Chapter 123 (2/2)
You know, when you reach this level, you have touched the ceiling of the divine realm.
Not to mention three years. Even if there is no progress in strength after 30 years, it is normal.
But the Jin Shengshi's strength has increased more than one level in three years!
”As I said, you are not qualified.”
Jin Shengshi's tone was indifferent. At the moment when his voice fell, his body suddenly burst into dazzling golden light.
In the golden light, there is a trace of black light flowing, containing a cold breath of silence, impressively dead!
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
At the moment when the dead Qi emerged from the golden saint, it turned into thousands of silk threads, shot at the golden short blade and wound it in the twinkling of an eye.
The golden short blade also instantly turned black without a trace of luster.
Click!
When the sound of breaking came, the short blade pierced into the palm of the giant palm. The frightening black dead gas was very corrosive and covered most of the mana giant palm in an instant!
This scene made Mu an Yan's face suddenly change and hurriedly cut off his contact with Juzhang.
But obviously, his action is a step late!
On his cheek, a black air suddenly appeared. Mu'an snorted and stepped back several steps. The void burst and his breath was disordered.
His body has been eroded by a wisp of death!
This scene even scares everyone in Xize city.
The immortal, who is high in their hearts and has boundless power, was defeated by a move!
At the moment, Jin Shengshi's left body was golden and shining, but his right side was filled with death and extremely strange. He hit it successfully. He suddenly turned around and looked at somewhere in the void.
LAN Ningwu was covered with blood and was still imprisoned by Xuantian iron chain. He was guarded by two Xuantian sect elders.
At the moment when Jin Shengshi looked, the two xuantianzong elders looked suddenly changed, but they couldn't help but step back.
”If you dare to imprison my holy Son, you should die.”
With a cold hum, the golden saint made his palm pop out of the wide golden sleeve robe.
Boom!
Black and gold mana surged out, and the palm of Jin Sheng's envoy rose with the wind. In an instant, it turned into a giant of tens of feet, crossed the void and grabbed LAN Ningwu!
Zhou Qing's eyes moved.
The golden saint envoy's palm is as white as jade, his fingers are slender and slender, like a woman's Qianqian jade hand... Is it that this terrible guy is actually a woman?
While Zhou Qing was thinking, the white, jade like palm had hit him. The two Xuantian elders were frightened, but they didn't retreat. They drank together.
”Two ants, get away!”
The golden saint made him drink low, and his huge palm stirred the aura with a fierce fan.
Bang bang!
A low and dull noise came out. Two xuantianzong elders in the middle of tongshenjing were like flies and were slapped by him!
They looked frightened, and black death appeared on their cheeks. They were impressively eroded by death!
Is this the real power of death?
Zhou Qing was surprised, but she had some expectations in her heart.
He could feel the death of the golden saint envoy. He was not too pure, and his energy was a little mixed.
The quantity may be amazing, but the quality is far less pure than the dead Qi he got through the life stone spirit bone.
Even so, with the blessing of death, the strength of Jin Shengshi is so terrible!
What if you are reckless and open to fight with pure dead gas?
With this in mind, Zhou Qing's heart suddenly became hot.
With one palm, he patted the two xuantianzong elders. Without hesitation, Jin Shengshi directly grabbed LAN Ningwu.
Suddenly, a loud sword chant sounded from the sky!
Then, a leading crutch with golden awn pierced the clouds, tore the air and stabbed the palm of the golden saint envoy.
In an instant, the sword Qi rushed into the sky!
Everyone goes up in the air.
When I saw the leading crutch, the spirit appeared in a daze, and immediately felt a sense of sword.
The boundless sense of terror!
Under the meaning of the sword, they felt like dust and extremely small.
The life stone spirit bone vibrated slightly. Zhou Qing was in a trance for less than half a breath, and then he recovered his Qingming, but his eyes were a little shocked.
Take the turn as the sword!
This sword is too terrible!
The cultivation of those who produce swords may not reach the realm of real people, but their understanding of Kendo is comparable to that of real people!
”Damn it!”
Jin Shengshi roared, as strong as him. At the moment, his voice was full of fear. He had originally grabbed LAN Ningwu's huge palm and retracted.
Pooh!
The dragon's head crutch narrowly rubbed the back of Jin Shengshi's hand and cut it off.
On the huge jade palm, a ferocious wound appeared in an instant, and the golden blood gurgled down!
”Jin Shengshi, you are so brave that you dare to break into the important city of Xianmen!”
The voice of vicissitudes sounded from the sky, and an old figure came with a dignified voice.
The dragon head crutch turned around, turned into streamer, and fell into the hands of the old figure.
He walked slowly on crutches.
But with each step, his body shape will move forward tens of feet in an instant. In the twinkling of an eye, he will come over Qingshi square.
Standing still, he looked at Mu an Yan coldly and snorted coldly.
Song Changqing is not dead!
Mu Anyan, a waste, messed up things.
The latter trembled and dared not speak.
”Chao Yuangang!”
Jin Shengshi's tone was dignified and stared at the old man on crutches.
A word out, the whole city in an uproar!
Zhou Qing's pupils narrowed fiercely and looked at the old man who looked ordinary.
Chao Yuangang has heard of this person.
The elder of xuantianzong's first peak is the strongest under real people!