The first thousand two hundred and seventy-four chapters of the poor fear of the saint vs the swastika
boom!
There was an explosion.
Then as expected, the poor and fearful saint flew out upside down.
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth trembled. You looked at it for so long. Are you blind or something?
This half-step true emperor used Tongxuan Lingbao and added the strongest self-created fist technique "Ba Fist", and he was able to block it several times.
But which time didn't it fly upside down?
You are a warrior who follows the rules, have never practiced any powerful body-refining techniques, and your body is as weak as an old man who is tens of thousands of years old. How dare you fight with it?
Are you trying to laugh me to death so you can inherit my star-catching hand?
"Damn it, is this thing so strong? It almost broke my hand?"
The poor and fearful saint complained as he flew back.
"Gu Xuan, you little fox, why didn't you remind me? Do you want to see me be shocked to death so that you can inherit my Nine Color Carp King?"
Gu Xuan raised his eyebrows, stood aside, put his hands behind his back, and said sarcastically:
"How old are you? You have lived for such a long time and you still don't think about whether your body is strong enough?
You, a warrior in the holy realm, want to resist the Ten Thousand-Character Curse like me, a half-step true emperor, and you have to live like a dog at your age."
Black lines gushed out from the poor and fearful saint's face. This guy's mouth is really poisonous.
However, I was really careless. Seeing that Gu Xuan was forced to retreat all the way without being injured at all, I wanted to show off in front of Gu Xuan.
I never expected that I had overlooked that Gu Xuan was an expert in close combat.
The punch just now almost didn't hurt him internally. Fortunately, he had a defensive spirit treasure on him, and he reacted in time and used his spiritual power to resist.
The poor and fearful saint has understood that the best way is to attack from afar!
If I were to be hit by this ten thousand-word curse, my old bones would be shattered.
As soon as he thought of this, the poor and fearful saint took a step forward and flew into the sky.
The Ten Thousand-Character Curse followed closely, and it had already figured out that the poor and fearful Saint was the most difficult problem. As long as he was killed, Gu Xuan would be easier to deal with.
"You old guy, if you hand over the Nine-Colored Carp King now, maybe the Ten Thousand-Character Curse can give you a way out.
Otherwise, your end will be to be turned into powder.
When you die, that guy named Gu Xuan will die too!"
Li Yuankui's voice came out of the Ten Thousand Character Curse again, full of resentment.
The poor and fearful man smiled coldly.
"Don't think that it will be okay just to hide in this bullshit Ten Thousand Character Curse. I will first deal with this Ten Thousand Character Curse, and then I will pull you out and kill you!"
"Starry Sky Technique, Meteoric Rain!"
The poor and fearful saint shouted loudly, formed mysterious dharma seals with his hands, and pointed to the sky in the distance.
Whoosh!
Sounds of piercing the sky rang out, and the sky seemed to have been poked with a big hole. Countless meteorites fell from it, and it was so powerful!
A radius of ten miles is within the attack range of this meteor shower!
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth trembled. Is it necessary to engage in such a big battle?
After slandering him, he shook his head and his expression became solemn.
That Ten Thousand-Character Curse is not simple. Even with the strength of a poor saint, defeating it is not something that can be done in a minute.
Of course, the Nine Colored Carp King cannot be given to Li Yuankui, but there is absolutely no need for him and his team to spend time here.
Even if the Ten Thousand-Character Curse is defeated, what is the use of killing Li Yuankui?
The so-called Lord of Wu Fang Ku is probably in the land of Wu Fang Ku and has no chance to seek revenge from him.
Besides, this is a person who has transcended space and can use the Ten Thousand Characters Curse to fight. We are really face to face, and it is not certain who will take revenge.
Therefore, the best way now is to evacuate!
This matter must seek justice sooner or later, but not now.
"If you want to leave, you must find a breakthrough in this space.
Otherwise, God knows whether opponents will keep appearing."
Gu Xuan held his chin, narrowed his eyes, and disappeared from the place as soon as his body moved.
Now, he needs to study this so-called "space without direction".
As Gu Xuan's body disappeared, a majestic soul power surged in all directions like a tide, spreading to every corner.
Neither the Holy Saint nor Li Yuankui in the Ten Thousand-Character Curse were aware of the appearance of this soul power.
The sky was filled with meteorites, all of which hit the Ten Thousand Character Curse.
The Ten Thousand Character Curse didn't even cause any damage.
Not only that, it seemed to be angered, and it burst out with even greater power than before. The billowing spiritual power surged out and was directly transformed into endless thunder and lightning.
Suddenly, the whole sky was filled with lightning and thunder, as if the end was coming.
Boom!
A bolt of thunder flew out from the Ten Thousand-Character Curse, like a thunder dragon with its fangs and claws. It traveled through a hundred feet of space, opened its big mouth, and swallowed the poor saint in one gulp.
"What can a mere thunder dragon do to me?
Starry Sky Technique, Falling Stars Condensing the World!"
Whoosh!
A huge suction force suddenly appeared in the Brontosaurus' body.
Everything seems to be absorbed.
Within a radius of five miles, all rocks, sand, trees and grass, and even space began to distort. Everything was based on the thunder dragon, no, to be precise, the poor and fearful saint in the thunder dragon's body.
In the center, everyone was attracted.
In just a moment, the Brontosaurus was enveloped by foreign objects, forming a huge ball.
"break!"
The voice of the poor and fearful saint came out.
Cracks appeared in the ball, and thunder and lightning flashed continuously in the cracks.
Bang.
The ball suddenly exploded, tiny lightning flashes filled the sky, and the thunder dragon disappeared without a trace.
Fearing the saint's figure, he flew out from it.
He formed seals with his hands, and the majestic holy power was transformed into spiritual power in his body and condensed into his hands.
Li Yuankui's voice came from the Ten Thousand-Character Curse:
"It's unreasonable, you old guy, you're still alive!
Ten Thousand Character Curse, this old guy's body is his weak point, rush over and kill him!"
Whoosh!
Before Li Yuankui finished speaking, the Ten Thousand-Character Curse had turned into a ray of light and flew towards the Poor Saint.
The person who controls it is not Li Yuankui, but its owner.
The weakness of the poor and fearful saint is ten times clearer to its owner than Li Yuankui.
Boom!
This time, the power of the Ten Thousand-Character Curse was more than fifty percent stronger than before.
Wherever it passed, even the space was heavily shattered.
The poor and fearful saint had a sharp look in his eyes.
"Well done, let me finish you off in one go!"
His hands shuttled through the flowers like chaotic butterflies, giving birth to countless phantoms.
But in just an instant, the phantom disappeared, and the seal of the poor saint was completed.
"Starry Sky Technique, Starfall Destroys the World!"
The poor and fearful saint shouted loudly, and a torrential force of heaven surged from his body.
In this momentum, there is even more endless murderous intent.
The ten-thousand-character curse just flew into the thirty-foot range around the Poor Saint, and then stopped abruptly!
At the same time, while searching for the flaw in this endless space, Gu Xuan, who was paying attention to the battle between the fearful saint and the Ten Thousand-Character Curse, suddenly appeared.
"Very good, I finally found a way out!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Xuan's mouth.
"However, I am really curious whether this trick of the old fox can defeat the Ten Thousand-Character Curse."