The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

But what a cultivation level Di Zun is, holding a magic knife in his hand, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes burst out with murderous intent.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Emperor Zun clenched the magic knife with both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed at the giant hand in the sky in a chic and agile way.

puff!

The space was shattered by the magic knife.

At the same time, the terrifying tearing sound resounded in the sky and the earth following the emperor's knife.

As always, the magic knife exuded a sharp cold light, and the tip of the knife was so fierce that the whole space seemed to be split in half with this knife.

Before the knife arrived, the wind blade rolled up by the sharp blade gave off a strong murderous aura, which made Puxian's palm, which was harder than King Kong, ache a little.

Master Puxian's face changed slightly, and he suddenly realized that he was a bit overbearing. If this knife was chopped off, his hand would probably be useless.

"Small sample." Emperor Zun had a mocking smile on his mouth, staring at Master Puxian.

However, Daoist Puxian is not a simple person. He knew that the sword in Dizun's hand is powerful, but he still continued to press down on Dizun. It's just that Jin Sheng in that hand was using his profound kung fu, concentrating his kung fu in his palm.

Moreover, the palm deliberately avoided the sharp edge of the magic knife.

"Hey." Emperor Zun smiled a little surprised.

The palm of Daoist Puxian's hand is comparable to the collapse of the sky, and the destructive fluctuations that cover the sky and the earth instantly sweep in all directions.

Everyone watching the battle from a distance felt shrouded in a huge pressure, and their bones seemed to be broken.

"It actually has the strength of a holy king." Emperor Zun's eyes lit up, and he became interested. He didn't expect that the real person Puxian was not the most holy, but the holy king.

The difference between the holy king and the most holy is only one step.But the strength is very different.

"Ah puff!"

Emperor Zun's two demon kings were affected by the impact, and they were overwhelmed at this moment, and blood suddenly flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Manjusri and Li Jing were watching the battle from a distance. Seeing this scene, they felt the terrifying power of Puxian's palm, and their faces changed immediately.

You must know that Puxian's original strength is similar to that of Li Jing and Manjusri, and they are all peak and holy.

But now Puxian's strength is obviously stronger than the two.

To become a holy king is undoubtedly Li Jing, but Manjusri can't catch up, and Li Jing is very pleasantly surprised soon.

The stronger Puxian is, the greater the chance of killing Emperor Zun, how could Li Jing be unhappy.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the strength of the Dharma Guardian has improved... It's really gratifying." Li Jing laughed.

"Roar! Master, I'm here to help you." The golden lion demon saint suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and his body burst out with extreme power. This is to self-destruct the demon saint's body to help the emperor.

Emperor Zun was a little speechless, and looked at the Golden Lion Demon Saint like a fool.

"You silly lion, go and cool off." Emperor Zun said with disgust, kicked out, and kicked the golden lion demon saint far away, estimated to be hundreds of thousands of miles away.

In a battle against Pu Xian, where do you need the help of someone who has just entered the sub-sage realm?

The kick that kicked the Golden Lion Demon Saint away directly sealed the body of the Golden Lion Demon Saint that was about to explode.

"Courage is commendable. You have the courage to protect the lord. Unfortunately, your strength is still a bit weak...Your life is still useful, save it and repay this deity in the future." The voice of the emperor rang directly in the ears of the golden lion demon saint.

The golden lion demon sage was dizzy from being kicked, nodded his head in a daze, and then passed out immediately after glancing at him.

Emperor Zun continued to wield the magic knife, and the void could not stop it.

The terrifying power was spreading, and at the same time, the power of a holy king erupted from Emperor Zun's body.

"Oh my god, he is also a strong holy king." Li Jing was dumbfounded.

"Holy King?" Manjusri was also dumbfounded.

Jin felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead mouse, "He is a holy king, and he was just playing with me before. Otherwise, with his strength as a holy king, he would have easily killed me with the strength of a sub-sage."

Those heavenly soldiers and generals who did not die also stared wide-eyed at this moment.

In fact, how did they know that Emperor Zun is not a holy king at all, but a holy emperor.It's just a deliberate display of the holy king's aura.

"Hey, you're all stupid." Emperor Zun said with a smile.

The power of the magic knife increases again, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas...

As an opponent, Master Puxian's face changed again, he found that Emperor Zun's knife not only contained extremely terrifying killing intent, but also contained indescribable vastness.

That murderous intent also contained arrogance!

Master Puxian felt that his diamond-like indestructible palm was completely irresistible, and he didn't dare to confront the domineering power of the magic knife.Finally, he flipped his palm and changed it to a hand knife, avoiding the sharp edge of the magic knife in an extremely dangerous manner, and then slashed at Emperor Zun with the hand knife.

"I have just entered the Holy King, and you are nothing more than a Holy King. I guess the realm has just broken through not long ago. Hmph, I will kill you today." After Pu Xian finished speaking coldly, he looked at Li Jing, Manjusri and others. .

"At the critical moment, you all act together, and we will join hands to destroy this evildoer." Pu Xian secretly transmitted voice to Li Jing and Manjusri.

Hearing this, both Li Jing and Manjusri quietly agreed.

Chapter 43 The Aroma of Roasted Suckling Pig

The secret communication between the three saints Puxian, Li Jing, and Manjusri was originally very confidential.

They thought it was impossible for Emperor Zun to know, but they all underestimated Emperor Senior's true strength.