Chapter 685: One Force and Ten Meetings
At the time of life and death, Fang shows his true strength.
For the first time, Han Chao felt the oppression from the Martial Saint, and that Martial Saint fist intent pulled all his spirits, like mountains and stars, suppressing the divine soul.
That palm, covering the sky and the sun, instantly darkened in front of him, and a little pimple immediately appeared on the top of his head, feeling unprecedented danger, a big threat between life and death.
If you can't dodge, you'll really die on the spot.
This Xiao Xi really came with the intention of killing, and he didn't want to capture people at all! Thinking about it, he revealed the plan of the Star Delusion Sect, which greatly angered that Immortal Sword Venerable.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, the Buddha light flashed in Han Chao's mind, and his feet moved, catapulting like electricity, and kicked Xiao Xi's umbilicus three inches below.
Click.
The moment he came out of his legs, thousands of cracks appeared under his feet, stretching out in all directions like spider webs.
Then, with a bang, the long streets, buildings, mountains and soils within a radius of ten miles without the protection of the magic circle, but wherever the crack extended, they all burst in an instant, turned into powder, and flew into the air.
The power of one leg, the horror is so!
"Huh?
An inch long, an inch strong, Xiao Xi saw Han Chao counterattacking like this, his brows furrowed, his belly collapsed instantly, and at the same time, his big palm was violently withdrawn, sinking down, and slapping towards Han Chao's kicking knee.
The power of the power adds a point!
"Amitabha! Is this the martial saint of the Star Delusion Sect, he doesn't even dare to fight between life and death, and he dares to call himself a martial saint?"
With a Buddha horn, Han Chao shook his head and sighed lightly, his body teleported, and retreated to a hundred zhang away.
Stepping on the holy golden lotus that appeared out of thin air, it was chic and elegant.
Xiao Xi also received a big palm, as cold as iron.
In the first round, neither of them hurt each other, but made a psychological game.
Bang.
At this time, the powder that had been shocked for a long time could not have landed, and everyone looked at the hundred-foot-deep circular pit in their hearts, shocked to the extreme, and couldn't help but exclaim again and again.
The Martial Saint stomped his feet with the help of his strength, and instantly destroyed a radius of ten miles, is this the real strength of the Martial Saint?
"Hmph! Fight to the death, that's the hooligan scoundrel's indiscriminate fighting method! Shicai, my subordinates are merciful, and now I will let you know that a truly powerful martial saint will never exchange his life for his life!"
At this time, Xiao Xi's expression was cold, and he said slowly, and in the nine orifices of the Tianyuan in his body, an incomparably powerful aura rose up.
The space is distorted!
In a trance, everyone seemed to see that his Tianyuan Nine Apertures all had a different god and spirit immortal Buddha condensed out and supported his body.
A huge aura spread out, enveloping the ten heavens and the earth, suppressing people's hearts.
"It's comparable to the coercion of the Qiankun Realm!"
In the crowd, some people felt the terrifying oppression and couldn't help but exclaim.
I never thought that this Martial Saint would stimulate qi and blood and spread out the Martial Saint's fist intent, and it would directly give birth to such an incredible oppression!
Even the impermanence above the nine heavens, the middle-aged man in the white robe frowned slightly.
"Very strong!"
Hundreds of zhang away, Han Chao took a deep breath, looking at Xiao Xi, who was high above him, like the master of the Heavenly Immortals and Buddhas, his heart was condensed, and his qi and blood were rushing and galloping.
Under the gaze of everyone, he suddenly threw the nine-ring Zen staff and purple gold bowl in his hand upward.
"Amitabha! There are fierce tigers in the world, but I am the Arhat who descends the dragon and subdues the tiger! I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
A Buddha horn sounded, Han Chao clasped his hands together, stepped out, and the person stepped on the golden lotus and flashed in front of Xiao Xi, and punched out violently.
This punch is unremarkable and unpretentious, it is just an ordinary Japanese punch.
"Hmm, what kind of Martial Saint Fist intent are you?"
However, Xiao Xi frowned slightly, and felt a supreme fist intent approaching, and the aura of the immortal Buddha around him seemed to be directly shattered by a peerless sword!
As he spoke, his throat bulged for no apparent reason.
It was like a big toad suddenly bursting into bubbles, its neck as thick as its head, strange and permeating, and then, a silent roar came out of his mouth.
The immortal Buddhas of the Tianyuan Nine Apertures roared in unison, making an invisible roar, as if they were about to be angry and destroy the world.
"The Buddha came to the world in anger, give me death!"
Xiao Xi opened his mouth, and a wave of murderous intent rushed into the sky.
Roar!
A shockwave visible to the naked eye erupted out, turning into ripples in circles and crashing into Han Chao's fist with lightning speed.
Earth-shattering, earth-shattering space!
Han Chao only felt that the huge aura was expanding and compressed, and his divine soul was shaking in this roar, and the qi and blood in his flesh body were even more vibrating and chaotic, and he had the feeling that thousands of thunder beads were thrown into his body, and they exploded in an instant.
I can't suppress my violent blood.
In front of him, he saw the shattered space, like a broken mirror, the crack was like an arrow, straight in, and the coercion of the masculine blood was almost about to burst his eyes!
The next moment, the blood and qi surged, and it was dark again in front of him!
With just one roar, his physical body qi and blood were directly messed up, and his qi and blood were messed up, where did he get the power?
"The heavens are destroyed!"
With the power of a roar, between the lightning and flint, Xiao Xi's whole person swelled up as if inflated, his clothes exploded, and the muscles and muscles of his arms and legs appeared, like a dragon.
