Kill God

Chapter 824 The Invisible Hand of Terror

The wind is like ashes and smoke, and a figure in the middle is gray. I can't see it clearly. I can only feel a magnificent and fierce force.

The gray wind roared, and the heavy pressure of the mountain pushed came several times. For a moment, the hard stone wall in the alley suddenly showed stone lines, and immediately burst into pieces, and the gravel fell like rain.

The harsh wind roar is like a bright blade, reaching the sea of human knowledge.

The stone rock divine realm is in severe pain. For a moment, even the consciousness cannot be condensed, the idea cannot be transmitted to the soul altar, and the soul floats uncertainly, such as being evacuated from the sea altar.

In the wind, the vast surging pressure squeezes the air, spreading the smell of burning, and the rubble falls like raindrops. Inside every rubble, there is the power of the wind to help it rise, which suddenly becomes more than ten thousand weights, like mountains and seas, horrible and terrible.

In the field of the god of the wind, the fierce wind roars, the sight is unclear, the sky and the earth is vast and gray, and the sky is powerful, and it is bound to tear everything apart.

"Detainment!"

The stone almost roared and roared, the sound shook the sky, and his face was ferocious.

Countless fine space ripples suddenly expanded with his divine body as the center, like the sea rippled out, instantly becoming a formation.

There was a loud click from the space, such as being bound by layers of invisible chains, and the sound could not come in.

Sitting beside him with his eyes closed, his face was as heavy as water, the slender willow eyebrows were twisted like a machete, the jade lips squirmed, and the sharp sword-like syllables spewed out one by one, fiercely stabbed the blurred figure in the middle of the gray wind bundle in front of him.

Bo Bo Bo!

The muffled sound came incessantly, and the profound sound burst out in the wind bundle.

The gray smoke dissipated a lot, but the wind beam only condensed slightly and rotated at high speed.

The storm broke out, sweeping all directions, ravaging every c-inch of land around.

In the divine field condensed by the stone rock, the confinement of the space was locked. Under the tears of his strong wind, it suddenly shook, and the lock of the space was suddenly broken.

Huge whirlwinds visible to the naked eye, like flying axes, rushing from the sky and in all directions. The wind is harsh and bleak, and the fluctuation of energy is simply indestructible.

The stone slab on the ground of the alley was lifted and blown up in an instant. When it was stirred by the whirlwind, it was immediately smashed into stone dust, and the stone wall exploded. The space was submerged by the hurricane, like crushing all the flesh and blood of life.

Feng Lou closed his eyes, frowned, knotted the seal with both hands, urged out his whole body, and kept shouting fiercely.

The note burst and continued to condense into an electric light, piercing into the gray whirlwind fiercely, but it still could not penetrate and break through, and could not hurt the man at all.

The difference between the realm is the separation of heaven and man. The huge gap seems to be difficult to make up for. It can't damage the other party's god's field at all, and no fbreak can be found.

Shhhhhh!

The three bone thorns roared like fierce ghosts, and suddenly appeared in the whirlwind, trying to defeat the figure.

A wind blade was formed in the void, like a sea of sharp knives suddenly appeared, and three bones were pierced, but the wind blade was blown open, and it could not hurt the Chinese.

Boom!

Like a stuffy thunder, the extremely fierce rope of the wind was entangled invisibility. In an flash, the stone rock and the rich divine body were imprisoned and could not move.

The thick gray wind rope of the thumb slowly appeared, tightly wrapped around the two people, wrapping them like rice dumplings.

The roaring wind suddenly stopped, and the blurred figure in the wind bundle slowly became clear.

"Van Ye!" Feng Rao couldn't help shouting coldly, "How dare you come to the heavenly punishment city, and how dare you come here to be fierce? Do you really think that no one can do it in the heavenly punishment city?"

The person who came is the Brahry Night of the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce. The cultivation of Yuanshen Yizhongtian Realm, who once had a fight with Russell, seems to have suffered losses.

Not long after, he actually came to the Heavenly Punishment City, and deliberately attacked Shiyan and Fengrao, boldly wrapped the sky, ignoring the rules of the Heavenly Punishment City.

"What do you have to do with the rules of the city of heaven?" Fan Ye looked cold and disdained, "Our nine-star Chamber of Commerce has been cleaning up your heavenly punishment city. The dirt of your star domains will be killed one day sooner or later. The heavenly punishment city is a city that has long been going to be destroyed for me. How can I abide by the rules in it?"

Among the three major forces in the Flame Star Domain, the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce hates the place of divine punishment the most and is keen to clean up the predators.

The Nine-Star Chamber of Commerce is the largest chamber of commerce in the Flame Star Domain. It is powerful and has a large business, and the predators of the land of divine punishment are the biggest enemies of their business. They often rob their merchant ships and openly sell them openly in Tianfei City, which has a great impact on them.

If it hadn't been for the countless forbidden places near the place of divine punishment, it could be easily hidden so that no one could catch it, the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce would have done its best to destroy this place.

"What kind of ability do you have to deal with our two juniors? If you have the guts, you should go to Russell to avenge him. He is in the city. Fengrao said angrily.

