Cultivator In Martial God World

Sun Yi was stunned, and the others were also stunned.

Han Zhibei has no expression on his face, but there are dangerous rays of light in his eyes.

"What did you say?" The expression on Sun Yi's face disappeared, replaced by a thick murderous intention.

As the former guard of the Ninth Prince of the Great Shen Empire, he usually has people with attendants crowding round wherever he walks. The scenery is infinite, even if he faces people with a higher cultivation base, look at Ninth Prince For the face of the Great Shen Empire, he was also treated with courtesy three points. Has anyone ever scolded him in front of him?

At this moment, he suspected that he had hallucinations.

"courting death!" Sun Yi roared, the dagger in his hand suddenly turned into a black light, and he drew towards Yang Xuan.

The black light is like a snake. As soon as it appears, it disappears into the night.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Yi had appeared on top of Yang Xuan's head, held up his dagger, and stabbed Yang Xuan.

The imposing manner is soaring, all over the world!

Han Zhibei is slightly nodded, Sun Yi this move, brilliant workmanship, vividly and thoroughly playing the attributes of the weapon itself, not far from the next Divine Weapon in Gwanghua.

The black snake that disappeared in the night sky appeared behind Yang Xuan, opened his mouth wide, spit out a letter, and suddenly swallowed it towards Yang Xuan, as if he was about to swallow Yang Xuan in one bite.

The dagger was approaching, and the black snake was behind. In an instant, Yang Xuan seemed to be in desperation.

Sun Yi has a cruel smile on his face. He seems to have seen the end of the man with a little red brow in front of him.

But next moment, the look on Han Zhibei's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly drank: "Quit!"

Sun Yi's face was not shock, nor panic. , But confused, holding a dagger, standing in the green world, some not knowing what to do.

Next moment, he found that he had fallen to the ground, and the right hand holding the dagger was drying up at a speed visible to naked eye.

"Ah—ah—"

He let out a heart-piercing cry, and the feeling coming from his body made him feel painful.

Everyone except Han Zhibei was shocked. They looked at Sun Yi who was constantly wailing on the ground, her hair falling out and her skin dry, and there was a deep fear on her face.

A cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, making them instantly seem to have fallen into an ice cave.

No one has seen such weird scenes, which seems to have been out of the scope of Martial Dao.

In the fear of everyone, Han Zhibei's face was cold, he slowly moved forward and walked in front of Sun Yi, but he didn't even look at Sun Yi on the ground, just staring coldly at Yang. Xuan's fingers.

After a long while, his gaze shifted to Yang Xuan’s face, and he slowly said: "It turned out to be a Human Path expert, a good method!"

Sun Yi lying on the ground before his eyes As soon as it darkened, the dying feeling in the body had just dissipated, and I heard Han Zhibei's words.

It turned out to be a Human Path expert!

Before he passed out, he felt like a clown.

"I haven't asked your name! What sect is the teacher?" Han Zhibei looked solemnly and cupped one fist in the other hand to Yang Xuan. This is a respect for the experts of the same level.

"Immortal Sect, Bai Qi!" Yang Xuan indifferently said.

Han Zhibei nodded: "Brother Bai, be careful!"

Immediately afterwards, he punched out.

bang!

Han Zhibei is just a simple punch, as simple as a trick of a black tiger's heart-cracking staple goods, but Yang Xuan's look has changed.

Yang Xuan finally understood why he was called Han Zhibei, from north to north, all the way north, never looking back.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be a rushing river suddenly, the river was surging, momentum is big, power is deep, and it washed away any obstacles in front of it.

Heaven and Earth is like a river, flowing upstream to the north, going straight ahead, never looking back.

Han Zhibei's real name is not Han Zhibei. To the north is his boxing method, his way.

Faced with this punch against the current to the north, Yang Xuan appeared solemnly on his face. Next moment, he brazenly pointed out.

This time, it was not the index finger of the right hand, but the thumb. Above the fingers, the power of life and death was like a balance, reaching a balance.

The end of life is death, the end of death is life, Life and Death Tribulation!

This is the second time he has used the Life and Death Tribulation Finger Law in its entirety, and the first time it was facing an old man chopping wood.

But that time, he did not complete the deduction of the power of life and death, just a glimpse, revealing the tip of the iceberg.

And this time, the power of life and death has been evolved to the extreme by him.

Pointed out, gently greeted the rushing river.

Next moment, a look of shock appeared on Han Zhibei's face.

From Yang Xuan’s finger, he felt two completely different, but the same powers. These two powers are completely opposite, but they are constantly transforming each other. In Yang Xuan’s A delicate balance is formed above the fingers.

The sense of danger rise in the mind, Han Zhibei has a strong feeling. If he really destroys this balance, I am afraid it will be bad.

But he can't close his punches. If he closes his punches, he will no longer be able to make a second punch. In that case, he might as well die.

From north to north, all the way to the north, this is his way, never bowing, never looking back.

When you look back, you die, so never look back!

The river is raging, and the fist reaches Yang Xuan's finger.

Life and death are entangled, the power of life and death merges in an instant.

Time has stopped, next moment, the end is coming.

Yang Xuan's body began to twist and deform in the turbulent river. The muscles on his arm burst directly like a blown balloon under the force of this twisting and deformation, even revealing a dense texture. Bones.

pu!

a mouthful of blood gushing out from his mouth, Yang Xuan feels like he was hit by a speeding train, no, it was caused by two trains facing each other. The moving train was caught in the middle of the locomotive, and fiercely slammed into it.

In an instant, Yang Xuan was declared injured.

In contrast, Han Zhibei, his body has become a mess of porridge at this time, and the situation is worse than Yang Xuan.

On his body, the power of life and death alternately appeared, dividing his body into countless small areas. At this moment, a certain part is dry and rotted, next moment, another place Qi and blood boiled, muscles grew, and blood vessels protruded and burst.

Even his appearance is very old for a while, and then he becomes young, his hair turns black and white, and his hair changes in a thousand times.

No one can withstand the torment of life and death. When the time between life and death is gathered together, the hesitant wandering between heaven and hell will drive people crazy.

Han Zhibei fell, fell between life and death, and never stood still does not raise.

At the moment he fell, he remembered one The name, never forgotten: Immortal Sect, Bai Qi!

As soon as the two met, Sun Yi, who was lying on the ground and fainted, turned directly into minced meat, and when the minced meat flew in midair, it had already begun to rot and did not wait to land. It turned into fly ash and dissipated.

It’s still not over. The faces of the onlookers were full of fear and wanted to withdraw, but it was too late. They stood too close and there was no way to leave the battlefield, so they died too. It turned into fly ash and disappeared from the world.

Above the ground, the soil was flying, and all the plants in the huge area withered, died, and then were blown away by the force of violent cracking, and became part of the dust.

Yang Xuan staggered, sprayed a mouthful of blood, and landed on one knee.

The Wood Element Spiritual Qi supplemented from all around kept sending out, allowing his arms to begin to heal, and at the same time, he couldn't help conditioning his injured body.

"Over there, hurry up!" A voice came, and rays of light flickered in the sky.

Yang Xuan forcibly endured the pain, activated the Invisibility Technique, his figure disappeared, and then fleeed away instantly.