The strongest sniper king

Chapter 837 Is it an illusion?
"Where to go!"

Nian Tong took two quick steps, and pierced the Hongli sword in his hand into the heart of a witch warrior.

When the blood sprayed on his face, Niantong felt unprecedentedly excited.

The one killed by him was a strong Wu Zunjing. If he had not been seriously injured in the previous formation attack, he would not have died under his sword.

Pulling out the Hongli sword, Niantong turned his head and looked around, trying to find a new target.

"Wow."

A figure fell from the sky, it was a one-armed witch with a height of three meters.

Wuzong Realm!
Nian Tong's expression changed, he couldn't deal with witches and demons of this level.

Without any hesitation, Nian Tong directly cast the phantom technique, creating more than a dozen figures and flying away in different directions.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the witch demon's face, and with a wave of his palm, a gust of wind blew out, blowing away the phantom.

Nian Tong's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth, turned around and swung his sword at the witch.

The sarcasm on Wu Mo's face became stronger, and he came to Nian Tong in a flash.

Nian Tong was shocked, and the Hongli sword in his hand slashed at Wumo's body with inertia, but he heard a "dang".

Instead of breaking through the witch armor on the witch demon, the Hongli sword broke through the middle due to excessive force.

At the same time, the witch reached out and grabbed Nian Tong's head.

He has done this many times, and Nian Tong will be the fifth Nian family member who died in his hands, which made his dull mood a little better.

Nian Tong's heart sank to the bottom, his breathing stopped at this moment, and he had a premonition that he would die.

"what?"

When the witch's palm was about to touch Nian Tong's head, he stopped suddenly, his expression changed, and he drew back.

Nian Tong didn't know why the witch didn't kill him. His escape made him collapse, and he almost collapsed on the ground, but he forced himself to move backwards.

"call."

A strong wind blew over Nian Tong's head, and then a golden light flashed, hitting the place where the witch was standing before.

With a "boom", like a bomb exploding, a huge crater appeared on the ground.

Nian Tong's eyes blinked, and he saw a figure standing in front of him, looking at the witch and demon.

"Little Master Uncle." Nian Tong whispered, and at the same time understood why he was able to escape from death.

Li An would have been injured by the vajra if he hadn't left the witch with that blow just now.

"Go." Li An ordered without looking back.

Nian Tong glanced at the witch on the opposite side, bowed to Li An's back, then turned and left.

"It's you again!" the witch cried angrily.

Li An didn't expect that the Wu Zongjing strongman he met would be Wu Potian, so he said with a smile: "It seems that you and I are really destined."

"Fate? Hmph, God gave me a chance to kill you!" Wu Potian said as the witch energy flowed from his body, forming a football-sized energy sphere and attacking Li An.

"It's not sure who will kill who!" Li An said, and struck out the vajra pestle in his hand again.

"Boom."

The witch group was blown apart after being hit by the vajra pestle, and all the surrounding trees were blown to pieces.

"go to hell!"

Before Li An could take back the vajra, Wu Potian flew up and punched him.

Li An also punched out without hesitation, colliding with Wu Potian's fist, and then the two flew backwards.

This collision of forces is no less destructive than the collision of a vajra and an energy sphere.

In terms of strength, Li An is weaker, and the distance of withdrawal is twice that of Wu Potian.

This is also incomprehensible, Li An has just stepped into the Wuzong Realm, and has the first level of Wuzong's cultivation.

However, Wu Potian had reached the second level of Wu Zong several years ago.

"call."

After taking back the vajra with silkworm silk, Li An took out the wooden fish and the wooden hammer.

Wu Potian also took action at this time, the armor on his back was broken, and two wings as thin as cicada's wings were born.

This pair of wings is not used for flying, but the rapid vibration forms a strange sound wave.

"clap clap"

The surrounding trees were cut into pieces by the sound waves, and cracks appeared on the rocks on the ground, as if they were cut by an invisible big knife.

"Boom."

Li An smashed the wooden hammer on the wooden fish, and the Buddha's voice rang out, colliding with Wu Potian's sound waves in the air, making a sound similar to thunder and lightning.

This time the sonic collision is evenly matched in terms of strength.

The two each used two sonic attacks, seeing that going on like this was just wasting their respective strengths for nothing, and they couldn't really hurt each other.

After the third sonic attack, Li An and Wu Potian stopped the sonic attack at the same time, jumped up again, and engaged in close-range hand-to-hand combat.

Even though Wu Potian only has one arm, his fighting power is no worse than that of a man with two arms. In addition, his level is slightly higher than that of Li An, and he has the upper hand when he uses witchcraft and magic.

Seeing that going on like this was not an option, Li An suddenly used the vajra to force Wu Potian back, and then stood there with his hands folded, golden lights flashing from his body.

Wu Potian saw that Li An didn't use any Buddhist treasures, but his body was shining with golden light, his face darkened, and he roared in a low voice: "Stinky boy, is it possible that you are using Buddhist martial arts?

In addition, you have reached Wu Zongjing so quickly, did you get a chance on the Buddha Burial Island? "

Li An didn't open his mouth, and the treasure looked solemn. What he was performing at this time was the first gesture in the palm of the Tathagata, the first appearance of the Buddha's light.

This is also the only palm that Li An learned from the palm of the Tathagata God. If he can't kill Wu Potian with this palm, then Li An really has no choice but to choose to slip away.

Wu Potian snorted, and the witch energy on his body condensed in the palm of his hand, creating an energy sphere several times larger than before.

"Brat, let me see if your Buddhist martial arts is better or my witch ball is stronger."

After saying that, he unceremoniously pushed the Neng Wumo Ball out.

Almost at the same time, the golden light on Li An's body condensed a golden palm in the air, and pushed it towards Wu Potian.

This time, both of them unanimously showed their ability to suppress the bottom of the box, and the victory or defeat was decided in one fell swoop.

With a "boom", the witch ball and the Buddha's palm collided in the air, and the witch ball exploded immediately, turning into a terrifying force and attacking all around.

Seeing this, Wu Potian's expression was gloomy and terrifying, because the Buddha Palm didn't explode like his witch ball, but continued to attack him.

"call."

Wu Potian jumped into the air, trying to avoid the attack of the Buddha's palm.

A sneer flashed in Li An's eyes, and with a slight lift of his palm, the Buddha palm also changed its direction and hit Wu Potian in the air.

Wu Potian was shocked when he saw this, and his body turned into a cloud of black mist and wanted to escape. At this moment, the Buddha's palm also attacked and slapped on the black mist.

"No!" Wu Potian's unwilling voice came from the air.

"boom!"

The black mist was scattered by the Buddha's palm.

Li An's complexion was slightly gloomy, because just now a phantom disappeared in the air in a flash.

Is it a hallucination?
(End of this chapter)