Chapter 2578: The power of the sleepy hand

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Since he can't be close, he can only find a way to attack. Fortunately, the purple sacred **** knows a means of far attack and is his only means.

Just as the purple scorpion of God started to print, there was a light and shadow flying in the distance.

They all felt the fluctuations of the battle, but after coming, they did not approach immediately, but stood in the distance to watch the battle.

Seeing the four flashes of the knife, the look of some people changed and lost the voice: "This is the **** of the seven swords, the man is the owner Mosidi!"

The city owner Mosidi, on the periphery of the tenth domain, has a lot of fame.

He has an extremely powerful battle, and the seven-knife **** has killed the same level of record.

In the realm of the gods, as the level is higher, it is still able to kill the same level, which is a very remarkable existence.

"The opponent of Mosidi's Lord is a seven-level. Is he the one who will be a god-defying hand? It is actually blocking the first three knives, but the combat power is not weak!"

"It's not weak, it's just powerful! If you change the other seven, you don't know how many times you die."

Everyone saw this scene and talked loudly.

Even if they are far apart, they can still feel the terrible power of the four-knife gods. If they change them, they can't resist it.

But at that moment, the seven-level, is printing, and looking at the expression, seems to be able to block this blow.

The next moment, the greater exclamation came out, only the prints in the hands of the seven levels fell, the void began to distort, and a huge palm that radiated the light of the gods descended from the sky and went straight to the four knives.

In the moment when the palm of the hand appeared, the energy of the gods surging between the heavens and the earth was madly gathering toward the palm of the hand, and at the same time, a strong pressure, centering on the palm of God, spread in all directions.

Feel this powerful volatility, and all the gods are eclipsed.

Because they have recognized it, it is the **** of heaven - the hand of the gods.

This is the technique created by the gods and one of the strongest techniques in the realm of the gods.

When I saw the hand of the sleepy hand, the face of Mosidi was also changed instantly, and then the eyes became hotter.

The seventh level has such power. If he gets everything from the other side, how powerful is it?

"Boom!"

The trapped hand descends from the sky, the void continually oscillates, and the power of the gods between heaven and earth is absorbed by the madness. At the same time, the trapped hand is falling, the volume is getting bigger and bigger, and the breath is getting stronger and stronger.

The four knives that have formed a knife array, the breath of the trapped hand falls, and the knives of the front line are gradually becoming unstable. The energy contained in it is dissipating rapidly, and eventually collapses. .

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Mosidi's face changed greatly, and his four-knife gods, even before they fell, the breath of the trapped hand was broken.

The people around him were equally shocked. Most of them were the first to see the trapped hand. They didn’t think that the trapped hand would be so terrible.

I saw the sleepy hand descending from the sky and went straight to Mosidi.

"Hey!"

Mosidi's feet flashed, but he wanted to avoid such a blow immediately. Regardless of whether the opponent is a seven-level or not, this is the famous **** of heaven and earth. Naturally, it cannot be careless.

But he who retreated, just used God's steps, but his face changed again.

Because he found that his own steps, only in a small space, in a small circle, as if the void at the moment, has been trapped by the hands of God.

And the range he can move is the range that the sleepy hand can attack.

"How could this be?"

In his eyes, for the first time, there was a fluster, but it was a ninth-level existence. He quickly calmed down and five knives appeared behind him.

As soon as these five knives appeared, they immediately went to the hands of the trapped gods who had already fallen.

"Puff puff!"……

Five knives, passed through this powerful palm, and then the space blocked by the palm disappeared in an instant.

But not waiting for Mosidi's breath, I saw the palm of the hand without the oppressive breath, but the speed was faster, almost in his blink of an eye, the palm of his hand came to him, and then grabbed him.

Just in his body, when he was trapped by the gods, he had already prepared all the gods of the purple, and he used the steps of God to quickly come to the front and slashed forward.

This knife did not inspire the knife, but the body surface has the brilliance of the gods.

At this moment, God's sable is obviously going to deal with the ninth level by the sharpness of the stone knife itself.

"puff!"

The stone knife smashed and the light rang out. Mosidi’s head was disconnected from the neck and flew high.

The blood of the gods is flying, with a large piece of colored light.

When everyone in the distance saw Mosidi’s head being smashed, it immediately burst into sorrow, but the next moment, they saw that the seventh level did not pursue the vitality of Mosidi again, but it was another knife. The other hand's left hand, I saw the palm of my hand flying away.

