God-slaughtering King

Indeed, at the moment when Lin munan shot, he disappeared.

In the void, there was no slightest fluctuation, and almost no one could react. Suddenly, a black ruler hit the waist and abdomen of Nanmen Maple head-on.

As fast as lightning, as fast as the wind.

The power of the spirit of the maple at the South Gate spread and had already blocked everything around it, but it was still unable to lock the emergence of the black ruler.

This shocked him. Even if he wanted to move his body to avoid this blow, he was surprised to find that he could not avoid it.

"It's funny to avoid it. I has the final say in this field of gravity." Lin Munan sneered at the black wood ruler and pushed it across.

Unable to avoid, it is bound to force confrontation. This is a terrorist attack by a strong saint. Any monk in the realm of king can only feel despair.

But in the view of Nanmen Feng, it is not a desperate situation. Since it is impossible to avoid, it is not necessary to avoid anyway!

"Fusion energy!"

The blood of the maple in the south gate was rolling, and the immortal annihilation flowers in his body were blooming more brightly. The soaring energy burst out crazily, wantonly flowing through his body, bringing a trace of extremely powerful energy and converging into his fists.

Explosive power!

The energy of Nanmen Maple erupts, and several kinds of energy are integrated together, which is boiling like a volcano and rolling like a tsunami.

At this moment, Nanmen Feng felt that his fists contained infinite energy, and turned to the oncoming black ruler to bombard him fiercely.

Fist and ruler blow, energy raging.

In the field of gravity, the white light was dazzling, and the black wooden ruler immediately broke, exploded the debris all over the sky, and disappeared completely.

Lin Mu Nan was a little surprised in his heart. With the blessing of gravity, the power that could break out was enough to exceed 20 yuan.

It was destroyed!

How terrible is the power of this guy in front of you, a little unimaginable? It seems that the power that can break out is at least a little stronger when it is not the limit of this person.

"I don't believe it. How many attacks can you block!" Lin munan sneered. In this gravity field, he is the invincible master.

In the field, Lin munan can gather magic weapons to attack at will. When the black wooden ruler is broken, he just waves his hand at will and shakes in the void, and then condenses a spear again and shoots out in an instant.

The field is unbroken, the offensive is continuous, and the attack can not be ended until the South Gate maple is completely destroyed. Therefore, being imprisoned in the field almost lost the opportunity.

In an instant, the long sword broke the air, the black stick roared into the sky, and the divine sword slashed angrily

"Rumble..."

Within a kilometer, the void was imprisoned, in which endless terrorist energy erupted, and bursts of dazzling light rose, which was difficult to look directly at.

"This young man is so strong and arrogant. He can resist so fierce when he is imprisoned in the field?"

"Resistance is futile. The sage field is invincible. Once the energy is exhausted, he will die. Although his resistance is fierce now, it may not last long."

"How do I feel that the field is shaking and seems to be about to be pierced? Is it an illusion?"

The monks thousands of miles away set their eyes on the field, full of horror. Although they could not see the scene in the field, the intensity was moving.

Nanmen maple is just a half step king, but it's incredible that he can compete with a strong man of Lin munan's level.

"Boom..."

The dull explosion sounded constantly, and Lin munan was more and more frightened in the fierce battle. He was a strong man in the realm of sages. He didn't crush the half step king in the war.

But at the moment, he was completely shocked.

Relying on the advantages of gravity, he gathered countless magic weapons and carried out indiscriminate bombing, but they were all broken by Nanmen Maple one by one.

Just a pair of iron fists, so terrible.

"Is this what you call the field? It's really disappointing!" Nanmen Feng smashed a long knife from the face-to-face shooting with another punch, and shouted coldly.

"Boy, how is your physique tempered?" Lin munan asked loudly.

Facing this almost evil nanmenfeng, even he was a little scary. The gravity field was his means to defeat the enemy, but he never thought that he could not suppress this person.

In this field, Nanmen Maple can walk freely. It seems that he has never been imprisoned by those pressures, which makes him surprised.

"If you want to know, go to hell. Only the dead can keep secrets." Nanmen Feng sneered, locked his eyes on the gravity field, and said faintly, "your so-called field should be broken."

A word fell, and bursts of violent energy erupted on the South Gate Maple fists, which immediately bombarded the edge of the gravity field.

The roar of the loud noise, which was extremely overbearing, brought out the fierce turbulence in the whole field, and a long and narrow crack emerged, which was shocking.

"This... Impossible!" Lin munan's face suddenly changed. It took him a lot of effort to control the gravity field. If they were broken, he would be suppressed.

The consequences are unimaginable.

At the moment, he had no choice but to use the gravity field to kill Nanmen Maple directly. Immediately, his eyes were cold and opened by God!

