Finally, the thick clouds dispersed, and the vision changed from blurred to clear.

Wushi stood in the center, maintaining a posture of stretching out a hand to resist, with a warm smile still on the corners of his lips.

However, in the next instant, a deep scratch appeared on the palm of his hand, and bright red blood, like a broken bead, dripped onto the scorched ground.

Wushi's face changed slightly, the smile on his lips froze, and frenzied colors flickered in the emperor's blue eyes.

"You... actually hurt me?"

His voice was full of disbelief.

Wushi withdrew his hand, looked at his palm in surprise, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Snapped"

The palm on the right was broken from the center, and half fell into the scorched ground.

The expression on Wushi's face became more and more surprised. The emperor's blue eyes lit up, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He looked at Xuanyuan Yu, and his voice was full of admiration: "You actually cut off one of my hands. It was quite a surprise."

Xuanyuan Yu held the knife in both hands, his eyes like black holes were full of surprise and - fear.

All the nine layers of magic seals have been opened, and the magic power in his whole body has been exhausted. At this moment, it is difficult for him to even keep standing.

And the man in front of him who looked exactly like him had just broken his palm.

The smile on Wu Shi's lips grew stronger and stronger.

He even raised his hand, aimed at the sun, looked at it carefully, and said in a critical tone: "It's a broken blade, and the blade is very blunt. If it is a full blade, it may be able to cut off my whole blade." Maybe the arm."

Immediately afterwards, something jaw-dropping happened.

The broken half of the palm unexpectedly regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye, exactly the same without any defects.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Yu's body trembled again.

Waste of effort!

His full-strength blow had no effect on the Lord God at all!

Heavy blow! !

The moment he opened the Nine Layers of Magic Seal, he had a feeling that the whole world was under his control, but at this moment, standing in front of the Lord God, he felt like an ant.

"It is interesting."

Wu Shi put down his hand and looked at Xuanyuan Yu. The emperor's blue eyes were shining with light, "In this world, only you have the ability to hurt my body. Whether it was 3000 years ago or in the 3000 years later."

Wushi took steady steps and approached Xuanyuan Yu's direction without haste.

Xuanyuan Yu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously took two steps back, and his body touched the door frame.

Can't go back anymore, Luo'er and the child are inside.

Xuanyuan Yu, who was already at the end of the road, suddenly felt a surge of pride in his heart.

He straightened his back again, stretched his arms, and firmly blocked the entrance of the wooden house.

A pair of magic pupils shone with the ruthlessness of a lone wolf, the eyes that only desperadoes would have.

Wu Shi stood still in front of Xuanyuan Yu, tilted his head slightly, and there was a look of doubt between his brows.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wu Shi stretched out a hand, touched Xuanyuan Yu's face, and sighed softly: "In this world, the person who doesn't want to hurt you the most is me. No father is willing to hurt his own children."

The hand of the Lord God, placed on the face.

It made Xuanyuan Yu feel like a hissing poisonous snake, showing its poisonous fangs.

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