Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 2197 Killing the Saint

"kill!"

Two unparalleled powerful men who had just become saints were fighting. Terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions, and flashes of light appeared in the sky from time to time, tearing the heavens and the earth apart, destroying everything.

All the chaotic mist within a radius of 100,000 miles was dispersed, and everyone was shocked. These two people were too powerful, and they didn't look like they had just become saints.

Even some ancient saints were moved when they saw this scene.

"bump!"

Gu Fei punched the blood-haired young man on the shoulder again. This time, the powerful power of the holy way burst out from Gu Fei's right fist, crushing the bones and flesh of the blood-haired young man's left shoulder and turning it into pieces. Blood mist.

On the fist of chaos, nine original Dao patterns are looming. Gu Fei's entire body is like a human-shaped holy weapon. The power of the holy body is shocking.

"puff!"

The moment Gu Fei punched the blood-haired young man on the shoulder, blood suddenly appeared on the thigh of his right leg, which was pierced by a purple-gold war spear.

The blood-haired young man held the purple-gold war spear in his right hand, and wanted to lift Gu Fei up. However, Gu Fei stretched out his left hand and grasped the purple-gold war spear pierced on his thigh, and then pointed his right hand directly at the purple-gold war spear. The body fell.

"Roar!"

Gu Fei roared angrily, like a thunder blast in the sky and earth, making the ears of everyone watching the battle ring and their blood boil.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of metal shattering, and in the unbelievable eyes of the blood-haired young man, the purple-gold war spear was split into two pieces by Gu Fei's right hand.

"What……"

The blood-haired young man's surprise was truly extraordinary. The opponent's physical body was so powerful that it exceeded his imagination. Such a physical body was really too terrifying.

No wonder Long Ba Dao died in the hands of this person. It wasn't that Long Ba Dao wasn't strong, but that this person was stronger than Long Ba Dao.

You must know that this purple gold war spear is not an ordinary holy weapon, but a treasure left by an ancestor in the sacred mountain outside the sky.

Moreover, this purple-gold war spear was made from the purple-gold divine spirit and was much harder than divine iron. How much strength would it take to break the purple-gold war spear with bare hands?

At this time, the blood-haired young man could no longer think too much. Gu Fei had already pulled out the war spear inserted in his thigh with one hand, and then stabbed him.

"Fight!"

The blood-haired young man gritted his teeth, and a fierce force surged in his heart. He raised his hand, and stabbed Gu Fei in the chest with half of the spear in his hand.

"puff!"

"puff!"

With two soft sounds, the war spear in Gu Fei's hand was fiercely inserted into the blood-haired young man's left chest, and the spearhead came out from the blood-haired young man's back.

And the half of the spear in the blood-haired young man's hand was inserted into Gu Fei's chest.

The holy blood is sprinkled from the air, and the drops of elites are like bloody sacred jade. Each drop of blood contains a huge amount of essence, and a pattern is looming inside.

"If you dare to fight me at close range, you are seeking death."

Gu Fei stretched out his left hand and directly grabbed the right arm of the blood-haired young man. Then he pulled hard, and a flash of blood suddenly appeared. The blood-haired young man roared, and the entire arm was torn off by Gu Fei from the shoulder down.

"Are you a descendant of the Martial Ancestor?"

The blood-haired young man was extremely shocked. Waves of divine sounds came from his body. The wounds on his body were healing rapidly and his broken arm was growing.

At this level of cultivation, the severe physical injuries could no longer severely damage the blood-haired young man's vitality. If you wanted to kill him, you would have to use special means.

The blood-haired young man quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from Gu Fei.

However, Gu Fei followed him like a shadow, chasing after him, and punched out, hitting the blood-haired young man in the chest.

"bump!"

"Crack!"

There was the sound of the impact of flesh and the sound of bones breaking. The blood-haired young man's entire chest collapsed from Gu Fei's punch, as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer.

The blood-haired young man was knocked backwards by Gu Fei's punch. The half of the war spear stuck in his chest flew out, and blood splashed everywhere. "Roar!"

The blood-haired young man roared angrily, his blood-haired hair dancing wildly, his whole body was glowing with divine light, and the divine voice of the great avenue sounded on his body.

Nine primitive Dao patterns rushed out from the blood-haired young man's body, shrouding him in it.

"Die!"

Gu Fei was unparalleled in strength, and he gradually took control of the new power. The power of the nine original Dao patterns has gradually been integrated with his martial body.

He directly stepped on the Eight Desolate Steps, breaking through the void sealed by the nine original Dao patterns outside the blood-haired young man's body, and pointed a finger on the blood-haired young man's eyebrows.

"you……"

The blood-haired young man seemed to want to say something, but the next moment, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, losing its brilliance and vitality.

Gu Fei broke through the Niwan Palace of the blood-haired young man with one finger, directly killing his soul. The power of the nine chaotic patterns started from the center of his eyebrows and spread to the whole body in an instant, cutting off all the vitality of the blood-haired young man.

This method can kill the saint.

The blood-haired young man died, and his soulless body fell from the sky. An extremely powerful saint fell like this.

In the distance, everyone watching the battle was shocked when they saw this scene. This young saint was not simple. He was far more powerful than the average saint who had just become a saint.

It is hard to imagine that a newly sanctified person fell like this.

"Roar!"

In the distant sky, someone screamed, and the masters of Tianwai Shenshan were all excited to the extreme. They wanted to cut Gu Fei into pieces and eat his flesh and blood alive.

"Old Hei, I leave this body to you."

Gu Fei said to Hei Tian, ​​who was thousands of miles away. He took a step forward and instantly crossed thousands of miles of void, intercepting the two old men who were about to retreat.

"Damn..."

The expressions of the two old men changed greatly.

"Tianwai Sacred Mountain is amazing, there are actually two ancient half-saints who have also entered the Chaos Sacred Land."

Gu Fei's face was expressionless and his voice was extremely calm.

"Killing the saint of our clan, do you think you can survive?"

One of the two old men, a bald old man, gritted his teeth and said.

"No, don't kill me, I want to serve you as my master!"

Another old man in black seemed frightened, his body was shaking and his voice was trembling.

"you……"

When the bald old man saw his companion saying such words, he couldn't help but stare angrily at the old man in black.

"What are you doing? You're an ant, let alone a human being. I don't want to die."

The old man in black said loudly.

"Traitor, I'm going to kill you!"

The bald old man was filled with murderous intent. He opened his mouth and spit out a divine sword, slashing at the old man in black. The sword energy was so powerful that the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

"Kill him and you will live!"

Gu Fei said.

"Roar!"

When the old man in black heard the words, he was extremely excited, his eyes were red, and he was like a wild beast, and he pounced towards the bald old man.

(End of this chapter)