"What a talent." Yuwen Huangxue sighed sincerely. In this life, there were almost no things that could make his heart rhythm unbalanced, but this guy Yan Shou did it, really did it. Although the method was very speechless, but...
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The moment the explosion sounded, Yuwen Huangxue burst out almost at the same time, like a falcon that suddenly flapped its wings, carrying an unparalleled sharp momentum and rushing towards the wall against the rolling flames and debris.
Di Cheng and Yang Jing followed closely behind, with terrifying auras surging, boiling power exploding in every cell in the body, and carrying a powerful and violent momentum, they rushed into the sky and plunged into the rolling fire field.
"Retreat!!" The moment the explosion sounded, Yin Yangcao shouted coldly, and the ascetics and head-dropping masters beside him retreated decisively. He himself was slightly half a step behind Sabuna to prevent Yuwen Huangxue or Di Cheng from taking aim at her.
, and also to 'protect' Ye Wantong, a rare prey.
As for Koga Kawada and Santari...it depends on your own destiny!!
The power of the rockets was beyond imagination, especially for Koga Kawada and Santari who felt it from the front. It was like an exploding atomic bomb. The air waves rolled, the flames rolled, and the shock wave was extremely strong. However, as a quasi-level emperor, the reaction
Their abilities and speed are absolutely different from ordinary people! The second the rocket hit the wall, the two of them simultaneously controlled their prey to shoot into the sky, tumbling greatly in the air, rushing out of the rolling flames, and falling quickly towards the outside of the city wall.
Their fall and explosion happened almost at the same time, and they escaped this disaster in an extremely dangerous way!
But the moment they landed, the moment they bounced up, Yuwen Huangxue and Di Cheng appeared beside them one after another, without any nonsense, without any preparation or waiting, the two of them almost looked like
It was a huge wave that suddenly rolled up, carrying an unparalleled terrifying aura, and hit them two quasi-level emperors.
The fierceness of his killing intent and the decisiveness of his killing moves are truly the best in his life!
Whether it is Di Cheng or Yuwen Huangxue, their actions at this moment are not simply to snatch hostages, but... pure and crisp... to kill and punish!
Koga Kawada is known as the only heavenly ninja of the Japanese Ninja Sect, and Santari can be called the saint of Indian ascetics. They are both aloof existences and powerful overlords. However, at this moment, the two of them felt the feeling almost at the same time.
The pressure from the soul, and the killing intent that froze the bones like a cold wave.
Their expressions changed greatly and their minds were shaken, but...the more crisis they faced, the more frightened they were, and the stronger their potential was stimulated. After all, they were quasi-level emperors who had been famous for more than ten years. At the moment when they sensed the crisis, they were in a state of life and death.
At the moment of the line, the whole body's aura suddenly exploded, a sharp scream exploded in the chest at the same time, and the body that was already sprinting suddenly violently exploded.
It was like an instant burst after squeezing all the potential, and the power was extremely amazing! At the critical moment when Di Cheng and Yuwen Huangxue's attack was approaching, they dodged narrowly, but they also felt the weak sharp energy on the back of their necks.
If there is a slight stagnation, we may never be able to leave!
"No one wants to leave!!" Di Cheng's suppressed anger and anxiety completely broke out at this moment, and the ferocious roar tore through the space, just like his violent figure that shot wildly. The ultimate speed that had not been used for too long was perfect at this moment
Blooming, wiping out dazzling misty afterimages, leaving shocking traces, like stepping and impacting in various spaces, rushing to the front of San Taili in a few flashes.
The fusion of terrifying speed and violent aura stirred up the ‘Wrath of the Human Emperor’ that shook the night.
The moment Di Cheng and San Taili passed by each other and crossed each other, their fast-running feet struck the ground intensively and in reverse, forcing them to control this unimaginable extreme speed. In a microsecond, their left foot fell deep into the ground.
It penetrated deeply into the ground, causing the ground to tremble violently. The momentum of the impact like a mountain roar and a tsunami did not weaken, but the direction changed sharply. The violent right foot swept out, tearing the night apart, and went straight to Santari who happened to rush to this direction.
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The dust is flying, and the aura is crazy, like a roaring hurricane, rushing towards the target and covering it fiercely!
San Taili's face changed drastically. Such a violent and terrifying momentum was simply unimaginable, especially the positive feeling. He who considered himself unparalleled was so frightened that at this moment, he felt like his soul was about to die. At the critical moment of life and death, his consciousness powerfully controlled his body.
