Chapter 895 might of a single fist

Although the nether fire on the huge lance has been annihilated by Jin Yan, the lance formed by the scores of dozens of formation flags, the formidable power is still there, and it is more than just going!

If you let this huge lance hit you, you will be hit by 40% 5 splits instantly, skeleton doesn’t exist!

I saw azure clothes, the man was not panic, extended the hand palm, 5 fingers spread out, magic power surged, moved towards the lance coming to grab the past!

Bang!

A loud noise.

Heaven and Earth seemed to stand still.

azure clothes The man actually punched empty-handed, blocking lance, which was thicker than his figure, in the air, and did not retreat!

Wu Yuan’s face has become extremely ugly.

The two female cultivators opened their mouths slightly, glaring their eyes, and lost their self-control for a while.

You know, this is the full strength attack of Nascent Soul’s great perfection cultivator.

Moreover, there are dozens of shots on the formation flag, and the power of many runes is fused.

Even though Nangong Ling considers himself to be the Heaven Chosen of the current era, the battle strength is of the same rank. In the face of this blow, you must avoid its sharpness and dare not to shake it.

I didn’t expect, this azure man with unknown origin threw a flame at will, and devoured the nether fire above.

Later, he reached out and stopped the huge lance. It looked casually, and it seemed that he didn’t use all his strength.

Most importantly, this person is nothing but Nascent Soul late stage.

At this moment, the azure clothes man looked at Wu Yuan slightly smiled and said, “You also receive my one move.”

The words did not fall, azure clothes, the man shook the sleeves of the robe, rolled up the lance in the air, and directly moved towards Wu Yuan.

As soon as lance broke off, he reinvented it into dozens of formation flags!

Wu wu !

The formation flag broke into tens of black glows, making a breathtaking sound.

Wu Yuan and the 8 Nascent Soul True Monarchs behind him were discolored, and their eyes were full of fear!

These dozens of formation flags came, and wherever I went, the ground was tumbling, flying sand running stone!

Dozens of formation flags stabbed at the same time.

Suddenly, Wu Yuan and the others seemed to feel that the sky was dim.

In their eyes, they have been filled with black glow, which is unavoidable!

“Heavens, Ah!”

Ru Xuan opened her rosy little mouth, her eyes were full of unbelievable color, muttered: “Is this really human?”

Everyone can see clearly that this azure clothes man just threw backhand.

Did not pinch out any magic arts, spur any secret technique, it is completely an explosion of fleshly body power!

Generally speaking, when the cultivator did not practice the Body Fusion Realm, the fleshly body was relatively weak.

Where has Ru Xuan ever seen such a scary fleshly body!

Not to mention sect’s Nascent Soul True Monarch, even Daoist of Void Return may not reach this level!

Between the waves, Heaven and Earth changed their colors!

In the eyes of Nangong Ling, azure clothes man’s shot, in addition to the horrible explosive power, there is something more terrifying!

Accurate trajectory and landing point!

Dozens of formation flags are not thrown at random.

If you look closely, the trajectory and landing point of each formation flag are extremely particular.

Although they are thrown out at the same time, they have different speeds.

Not only did they completely avoid their three people, but they also vaguely blocked the directions and retreats Wu Yuan and the others might have escaped!

If you let Nangong Ling do it, you can do it just by looking at it for a moment.

But like azure clothes man, in the battle, making such a judgment instantly is beyond the imagination of Nangong Ling!

Is this a coincidence?

If not for coincidence, how accurate this is!

The control and control of this battle situation has reached a level of meticulousness and even amazing!

Everyone’s 100 thoughts flickered by, dozens of shots with the formation flag of the Slaughter Destruction Aura, have been stabbed in front of them!

“escape!”

Including Wu Yuan, everyone has only this single thought in their heads.

Faced with such a terrible attack, everyone has only one way out!

The fast-acting Nascent Soul True Monarch set off and fled.

The response is slightly slower and is directly penetrated by the flagpole through the fleshly body.

Huge power poured into within the body, directly blowing their fleshly body to 40% 5 cracks.

Nascent Soul True Monarch, who fled and fled at first, has just avoided a formation flag. Before he was lucky, he felt that his body was penetrated by a sharp object and was in place!

Pu! pu! pu!

The formation flag is coming, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and blood mist gushes.

Just in an instant, the 8-bit Nascent Soul True Monarch was gone!

Nascent Soul Realm’s primordial spirit is extremely vulnerable.

Even if some of the primordial spirit escaped from the body, it was just exposed, and it was blown by the murderous aura on the battlefield. It couldn’t support it at all, and soon dissipated between Heaven and Earth.

The only thing that is still supporting is Wu Yuan, the highest cultivation realm on the battlefield.

He first reacted, and continued to cast, and has avoided 3 formation flags.

But there are dozens of formation flags!

He wants to escape the envelope of the formation flag, simply impossible!

After a while, Wu Yuan realized this.

His eyes flickered, his palm was on the storage bag, and he took out a black shield.

Wu Yuan bit his tongue and spit out a blood essence.

His face turned pale in a moment.

The cultivator’s blood essence is the most rare. For decades, the achievements of the past 100 years are contained in it. Less than 10000 last resorts will not take out.

The blood essence spilled on the black shield and made a ‘呲 呲’ sound.

call!

The black shield swelled quickly, and a path of dark and cold flames ignited on the surface!

Wu Yuan gritted his teeth, curled his body, and hid behind the black shield.

Just after completing these actions, the formation flag has arrived and hits the black shield heavily!

Bang!

There was a loud noise in the ear, Wu Yuan was covered in great formation.

Most of the flames on the black shield went out.

Wu Yuan’s arms supporting the shield had lost numbness.

call!

Wu Yuan relieved.

Anyway, it was finally carried down.

“It’s not a good time to stay here. Hurry up!”

Wu Yuan flashed this thought, just about to get up, a glance at the corner of his eyes, can’t help but scare the soul flew away and scattered!

I do n’t know when the azure clothes man who was standing not far away came to him!

2 people within easy reach!

azure clothes The man was looking at him with a faint smile, slowly raised his palm, clenched his fist, and smashed it!

Wu Yuan’s mind was blank, too late to react, and once again held up the black shield burning the nether fire, blocking the past.

Bang!

It’s another loud horror than just now!

The ground is shaking!

Nangong Ling 3 was shocked by this loud noise.

I saw a silhouette directly hit and fly, rolled out more than ten zhang away, lying on the ground, covered with bloody mud, motionless.

Wu Yuan’s face was pale, his eyes were dim, and he kept coughing and donating blood, which was unbearable.

The black shield fell aside, and the dim flame above it had already extinguished.

咔ka ka!

On Wu Yuan’s body, except for the sound of coughing blood, there was a strange sound that made the scalp explode!

Nangong Ling and the others swallowed.

They heard it, it was the sound of a broken bone!

With one punch, the black shield failed to resist.

Power penetrated the shield and shattered Wu Yuan’s body!

might of a single fist!

Nangong Ling 3 people know that Wu Yuan, although still sighing, is over!

(End of this chapter)


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