Chapter 1709         Thunder Method

"Hmph! It seems that this is your last blow!"

Mess snorted coldly, with a ferocious look on his face, and his palm suddenly bombarded forward. A series of terrifying spiritual energy exploded in the void, emitting a terrifying wave of spiritual energy. The terrifying power rushed out around, and it blasted against the fist shadow of the giant stone statue.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Explosions continued to sound around, and the two men's bodies kept regressing, and terrifying energy was released from them, constantly shooting towards the surroundings, constantly exploding.

"puff!"

The giant stone statue finally collapsed, fell completely to the ground, dying!

There was a trace of scarlet blood hanging on the corner of Mess' mouth, his face was gloomy and clear, and his clothes were torn apart, looking very embarrassed.

"Finally solved!"

Mess's face looked ugly, and a vicious light emanated from his eyes.

This giant stone statue is very tortured!

However, what made him curious was that Wang Tiezhu didn't take this opportunity to sneak attack him. Could it be that he knew that he was not his opponent and had already taken the opportunity to run away?

But the next second!

Mars suddenly burst into a panic roar!

I saw a huge black ball, accompanied by absolutely terrifying power, suddenly falling from the sky!

Mars hurriedly used his methods, but everything was too late. The black ball of Youquan came too fast and too fierce. The power contained in it was as heavy as a mountain.

"boom!"

A shocking sound came, and the entire space shaking violently. The boundless force poured in from all directions, forming a huge vortex of force. The vortex continued to expand and finally turned into a super huge gravity field, wrapping Metz in it.

"What kind of power is this?!"

"This power is so powerful and terrifying!"

"No, I feel like an ant. Under the crushing of this huge force, I can't survive at all!"

"No, I have to escape! This power is so terrifying. I feel like I'm going to die here!"

Other alien monks and injured Western monks were trembling and fearing to the extreme under this wave of spiritual energy!

Unparalleled power filled the surroundings, causing the space around to twist, and cracks were constantly born under these terrifying spiritual powers.

"ah!"

Mess's shrill scream came into everyone's ears, and a palpitations of fear surged into everyone's minds, as if they were about to swallow them in the next second.

"Boom!"

The black ball of Youquan landed heavily on Mess. Mess' body was directly smashed into the soil, his bones were shattered, and blood spurted wildly. Threads of blood flowed out between his mouth and nose, and his whole body was already dying.

A terrifying pit was smashed out of the ground. Mess was lying in the pit, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of fear. He felt that his body had been smashed to pieces. If it weren't for his soul power being strong enough, he would have died long ago!

However, now there is no difference between being dead.

"Mr. Mess!"

Mars's face changed slightly, and when he moved his body, he wanted to fly forward to treat him, but as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly felt a pain under his feet, and his whole body stopped and he never dared to move at all.

A series of terrifying auras spread out, making people feel suffocated, as if countless poisonous snakes were staring at them.

However, this breath flashed and disappeared.

But this is enough for him to dare not act rashly.

The dust dissipated, and Wang Tiezhu appeared beside Mars.

He was waiting for the opportunity, but he finally caught it. His trump card Youquan Black Ball hit him with a blow. Mars was not dead. This terrifying vitality made Wang Tiezhu shocked.

But that's all.

Wang Tie raised his foot and stepped on Mars' head, as if he had stepped on an ant to death, without any sympathy.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and Mars' head exploded directly, turning into blood mist, drifting in the air, passing by with the wind.

The other alien monks on the side were frightened and they all retreated involuntarily, with deep fear on their faces.

Too cruel, too violent, too terrible!

Such a move is simply devastating and terrifying!

They couldn't help but shiver and their whole bodies were trembling.

Wang Tiezhu's strength really shocked them!

It is simply unbelievable that a cultivator in the middle stage of the True Realm can defeat a peak cultivator in the True Realm and stomp his head. This person is simply a devil!

Moreover, what exactly is that black ball? The power is simply terrifying!

"You guys should surrender obediently."

Wang Tiezhu glanced around lightly and said lightly, revealing a strong sense of confidence in his tone!

"Don't think about it!"

Mess roared angrily: "The stronger the thing, the more impossible it is to have no restrictions. You have been holding it in for so long and have successfully attacked it without any mistakes, which means you can only use it once!"

Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu's eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but fall into silence.

Indeed, Metz is right!

How good is the Youquan Black Ball? It would be great if he could use it once. Such a killer weapon, even if he enters the Yuan Realm, it is estimated that he can only use it once in a short period of time.

However, this kind of thing is like a nuclear bomb, and it is enough to be used once!

"good."

Wang Tiezhu nodded with a faint smile, then his face suddenly changed and he became extremely cold: "I can only use it once, so what?"

As he said that, he took out a flying sword from the storage ring.

This flying sword is not the Dragon Song Sword, but was obtained by a monk before, when he was killed. Although it was not as powerful as the Dragon Song Sword, it was also a treasure.

It will probably last for two more minutes, and as long as you are unbeaten in these two minutes, you can win!

Wang Tiezhu felt it and gave himself some time.

"Puff!"

Wang Tiezhu stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light was bright, and he stabbed towards Mess' chest hard. A terrifying sword energy burst out, and with terrifying power, he bombarded Mess at Mess.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Mess snorted coldly and snorted disdainfully.

"Bang!"

Mess's body quickly flew backwards, his body trembled, and his clothes were shattered by the terrifying spiritual energy.

"boom!"

A series of terrifying energy continued to explode, and the ground around continued to collapse, falling down to the ground, smashing everything around. The surroundings were in a mess, not like a battle, but like a battlefield, a battlefield of war.

"Damn it, you bastard, let me die!"
Chapter completed!