In an instant, a fish scale slowly emerged, black all over, but with a terrible smell. This is a thorn fish scale!

"Boy, your performance has greatly exceeded my expectations. You can crack my gravity field. You are just a half step king. Once you grow up, you must have a bright future. Even some invincible geniuses in the holy land can't compare with you."

Lin munan's voice was very cold. When the thorns and fish scales appeared, the whole person's temperament suddenly became extremely cold, and his killing intention was boiling, showing a violent killing intention.

"But it's a pity that you're too stupid. It's your biggest failure to provoke me, the beast sect. Now you haven't grown up. You should choose forbearance and persist in hard practice. Maybe you can be wild in our beast sect. Now you're not qualified to be arrogant!"

Lin munan's voice was cold and cold. He slowly poured blood into the thorns and fish scales, and the whole person showed an extremely violent killing intention.

"Wow..."

There was a huge wave in the field of gravity. It was the sea of killing intention. It was surging. At the moment of his hand, pieces of fish scales rose to the sky.

Each fish scale is about the size of a palm, forming a fish scale storm. It is approaching Nanmen Maple quickly, and the rapid contraction will kill him directly.

"Bramble storm, is this guy crazy to use such moves against a half step king by using his strongest divine power?"

Several friars of the beast sect were shocked one after another. They were very familiar with Lin munan. The thorn storm was his mace and would not be used until they had to.

Can it be said that Lin munan, who was forced by the young man, was going to kill?

"This move is very strong. I can't stop it. There may be a glimmer of life before the storm takes shape. But now, there is no possibility of survival. It is worthy of being a strong man in the sage realm, and its power is difficult to estimate."

In the crowd, a young strong man murmured, with an incredible look.

"The storm and gravity support each other to form an endless offensive..." Nanmen Maple's eyes fell on the thorns and fish scale storm in the air, revealing a trace of dignity in his eyes.

But he was not frightened. Instead, he urged the wind step to shuttle quickly in the field of gravity, avoiding the crazy attack of fish scales again and again.

Sometimes, if he can't avoid it in time, he will punch directly to break it up and destroy it.

"My thorn storm is endless. If you just escape, you will die. Of course, if your strength can exceed 30 yuan, you may still have a chance." Lin munan's voice suddenly sounded.

A divine weapon from heaven can destroy the enemy and bless the body.

Driven by this thorny storm, Lin munan's killing intention surged wildly. This storm is extremely strong, and it is unstoppable with the field of gravity.

"Thirty yuan force?"

Nanmen Feng smiled, and a cruel smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He had tested 37 yuan in front of the test monument.

It's natural to defeat the thorn storm, but under the field of gravity, even if it is defeated, it can be constructed again.

Unless it is to find its body and kill Lin munan himself, the thorn storm cannot collapse by itself until its energy has been exhausted.

"It's a gift from God. It's a little powerful." the maple in the south gate looked a little frozen and stared at the thorns storm that kept flying, and launched the power of the soul.

With simple physical confrontation, Nanmen maple is naturally fearless, but under the cover of this thorny storm, it is extremely difficult to hit Lin munan.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The thorns storm whirled rapidly, and the strong killing intention broke the void, and there were countless large cracks in the void, which was shocking.

Nanmen Maple looked as usual, never flustered at all, and the soul sword in the center of his eyebrows flickered, ready to go.

In the field of gravity, Lin munan felt the killing intention around him, and his heart beat inexplicably, but he only paid a little attention and didn't pay attention to it.

At this moment, he brewing his killing intention to the extreme and tried to kill Nanmen maple.

The fish scale swirled all over the sky, and the killing intention was cold and amazing. It came from layers of cutting, in which Lin munan's figure appeared faintly. He looked dignified and was alert to control the storm.

"Break it for me!"

Nanmen Maple looked cold, and a terrible energy broke out in his fists. He bombarded the thorn storm and destroyed it in an instant.

The furious and incomparable energy was released, which was extremely terrible and amazing. The fish scales all over the sky almost collapsed in an instant, and Lin munan's figure appeared from it.

"This..."

Lin munan's look suddenly changed, full of horror. He broke out an extremely terrible blow, which was enough to bear the attack power of 30 yuan.

But at the moment, he was smashed by Nanmen Feng's fist.

This made him a little unbearable. Can it be said that the physical strength of the young man in front of him has exceeded 30 yuan? How is this possible!

But at the moment, it was too late to leave space for him to think.

Lin munan clearly smelled a strong killing intention. He couldn't help trembling in his heart. He waved his big hand, and pieces of fish scales flashed out quickly to form a new storm.

At this moment, the soul sword in the heart of maple's eyebrows in the south gate was suddenly released, with a strange light, which swept Lin munan in an instant.