The purple scorpion of God immediately took up the left hand of God, and then went back without a head. When he retired thousands of feet, the hand of the sleepy hand disappeared into a light spot, and the trapped hand grasped Mo. Sidi is turned into a pure energy collapse.

Mosidi had only one head left, and he made an unwilling roar. The boundless light shone from his mind, like a colored sun, only under his head, and the flesh began to grow again.

The purple scorpion of God has run far, but the field is still quiet, and everyone in the distance watching the battle, the face is full of shock.

The powerful city owner Mosidi, who used the seven-knife god, not only did not suppress the seven-level, but was also stunned by the seventh-level, and almost died.

At the same time they were shocked, they also deeply perceive the power and horror of the gods. The breath of the moment is really amazing.

Mosidi did not die, not the purple sorrow of the gods, not wanting to kill each other, but the seven-level he wants to annihilate the vitality of the ninth level. It is really difficult. It is better to take the sacred ring and then directly Run away.

He believes that the opponent of the ninth grade should have a lot of regular spar.

Mosidi's body quickly reorganized, but his face was unusually pale, not only because of anger but pale, but also because of the great consumption.

But this is obviously not finished. He screamed and chased him up.

The spectators in the distance, one by one, just keep up and watch the fun.

After the crowd left, there are still some people who have not kept up, and there are a group of people.

"This is the real strength of you."

He said, his expression became extremely dignified, especially when the hand of the sleepy hand appeared, it made him feel the dangerous atmosphere.

This gives him an illusion in his heart. If the trapped **** is holding himself, his body will burst in an instant.

"Is that a sleepy hand? It is a godsmanship, and it is really powerful. If that trick appears, I believe no one can block it. Fortunately, his realm is not high, or no one can suppress him!" Next to the person, Benson’s nine-level guard said.

"Those who are sleepy, should be able to suppress it?" Bensenlu said.

"This is possible, but they have mastered the trapped hand, and there are tokens, which may not be shot. The only way now is to take two to three nine levels when he is still not high. He, if it is a single-on-one, it is impossible to subdue him." The nine-level guard said again.

Listening to what the other person said, he turned his head and glanced at the distance, where Willie stood with a few people. They came very early, but they didn't catch up immediately.

"How?" Willie looked at the bald head in his black robe.

"The sleepy hand is indeed not ordinary, and it is somewhat different from mine. I can only be sleepy, and he seems to have other changes." The bald head wearing a black robe said.

"Then you still have the confidence to deal with him?"

"There are seven levels of the district, and naturally have full confidence!"

The bald head in a black robe said: "Don't say it is me. Now I will come to the two-level nine, and I can suppress each other."

At this time, I only heard a big drink from the front. "It’s blocked, it’s the Ryan brothers blocking."

Hearing the sound coming from afar, Willy smiled and said, "Go, go and see if the Ryan brother can hold him."

"Their brothers are not weak, and they have no problem with the tacit understanding." The bald head in a black robe said.

On the other side, Yan and others are also flying toward the front.

Their speed is very fast, and in a blink of an eye they are catching up with the escaping **** of escape.

The reason why I can catch up so quickly is because the purple scorpion of God has been blocked by people. It is a brother who looks like a similar brother. It is very fast and rushes toward the purple sacred god.

After the purple scorpion of the gods paused, the speed accelerated again, and the knife was rushed forward.

The two sides approached in an instant, two nine-level shots, a strong atmosphere emerged above the Scorpio.

"puff!"

God's purple scorpion, big mouth hemoptysis, but his speed is still not reduced, directly rushed to the two.

Such a scene, in the eyes of everyone, is completely looking for death.

Later, Mosidi saw this scene~www.readwn.com~ He did not say anything, and he also wanted to see if there was any difference after the seven-level closeness.

However, his pace has not stopped, obviously it is necessary to join forces to contain the other side.

In a twinkling of an eye, the purple scorpion of God rushed to the front of the two nine-level, the stone knife in his hand flashed with light and swayed toward the front.

During this period, two nine-level attacks fell on him in advance.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

Two sharp edges, piercing his body.

But the purple scorpion of God did not react, and the stone knife in his hand smashed, and it was easy to smash a nine-level head.

At the same time, he slashed his knife again and broke into another nine-level chest.

The nine-level powerful defense is nothing in front of the stone knife, and it is instantly broken.

Everyone in the distance saw this scene, and everyone’s face was full of shock.