Acting for the gods

Chapter 325 Pleasure

"It's boring!"

Jiang Fan felt no challenge for killing the general with one punch.

"The divine general... was actually killed!"

When the guards who were driven out from the Soujin Palace saw the scene where Jiang Fan bombarded and killed the general, they were frightened and sweated profusely.

Although there are many strong people in Sou Shing Palace, many of them are master-level masters. These people can stand alone in the martial arts world.

For example, Xiongba of Tianxiahui and Dugu Fang of Wushuang City are at this level.

However, in the Soujin Palace, the gods are second only to the immortal gods, comparable to the existence of martial arts myths.

But he was as strong as a god general, and he was blown to pieces by this sudden swordsman, so how strong should the opponent be?

god!
Or only God can match it.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of Soujin Palace, without saying a word, just raised his hand and hit "Moving God's Palm".

"Rumble..."

In an instant, the sky above Jiang Fan's head darkened, and he saw a terrifying palm print with the size of several acres suppressing it.

The five fingers of the huge palm print spread out, like the hand of the most powerful demon god between the heavens and the earth, slapped down fiercely, with a force that destroyed everything, and the terrifying aura swept all directions, shaking the ground in a radius of more than ten miles. Countless birds and beasts were frightened and fled everywhere.

"Happy!"

Jiang Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and a cruel smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth. "Sword Twelve" has completely exploded!
Sword Twelve is pure sword intent, without a name, it is a move that surpasses human power. God Gu Wenhuang used Sword Twelve forcibly, causing paralysis and sitting in a wheelchair, so he was jokingly called "Sword Twelve. Wheelchair" .

Jiang Fan didn't have this concern. His physical strength had already reached an inhuman level, and his cultivation base was even more advanced. He could fully withstand the impact of the sword intent. He raised his sword to the sky, and the extremely condensed sword intent was urged out.

In an instant, the sword energy was like a tide, like chains of order, rushing against the sky. Wherever it passed, the void was shattered, the space was shattered, and the whole world seemed to collapse, which was extremely terrifying.

The palm prints that fell from the top of the head were strongly impacted, and a hole was opened by the shock.

The sword goes to the end, there is nowhere to go, only the complete sword intent.

Jiang Fan leaped forward, slashing the god's palm with his sword, and approached the immortal god in an instant. The two passed by, and a blood mist shot out from the god's shoulder.

"You can actually break yourself and move the palm of the god, and hurt the god so far, who are you?"

God has wrinkles on his face, age spots all over his body, scattered white hair, less than a ten-year programmer, and cloudy eyes. Although he claims to be a god, he doesn't have the slightest demeanor, only a strong sunset breath.

However, the strength of God is indeed powerful. "Yi Tian Shen Jue" gave him a strong self-healing power, and "World Exterminating Demon Body" gave him a strong defensive power. split into two.

"The owner of Huanzhu Tower, Qiushui Duckweed Ren Piaomiao."

Jiang Fan held his sword, with a calm demeanor, and sighed slightly: "You are too old, a rotten god, and you can't let me fight to my heart's content."

"If you want to see this god in its full glory, how about waiting ten years?"

The Immortal God's dim eyes stared at Jiang Fan, with evil spirits emerging in his eyes. Originally, the God was most afraid of being called old by others, but if he was someone else, the God would definitely tear him into pieces.

But he knew that the person in front of him was at the same level as him, and even younger. Although he was conceited and had cards, he was not absolutely sure.

He is arrogant and cruel, and he is also cowardly and afraid of death, so he said what is tantamount to subduing himself.

He just wanted to use these ten years to cultivate Bu Jingyun into his own container.

For this day, he has been preparing for a long time.

Not only did he carefully train the disciple of the genius doctor, but he also did a lot of experiments with monkeys and living people, and specially refined a drug that makes people forget their memories. The purpose is to make Bu Jingyun's consciousness change to the state of a newborn baby, so that he can borrow his weight pregnancy.

Right now, as long as he is given some more time, within ten years, he will be absolutely sure of capturing Bu Jingyun's body.

It's a pity that Jiang Fan didn't intend to give him a chance: "Why waste time here, let's reincarnate quickly, I have a sword, please enter the underworld!"

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!"

The God of Immortality snorted coldly, a head of thin white hair stood upside down, and an ocean-like aura erupted from his body. He grabbed it with his bare hands, gathered energy into a blade, and transformed into a knife and a sword.

Two phantoms of swords hundreds of meters long turned into two streamers of light interlaced and slashed towards Jiang Fan. The speed was unbelievably fast, as if they could span the space in an instant, and they arrived in front of Jiang Fan in the blink of an eye, forming an "L" shape.

The point of intersection was on Jiang Fan's body. If Jiang Fan couldn't resist, the sword would turn into a "cross".

"Sword. Thirteen!"

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, Jiang Fan performed "Piao Miao Sword Art" again. In an instant, the wind and cloud became the sword, the ice and snow became the sword, the sky became the sword, and the nine earths became the sword.

"Boom~"

With a strong move to counterattack, the misty sword energy shook the sword of God. In an instant, the sword energy and sword light raged, and the fallen trees and stones around were smashed into powder.

Sawdust was flying all over the sky, and the earth seemed to be cut into pieces by thousands of knives. There were countless criss-crossing sword marks and knife marks. The glacier was impacted, causing an avalanche. Tens of millions of tons of snow rolled down, and the entire sky seemed to be beaten to collapse. The turmoil of the wind and cloud made the sky and the earth turn pale.

In the realm of heaven and man, one can fly with a sword in a short distance, and those in the realm of gods and demons can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and master martial arts.

Natural disasters like avalanches are insignificant to those in the Gods and Demon Realm.

The two flew into the mid-air amidst the rolling snow and ice to fight fiercely. Terrifying energy fluctuations impacted all directions, and their figures moved quickly, like flashes. Every time they collided, a large area of ​​the mountain forest below would be flattened, the river would flow backwards, and the mountains would collapse in an instant.

Its destructive power is like a humanoid natural disaster!
The people who searched the shrine had already hid in the tunnel and shivered. Not to mention participating in such a terrifying battle, even a little bit of it would be enough to smash the body of a grandmaster.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the mountains and rivers in a radius of tens of miles were broken and became riddled with holes.

That is to say, both of them consciously avoided the Sou Shrine, otherwise the Sou Shrine would have been destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

"Boom~"

Another collision.

Jiang Fan's body was swept away by the scattered sword energy, but it was all offset by the body-protecting sword energy. The sword's light and sword shadow flashed rapidly, stirring up hundreds of millions of sparks, but none of them fell on Jiang Fan's body.

On the other hand, the Immortal God was in a lot of embarrassment, his clothes and hair were torn by the sharp sword energy, blood oozes from many places on his body, and blood flows out like a spring.

His face also became pale as paper, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he was panting heavily, and his chest heaved violently, like a dilapidated bellows, obviously severely injured.

"hateful!"

The God of Immortality looked unwillingly at the spotless Jiang Fan. Facing this person's invisible and ever-changing sword moves, he was already at a disadvantage. Most importantly, he was really too old!

Although the "Yi Tian Shen Jue" can repair the injuries on his body, it consumes a lot of himself.

If you continue like this, you will definitely die!
It seems that you have to show your real hole cards to defeat the opponent. Although it will consume a lot of money and shorten your lifespan, the Immortal God can no longer take care of that much.

If he didn't use his hole cards again, he would definitely die here, and the hole cards would be meaningless at that time.

Put your mind to one side, the God of Immortality no longer keeps it, and urges your strongest ultimate move - Tianji Maha Wuliang!
(End of this chapter)