"The threat of the dying person?" Liu Yutao waved his hand disapprovingly, "You really naively think that your Dragon Master will come to avenge you? This is Fuyu Domain. If he dares to come, I dare to kill him."

After saying that, Liu Yutao took a sudden step, and the thirty chakras ran quickly, and the air waves around him were rushing wildly, and blood spread out, like a red mountain.

Taking advantage of the time when Ada and Jiao Jiuming's battle, Liu Yutao has recovered, which is enough to use the Shura clan's magical powers again.

As Liu Yutao's momentum increased, all the saints could not help but hold their breath. This was their only chance to spy on Liu Yutao's strength, and it was also the yardstick for them to make the final choice.

Liu Yutao did not fly to the sky, but slowly paced forward under the gaze of many cultivators of Fuyu Domain. Every time he took a step, his surrounding status was exaggeratedly cracked, and the fragments of the stones were shattered by his violent energy, turning into spiritual energy in the world, and all refined and absorbed by Liu Yutao.

The terrifying refining speed seems to be devouring the world.

Gong Zong was trembling when he saw it, and murmured to himself: "This speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is even more terrifying than that of the Wing Clan. What kind of monster is this guy!?"

All the cultivators of Fuyu Realm were also shocked by this scene. They had never imagined that human cultivators could have such powerful power that they could change the world of the fairy world!

You should know that every grass and tree here is all born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is not at the same level as the quality of the lower realm.

But now, Liu Yutao has reached this level of terrifying almost destruction by relying solely on his leaked power. How can he not surprise him?

The saints such as the Great Saint of Killing the Sea also showed solemn expressions.

Liu Yutao had not taken action yet, but they were all shocked by the terrifying power and storm waves appeared in their hearts.

The most uncomfortable thing was Jiao Jiuming. He was locked in all directions by Liu Yutao, like a bird trapped in a cage, feeling that there was no way out of heaven and no way to the ground.

"Master, save me." Jiao Jiuming said in a trembling voice, his white lips trembling constantly, his palms and back were covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, although Jiao Jiuming was a saint, he could no longer have any thoughts of resistance, but was dominated by fear.

It is difficult to defeat a saint, but it is thousands of times more difficult to make a saint so embarrassing.

This is a completely different state.

But at this moment, Liu Yutao, with the help of the explosive power of the chakra and the power of the saint, directly entered this new realm.

Liu Yutao is just a saint. He has not fully mastered the rules of using the power of the saint and is in the first-level saint realm in the realm of the saint. However, the Shura Sutra completely makes up for this lack of attack power.

Under the urging of the Shura Sutra, the power of the saint will also become a kind of nutrient, allowing the chakra to exert its maximum explosive power.

"Let me do it." A voice sounded in Jiao Jiuming's mind.

Suddenly, Jiao Jiuming's aura changed. Although his strength had not been improved, his spiritual realm seemed to have risen to a higher level. He faced Liu Yutao's aura without showing any timidity.

"Are you finally willing to give up?" Liu Yutao sneered and took another step forward.

"You force me out, what's the purpose? Tell me." Jiao Jiuming's tone and tone seemed to have completely changed, a little stiff, "As a human cultivator, you are indeed proud to be able to reach this level."

"I have nothing to say to you." Liu Yutao chuckled, "I just want you to experience the feeling of being killed."

After saying that, Liu Yutao grabbed his five fingers in the void, his sharp nails were as hard as iron, and the air waves continued to explode. A bar of patterns was covered with red and black spears suddenly grabbed in his hand.

"Shura Clan!" Jiao Jiuming's eyes shrank suddenly, "Isn't dead yet? You may consume a lot of this move."

"Enough to kill you!" said calmly, and the Shura God's Spear suddenly exploded.

Hurry!

The speed of the Shura God Spear was extremely fast and fierce, and it instantly tore through the air. The sound of sound barrier explosion exploded repeatedly, leaving, bringing out a red light.

The Fuyu Domain cultivators, the poison cultivators, and even the saints standing in the air, all felt the suffocation at this moment, as if they were suddenly pinched to their throats, bringing a horror of about to die.

Pang!

Faced with this sharp blow, Jiao Jiuming's eyes shrank, and the energy and the power of the saint burst out at the same time, forming a wall of energy. His palms were slapped out, biting the tip of his tongue, and opening his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of essence and blood in his heart.

Immediately, the light of the walls skyrocketed, and some substances were condensed.

At the same time, Jiao Jiuming's entire body grew old in an instant, his skin became dry and cracked, his body became hunched, and his black hair turned into white silk on his head in an instant, and it was blown by the wind and fell off.

This is to concentrate all vitality into one move, and to use this move with the determination to die.

However, this is not useful.

The Shura God's spear is invincible and powerful, and the energy wall is like paper in front of it, breaking at one touch, without any blocking effect, and is directly penetrated.

Then, Jiao Jiuming's body, which had become extremely weak, was penetrated.

Wow!

"Yes, Liu Yutao, I remember you." Jiao Jiuming laughed strangely, "A mere first-level saint actually exerts power no less than a third-level saint. I hope you can recognize me next time you see me."

As this sentence was finished, a wisp of dust drifted out from Jiao Jiuming's head and turned into a dragon's phantom, drifting with the wind.

Jiao Jiuming's Nascent Soul had been completely penetrated, but he was strangely not dead.

"Liu Yutao, you have to remember that today, I will definitely avenge you today. Even if it takes a thousand or ten thousand years, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!" Jiao Jiuming's body began to dissipate, but a creepy laughter broke out.

Everyone's face changed.

Any cultivator will lose consciousness at the moment when the Nascent Soul is smashed and dies.

This scene in front of you is unbelievable.

But soon, Jiao Jiuming's body turned into powder, and the laughter disappeared. In a moment, not many people took it to their hearts.

With one move, Jiao Jiuming had no power to resist.

The Great Saint of the Sea, Jiang Wuwei, took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the saints beside him who looked bitter, "Everyone, I believe everyone has the same decision as me, right?"

All the saints smiled bitterly and nodded at the same time.
Chapter completed!