Invincible,Starts from Immortal Venerable Father

There was a dead silence.

Only the smoke is slowly settling.

Are you dead?

Doubts arise in many people's hearts.

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out of the ruins, and then the broken mountain climbed out of it.

But now he, the appearance can be miserable too much.

Half of his head had been smashed, and his brain was mixed with blood and was dripping down.

Such a serious injury would have killed other practitioners.

It's only because Shiva is good at physical skills, the flesh is extremely solid, and its vitality is also very tenacious, which can survive such a serious injury.

All the practitioners who witnessed this scene felt extremely absurd in their hearts.

From the appearance of this Chinese man who has no fluctuation in his accomplishments to now, but in half a cup of tea, he has made such an arrogant broken mountain look like this.

It's just a little weird.

At this time, I saw the black light on the broken mountain's head, and the wound was wriggling wildly, trying to repair the wound.

And Broken Hill's face also appeared for the first time dignified color.

"You are very good, I admit! But don't forget, I'm a gold fairy Broken mountain says coldly.

Hua you, who has been paying close attention to the situation in the field, can't help but sink.

No matter in Zhongzhou or anywhere else, Jinxian means the top combat power.

Being able to become a golden immortal naturally means that the cultivator has great opportunities and great fortune. Such people are often extremely difficult to kill.

"Haha, I'm going to tell you what it means to enrage a cultivator at the top of the golden immortal!"

The face of the broken mountain gradually became ferocious, and his body began to soar like a blow. Soon, it became seven or eight meters high.

If this main hall is not very tall, it is estimated that the head will touch the ceiling.

The momentum of the broken mountain is more and more ferocious, and his face is gradually becoming less like human beings.

"Demonize! It's demonization Wan Chengyi exclaimed.

Many people who know about Shiva's magic door are awed by his words.

Shiva was originally inherited from an ancient religion, and Shiva was the Supreme God in this religion.

But in thousands of years of spread, the Shiva gate gradually began to mutate, and added a lot of demon means.

Finally it was called Shiva.

Among them, the most terrifying means is demonization.

Once displayed, it means that the person has completely entered the crazy state, and he will never give up if he does not kill his opponent.

Many timid practitioners have slipped out of the main hall.

Hua You'an bandages song'a's right arm wound and looks at xue'an's back nervously.

She doesn't know Xue an.

But the man with black hair and black pupils gave her a strong sense of security.

And as soon as he appeared, he beat back the broken mountain. It can be seen that he is a very powerful person.

It has been too long for the Chinese to be strong, so the appearance of Xue an makes Hua You'an and Jia Ning all happy.

Accordingly, they are more worried about Xue an's present situation.

Cangya cloud and Liu Keke see this and are preparing to go to help Xue an.

Xue an raised his head and looked at the broken mountain, which looked like a demon God. He said, "since the beginning of cultivation, he has planted the devil's fetus. When necessary, he will bring the devil's fetus into the soul to stimulate the fighting power. Is that right?"

Different from other people's demonization, because broken mountain is the cultivation of golden immortal, so he can still keep sober when demonizing.

Therefore, after hearing Xue an's words, his face changed greatly.

"You How can you know about the devil's fetus? "

This is the secret of Shiva's magic door. Only the highest level is qualified to contact it.

Now, he was shocked by Xue an's words.

Xue an faint smile, "the idea is good! Unfortunately Even if the real devil is here, he will die today! "

Xue an instantly disappeared in place, and so on again, has come to this broken mountain in front of.

In xue'an's eyes, there was a great radiance in his eyes. His powerful mind was like the essence, and it condensed into a huge silver needle, which pierced the center of the mountain's eyebrows.

The broken mountain was frightened and wanted to dodge.

But the speed of the mind silver needle was as fast as a brilliant silver light. In an instant, it penetrated into the brow of the mountain, and then burst out from behind, bringing out a long black magic spirit.

Po Shan's expression became dull, and then countless evil Qi began to escape from his eyebrows, and his huge body shrank sharply.

With only one blow, xue'an broke the devil's body of the broken mountain.

And the power of the fierce counterattack almost defeated the spirit of the mountain.

It was not until his body shrunk back to his normal state that he regained his consciousness. Then he cried out in horror, "who are you?"Xue an said lightly: "I am Xue an of the Chinese nationality! Now, I want to play a game! Next, you should count every punch I blow out. If you count wrong or refuse to count, your torture will never end! Do you understand? "

"Shall I count you..." Although Po Shan was frightened by Xue an's means, his dignity as a Jinxian practitioner still made him curse furiously.

Xue an shook her head. "This answer I don't like it! "

With that, Xue an's body suddenly appeared behind the broken mountain, and then a blow out.

The mountain roared and tried to resist.

But even several times of serious injury, coupled with the destruction of the devil's fetus, how could he resist Xue an's blow.

Boom.

Once again, he was blasted out by Xue an and hit hard on the ground.

Xue An Sen ran a smile, "next, the game officially begins!"

The voice fell to the ground, Xue an's body appeared in front of the broken mountain which was just struggling to get up again.

Next is Xue an's personal acting moment.

I saw that the broken mountain perfectly played the role of a human flesh sandbag, which was blasted from the ground to the air by Xue an, and then blasted into the ground from the mid air.

The clunky sound of fists and fists to the flesh, the cracking sound of fractures, and the scream of broken mountains constitute a symphony of bloody beauty.

At the beginning, Po Shan wanted to fight back.

But Xue an's fist power is very strong. Let his any resistance become a meaningless struggle.

To the back, the broken mountain has been beaten, and can only survive with its strong vitality.

By this time, the strong vitality has become the shackles of broken mountains.

Because of this powerful vitality, he could not even be in a coma and could only be beaten with his eyes open.

Until then, Po Shan deeply realized that being beaten was such a painful thing.

He was on the verge of collapse soon because of the pain.

Finally.

After Xue an blows out another blow, he deeply smashes into the floor from mid air, and successfully breaks all his newly grown ribs.

He gave a trembling cry, "one One punch

Hearing the cry, all the onlookers took a breath of cold air.

How could he give in to such a strong man.

This Chinese man So terrible!

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