Chapter 88 (1/2)
The one eyed old man's body method is unfolded, and the great sun rises in the East horizontally and vertically, as if the great sun rises in the East and the sun rises unstoppable.
The elder of Guangcheng mountain, with one enemy and two enemies, inevitably feels left and right.
It's not enough to help him stop the enemy.
The old man took a deep breath, his thin and shriveled cheeks suddenly appeared abnormal ruddy.
It's like a raging fire!
The old man's body is standing in the air. His thin body is as tall as the sky.
He launched two palms, and the one eyed old man's Zhongtian God palm, a hard fight!
Han Sheng, the ghost axe old man, made a shriek. His hands stood like knives, and he split forward like two big axes.
A black light coagulates a flying axe with no handle on its face. It flies across the sky like a whirlwind!
It's Hansheng's skill, ghost axe palm!
It's like a flying axe rolling around. It can break the opponent's defense. It's powerful and unpredictable. It's overwhelming.
It seems to be fierce and aggressive, but it also contains insidious and dark power. If ghosts and gods use axe blades in secret, people will be hurt unconsciously.
Even those with similar cultivation strength will suffer losses if they don't know the root cause.
A black light whirlwind flying axe, or a strange arc, to avoid the palm power of Guangcheng mountain elder's front gold palm, or rotating to forcibly cut the golden rope.
Taking advantage of the fight between the elder Guangcheng and the one eyed old man of the great sun emperor, Han Sheng's attack spread out to Yan Zhaoge and others!
Yan Zhaoge only felt the black light flashing in front of her eyes, and the scene of heaven and earth seemed to be fragmented for a time.
The shriek of ghosts, sharp and harsh, sounded in my ears like a hell in hell.
Ah Hu, Xu Chuan, etc. also felt the same way. The powerful master took the initiative, which made people not to mention attacking and counterattacking. They didn't even know where to start to resist and dodge.
”Yan Shao, is this in your expectation?”
Listening to Xu Chuan's bitter voice, Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: ”frankly, No.”
Seeing Xu Chuan's bitter smile in front of him, Yan Zhaoge smiled and shook his head: ”Han Sheng, the ghost axe old man, is an unexpected harvest.”
”According to common sense, in the current environment of three holy places fighting, he and the leader of Chiling banner should not come to the muddy water if they are clever.”
”So his presence, I prefer to call it, surprise.”
Xu Chuan is shocked, Yan Zhaoge says: ”Han Sheng comes to me for revenge for his sworn brother Ye Jing? Go to the devil. ”
”He wants something from me for an unknown reason, but it shows that it's important for me to have something like this.”
The black axe, now spinning, was close at hand.
Each side of the huge axe blade, looks even bigger than the general house, rotating, as if cutting heaven and earth!
Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face and pointed out: ”that thing is more important than what I have known before. It has a secret I didn't know before.”
”Do you think it's a surprise?”
The voice is not down, the situation changes.
The sky above the heads of all the people suddenly converged and turned to gold.
The center of the golden cloud seems to form a huge whirlpool, in which the clouds gather and turn into a huge foot, falling from the sky!
The soles of the feet were so huge that they covered the sky and covered the sun as if they were spirits.
Between the fall of the giant foot, the void of the sky and the earth seems to be fixed together. The wind doesn't blow, the clouds don't move, and even the sun seems to turn into tangible bright crystals.
Hundreds of miles away, there are surging weather waves, expanding in all directions, even the mountain rocks are crumbling.