Finally, the thick clouds dispersed, and the vision changed from blurry to clear.
Wu Shi stood in the center, holding out a hand to resist, with a warm smile on his lips.
However, the next moment, a deep scratch appeared on the palm of his hand, and bright red blood, like broken beads, dripped onto the charred earth.
Wu Shi's face changed slightly, the smile on his lips froze, and his imperial blue eyes flashed with crazy colors.
"You... actually hurt me?"
His voice was full of disbelief.
Wu Shi took back his hand, looked at his palm in surprise, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Pa"
The right palm was broken from the center, and half of it fell into the charred earth.
The expression on Wu Shi's face became more and more surprised, his imperial blue eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips raised a smile with unknown meaning. He looked at Xuanyuan Yu, his voice full of admiration: "You actually cut off one of my hands.
It’s really surprising.”
Xuanyuan Yu held knives in both hands, his eyes like black holes filled with surprise and - fear.
All the nine layers of magic seals were opened, which had exhausted all the magic power in his body. At this moment, it was barely possible for him to even stay standing.
But the man in front of him, who looked exactly like him, only had his hand cut off.
The smile on Wu Shi's lips grew stronger and stronger.
He even raised his hand, pointed it at the sun, looked at it carefully, and said in a critical tone: "It's a broken blade. The blade is very blunt. If it were a full blade, it might be able to cut off a whole piece of my body."
The broken half of the palm actually grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye, exactly the same without any defects.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Yu's body trembled heavily again.
Wasted effort!
His full blow had no effect on the Lord God!
A heavy blow!!
The moment he opened the Nine Demonic Seals, he felt like he had the entire world under his control. But at this moment, standing in front of the Lord God, he felt like an ant.
"Very interesting."
Wu Shi put down his hand and looked at Xuanyuan Yu, his imperial blue eyes sparkling with light, "You are the only one in this world who can hurt my body. Whether it was three thousand years ago or three thousand years ago, you are the only one who can hurt my body."
back."
Wu Shi took steady steps and approached Xuanyuan Yu's direction unhurriedly.
Xuanyuan Yu's heart tightened and he subconsciously took two steps back until his body hit the door frame.
We can't retreat anymore, Luo'er and the child are inside.
Xuanyuan Yu, who was already at the end of his rope, suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart.
He straightened up his back again, stretched out his arms, and firmly blocked the entrance to the wooden house.
A pair of demonic eyes flashed with a ruthless look like a lone wolf, a look only seen by a desperado.
Wu Shi stood in front of Xuanyuan Yu, tilting his head slightly, with a look of doubt between his eyebrows.
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
Wu Shi stretched out a hand, touched Xuanyuan Yu's face, and sighed softly: "In this world, the person who least wants to hurt you is me. No father is willing to hurt his own children."
The hand of the Lord God is placed on the face.
Xuanyuan Yu felt like a poisonous snake hissing and spitting out messages, revealing its venom-quenching fangs.