Chapter 495 (1/2)
They also master the potential of heaven and earth. Naturally, they can clearly perceive the momentum of the ancient wind, but the momentum is condensed on the fist of the ancient wind at the moment, so other martial arts who do not understand the potential of heaven and earth can't perceive it at all.
”Boom”
At the moment when the fist of the ancient wind collided with the two mountains, a starry sky emerged, in which the light of the stars twinkled, and the bright light of the stars pierced the two mountains and made them disappear directly in the void.
”How is that possible?”
Mr. Jin, a white faced scholar, saw this scene with a look of horror in his eyes. The Tianling pen in his hand was a local treasure, which he obtained from a historic site of the purgatory tower. Although it was damaged, its power was still terrible.
The two mountains that he seems to draw at random are absolutely powerful. Even the martial cultivation in the soul forging realm will be suppressed, but they are so easily broken by the ancient wind. How can he keep his mind from fluctuating.
”Hum”
The ancient wind is cold again. These people surround and kill them, which has made the ancient wind move to kill. With a flash of his figure, he appeared next to Mr. Kim, his face was expressionless, and his palm patted it.
It is still a very ordinary palm, but in the real face, Mr. Jin just knew the horror of the palm of the ancient wind. Looking at the palm of the ancient wind, his scalp was numb. It was like a vortex that could devour everything, which made him tremble.
”Thorn.”
Mr. Jin's face changed greatly. A bright light broke out on the Tianling pen in his hand. The pen tip's spiritual power gathered and turned into a sharp tip, flashing a cold light and stabbed at the ancient wind.
It's extremely sharp. It's absolutely possible to easily taste the defense of any treasure under it. Even those who specialize in physical body forging will feel numb when facing the spirit pen on this day.
However, the ancient style is still an ancient wave without surprise, and the palm is patted directly towards the nib.
”Seek death.” a contemptuous smile flashed in Mr. Jin's eyes. He was very confident in the sharpness of the Tianling pen, because all those who despised the Tianling pen died under the Tianling pen, even the strong martial arts cultivation with Xuanpin treasure.
”Seek your own death.” among those people who besiege shuiqianrou, they look at the ancient style that doesn't hide and flash. They also have a sneer in their eyes. It's no different from looking for death by touching the heavenly spirit pen with their flesh.
”Boom.”
Under everyone's observation, the palm of the ancient wind slowly approached the Tianling pen. However, at the moment of collision, the palm of the ancient wind turned into a finger, on which there was an invisible burst of energy, colliding with the shoulder to shoulder of the Tianling pen.
”Boom”
At the moment of collision, heaven and earth shook, thousands of stars twinkled above the starry sky, and the starlight burst down from the air, and then merged into the collision between fingertips and pen tips. More accurately, it is merged into the fingertips of the ancient wind. For a moment, the light was bright, the stars twinkled, and some sharp eyed martial artists looked at the ancient wind, and their faces were full of horror. Because at that fingertip, there is a starry sky, and there are countless stars in the starry sky.