Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

The Demon Race was coming fiercely, and the air waves surging around him were like waves, constantly surging out,

After the two fought briefly for a few rounds, they each stepped away from each other and looked at each other cautiously.

After just fighting and testing, the girl probably already knows what kind of strength the other party has. The other party's realm is almost the same as his. They are both at the peak of the realm of gods, but they also have power that is not inferior to that of ordinary true gods in the early stages. Obviously, this person He is an elite of Demon Race.

Although she has the Tianluo Umbrella in her hand, she may not have any advantage. After all, as a woman, she is definitely inferior to her opponent in terms of strength and physical strength.

Coupled with the inherent weakness of the human race, I am afraid this will be a fierce battle.

However, for the thousands of people behind her, Ai Hua was not afraid. She immediately flipped her wrist, grabbed the handle of the umbrella, and pushed it forward. "Eleven huge umbrella shadows faced the Mo tribe.

Got out.

Demon Race sneered, raised his left corner and kicked the shadow away. After 14 seconds, the guy stamped his feet on the ground several times, quickly came to Ai Hua's side, and punched him out.

"Tianluo Palm."

As Ai Hua shouted, the palm shadow in front of him quickly spun and attacked Demon Race. Seeing the palm strike, the old man in the round hat and others couldn't help but touched their beards in surprise and sighed.

"This is the Tianluo Palm of the Tianluo Sect in Donglin Continent. According to rumors, no one has been able to successfully practice this palm technique for thousands of years. Now it seems that it is really powerful. This damn girl's talent is really extraordinary."

As soon as the Tianluo Palm came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the surrounding strong winds immediately became violent. They twisted and rotated, like spiral cannonballs, surrounding the palm.

Along with the changes in the shadow of his palm, the wind pressure around him also became more severe.

at the same time. The girl's face quickly turned pale, large beads of sweat dripped from her corners to the ground, and her breathing became slightly faster.

Obviously, this move consumes a lot of money for Ai Hua.

But in the end, the palm was struck. Faced with the terrifying pressure, Demon Race was also a little dazed. He obviously did not expect that this little girl, who was just like a normal human being, had such strength.

He made a decision immediately, gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the white left corner of his head, and then violently broke it off, and the horn was immediately broken off.

"hiss."

Ai Hua's face couldn't help but twitch when he saw this scene. It was obvious that this would be very painful.

As the left horn fell, a large amount of power in the left horn poured crazily into the one-meter-high Demon Race.

His body quickly began to expand, expanding from one meter to more than three meters. At the same time, the left corner also turned into a bright white sword.

As he raised it, the golden light of the Nanpu foil suddenly slipped down.

The sword light stayed in the space for a while, then split the void, cracked the earth, and actually split a huge crack in the void, and the crescent-like curved blade silently drew out

This terrifying blow slid down quietly like a silent scythe of death, hitting the mighty Tian Luo's palm, and strong sparks broke out between the two.

Such a strange curved blade shattered rapidly, and countless extremely translucent debris splashed outward.

Obviously, in comparison with this attack, Tianluo Palm is even better.

"It is indeed the secret method of Tianluo Sect. This palm method can continuously absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth as a boost. Coupled with the power of Ai Hua itself, it can make this power flow smoothly and mysteriously.

"Even though Demon Race's sword light was sharp, it lost its power in the follow-up and lacked stamina, so it fell below. It's really wonderful!"

"Break it for me!"

Ai Hua shouted loudly, and then increased the intensity of his output.

She held her right wrist with her left hand and pushed her palm forward suddenly. In an instant, the shadow of Tian Luo Zhang's palm suddenly expanded several times. In an instant, the spatula light was blasted into pieces, and then she suddenly violently It was stamped hard on Demon Race.

"Pfft."

Along with the sound of vomiting blood, the Demon Race vomited blood and flew upside down. The whole person's breath suddenly shrank.

At the same time, a touch of chaos was added to the figure around him as he flew out, as if special energy was repairing his body on its own.

It's just that under this palm, even though he can be reborn, he temporarily loses the ability to resist. He doesn't know how long it will take to recover.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Ai Hua's eyes. She paused and her whole body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the injured Demon Race.

In an instant, a bloody stream of light was seen passing through the horizon, drawing an energy line about several kilometers long along the way. The moment Ai Hua attacked Demon Race, he went straight through her right shoulder.

"Pfft~"

Ai Hua vomited a mouthful of blood and was carried hundreds of meters away.

She knelt down on one knee, coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, then covered her right shoulder with her left hand, tapped it a few times, and used her internal energy to heal the injury.

But there was already a hint of horror in Ai Hua's eyes. The power of this attack did not look like it was struck from thousands of meters away.

But the beam of light that left traces along the way truly told her that this was a fact! It was not an illusion!

This level of power was simply too powerful. Ai Hua felt that even if he was prepared, 557 might not be able to handle it.

What should we do? For a moment, the little girl panicked. Although the old man in the round hat kept arguing with the girl, it was just a bickering. Seeing that Ai Hua was in danger, he immediately planned to go rescue him.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and his hands moved in the void, closing in front of him like a door.

Immediately, two empty gates slowly closed in front of him. At this moment, a huge phantom of the gate appeared on the city wall. As it closed, the aftermath of the beam also bombarded the city wall. above.

It turned out that the blow did not stop after penetrating Ai Hua's shoulder, but instead ran towards the city wall behind to launch an attack.

"Damn it!"

After the old man in the round hat had done all this, he punched the table next to him. Suddenly the table fell into pieces and exploded into pieces.

He knew that this was a counter-intentional plan played by the other party. Although his scene just now protected the city wall, it also cut off Ai Hua's hope of coming back. It can be said that he stayed outside forever.

Although he has begun to close the city gate again, no matter whether the girl is rescued or not, she will have hatred for the coalition forces, which will be a huge loss.