murderous aura.
This is already Li Hanxue's limit. While he is condensing murderous intent, he is also undergoing the test of murderous intent. Although the Great Wilderness Chaos Body is overbearing, it was injured by the talisman first. At this moment, twenty-seven one-yuan murderous intent is transformed, bringing with it
The pressure was extremely huge, and Li Hanxue seemed a little unbearable, and blood continued to pour out of her body.
"Let me go!"
Li Hanxue was desperate, gathering all the murderous energy in her palm and punching it out.
"You are really overestimating your capabilities!" Fu Yi sneered and slapped Li Hanxue with his palm.
Twenty-seven murderous auras collapsed again! Li Hanxue fell back ten feet, and his injuries became more serious.
Sima Qianlong snorted and sneered: "Li Hanxue, don't bother. If I hadn't wanted to spare your life, I would have killed you on the ground by means of rituals. If you don't know how to behave, please kneel down and surrender."
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"Don't even think about it!" Li Hanxue gritted her teeth.
Fu Yi sighed: "This farce should end."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the air, and heavy snow suddenly blew up in the clean, dark night sky.
A gust of cold wind blew towards Li Hanxue's face. Li Hanxue was suddenly startled when he saw that Fu Yi's palm had already grabbed his neck.
Fu Yi's ordinary palm turned into a five-fingered mountain in Li Hanxue's eyes, boundless and suppressing everything.
Li Hanxue felt a complete sense of powerlessness in her heart. The Great Wilderness Chaos Body bombarded her wildly, and the murderous intent roared away. However, these methods had no effect at all in front of that big palm.
He simply swept over, and all of Li Hanxue's magical powers were completely destroyed.
"Pavilion Master, leave quickly." Seeing this, Su Xun hurriedly took action, but was overwhelmed by Fu Yi's momentum and could not get closer.
"No……"
Li Hanxue's eyes were dark, as if he had lost all his future.
If he is caught in the Tianwuzong, he will not only be tortured and asked to learn all the secrets, but he may even be imprisoned for life and never see the light of day again.
By that time, he will be completely finished.
Just as Li Hanxue was about to fall into Fu Yi's hands, suddenly a thin palm stretched out from the crack in the snowy night and lay in front of Fu Yi.
This palm is not huge, only one foot, which is more than twice the size of the palm transformed from the talisman.
Fu Yi frowned and slapped down with his big palm without hesitation.
boom!
A loud and earth-shattering sound resounded all around. Fuyi flicked his right hand suddenly, and he stumbled back three steps before he stopped, with a look of shock on his face.
He lowered his head and glanced at his right palm, and found that it was dripping with blood. However, the thin palm was intact, and even the light had not dimmed half a bit.
With just this blow, Fu Yi understood that the opponent's cultivation level was definitely not weaker than his, and was even better than his.
Sima Qianlong was also very surprised when he saw this. He knew very well what kind of state Fuyi was in, but now he suffered a big loss, which was really surprising.
"The small Luo Ya Empire actually has masters of this level. Could it be that the master of connections is really here?" Sima Qianlong looked wary and looked around, but no one appeared.
Fu Yi knew that a master was coming, and said with a solemn expression: "Who is this master? Please come out and speak!"
There was silence all around, and Fu Yi shouted again: "Who is this master? Come out and speak!"
In the palace, Nangong Ming said with a smile: "Teacher, should you go out and take a look?"
Luo Xing shook his head: "No need, I have already given him a warning. He should not understand what I mean."
Fu Yi became even more frightened when he saw no one answered.
"Fu Yi, don't hesitate. Just capture the person and leave. This master is hiding in the dark and refuses to come out, so let him hide." Sima Qianlong said.
Fu Yi had the same idea in mind, and reached out to Li Hanxue again.
Nangong Ming smiled and said, "Teacher, I'm afraid this person doesn't understand what you mean at all."
Old Man Luoxing frowned slightly, and his body instantly turned into nothing. Then, above a wide street in Taiya City, an old man wearing a gray gown floated down.
One foot stepped on Fuyi's right palm.
Fu Yi suddenly saw a person coming from the sky, and immediately turned pale with horror: "Master!"
Without any explanation, Fu Yi shook his right hand, and the smooth skin was quickly covered with layers of cyan dragon scales like a nest of bees. After reaching three inches in an instant, the entire palm flashed with cyan light, which looked extremely weird.
At this moment, Fuyi raised his defense to the limit, because he felt a palpitating aura from the old man who suddenly appeared. He had not tasted this feeling for an unknown period of time.
However, the moment the dragon scales were stacked up, they all collapsed.
I didn't see what the old man did, he just stepped down, and the layers of blue dragon scales that could defend against the Saint Lord's attack actually collapsed piece by piece, turning into flying scales that filled the sky, exploding in all directions.
Not only that, Fuyi's right hand was collapsing and disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Like metal, the flesh and blood melted and fell rapidly, revealing the white bones.
The bones also turned into powder in an instant and were blown away by the strong wind.
Fuyi was kicked off by the old man and one of his arms fell off. After grunting, he quickly jumped ten feet away and kept a long distance away from the old man.
A burst of rich blue holy light filled his right arm, and a brand new arm quickly appeared.
Although the power of the Holy Lord cannot revive the dead, it can make flesh and bones. As long as there is still a little bit of flesh and blood, one can be reborn, but it requires a lot of lifespan.
One of Fuyi's arms was broken, and it took some lifespan to repair it, but this injury was nothing to him.
What he really cared about was the gray-haired old man in front of him.
"Who are you?" Fuyi was shocked and crushed one of his hands with one kick. This kind of cultivation was really terrifying. He could not imagine that such a terrifying land like the Luoya Empire could exist.