Chapter 693: King Slaughter (II)!

Facing the full oppression from Mu Sanhuai, a strong sense of suffocation lingered in Ling Hantian's heart, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a precedent for a Nirvana Realm martial artist to slaughter a king. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, at this moment, under Mu Sanhuai's oppression, Ling Hantian's heart erupted with a fighting spirit like a volcano.

Since he came to the Southern Wilderness Ancient Country, Ling Hantian has been so low-key that he can't be more low-key, but he has been repeatedly oppressed, even if he has just fled to the fallen city, and is forced to flee to the city of mystery, Ling Hantian is fed up with this kind of chased life.

He desperately needs a hearty battle to release the depression in his heart!

At this moment, Ling Hantian's whole body exuded a monstrous fighting spirit, and the momentum of the domineering was incomparable, stirring the gloom of the Misty Forest, allowing the sunlight to penetrate into the Misty Forest.

"Huh?! You ant really has some meaning, it looks like you want to die! ”

Mu Sanhuai's face turned cold, the reason why he didn't want to do it was because of the damn rules of the Blurred Forest, the king did it inside, and it was extremely risky, but he couldn't care about it so much now.

"Give me death!"

Mu Sanhuai didn't use any combat skills, the pure power of the king, the power of the law, slapped Ling Hantian with a slap, like slapping an ant to death, slapping Ling Hantian to death.

"Blade Boundless!"

Facing Mu Sanhuai's energy palm, the black blade lifted the sky, and endless Gang Qi rushed out, and the thick and dignified blade met Mu Sanhuai's palm.

"The combat skills are good, but it's a pity that they are too weak!"

Mu Sanhuai sneered, didn't increase the strength of his palm at all, and slapped straight at Ling Hantian.

"Boom!"

Mu Sanhuai's energy palm, covering the sky with one hand, slapped heavily at the mountain-like knife peak, and in an instant, the knife peak was smashed, and the palm of the hand was castrated, and slapped towards Ling Hantian.

The speed of the energy palm was too fast, covering the sky and the sun, and even if Ling Hantian's speed was fast, it was difficult to avoid, and he was hit in an instant.

"Poof!"

Ling Hantian's body was like being struck by lightning, spurting a mouthful of blood, and was directly slapped into the dust.

"Mole ant, you're too weak."

Mu Sanhuai was like an invincible god of war, carrying his hands behind his back, volleying in the air, looking down at Ling Hantian condescendingly, "With your weak strength like an ant, you still want to go against the sky, it's a joke." ”

"Ahem"

Ling Hantian coughed up a mouthful of blood, Mu Sanhuai was worthy of being the king of the late stage of the first star, but with a casual blow, Ling Hantian was injured, if it weren't for Ling Hantian's divine body forged by the blood of the supreme god, the defense and recovery power were amazing, I am afraid that just this blow, even if Ling Hantian did not die, I am afraid that he would have no combat power.

"It's over!"

Mu Sanhuai waved a bolt of energy from his hand and shot at Ling Hantian's head, wanting to behead Ling Hantian.

But, at this moment, the mutation rises sharply!

"Floating light and thunder, go berserk!"

Ling Hantian, who was already 'seriously injured', disappeared in place in an instant, and Mu Sanhuai's attack actually fell short!

A Nirvana Realm ant, who had withstood the attack of thirty percent of his own strength, was already seriously injured, how could he suddenly burst out with such a fast speed and avoid his fatal blow.

This, this is simply too unexpected for Mu Sanhuai.

"Huh?!"

Almost just when Mu Sanhuai was stunned, Ling Hantian was like a flash of lightning, rushing into the air, and in an instant, his left hand was raised, and endless killing intent erupted.

"Forbidden Hand!"

The invisible power of imprisonment surged out from his left hand, and in an instant, it enveloped Mu Sanhuai, who had not yet come back to his senses.

"Aeolus Celestial Fury!"

At the same time, between Ling Hantian's right hand, a whirlpool of wind the size of a thumb erupted into an endless storm, enveloping Mu Sanhuai again.

"Malegobi, the mongrel of Muwangfu, let me die!"

What a tacit understanding between Ling Hantian and Hei Man, Hei Man's loud shouts came, and it suddenly transformed, carrying the bone jade scepter, like a sharp arrow, stabbing straight at Mu Sanhuai.

From Ling Hantian being injured by Mu Sanhuai, making Mu Sanhuai light the enemy, and preparing to finish off Ling Hantian casually, to Ling Hantian's sudden rampage and a deadly counterattack, this was just a matter of a moment.

When Mu Sanhuai reacted, the bone jade scepter burst out with terrifying power and slammed into his body.

"Poof!"

The bone jade scepter is an imperial soldier, although Hei Man has not yet refined and mastered it, but it is also unbearable for the king's body, Mu Sanhuai's chest was directly hit by the bone jade scepter is flesh and blood, like a cannonball.

The battle situation that was originally crushed, under the joint calculation of Ling Hantian and Hei Man, suddenly reversed, and Mu Sanhuai was injured by them.

However, Mu Sanhuai is the king of the late one-star stage after all, and Heiman's strength is still too weak, even if he has the bone jade scepter in his hand, he only injured Mu Sanhuai, not even a serious injury, at most it weakened Mu Sanhuai's combat effectiveness.

"Ahem."

Mu Sanhuai clutched his chest, there was an irregular wound there, revealing his white bones, his face was hideously suspended from the ground, gritting his bloody teeth, and roaring hysterically, "You guys, damn it!" ”

These four simple words contain Mu Sanhuai's anger and remorse, and it is even more humiliating, I didn't expect that his generation of kings was calculated by two ants, this is simply a great shame!

"Xuan Ming Palm!"

There are no superfluous words, only blood can wash away this shame!

Mu Sanhuai showed his combat skills, and one of the mastery of Mu Wangfu, Xuan Ming Palm, wanted to kill Ling Hantian and Hei Man on the spot, which was Mu Sanhuai's unreserved blow.

The cold power of hell was agitated, causing the temperature of the mysterious forest to drop sharply, and the power of the boiling law made the air condense ice crystals, and the space through which the Xuanming palm passed, the ancient tree of the thickness of several people was frozen into an ice sculpture and directly shattered.

"Snake Strike!"

At this moment, Heiman's thousand-foot-long snake body swept through the sky, protecting Ling Hantian behind him, and awe-inspiring towards the Xuan Ming Palm.

At this moment, Ling Hantian's eyes revealed a look of determination, he fell rapidly, his feet slammed on the ground, and shot towards Mu Sanhuai like a cannonball, and at the same time, the technique of killing the Dao of the Nose Dao was running wildly.

"Infernal Killing!"

As if it was the long roar of the lord of hell, it seemed to open the hell of the earth's nose, the whole world was dead and silent, losing all vitality, and in the entire blurred forest, there was only the supreme killing knife with monstrous killing intent, which slashed heavily at Mu Sanhuai, who was terrified.

The whole world was left with only a light that made people unable to open their eyes, lost their voices, fell into dead silence, and lost everyone's perception.

Originally, Mu Sanhuai's attack unleashed a full blow, it was the time of emptiness, how could he have thought that Ling Hantian could still launch such a terrifying attack.

So, Mu Sanhuai was tragic again!