Chapter 939: Old Man Falling Star

Although the eighteen murderous auras were earth-shattering, enough to kill a half-saint in an instant, Sima Qianlong was confident: "With the talisman here, you want to take my life with your little tricks? It's simply ridiculous!"

Sure enough, with just a single sweep of the talisman, a burst of dragon-scale wind defeated all the eighteen one-element murderous auras emitted by Li Hanxue.

Eighteen strands of one-element murderous aura collapsed together, turning into gray ordinary murderous aura that filled the sky, and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Phew!

Li Hanxue's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Su Xiaoya was worried: "Brother Hanxue, let's go."

Wherever Li Hanxue was willing to leave, his eyes were full of madness, and the murderous aura rose up. It increased sharply from eighteen channels, and condensed twenty-seven channels of one-yuan murderous aura.

This was Li Hanxue's limit. While he was condensing murderous intent, he was also undergoing the test of murderous intent. Although the Great Wilderness Chaos Body was overbearing, it was injured by the talisman first. At this moment, twenty-seven one-yuan murderous intent appeared, bringing with it The pressure was extremely huge, and Li Hanxue seemed a little unbearable, and blood continued to pour out of his body.

"Let me go!"

Li Hanxue was desperate, gathering all the murderous energy in her palm and punching it out.

"You are really overestimating your capabilities!" Fu Yi sneered and slapped Li Hanxue with a palm.

Twenty-seven murderous auras collapsed again! Li Hanxue fell back ten feet, and his injuries became more serious.

Sima Qianlong snorted and sneered: "Li Hanxue, don't bother. If I hadn't wanted to spare your life, I would have killed you on the ground with a talisman. If you don't know how to behave, quickly kneel down and surrender." !”

"Don't even think about it!" Li Hanxue gritted her teeth.

Fu Yi sighed: "This farce should end."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the air, and heavy snow suddenly blew up in the clean and dark night sky.

A gust of cold wind blew towards Li Hanxue's face. Li Hanxue was suddenly startled and saw that Fu Yi's palm had already grabbed his neck.

Fu Yi's ordinary palm turned into a five-fingered mountain in Li Hanxue's eyes, boundless and suppressing everything.

Li Hanxue felt a complete sense of powerlessness in her heart. The Great Wilderness Chaos Body bombarded her wildly, and the murderous intent roared away. However, these methods had no effect at all in front of that big palm.

He simply swept over, and all of Li Hanxue's magical powers were completely destroyed.

"Pavilion Master, leave quickly!" Seeing this, Su Xun hurriedly took action, but was overwhelmed by Fuyi's momentum and could not get closer.

"No……"

Li Hanxue's eyes were dark, as if he had lost all his future.

If he is caught in the Tianwuzong, not only will he be tortured and asked to learn all the secrets, he may even be imprisoned in this life's prison and never see the light of day again for the rest of his life.

By that time, he was completely finished.

Seeing that Li Hanxue was about to fall into Fu Yi's hands, suddenly a thin palm stretched out from the crack in the snowy night and lay in front of Fu Yi.

This palm is not huge, only one foot, which is more than twice the size of the palm transformed by the talisman.

Fu Yi frowned and slapped down with his big palm without hesitation.

boom!

A loud and earth-shattering sound resounded all around, Fu Yi's right hand flicked suddenly, and he staggered back three steps before he stopped, his face full of shock.

He looked down at his right palm and found that it was dripping with blood. However, the thin palm was intact, and even the light had not dimmed.

With just this blow, Fu Yi understood that the opponent's cultivation level was definitely not weaker than his, and was even better than his.

Sima Qianlong was also very surprised when he saw this. He knew very well what kind of state Fuyi was in, but now he suffered a big loss, which was really surprising.

"There are masters of this level in the small Luoya Empire. Is it really the master of connections who has come?" Sima Qianlong looked wary and looked around, but no one appeared.

Fu Yi knew that a master was coming, and said with a solemn expression: "Who is this master? Please come out and speak!"

There was silence everywhere, and Fu Yi shouted again: "Who is this master? Come out and speak!"

In the palace, Nangong Ming smiled and said, "Teacher, should you go out and take a look?"

Luo Xing shook his head: "No need, I have already given him a warning. He should not understand what I mean."

Fu Yi was even more frightened when he saw no one answered.

"Fu Yi, don't hesitate. Just capture the person and leave. This master is hiding in the dark and refuses to come out, so let him hide." Sima Qianlong said.

Fu Yi also had the same idea in mind, and stretched out his big hand to Li Hanxue again.

Nangong Ming smiled and said, "Teacher, I'm afraid this person doesn't understand what you mean at all."

Old Man Luoxing frowned slightly, and his body instantly turned into nothing. Then, above a wide street in Taiya City, an old man wearing a gray gown floated down.

One foot stepped on Fuyi's right palm.

Fu Yi suddenly saw a person coming from the sky, and immediately turned pale in horror: "Master!"

Without any explanation, Fu Yi shook his right hand, and the smooth skin was quickly covered with layers of cyan dragon scales like a nest of bees. After reaching three inches in an instant, the entire palm flashed with cyan light, looking extremely weird.

At this moment, Fuyi raised his defense to the limit, because he felt a palpitating aura from the old man who suddenly appeared. He had not tasted this feeling for an unknown period of time.

However, the moment the dragon scales were stacked up, they all collapsed.

The old man didn't see what he did. He just stepped down, and the layers of blue dragon scales that could defend against the Saint Lord's attack actually collapsed piece by piece, turning into flying scales that filled the sky, exploding in all directions.

Not only that, Fuyi's right hand was collapsing and disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Like metal, the flesh and blood melted and fell quickly, revealing the white bones.

The bones also turned into powder in an instant and were blown away by the strong wind.

Fu Yi was kicked off by the old man and one of his arms fell off. After grunting, he quickly stepped out ten feet away from the old man.

A burst of rich green holy light filled his right arm, and a brand new arm quickly appeared.

Although the power of the Holy Lord cannot revive the dead, it can make flesh and white bones. As long as there is still a little bit of flesh and blood, you can be reborn, but it requires a lot of longevity.

One of Fuyi's arms was broken, and it took some longevity to repair it, but this injury was nothing to him.

What he really cared about was the gray-haired old man in front of him.

"Who are you?" Fu Yi was shocked and crushed one of his hands with one kick. This kind of cultivation was really terrifying. He could not imagine that such a terrifying place could exist in a barren land like the Luo Ya Empire. characters.

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