The huge Nirvana Palm completely disintegrated, and the star gun flames penetrated through, directly killing Jiao Huang's body.
Jiao Huang's expression condensed.
All this sounds long, but in fact, it only took one ten thousandth of a breath. The spear directly stabbed his palms. The devastating impact caused Jiao Huang's protective magic to continue to collapse, and his body was thrown away by the stabbing.
Go higher.
Jiao Huang roared loudly and burned his essence and blood to stop the terrifying spear light from ravaging his body. Even so, this one shot caused him serious injuries.
He spit out a mouthful of blood, and although his eyes were fierce, there was already a hint of fear and fear in his eyes.
Long Xiaoshan's power exceeded his expectations.
His strength was second only to the Dharma Protector among the elders of Jingsha City, and was by no means comparable to Ma Zuo and others. Seeing Long Xiaoshan coming at him again with a gun, Jiao Huang retreated and shouted: "Do it!
"
If he was alone, he would definitely run away.
But today Protector Yan Bicheng brought more than thirty heavenly kings.
With so many people, even if Long Xiaoshan had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to escape death today.
"kill!"
One after another, the powerful light shattered the void. Above the sky, there were swords blazing across the sky, swords tearing the sky, giant beasts swallowing the sky, and the sun rising across the sky... Multiple visions appeared out of thin air, and all kinds of violent oceans of vitality began to appear.
It flooded the heavens and swept away thousands of miles of land.
This is the power of dozens of heavenly kings acting together, which is enough to blow up a small planet in an instant.
Long Xiaoshan pointed his spear into the sky. Faced with this earth-shattering killing force, he did not show any emotion at all. The Tao flames on his body burned more and more powerfully, and his whole body turned into a long rainbow rising into the sky, penetrating into the overwhelming attack.
In the torrent of light below.
How strong is Long Xiaoshan after breaking through the Avenue of Killing?
In fact, he himself is not very clear about it.
Because until now, he has never fought with anyone with full strength. Even in the collision with Jiao Huang just now, Long Xiaoshan did not use all his strength. But now facing the attack of dozens of Tianjun, Long Xiaoshan was finally forced out.
reached the limit.
Boom, click!
The rays of light that tore through the sky and the earth penetrated and violently collided with Long Xiaoshan's spear light. Long Xiaoshan went up against the trend, and the tip of his spear shattered the rays of light. He was like a steamroller pushing across the sky, moving in colorful colors all the way.
A passage was carved out of the light.
Long Xiaoshan's domineering appearance also frightened all the heavenly kings on the opposite side.
This kind of strength is probably beyond any of them, and has already caught up with the strength of the protector level.
However, when the power is limited, so many heavenly kings are not just living for a living.
The tip of Long Xiaoshan's spear penetrated one layer of light after another, and its power was constantly being worn away. Moreover, attacks from the Heavenly Lords were coming from all directions, and Long Xiaoshan's defense was constantly being shattered.
Click click click!
A heavy beam of light shattered Long Xiaoshan's protective magic light and aroused Long Xiaoshan's armor. However, the attack was too many and still penetrated the armor and shocked Long Xiaoshan's body.
Long Xiaoshan's body shook violently, and his figure slowed down uncontrollably.
After the spear light broke through more than twenty attacks of light, it finally collapsed completely. Is this the limit?
After the gun light collapsed, Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank. He attacked with all his strength, tearing apart more than twenty rays of light, which was a joint attack by more than twenty heavenly kings. The result was quite impressive.
But Long Xiaoshan has no sense of pride. In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he is definitely a strong one, but there is still an insurmountable gap between him and the Great Heavenly Lord.
Even compared to experts like Nan Jixian and Yan Bicheng, who are at the limit of the mid-Nascent Soul stage, they are still slightly inferior.
The remaining light washed away.
But after Long Xiaoshan tested the ultimate strength of his attack, he no longer planned to fight head-on, phew!
His figure blurred, escaped into the void, and attacked one after another. However, the traces of Long Xiaoshan were lost in everyone's thoughts. The powerful concealment skills from Qiye were fully utilized by Long Xiaoshan.
"Be careful!" Jiao Huang's eyes narrowed and he shouted suddenly. Just now, he caught a trace of fluctuation in his spiritual thoughts that swept across with all his strength.
This fluctuation has actually appeared among these heavenly kings.
puff!
A ray of gun light suddenly pierced out from the void, directly killing Ma Zuo. Ma Zuo's face changed wildly, and he roared and retreated. At the same time, the halberd spread thousands of black pythons in the void. However, the gun light was too fast, and those black pythons were killed.
The python didn't even have time to find its target before it was pierced by the light of the spear. The tip of the spear grazed the halberd and exploded into a cloud of sparks. In Aso's eyes, time seemed to slow down ten thousand times.
He could clearly see the tip of the gun stabbing him between the eyebrows, but he couldn't make any reaction.
Poof!
The tip of the spear penetrated his head, entering between his eyebrows and exiting the back of his head.
The horror in Ma Zuo's eyes turned into confusion, and the light in his eyes dimmed sharply. The tip of Long Xiaoshan's spear shook, bang!
A headless corpse fell from the sky.
Revenge does not last overnight, and the reason why Ma Zuo was chosen to strike first was naturally because there had been friction before, and Long Xiaoshan disappeared into the void again at the moment when the attacks of other Tianjuns came.
Pfft, pfft!
The Star Gun appears and disappears like a ghost harvesting souls.
Ordinary deacon-level heavenly kings were really like mowing grass under Long Xiaoshan's assassination, with no resistance at all. That is to say, the elders could resist one or two, but Long Xiaoshan would never entangle, and specifically looked for the weak to attack, killing five people in an instant.
people.
"Come here all! Don't scatter." Jiao Huang shouted, calling all the heavenly kings to gather around him.
All the heavenly kings used their defensive magic weapons to superimpose their defenses.
In this way, even if Bielong Xiaoshan makes a sneak attack, he won't be killed in one blow.
However, Long Xiaoshan was extremely cunning. After discovering that Jiao Huang and others had formed turtle shells, he retreated and stopped attacking. Jiao Huang and others were obviously helpless in the face of Long Xiaoshan's speed.
Yan Bicheng did not expect such a battle situation.
Nan Jixian, who was fighting with him, obviously also paid attention to Long Xiaoshan and laughed loudly: "Yan Bicheng, you didn't expect that your men are all rubbish. Even with so many people, they can't take down my brother Xiaolong."
Yan Bicheng's face was expressionless. At this moment, a scream came out, and Huang Zhili was dripping with blood. She was besieged by three heavenly kings, stabbed in the body, and almost disemboweled.
Nan Jixian's expression changed drastically, and Yan Bicheng said indifferently: "Keep laughing."
Nan Jixian looked ferocious: "Yan Bicheng, how dare you!"
He roared violently and stabbed Yan Bicheng crazily, but he was hit by Yan Bicheng. Nan Jixian was shocked and sent Yan Bicheng flying. He quickly turned the gun and killed Huang Zhili.
Nan Jixian was very strong. Although he was injured, the explosion caused one of the Tianjuns who besieged Huang Zhili to die and two wounded in an instant, and the two injured Tianjuns retreated.
Nan Jixian quickly hugged the seriously injured Huang Zhili: "Zhili, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm okay." Huang Zhili raised a hand and weakly touched Nan Jixian's face. The moment Nan Jixian lowered his head, his body suddenly shook, leaving Huang Zhili behind, and his body fell back again and again.
He slowly lowered his head, and there was a dark brown knife stuck in his dantian.
