Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"Looking for death, hahaha, I don't know who is looking for death. Since you are impatient to live, then I will send you down, lest you be ashamed to live." Go to the old man's face.

Phew, the wind blew up, and the aura of heaven and earth was in a mess, and there was a rumbling roar in the air.

"Hmph, if you don't give me some color, do you really think I'm a dead mouse?" The old man snorted coldly, raised his right hand and pressed it down from the air.

"Om..." There was a roar of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and the sound of rumbling water came from the old man's body, and a huge force of origin was spit out from his right hand, which turned into a big palm covering the sky in the air, and slammed towards the front of him. photographed.

"Kacha" the void was shattered under the palm of Zhetian.

The big palm that covers the sky descended from the sky, as if the sky had collapsed, and cracks were also opened on the ground under this palm, a strong wind howled out, and the huge power overwhelmed Tie Xinheng and all of them. I was forced to retreat.

Is this the strength of a fifth-level martial artist? It’s so strong, Tie Xinheng said in his heart, no wonder they always say that although a martial artist is nine-level, each level is a step and a leap in strength. It seems that there is a small difference Level, but the strength is very different, not on the same line at all, it seems that what they said is not wrong.

The thin and small man shot by the lightning felt the huge pressure falling from the sky, and his face was horrified. He didn't expect that the dying old man would be so strong, but his right hand was not slow at all, and his body must be in the air. Suddenly, his feet landed on the ground with a loud "bang".

His right hand melted into a fist, and the energy in his body surged out, and as he shouted "Fist Shatters Mountains and Rivers"

A huge fist slammed straight towards the sky-covering palm that fell straight down in the air.

With one punch, it was as if the mountains and rivers were really about to be smashed under this punch. Huge power was transmitted from the fist, and it pierced fiercely towards the big palm that covered the sky.

He punched out his right fist, but the skinny man's feet sank half a foot deep into the ground. It can be seen how strong his blow was just now, otherwise he wouldn't have sunk half a foot deep.

"Shua" the big palm fell down with a whistling sound.

"咻" the giant fist hits straight up.

The giant fist of "Boom" slammed into the big palm, like a comet hitting the ground, the needle tip reaching the wheat awning, and it exploded in the air, like a nine-day thunderbolt, the huge sound wave sent the warriors who were fighting on the five stone platforms to death. After waking up, only for a short moment, the tragic killing was going on again.

Evenly matched, the old man was counterattacked by the force, and stepped back three times in a row, looking at the thin and small man with horror, his eyes were burning with anger, and the old face was trembling with anger. It is not satisfactory to tear it up.

"Hum..." Seeing the old man's face, the skinny man's feet sunken more than half a foot suddenly pulled out from the ground, his eyes were also bursting with anger, and his face was even more gloomy and frosty. A winter-like murderous intent slowly rose from his body, obviously he was intent on killing the old man, otherwise he wouldn't have revealed his murderous intent.

"You angered me, so I have to take your head to relieve my hatred." The old man said bitterly to the thin and small man in a deep voice.

"Hmph, I don't know who took whose head?" The thin and small man said fiercely, also not to be outdone.

"Okay, then you can try to see if you can take off my head." The old man's eyes were like fire, and the color of anger spread all over his face. Under the twitch of his facial muscles, his old face was like an old tree plate. root scary.

"Hahaha, just try it." The thin man raised his head to the sky and smiled, then his eyes turned sharply downwards and turned into a sharp sword light, staring at the old man with a "swish", stomping his right foot on the ground, powerful force With his right foot stomping down, the ground that was on the verge of collapse was shaken again.

"Boom..." The edge of the earth rolled down with his right foot, like pieces of meteorites falling heavily into the bottom of the huge crater, stirring up a thick layer of yellow film, as if a cloud of dust rose up, covering the out of everyone's sight.

With the power of his right foot, the thin and small man rose into the air, his arms were slightly opened, and his chest was folded in front of his chest. A crisp eagle cry came from his mouth. At this moment, he seemed to be a flying bird. The eagle below is like a roc flying high.

Chapter 255

"Eagle strikes the sky" This is really the eagle strikes the sky, the goshawk sect's ultimate martial art, everyone's expressions changed drastically at this moment, and they said in shock.

