Chapter 683 A palm
"Arrogant!"
Lan Liang looked cold and said, "I'm squirming with her lips."
He strode forward, a brilliant light rose from his body, and one hundred and eight acupoints flashed on the thick plate armor on his body, and a god was born in each acupoint.
At this moment, all the gods opened their eyes, and the bright blue aura spread, and a bloody aura rushed to the night, sweeping the endless water of the sky river.
A sword about till slashed down in the air. The sword was extremely strong and the sword energy was endless. Even if it was deep at the bottom of the Tianhe River, the water of the Tianhe River was broken.
"Die!" Wang Liangwu was not idle either. His body was growing very much with his forward pace. He was only about a meter tall, but after three steps, he had already turned ten feet.
He is like a giant standing tall, his eyes are like a water tank, and his cold eyes are like substances, making people feel cold from the bottom of their bones.
A slap fell from the sky, and the palm was as wide as a hill pressing against the top. The palm lines on the palm were clear, and the veins were like the rules of heaven and earth, filled with endless mystery.
Marshal Tianpeng shouted loudly: "Come on the hammer!"
In the rolling water of the Tianhe River, a huge black red shadow broke through the air, cutting through the rolling water of the Tianhe River. Accompanied by the black red war hammer, the turbulent Tianhe River slowly returned to calm.
A war hammer fell from above and directly hit the Daguan Knife.
The warhammer looked ugly, like a piece of nine-day cold iron inserted into the handle, with a thumb-sized inverted hook on it, shining with endless cold light.
The weighing hammer suppressed the Great Pass Knife, and the energy that destroyed all things burst out from the impact. The tall strange rocks on both sides were fragile like tofu plates. Under the energy of the collision, they all turned into powder.
Marshal Tianpeng grabbed his hands with his hands, his arms stretched out, and black scales appeared on his face, with dark red patterns on the scales. At this moment, his face was covered with scales, and his appearance was ugly and ferocious.
The warhammer was hit by his thunderous palm falling from the sky, and the surging power came, and Wang Liangwu couldn't help but stagger, and he almost fell to the ground.
In front of him, Marshal Tianpeng, who was like an ant, was even stronger than him in pure competition.
Just as he stabilized Fang He's injury, he looked at the battle situation in the distance, frowned slightly, and the four generals joined forces to barely fight with the demon.
This is because the demon was attacked by a sneak attack. At this moment, 100% of its ability is only 80%. If the demon was at its peak, the four generals would never be the demon's opponent.
"Get back," Yang Qifeng didn't have the heart to wait. If it were ordinary people, they would definitely wait until the fourth general lost to the enemy before they would take action and pretend to be a pussy.
But one thing was ignored, that is, they came to ambush.
The focus is on quick battles and quick decisions. How can the battle be delayed? No one knows whether there will be any variables if it continues to delay.
"No!" Wang Liangwu's face looked unwilling. He responded and said in a low tone: "It's hateful, the power of taking office has been deprived."
Yang Qifeng glanced at Wang Liangwu. He knew what the other party said. Wang Liangwu and the others were no longer the eight generals, and they were no longer blessed by the power to take power. They should have the advantage of the geographical location in this world. With the blessing of authority, they are definitely more than just one step ahead of this moment.
"So this is a big fish," Marshal Tianpeng's eyes stopped on Yang Qifeng. His murderous intent was not concealed at all, and he said in a stern tone: "Tianhe helps me!"
A mysterious aura filled the air and began to fall slowly, blessing on Marshal Tianpeng.
Although Marshal Tianpeng is false, he has been in charge of Tianhe for a while and has still gained recognition. This is when the false is true, it is also true.
However, Marshal Tianpeng is a first-class demon. He does not come to Tianhe like the real Marshal Tianpeng. He has been fully recognized by Tianhe in a short time.
Although the demon has been recognized by the demon, it is limited, but his strength has increased again with this.
Yang Qifeng knew that this was the other party's confidence, and it was also because he fell into an ambush and did not escape immediately.
"Marson," Wang Liangwu couldn't help but speak. Seeing that this fake Marshal Tianpeng received the blessing of Tianhe, his strength had increased significantly. They believed that Yang Qifeng could defeat him, but it was unlikely to win it in a short time.
After fighting for a long time, variables are likely to occur, and we must fight quickly, so Wang Liangwu spoke, but he did not tell everything. He believed that as long as he spoke, the meaning could be expressed clearly.
"No," Yang Qifeng swayed his arm, indicating that they didn't need it.
"Yuan!" Wang Liangwu was about to speak again, but he was stopped by Wang Wei on the side. Wang Wei shook his head slightly and signaled not to continue speaking.
Lan Liang and Chang Wei consciously distributed all over the world. They were ready to help if the marshal could not take it down immediately.
Yang Qifeng walked in the dragon and tiger steps, and he walked in front of the other party in between steps. He raised his right arm high and fell down with a slap.
The war hammer ran across the sky, and endless demonic energy gathered on it. The red green that was rendered inverted hook began to move up and down like jagged teeth. The demon looked ferocious and the scales were constantly twisted together and terrifyingly gloomy.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out, and Yang Qifeng slapped the war hammer with a light slap.
The back hook floated like a saw tooth began to saw his palm. A jingle sounded, and even a little white mark was left on the palm. Instead, the back hook broke one after another.
The heavy warhammer is no longer elliptical, and has changed its shape under the squeeze of a force.
The warhammer escaped from his hand and flew backwards directly, hit the ground, and directly smashed a deep pit. The warhammer penetrated deep into the earth.
Yang Qifeng's palm did not stop and directly slapped the demon's chest. The terrifying power was released, and this force was enough to drive away mountains and rivers to destroy mountains and break mountains.
The movement of the bones cracked and the sound of pure power was like a millstone crushing. The demon's body fell softly on the ground. He was like a pool of mud. Not only his internal organs but also his bones were all mixed together like paste.
"This is pure power," Wang Liangwu couldn't help but exclaim. His eyes at Yang Qifeng were filled with disbelief. It was only a few days before he saw him, but he had become so powerful.
The demon just joined forces and only barely matched, let alone the demon at this moment, the demon had already used the blessing of Tianhe. The four of them were no matches at all, but such a powerful demon was actually slapped to death.
If he hadn't taken action before, he might not have felt anything, but he would have realized the terror after taking action.
Chapter completed!