"Of course, Russell can't run away. He will definitely die." Fan Ye sneered, "But you have your value. Where is the empty illusion? At the beginning, I saw you secretly leave with empty magic crystals. The value of empty magic crystals is very great. Our nine-star Chamber of Commerce has a lot of use when we finally acquired it. We will never allow one to hide it for the younger generation. After a pause, Fan Ye looked at Fengrao coldly and looked up and said, "I heard that Fengqi is quite precious and distressed. You don't know if he is willing to exchange the star map for your life. I'll give you a little time to think, but it's time. If he can't replace the star map, don't blame me for being rude. During the speech, Fan Ye came step by step and came to Shi Yan and Feng Rao.

Puff!

A strong wind swept by, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on the neck of the stone rock, only a line away from the aorta.

Between Fan Ye's fingers, another wind blade condensed out and said indifferently, "I want to know the direction of the empty illusion crystal."

Shi Yan's eyes were scarlet. He looked at Fan Ye calmly and grinned, "I smashed it." Fan Ye's face changed, and the wind blade between his fingers was like a knife, suddenly scratching the blood of his neck.

Lou!

Like a landslide, a violent pole bursting from the rock [body], like a volcanic explosion.

The gray ropes were torn by him in an instant, stimulating the power of the body's immortal demon blood. At this moment, the stone rock was like a fierce beast to get out of trouble. The momentum was fierce and amazing. The red light of the blood pupil flashed, and the mystery of death was formed. Countless negative forces condensed, forming

The dead mark is like the giant hand of the god of death. It is bloody, and the smell of blood is so thick that it can't melt. It seems that one palm has crushed the sky.

The fierce energy of terror surged with all kinds of negative emotions, affecting the soul altar of Brahma Ye first.

In an instant, Fan Ye suddenly had the illusion that he was in a bloody ocean, and his face was suddenly ferocious, and he couldn't help but show a strong evil spirit.

Pow!

The sky-covering hurricane suddenly appeared, and collided with the death mark like the giant palm of death. The sky shook, and the earth-shaking power shattered the boundary condensed in advance of Fan Ye.

The energy flow [excited] came, and the dozens of meters-high buildings around them were smashed and blown into gravel by the aftermath of the power. Many martial artists were also affected, and scars appeared all over.

Fan Ye's suspended figure also suddenly trembled, and his face showed unhealthy red.

The death fingerprints from the stone rock condensed the blood of the immortal demon, and the violent energy contained in it were simply broken. Even he was confused by a blow, and the boundary formed by the realm of God was burst.

At the moment when the boundary was torn, he realized that the martial artist of the Heavenly Punishment City would immediately appear here, and there must be a strong man coming quickly.

If you want to capture the stone rock without being noticed and ask about the disappearance of the empty illusion crystal, and let Fengyu hand over the star map alive, it becomes almost impossible.

Huh!

Shi Yan breathed heavily, and his face was ferocious like a fierce beast stained with blood. The blood in his blood pupils was shining, and the blood of the immortal demon was boiling. It seemed that infinite energy was gushing out all over his body. He wanted to vent it to his heart's content.

The negative energy in the acupuncture point surged out, and the perfect integration with the divine field formed by the mystery of death. Under the evolution of the mystery of death in his soul altar, his side seemed to form a bloody ocean, and the smell of blood rushed to the sky, so that any creature should be submerged.

Absorbing the characteristics of the soul of life, it rose quietly. Unconsciously, the night appeared all over his body and slowly came to the divine body in the center of his divine field.

"Break!"

Taking a deep breath, his hands were blood-red, and he suddenly pulled tore up the wind rope on Fenglao's body, so that Fenglao also got rid of the shackles of the wind power of Fan Ye.

"It seems that I can only kill you." Fan Ye thought for a few seconds, and his face suddenly turned cold, and he was about to use his real power to kill the two Shi Yan.

He has the cultivation of the realm of the source god. He just fought a war and did not go all out. Now he is sure that he can still capture Shiyan and Fengrao alive. He was also aroused by anger and made the idea of killing him.

Whoo-hoo!

The strong wind rose again, and the crack-like hurricane cluster gathered and took shape beside Fan Ye.

At a glance, Fan Yeru became a huge tornado, drowning all the surrounding areas. The power of the terrible wind covered the sky and the earth, and I don't know how much more powerful it was before.

Fan Ye is constantly urging his strength, and he is going to kill him.

However, just as he opened his mouth to sentence Shi Yan and Feng Lou to death, he suddenly turned pale and suddenly covered his neck, showing extreme fear in his eyes.

His divine body glided strangely towards the rear at a high speed. All the way back, he broke through more than a dozen stone buildings and was still sliding towards the rear.

It's like an invisible hand on his neck, dragging him all the way in the air, making him unable to exert any strength, and the energy of the wind finally condensed also dissipated rapidly.

The Brahma night of the source god is like a dead dog under that power, and there is no room for resistance at all.

Shi Yan and Feng Li, with a shocked face, watched the Sanskrit night drift away until there was no trace of it.

"Go!" Feng Lou suddenly woke up, shouted hurriedly, took his hand without suspicion, and rushed towards the green ghost stronghold.

Shi Yan staggered and flew up with her. It was only after being stunned for a long time that he turned around in the direction of Ferran's shop with a complex and difficult face.