Goshawk faction, the eagle never falls, Tie Xinheng was very puzzled when he heard the exclamations, he was just one person, so there was a need to make such a fuss.

"Didn't it mean that the Goshawk faction was wiped out? Why is he still alive?" an old man in his [-]s asked, pointing to the people around him.

"Return to Deacon Liu, this disciple doesn't know what's going on, the people who were sent out at that time came back and said that the Goshawk Sect really has no survivors!" A big man with a knife behind him replied respectfully after hearing what the old man said , and the eyes are also very puzzled.

"Well, no matter how he survived, he will die. I will leave this matter to you. I don't want to see him tomorrow." Deacon Liu ordered the big man lightly.

"Please don't worry, Deacon Liu, he won't survive tomorrow." The big man's eyes flashed murderous intent, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

The old man's face was terrified, his eyes showed panic, he thrust his right hand into the air, and the energy in the Nine Palace Pagoda was emptied, forming a red long sword in his right hand. The slightly messy aura of heaven and earth is used to strengthen the long sword in his hand.

The long sword became brighter and sharper, and that aura became stronger as the old man injected more energy into it.

"Duh..." The old man seemed to spit out a thunderbolt, which resounded through the sky, and slashed down with his right hand towards the eagle that was going straight down from the sky.

"Sword Breaks Stars"

With one sword strike, the stars shatter, what a power this is.

The long sword slashed straight down, and where the sword edge passed, the void was shattered, and even the ground cracked a crack about a foot wide under the sword, and the crack was as long as ten feet away.

"Zhi..." the skinny man felt the huge pressure from the long sword, his scalp felt cold, and he let out an eagle's cry from his mouth. With a turn of his body, he moved a foot away in the air, barely avoiding it. After passing through, the sword glow went straight down.

"Boom..." the long sword fell straight down and smashed into the ground.

"Boom" A powerful force erupted from the sword, punching the earth into a big pit five feet long and three feet deep, and a cloud of earth mist rose into the sky, as if a piece of yellow sand covered him eyes.

"Whoosh..." Ying Buluo, who had just avoided the long sword in a thrilling situation, immediately got up with both feet on the ground, and shot straight into the yellow sand. At some point, a scarlet short sword appeared in his right hand, and a sharp edge swirled around the tip of the sword .

"Tear!" The dagger pierced through layers of yellow sand, and the thin body passed through the big hole without slowing down at all, like a sharp arrow, with the tip of the sword as the arrow and your feet as the arrow At the end, the whole body's energy was concentrated on the short sword, and the right hand that had just passed through the yellow sand suddenly threw it towards the old man who had just chopped down.

"咻" the dagger whizzed out, drawing a brilliant arc in the air with a faint crimson light, heading straight for the old man.

"Shua..." the old man opened his eyes sharply, and looked at the place where the sound came from, but there was nothing there, but a strong uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart, which made his face change drastically, and the last trace of vitality in his body As soon as it was pulled out, a crimson jade board was formed in front of him, trying to block that unknown thing.

"Bo" A small hole appeared in the red jade plate, a red light came out of the hole, and pierced into the old man's chest under the panicked and terrified eyes.

How powerful is the dagger that condenses the strength of Ying Buluo's whole body, and how can an old man who has exhausted his vitality be able to block it? The tip of the sword flowed out.

"Bang" the old man's body fell backwards on the ground, his old eyes widened, and his unwilling face was quickly covered by the surging wind and sand.

"Ah" Ying Buluo let out a scream, and saw a long sword protruding from his chest. Just as he screamed, he kicked him on the back with a "boom", kicking him away How far out a foot.

"Bang" Yingbuluo fell heavily to the ground, a blood mist sprayed out from his mouth and splashed on the ground.

Turning his head back with difficulty, he looked at the person who pierced him with deep hatred in his eyes, bitterness, unwillingness, remorse, anger, etc. flashed across his face, and after a few breaths, it appeared at the corner of his mouth. With a hint of a smile, his eyes slowly closed, as if death was not a bad thing for him.

That smile was a smile of relief, a smile of satisfaction, and a smile of sincerity. In the smile, Ying Buluo's limbs twitched slightly, his head tilted slightly, and he swallowed his last breath.