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Chapter 1664 One palm is gone

[Liu Falcon Emperor] was slightly stunned, then became furious.

It's been a long time since anyone dared to humiliate themselves like this.

This guy who has passed away, a guy who has been hiding under the protection of guards and troops and has lost the ability to fight, do you still think it was the original one?

"Hehehehe..."

As [Liu Falcon Emperor] laughed furiously, the red flames around him became more and more raging.

The golden armor on his body emitted a dazzling light.

As the four pairs of flame wings vibrated, the vacuum within hundreds of thousands of miles turned into a vast ocean of imperial fire.

This is the true power of the emperor.

Each wisp of crimson imperial fire is enough to kill a Star Lord in an instant.

The emperor's fire scorches the void and burns away all objects.

Thousands of meteorites and some small comets also turned into nothingness at this moment.

Even though they were filtered and protected by the laws of the Imperial Realm battlefield, the warriors from all the watching groups all changed their colors in shock. They felt endless heat coming in, as if they were going to be burned into ashes.

horrible.

Lin Beichen's expression under the mask also changed drastically.

The power displayed by this [Flowing Falcon Emperor] is more powerful and terrifying than the previous [Tianyan Emperor].

Can Lao Han cope with it?

He watched the battle with wide eyes.



"Burn all the wasteland."

[Liu Falcon Emperor] flaps its wings and displays its murderous intent.

The endless flames turned into boundless flame beasts, trampling the starry sky, even the vacuum was ignited, destroying the sky and the earth, and swept towards Han Buhua, densely packed to submerge his body.

Han Fuhua stood still.

The endless flame beast rushed within 10,000 meters in front of him and extinguished in an instant.

"kill."

[Liu Falcon Emperor] shouted angrily, moved his figure, raised his hand and grabbed it, hundreds of thousands of miles of crimson flames condensed, turned into a large sword with flaming wings, and slashed out.

The crimson blade contains the power to destroy everything and separate the void.

The jet-black vacuum was cut open like running water, rolling towards both sides of the sword blade.

This sword seemed to cut the universe in half.

But Han Buhua still stood still.

A sword capable of killing the emperor came to a halt ten thousand meters above his head.

The next moment, the sword body disappeared directly.

It's like it never appeared.

"What?"

[Liu Falcon Emperor] looked shocked.

What secret technique is this?

Can all attacks be wiped out out of thin air?

right

Yu Han lived up to his expectations, and the Ancient Ancient Clan did countless pieces of information deconstruction.

I should have a very good understanding of its strength.

But the secret technique of momentum displayed by Han Fuhua in front of him was actually unheard of, at least not mentioned in the ancient intelligence system.

"combustion."

[Liu Falcon Emperor] shouted low, and the golden armor all over his body fell off, revealing a strange body with red wings underneath.

He is a descendant of the prehistoric race, and his body is naturally different from that of humans. Although he has a human shape, his skin is covered with red bird feathers, covering it layer by layer, which looks quite weird.

And this was one of the reasons why he was not tolerated by his mother clan.

The bird feather that he hated so much was the source of his strength.

Bloodline burns.

Each bird feather blooms with red light and burns.

The power of the bloodline flames of the prehistoric relics completely exploded.

[Flowing Falcon Emperor] The flaming giant transformed into a giant human body and bird head, trampling the starry sky.

Atavism.

His figure expanded infinitely, and he attacked Han Buhuan again.

But this time, Han Fuhua finally took action.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, he clapped his palm gently, slowly, like a gentle breeze.

Ripples spread out slightly like the mirror surface of raindrops.

The translucent and dense aura surged.

This palm seemed to pass through illusion, through smoke, and through illusion. It sank into the giant flame body of [Flower Falcon Emperor], and then came out from behind.

Along with the palm wind, there was also a figure that was hit out.

The normal human-sized figure of [Ryu Falcon Emperor].

He fell backward uncontrollably and fell into the vacuum.

His face was filled with astonishment as he looked at the giant Dharmakaya with human body and bird head gradually dispersing in front of him.

one strike.

Is it really just one blow that Han Buhuan cracked his strongest atavistic killing move?

It's not a frontal energy bombardment.

It is not a crushing force of absolute strength.

It’s not the treacherous knockdown of dazzling secret techniques.

It's just a light palm.

Under that palm, [Liu Falcon Emperor] could not make any effective resistance or blockade.

He was inexplicably knocked away by a force he couldn't understand.

What exactly is going on?

As powerful as the 66th-level Star Emperor, who knows how much combat experience he has, at this moment [Flow Falcon Emperor], all the questions that pop up in his mind are astonishing questions.

However, he has so much combat experience that he knows that this is not the time to investigate the original cause.

opposite.

Han Buqi was wearing silver armor and stood with his hands behind his back.

Like the everlasting snow-capped mountains.

Like a god who protects the galaxy.

His black hair is thick and strands are like lightning, and his eyes are calm and indifferent under his mask.

"you lose."

Han Fuli said calmly.

"Lost?"

[Liu Falcon Emperor] stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and smiled disdainfully: "You just got the upper hand with one move. This battle has just begun, and I haven't really exerted my strength yet...

…”

"You have no chance."

Han Fuhua's voice had a frightening certainty in its calmness.

[Liu Falcon Emperor] laughed when he heard this: "It's really funny. Oh, by the way, I remember you just said that you want to kill me with one move. You have already made a move just now. The supreme commander of the Beichen Army, you are so arrogant.

Wu Xin is really laughable, let me know now, my real trump card is... eh?"

His expression suddenly changed.

A look of horror flashed across [Liu Falcon Emperor]'s face.

"what happened?"

He suddenly felt that his power was flowing away crazily.

Passing by uncontrollably.

His realm is falling.

Falling like crazy.

In the blink of an eye, level 64, level 61, level 59...

Falling below the realm of Star Emperor.

Still continuing to plummet.

"I……"

A look of extreme horror appeared on his face.

He saw that his red bird feathers were shrinking and receding, and finally turned into fine red hairs and disappeared from his skin.

He felt his arms getting thinner.

The body is getting shorter.

His thinking also began to become chaotic.

In a short period of time, [Liu Falcon Emperor] turned into a three or four year old child.

And it continues to shrink.

In the end, his entire body turned into two cells, and lost vitality in the cold and lonely starry sky.

Others are gone.

Han Fuli turned and left.

There was no pause.

When he returned to the previous flagship, everyone watching the battle felt like they were waking up from a dream.

Lin Beichen's mouth grew bigger.

Ah this...

With one palm, he beat an emperor-level expert into sperm and eggs?

The one riding the horse is...

Turn back time?


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