The battle ax is indeed the pinnacle of the grand master level. He can fight against the knife alone, fighting alone and being attacked by ghosts. His energy is strong and violent, and his fists rotate like two sharp battle axes, whistling in the wind.
, each punch and move is like the giant ax that created the world, carrying a vast power, facing Xiaodao and the others.
Xiaodao and the others have all reached the master level, but they are two major realms away from the peak master level of Tomahawk. It stands to reason that masters who have reached the level of Tomahawk will be able to fight with ease even if they face ten or hundreds of masters.
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Because he can kill ordinary master-level experts in an instant, it does not mean that you can fight against him if you have a superior number.
But what made him extremely puzzled and shocked was that, facing the joint attack of Xiao Dao and the three of them, he not only couldn't attack for a long time, but was actually about to be suppressed.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
Suddenly, the look in the ghost's eyes turned cold, and the aura on her body that was like eternal ice was even more cold. The spiritual blade in her hand shook, and the secret technique of the 'Great Void Sword' suddenly appeared.
Three consecutive slashes burst out, and the bloody sword light disappeared from the void.
Tomahawk's face turned cold, and he suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger.
laugh!
Suddenly, a blade of light shot out from the void, stabbing diagonally towards his waist. He was on guard, and punched with his right hand, creating a fist wind that swept towards the blade of light.
Tsk! Tsk!
However, in an instant, two more sword lights flashed out from the void. One sword light went straight to the throat of the battle ax, and the other sword light suddenly appeared from the back of the battle ax and went straight to the back of the battle ax.
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One after another, such an offensive is unbelievable, just to drive the battle ax to a dead end!
Boom! Boom!
At this time, Lonely Qiuzhan's offensive also followed. This time he surprisingly evolved into two small worlds, but the second small world had just taken shape and was not very real. Even so, two small worlds evolved.
After entering the small world, the power of the "Six Paths Divine Fist" he used was doubled and increased, like a mountain torrent sweeping across, the sky falling apart, and the earth shattering, terrifying.
"kill!"
The attack of the knife also followed, and the illusion of the giant spirit god that emerged behind him became clearer. Looking at the giant spirit god faintly, there seemed to be two real-looking gaze beams bursting out.
, the punch that the knife blasted out even evolved into a scene of black prisons in all directions, with demons roaring and mountains and rivers changing color.
"Break it for me!"
The battle ax roared angrily, looking a little hysterical. He rotated his fists and suddenly transformed into a giant axe, which rotated around his body, back and forth, left and right. This was caused by his terrifying punching speed.
In the landscape, the fists gathered together like a giant axe, rotating around his body. In order to break the knife, they had to strike together and at the same time make the strongest counterattack!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The attacks came together one after another, erupting with a shocking power. The ground in this place was about to collapse. Waves of sweeping energy rose into the sky, shaking the surroundings, and the terror was boundless.
Then, when they saw Xiaodao and Lonely Qiuzhan, they took a few steps back, their faces turned pale. The ghost even let out a muffled groan, and stepped back one after another before he stabilized his figure.
On the other side, Tomahawk was still standing there, but there was an extra scar on his back, and a stream of blood spurted out. His face was even paler, and his aura seemed weaker than before. It seemed that
He was severely injured in the previous confrontation.
"You can actually hurt me? Then use your blood to compensate!"
The battle ax became furious, and the sound sounded shrill and gloomy.
Xiaodao and the others snorted coldly, and joined forces again, vowing not to give up until Tomahawk was killed.
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At the foot of Beimang Mountain.
The Dark Lord showed his true strength. The first level of the innate realm was two realms higher than that of Ye Feng. It was like an unfathomable chasm that Ye Feng could not cross.
The Dark Demon took the initiative to use a powerful offensive and used the Law of Heaven. Black lightning seemed to be captured by him from the void, and his whole body was surrounded by crackling black lightning. He pinched the Law in his hand and shot out suddenly
, a series of big handprints intertwined by the black lightning shattered the void, attacked from the void, and enveloped Ye Feng.
"Roar!"