He tried his best to deflect, and the cells and nerves in his body were completely stimulated to escape for this 'life'.
Even so... click!
Di Cheng's hurricane-like leg sweep still hit San Taili's shoulder hard. The sound of cracking bones could be clearly heard, the severe pain stimulated the nerves, and more importantly, the terrifying impact force.
Santali's body, which was in the process of 'running' and 'dodging', lost its balance on the spot, as if it was enveloped by Di Cheng's 'hurricane', flipping into the air in a weird posture, and being thrown violently away.
At this moment, San Taili truly realized the terror of an emperor-level powerhouse and the shocking power of Di Cheng, the 'Chinese Dragon King'.
"Santa Li, hand over this person!!" Before Santa Li could completely stabilize his body after landing, another violent roar exploded in the air, it was... Yang Jing!!
Santali struggled and hesitated, and immediately let go of the beauty he was holding. Without even looking at it, his figure suddenly flipped and rose up. He held the black stick in both hands and whirled around. He rolled powerfully in mid-air and faced the attack brazenly!
Cang!! The tungsten metal rod and the black iron rod collided in the air, with a harsh roar and invisible sound waves, as well as an unimaginable force of impact.
Although San Taili is old, he has practiced asceticism all his life and has developed this skin. His seemingly thin body contains extremely terrifying power. The impact of the black iron rod is extremely shocking, even if he is welcoming Yang Jing
The 'crit' also has its own capabilities to compete.
However, his left shoulder was dripping with blood. Not only had a piece of flesh been wiped off by Di Cheng's toes, but his bones were also damaged. No matter how tenacious his perseverance was, it could not offset the weakening of the strength of his left arm and the severe pain.
So... the moment the impact broke out, San Taili was immediately defeated. Under the impact of Yang Jing's critical attack, he was directly swept away. He didn't land with a bang until seven or eight meters away. San Taili tried to control it, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.
Without removing this force, after landing, it bounced back four to five meters before finally stabilizing.
Just as he struggled to stand up, scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth, and he staggered a few steps and almost fell!
Until now, the silence has disappeared! His eyes are shaking with horror!
From Di Cheng's transcendence, to the sudden outbreak of terror, from being wounded and retreating, to intercepting Yang Jing's critical attack, the dazzling attack was completed in the blink of an eye, but it completely destroyed his aloof heart.
The left shoulder was bloody and bloody, the left arm was shaking slightly, and his hands were dripping with blood from the iron bar's reverberation in the previous interception. In just three or four seconds, Santari suffered considerable trauma!
"It's safe!" Di Cheng knelt in the soil and hugged the still unconscious Meiyan tightly. His body curled up hard and trembled slightly. His red eyes were dim and he was murmuring repeatedly in his heart.
: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."
"Santa Li, do you still remember what your grandfather said?" Yang Jing stepped forward and ran towards Santa Li as the ground rumbled and trembled.
His face was solemn and his aura was calm, but he could not conceal the violence and murderous intent at this moment!
Santali took a deep breath, his shoulders shrugged slowly and forcefully, his hands tightly grasped the iron rod, his eyes swayed with fighting intent, and even a bit of restlessness.
There is a Buddhist saying: "If you want to become a Buddha, you must first become a demon!"
And he... After decades of hard training and decades of hard training, what he is pursuing is... the devil in the name of 'Buddha'!
What is a Buddha and what is a demon?!
It is nothing more than the purity and darkness of the soul, nothing more than different transformations at different moments.
Yang Jing rushed towards him, his surging figure suddenly rose up, scraping the ground and shooting into the sky. His tungsten stick exploded in the air. He was calm and strong at first, and then violently manic, like a landslide or a tsunami.
The piercing whistling energy went straight to San Taili.
"The lineage of asceticism is so powerful in ancient and modern times, how can I allow you to blaspheme it!" San Taili's old body suddenly rose up. The moment his body tensed up, the moment his head raised high, all the oldness and calmness, all the
Gentleness and indifference completely collapsed and disappeared, replaced by indomitable wildness and ferocious beast-like rage.
Pure 'purity' turns into pure 'darkness'. From 'Buddha' to 'Devil', the strength increases dramatically!!
Qiang!!!'Critical Strike' versus 'Violent Rising', the two big sticks of San Taili and Yang Jing struck hard, and the two forces rolled and swept across, like a thunderclap in the night.
Yang Jing's offensive was blocked, and San Taili's counterattack was defeated. They both fell down at the same time, each retreating three or four steps!
Who wins and who loses? It’s hard to tell!
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