Evangelism and transcendence starts from covering the sky

Chapter 47
Facing Tianxuan saint's resolute apology, Taiwei let go of Lin Yu's foot and walked two steps away.

Putting away Da Luo Yinjing casually, he gave Lin Yu a cold look, turned and left.

"what!!"

Behind him, Lin Yu was dripping with blood, kneeling on the ground, punching the ground, full of pain and despair.

In the end, he still calmed down, his face full of ashes.

Saint Tianxuan looked at him, sighed, and said: "Let's go, we can't afford to offend him! Don't tell anyone what happened today, lest it affect Taiwei's experience and create a cause and effect with him. "Then, with everyone, opened the domain gate and left.

……

Ever since she chose to expose her whereabouts and embarked on this path, Taiwei has the awareness to face challenges.

Otherwise, he can kill Lin Yu now, and then kill Tianxuan. What about in the future?
After walking on the ancient road of starry sky, do you want to kill everyone who dares to fight with you, and then use the emperor's soldiers to destroy the forces behind them?
After fighting against strong alien races, do you want to use the emperor's soldiers to destroy each race?

If this goes on like this, sooner or later someone will not be able to see it, and something will happen!
Moreover, when there is no life-threatening situation, relying too much on the emperor's soldiers will not feel good after all.

Of course, based on the specific analysis of the specific situation, Taiwei could not bear to be aggrieved with the imperial weapon in hand.

If Tianxuan's saint jumped out from the very beginning, bossing around, oppressing people with his realm, it would be too disgusting.At least the person who came to Tianxuan this time is dead!

After all, Taiwei was seriously insecure before, and what he hated the most was when someone bullied him by virtue of his high level!However, he himself doesn't mind bullying others by relying on his high level, it's an old double standard.

In this way, Taiwei moved forward leisurely, while recalling the previous battles, and occasionally had some insights, and would stop to practice a few boxing techniques.

A few more days passed.

At this moment, Taiwei stood on the top of a mountain, waiting for something.

Suddenly, it was dark.

"boom!!"

A big hand came over the sky, covered everything under the sky, and patted Taiwei directly. The boundless big hand wiped out a large mountain range at once, and directly turned this place into a flat land with a radius of hundreds of miles, leaving only one Huge palm prints!

The attack this time was terrifying!
In the center of the palm print, there is a light ball formed by feathered immortal light floating. In the light ball, Taiwei looks calm and stands in the void. No injuries.

With his powerful spiritual sense, who can sneak attack?

"Hehe! Saint attack and kill?! Some people are seeking their own death!"

Taiwei's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were as bright as stars, with a captivating light.

Raising his hand and swinging his sword, a crack opened in the void in front of him. He took a step forward and appeared in front of a burly old man in a golden robe hundreds of miles away.

The majestic golden-robed old man stood in place, feeling an infinitely terrifying murderous intent locked on himself, with no way to escape, and seeing the Feixian sword in Taiwei's hand, he realized something, and couldn't help but look miserable.

"An old guy from the Zhongzhou Saint Demon Sect!" Tai Wei looked at him with a calm expression, "When I first came to the door, I felt that a saint's divine sense was peeping, it should be you!?"

Hearing Taiwei reveal his background, the old man in golden robe couldn't help but look even more desperate.

"please……"

"I'll give you a chance!" Tai Wei sneered, interrupting his words.

With a thought, the god of the Flying Immortal Sword instantly understood what Tai Wei meant, and a ray of immortal light struck the golden robed old man.

Because of the deliberate control of the Feixian Sword, the old man in the golden robe did not die, but was beheaded with most of his cultivation base, and finally only the cultivation base of the mighty fourth heaven was left, and he became the same as Taiwei. The instruments, etc. were also sealed.

"Come on! If you beat me in the same battle, the Holy Demon Cult will be fine, otherwise, the Holy Demon Cult will be destroyed!" Tai Wei put away his sword, hooked his hands, and said indifferently.

The golden-robed old man took a deep breath, knowing that he had no way out, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, his expression was determined, and he had the will to die, "Death! I have to win!"

"war!"

The old man shouted loudly, without any hesitation or hesitation, he broke out with all his strength brazenly.

At the moment when the sound resounded, he clenched his fists, and with a kind of extreme self-holding magic, he dominated the avenue that resonated with him all the time, and bombarded him with incomparable ferocity and vastness.

"Good come!"

While Wanshen was chanting, Taiwei raised his hand, stepped forward, pinched his five fingers together, as if he was holding the world and all Taos in his hands, and with an unparalleled momentum, he also punched out a punch!
The fist is like a blazing sun, with a brilliant light, the most rigid, the most powerful, and the most powerful!
"Boom!"

The extreme collision destroyed the earth, and it was extremely ferocious, but the two were evenly divided.

"The cultivation base of the mighty fourth level, the perception of a saint, it is normal to reach the eight prohibitions. However, if you cannot step into the divine prohibition, you will lose!"

Between Taiwei's indifferent words, he stepped forward again, raised his hand, and punched!
The old man let out a long cry, and terrifying fluctuations emanated from his body, as if a small world had been opened up, where ten thousand ways intertwined, the magic power sank, and a magic blade slashed towards Taiwei.

"The devil dominates the world!"

"boom!"

With divine power swaying, the two collided again and fought crazily together.

"Where's God's Forbidden? Where's God's Forbidden?" Taiwei kept making shots, using his spiritual sense to pre-read the opponent's movements, and suppressed the golden robed old man in a panic.

The essence of Taiwei's spiritual perception is so high that it can almost be regarded as a natural taboo field!Although this is not an ability in combat, it is difficult for him to hit the bottom, but in a battle of the same strength, it is enough for him to gain the upper hand, and he can also save his life when facing an opponent stronger than himself.

The old man in the golden robe looked suffocated, and roared angrily to fight back with all his strength.

"boom!"

The void was bombarded and collapsed, and one after another black cracks spread, smashing everything.

But this is meaningless, Taiwei predicted in advance, easily dodges, and then bullies him.

"Pfft!" With a sound, the old man in golden robe was pierced through the chest by Taiwei's heavy punch, and his body was shattered.

"I'll give you a chance, you're useless!" Facing the old man's pleading eyes, Tai Wei looked indifferent, and pointed at the old man's forehead, shattering his spirit.

With a thought, he passed his will to Feixianjian, and Feixianjian traveled through the void and left.

There was no direct extermination of the sect, and there was no major movement. In the distant Zhongzhou, all the monks of the Holy Demon Sect who had reached the secret realm of Sendai all died inexplicably in an instant.

This time, only a few hundred people were killed.

In the next instant, the Feixian Sword broke through the void and returned to his hand.

Then Taiwei began to review this battle, thoughtful.

'Before I had the Emperor Armament, my sense of security was seriously lacking, and I used my spiritual sense to avoid all dangers.

When fighting against others, one must either use the strong to attack the weak; or use the power of holy soldiers and heavenly tribulation;
Some have neglected the application of their spiritual sense in combat. '

Taiwei has always been very clear that in his life, from childhood to adulthood, until now, he has never faced a real life-and-death crisis!

However, he didn't intend to change, he took the initiative to face the danger, what if he really died?
Putting away the 'drops' of the saints of the Holy Demon Cult, Taiwei continued on, all the way to the north.

(End of this chapter)