Ye Feng roared angrily, holding the four-legged square tripod on his head, holding the ** moon seal in his right hand, and pushed forward, resisting the Dark Lord's offensive.
boom!
A huge banging sound sounded, and the big moon seal that Ye Feng evolved was cut off in half. The full moon became a waning moon, and several big holes appeared in the four-legged square cauldron above his head.
Penetrated by the Dark Lord's offensive.
Ye Feng also flew backwards, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the blood was obviously golden.
The golden blood was the original blood essence in his body, which was spit out directly after being beaten.
"Ye Feng——"
When Shen Xueman from behind saw this scene, she couldn't help screaming and wanted to rush over, but Ye Feng stopped her: "Xueman, don't come over, I'm fine!"
Groan!
Ye Feng's own five-clawed golden dragon faintly let out a sad dragon roar. It obviously has a certain spirituality and is connected to Ye Feng himself. Therefore, seeing Ye Feng being injured, it also roared up. However, it was affected by Ye Feng's thoughts.
Pass on the past order, which is to protect Shen Xueman.
Shen Xueman burst into tears. Seeing Ye Feng injured, she felt a pinching pain in her heart.
Ye Feng stood up immediately after falling to the ground. It was not that he was not strong enough, but that the Dark Lord's own realm was too high. He was at the seventh level of the Divine Consciousness Realm, and the Dark Lord was at the first level of the Innate Realm.
The gap is huge. Not to mention Ye Feng, who is at the seventh level of the Divine Consciousness Realm, even some masters who are at the seventh level of the acquired realm will be killed immediately by the Dark Lord's attack just now.
Ye Feng was able to withstand the attack of the Dark Lord. Firstly, the Ancient War Technique was too heaven-defying, and it was actually the holy art of fighting. Secondly, Ye Feng had a constitution of true dragon blood, his own energy and blood were extremely strong, and his physical body was indestructible.
Other cultivators below the innate realm simply cannot resist the power of the Dark Lord's attack.
squeak!
At this moment, suddenly a black Mercedes-Benz car sped up, and when the car stopped, they were Fang Yimeng and the three women.
"Sherman——"
A cry of joy rang out, and she saw Lan Tuotou walking quickly towards Shen Xueman. When she saw Shen Xueman again, the guilt in her heart was relieved a lot, and she was very excited and masterful.
"Yes, it's you? I know your name, your name is Lan Tuotou." Shen Xueman said happily when she saw Lan Tuotou.
"Is Ye Feng okay?" Fang Yimeng and Shen Shuirou also walked over, looking at Ye Feng who was confronting the Dark Lord in the field, and asked one after another.
"Ye Feng, he is injured..." Shen Xueman looked hurt and said anxiously.
"What?"
Fang Yimeng, Shen Shuirou, and Lan Tuotou were startled after hearing this, and wanted to rush forward to help Ye Feng, but with their strength, they really couldn't fight against the Dark Lord.
"Stand still! Tou Touo, you protect Xueman, Shui Rou and Sister Fang, you two go up the mountain to meet Sanniang. Get Sanniang out. Hurry! Don't worry, I can deal with this person!" Ye Feng shouted loudly, his tone firm, with unquestionable authority.
Fang Yimeng and the others were startled after hearing this. Although they wanted to help Ye Feng, they also realized that the situation was critical and splitting up was the best choice.
"Go quickly!" Ye Feng shouted again.
"Ye Feng, you must be well." Fang Yimeng said, with a trace of tears in her beautiful eyes.
"Asshole, you wait for me to come back." Shen Shuirou also said, she secretly wiped away her tears, and immediately rushed towards the mountain with Fang Yimeng.
"Ba Long, you are so blessed. There are so many beauties around you who are worried about you. But, what a pity, you are about to die!" the Dark Lord said with a sneer.
"Really? Do you really think you can defeat me? That's ridiculous!"
Ye Feng sneered, with an expression of indescribable confidence. Then the dragon pattern ring he wore on his left hand shone with a purple light, which was extremely dazzling. Then he actually saw crystal clear and radiant stones emerging from the dragon pattern. The ring flew out.