Before the words fell, the big palm like a sunflower fan, the fingers as thick as white radish, shot straight out and blasted towards Han Chao's face.
At this moment, the gods and Buddhas of the Tianyuan Nine Apertures came out, and their aura expanded infinitely.
The monks present seemed to see the gods and Buddhas in the sky all out of their palms, shattering the sky, covering the earth, and destroying all things in heaven and earth!
The Heavens Annihilation Fist showed its horror to the fullest at this moment.
Lost!
Seeing Xiao Xi's martial saint fist intent and feeling the disordered and violent qi and blood on the empty body, a thought invariably floated in everyone's hearts.
It is worthy of being the authentic martial saint of the Star Delirium Sect!
As soon as he made a move, it was directly a thunderous attack, like an immortal Buddha destroying the world, roaring and palming, directly crushing, so that the Buddhist martial saint did not have the slightest power to fight back.
He said it well, and there are also three, six, and nine among the martial saints. Obviously, he Xiao Xi is the real martial saint, high above the world.
As for Han Chao, a parallel import, he was too weak and lost in an instant.
"Amitabha!"
Just when victory or defeat was life and death, a divine thought spread, and Han Chao's thought moved, and the blood and qi around his body were instantly emptied.
The whole body was empty, without a trace of blood.
Beneath the skin, the limbs and bones began to glow with a mysterious golden light. In the midst of his sea of consciousness, on the sapling of the World Tree, a gilded rune floated up, bright and bright, and spun at great speed.
Primal Body Sacrifice Technique!
At this time, the earth-shattering palm had already slapped an inch in front of his face.
The shattered space, the violent spatial turbulence that was born, had already rolled up to his face, and the sharp and unparalleled cutting force and squeezing force made the skin on his face crack, and blood marks appeared.
"Get out!"
But at this moment, his left hand came out of the hole like a poisonous dragon, and he slapped it forward, but it was the first to come and hit Xiao Xi's chest.
This palm, light and fluttering, is like a dragonfly dotting water, and like a breeze supporting willows.
However, the power of the Quartet, all the ancient giants instantly changed color in unison, the pupils of the Immortal Sword Venerable shrank, and the divine thought moved, and suddenly flew to Xiao Xi's side, and with a flip of his big hand, a wonderful elixir emerged, and he was about to slap it into Xiao Xi's mouth.
It's a pity that he is still a step too slow.
The next moment, a huge blood flower erupted from his chest, and the terrifying Martial Saint Fist intent directly rushed into his internal organs, destroying everything.
Seeing that the Martial Saint Fist intent was about to roll upwards in reverse, rushing towards his sea of consciousness and completely destroying his divine soul, a spirit rune flashed out from the back of his head, turning into a clear light, like a clear light like the moon, enveloping Xiao Xi's whole body.
Even so, a mouthful of blood foamed out of his mouth and shot into the sky.
Like a gorgeous plum blossom in full bloom.
Immediately, his whole body fell down softly, and fell into the arms of the Immortal Sword Venerable, his breath was extinct, and there was only a trace of vitality that continued his life.
"Great-Yin-Yang Technique!"
Seeing this, the pupils of the Immortal Sword Venerable shrank, and his big hand slammed over Xiao Xi's chest, and a yin and yang gray qi swirled out from the sleeve robe, burrowing into Xiao Xi's body, reversing the power of yin and yang life and death, endlessly, hanging a trace of Xiao Xi's life.
At this time, he gently put the elixir into Xiao Xi's mouth and carefully helped him refine it.
"Amitabha!"
Another Buddha horn sounded, Han Chao folded his hands, showed compassion on his face, and said a word, then spread his hands and caught the nine-ring Zen staff and purple gold bowl that fell from the sky.
The green robe fluttered in the wind.
At this moment, under the mountain of immortals, there was a dead silence.
The originally noisy scene instantly became silent, and the needle drop could be heard.
Everyone, whether it was a supernatural cultivator or an immortal true immortal who was a giant of the ages, all looked frightened, their eyes widened, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, all of them were stunned.
What do they see?
The dignified martial saint, the peerless genius of the Star Delirium Sect, was killed by someone with one move, and he was given a second with one palm?
It's fake, isn't it?
Hiss.
Immediately, the sound of gasping cold air sounded one by one, and countless monks were dumbfounded, opened their mouths wide, rubbed their eyes, and a terrifying wave rose in their hearts, and the shock was irrepressible!
This scene in front of them simply subverted their common sense and cognition!
Who would have thought that this emptiness would actually kill with one move?! What happened at that moment? Especially after he defeated the enemy, the understatement of catching the Zen staff and the purple gold bowl, the clouds were light and the wind was light, it was simply so amazing that even their souls were shattered!
In a group of people from the Star Delirium Sect, Shen Yu, Li Mushen, and Qi Yuji froze in place, their eyes trembled slightly, and their hearts and livers trembled even more.
If they really did not attack Han on the Spirit Boat, then I am afraid that their grave grass would be five feet tall now.
The girl Mei Ruo was even more shocked and covered her mouth, it was unimaginable that the emptiness of weak blood and qi was so strong.
"So you're so powerful!"
Beside her, Rong Miaoqian's heart swayed, her eyes showed colorful ripples, and her expression was surprised and happy. And behind her, her mother, a beautiful woman in yellow clothes, flashed a trace of remorse in her eyes.
If he knew this, he should have promised his daughter to invite this Buddhist martial saint back as a helper!
It's me who has lost my eyes!