Chapter 493 Strong

The old man in white robe was shocked. He didn't expect that his silence would dissipate so quickly. He was hit by Zhao Tian again with a sword. He flew backwards like a cannonball and smashed a large area of rocks before he stopped.

"Why can you break through my silence!"

Zhao Tian smiled and said nothing. With the last sword, he had used all his strength and added the heavenly spiritual sword shadow. When the old man in the white robe was careless, he burst out and gave damage. Of course, he would not say all this.

"Magic Palm!"

His speechless seemed to be in the expectation of the old man in white robe. His face was red, and a huge palm light and shadow covered Zhao Tian. There was a black traditional Chinese character demon in the palm of his hand. When he tossed down, the words on it carried a kind of domineering and murderous spirit!

Seeing this palm, Xiao He knew that the elder Taishang elder was really angry with Zhao Tian, and was shocked. At the beginning, Zhao Tian was only the top of the half-step king. At this time, he was already able to compete with the Taishang elder of the second-level martial arts king. His strength can be said to be thousands of miles a day, and he even regretted that he offended such a pervert. .

Zhao Tian's scalp was numb. Under this palm, he actually felt a great threat. If he didn't avoid this palm, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The space was twisted, and Zhao Tian disappeared in place. The huge palm print covered the heaven and earth. The sun and moon were lightless, and the stars were dim. A large area of air was blown all the way. The terrible air wave formed like a storm driven by the palm print and rolled out. As long as Zhao Tian was involved, he would be injured if he did not die.

Puff!

Although it was not involved in the strong storm, it was just the shock of the aftershocks and spit out a mouthful of blood.

What a horrible palm!

Zhao Tianxin looked at the old man in white robe with lingering lingering palpitation. Suddenly, he found that his breath was also much weaker. He was immediately overjoyed and released such a powerful move. What price must he pay? Hurt others first and hurt himself. This spiritual skill is not very good!

"Silent Finger!"

Every minute and second of the master battle is crucial. At the moment of dodging, the body put on a strange appearance. A golden ball condensed at the fingertips, and the spiritual power contained in it made the muscles of the white man's face tremble.

An invisible palm force, escapes into the void, and the whole body is amazingly evil. The strong bloody smell rises, and the whole body becomes illusory at this moment. Palm prints enter the void and fiercely split on the golden ball.

hong hong...

The two collided and suddenly made a thunderous vibration. The bloody light and golden light exploded like fireworks in midair, looking beautiful.

When you look at it, you will find that although the golden ball did not lose much energy in the collision, its attack trajectory was changing its trace under the palm of the old man in white robe.

Suddenly, the old man in white robe shouted angrily, and the aura in his body vented like a tide. His last palm flew out, completely missed the golden ball, and finally hit the cliff.

bang...

A shocking sound echoed in the cliff, and the violent impact caused temporary deafness. The cliff was bombarded by Zhao Tian and bombarded a deep pit dozens of feet, stretching hundreds of feet.

"I didn't expect that there is an amazing genius like you in the Tenglong Land. It seems that I'm right to go out this time. Let's win the last blow!" On the face of the old man in white robe full of traces of time, Gujing said without waves.

Zhao Tian was also very excited at this time. As soon as he reached the realm of King Wu, there was a strong man in the realm of King Wu to fight with him. This is simply a practice target for his hands, but this target is no longer valuable.

"So good! Then let's solve it in one move!"

"The wound of the devil!"

The old man's face turned red, and the evil spirit that seemed to connect heaven and earth rose to the sky. The strong blood gas was also swept out of itself, thousands of feet. Everything that was shrouded in this blood gas turned into dust, and all the vitality was absorbed cleanly at this time.

Natural law, heavenly spiritual skills!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Tian couldn't help becoming cautious. A martial king performed heavenly spiritual skills and a great martial artist performed heavenly spiritual skills. This gap is not a little bit.

Immediately, without hesitation, the body protection Zhenyuan was used to the extreme, and the strong golden light was like the newborn sunlight, dazzling, wrapping Zhao Tian in the distance, like a golden sun.

The arms slowly unfolded and turned into complex veins in the void. Then their eyes suddenly closed, and then opened their eyes turned golden.

At this time, a shocking aura suddenly came out of the sky above the head and turned into a golden aura pillar with a foot wide and soared to the sky.

With the emergence of the golden aura pillar, some changes have taken place in the clouds in the whole sky. A large number of clouds gathered together, and after the rendering of the golden aura pillar, a golden auspicious cloud was finally formed.

During the surge of auspicious clouds, it turned into a huge golden palm print with the rotation of Zhao Tian's palm.

If you want to say that the attack of the old man in white robe is full of domineering and evil spirit, Zhao Tian's attack is full of the spirit of the zodiac. Heaven and the earth, you must submit!

"The wound of heaven and demons, everything in the world is loess!" At this time, the old man in white robe became as strong as a peerless god of murder. He was fierce, domineering and indifferent. The evil spirit of his whole body also reached its peak at this time and patted Zhao Tian with a palm.

The old man in white robe set off a sea of blood at this time, and Zhao Tian was like a mountain in this sea of blood, blocking the place of the sea of blood and allowing it to blow like this. They all stand upright.

"Cloud palm! Fall!"

Zhao Tian shouted softly, and his arms suddenly drooped. The crumbling golden giant seemed to have been ordered. From the sky, suddenly down, everywhere along the road, all of them were windy, strong windy, golden aura, squeezed the air into a vacuum and fell wildly.

hong hong.......

The two collided, dozens of feet of space, inch by inch, cracks swept out, and the surrounding air was smashed into a mess.

The fierce air waves are ring-shaped and spread around. All the places passing are nothing but flying sand and stones. The vast power strangles the air into nothingness, making the space hundreds of feet in chaos.

Long before the two fought, everyone ran a few miles away. Looking at the amazing battle between the two, they opened their eyes for a moment, for fear of missing a penny. After all, it is difficult to see such a level of battle. In their lifetime, it has been enough to see it once. That's enough.

Suddenly, the two spewed out a mouthful of blood, but the blood had been hanged into nothing by the powerful space force in the air, and their bodies flew backwards.

Within hundreds of feet, no one can get close to it. The collision of the two heavenly spiritual skills has caused space turbulence, making the aura in the air unstable.

The palm of the white-robed old man collided directly with the Huayun palm above the sky, and the power of the Huayun palm was consumed a lot, so that it directly hurt Zhao Tian. Although the power of the Huayun palm has been offset a lot, the remaining power is not what the defense of the white-robed old man can withstand!

In contrast, Zhao Tian suffered much less damage. He resisted the blood in his body, stood up, wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, but looked at the old man in the white robe.

"Cough!"

A cough sounded in the chaotic space. The old man in a white robe, all over his body, had been damaged, and his face was pale, as terrible as paper, and his dim yellow eyes showed a trace of unwillingness.

"Haha, the heavenly advanced spiritual skills have not been in vain. With such cultivation at such an age, Fan Wuqi's death is not surprising!" The old man in white robe not only did not get angry, but smiled wildly and praised.

Zhao Tian also smiled. The old man in white robe was seriously injured, but he was also injured. It would be very difficult to defeat him or even kill him, but there would be no problem if he was entangled.

Suddenly, the old man's face in white robe changed slightly, his palms were filled with strong blood, and he made a rune mark on his chest, and then a shocking blood gas rushed up, covering Xiao He and others in it.

"Ky, it's a long time to come. Next time I will fight with you again. It's up to you to win or lose!"