Chapter 590 Is it still that teenager

"Wow..."

In the shock of the whole hall, the infinite power of the poor jade almost overturned the hall, and the sudden power, covered like a tide, pressed down the power in the hall and solidified in a ten-meter space of the hall.

Above the hall, everyone changes color and looks to one side. There was a young man walking out leisurely.

Liu Xing looked at the poor Tianyu with infinite divine power. The poor family was feminine, but not handsome. It was a face that was fixed at the age of 100.

"Infinite divine power, a very good poor god cultivation."

Liu Xing said, stretched out his hand and hit out. The crazy power was in his hand, but it was just a peaceful practice, which hit directly. At this time, the power was no longer as unstoppable as people saw, but surprisingly peaceful, without a trace of killing. This power wave is also like a big The powerful waves released by the Taoist gods seem to be unable to see the power of the ancestors of the cosmic stardust.

But as soon as he practiced, Qiong Tianyu's face was already pale.

Now the regret in his heart can no longer be expressed. The shock is like a stormy wave, which instantly shatters his proud heart. Crush.

The power of the real cosmic stardust ancestor has released his power to destroy the wooden hall and compress it in a ten-meter space. The center of this space is his own body.

It has been unable to move. It is unbewildable that such a great power is pressed on the body at the same time, and every piece of flesh and blood in the whole body will be crushed. Even if he reaches the realm of infinite divine power, the power hits a big world, but in front of this high power released by Liu Xing, it is still like a bundle like a child. There is nothing we can do.

Pi Lian hit it straight over. Through the solidified power wave, it fell heavily on his chest. There was a big shock, and the wave energy ring dissipated in the hall.

Liu acted to save his grandfather's wooden hall, but this blow was with his own strength. On the one hand, it suppresses the power of himself and the other party, and on the other hand, it is a blow.

Boom...

Puff...

With the bursting waves dispersing, the blood in the mouth of the poor Tianyu spewed out, and the person had softened, like a smashed down sphere, the power of infinite divine power, the poor Tianyu, in the eyes of the hall, the bones of the whole body were smashed, softened, and fell to the ground.

His breathing is still there, and he can't die for a while.

At this time, Liu Xing slowly walked through this distance and came to him. He looked down at the poor god who had been practicing for hundreds of years and said, "It's just that he died a while ago. The poor family will come down to accompany you."

This sentence, word by word, is not loud, but everyone can hear it clearly.

This is the first time in history since the creation of God's Sky. Someone dares to spit out such a sentence in front of the poor family.

And this word, no one will doubt his authenticity. As long as Liu Xing wants to do that, he will definitely do it. There is almost no resistance above the sky.

Poor Tianyu breathed, and it was extremely difficult, but Liu Xing never hit it again. He just took a look, turned his head and looked directly at the poor brothers.

The impoverish brother, who was still arrogant just now, had a wonderful expression on his face, alternating blue and white, and sweating profusely.

"It's you... it's Liu Xing..." He spit out such a sentence with great difficulty. He recognized Liu Xing. In those years, Liu Xing roared across the infinite world, and almost smashed the world with a few knives. If it hadn't been for his aunt's poor jasper who rushed over in time, the infinite world would no longer exist.

"Didn't you enter the infinite realm..." Qiong Ji Yongna said.

"I'm back." Liu walked in front of him and reached out and stroked the top of his head. This slightly insulting and gentle move fell on the poor brother who had always bullied others, which was no better than killing them. Above the heaven, have the disciples of the ancient gods ever made people touch the top of their heads like touching a childish idiot child.

The power is released forever, and the power of the whole body is blooming, and its cultivation should be above Panlong's smile.

Liu Xing's smile was stronger. He didn't care, but his hand was still on Qiong's head, and even slid around on his cheek. It's like stroking a little girl.

Your Highness, someone couldn't help smiling, and someone simply laughed out loud.

"Before I came, I didn't ask which one defeated the Yin Wuji and which one killed the Four Heavenly Emperors. In your opinion, is it not done by one person? It must be countless divine practitioners to do it together. Ha ha."

Liu Xing smiled gently and finally raised his hand, but he slowly walked to the poor man and put his palm on his head as a matter of course. The smile on his face is like spring breeze and rain, like an elder touching his naughty children. He roared straight above the hall. In the ** space, his power was still not obvious, but he stood in front of him plainly, full of smiles.

"Ha ha, I'm just teasing you. If you are not convinced, come and hit me. Anyway, it's always going to die..."

... The two brothers sweated coldly. Whoever sees it will be shocked. Is this the lawless poor family...

"You should inquire carefully and come back, poor boy. You might as well tell you that I ran away by myself and didn't kill it, but the Four Heavenly Emperors let me play to death like this. Do you think your cultivation is better than them..."

Liu Xing's hand was aggravated, and he suddenly waved it, and hit it heavily on his poor face. A crisp slap fell on the fresh and delicate face.

Pup!

Pup!

It feels really good!

There is no power. Liu Xing just hit the face that hasn't gone through much wind and frost like this.

"You know, you poor family are so powerful that you can force that man to attack his son and wife. It is strong enough. All the time, you have always been superior, pressing on countless divine gods in the sky and doting. Isn't it just strength? No one can beat you, right? Now I can't do it. Brother, I've worked hard for half of my life to climb up from the worst five spiritual worlds. It's just for this moment, just to hit you in the face. Isn't it unpleasant? I think I'm too fucking too much. Do I think I don't even have humanity? Haha... Brother's bitterness, who the fuck wants to know who there is!"

Liu Xing has deformed his face and pumped purple blood down. He is extremely powerful, and his power is like a wave raging in the hall, but he doesn't have the courage to resist a boy who looks only a little older than them. Moreover, the boy, even Wei Neng, was stingy and did not put it out. In the eyes of hundreds of people in the hall, he couldn't help hitting them in the face, and the smile on his face was never comfortable.

And the countless scenes in front of Liu Xing passed by one. Those difficulties and struggles flowed in front of him one by one. The bottom of his heart was dripping blood, and tears were slipping through his eyes.

Papa...

The palm of the hand has been changed to the eternal face, and it is still not slow. Cruel and resolute.

Mulanhui has burst into tears. Since my son came back, neither of them has touched the pain point, the pain point of Liu Xing being abandoned, and the process of Liu Xing struggling to climb up. He is still there and still hurts.

How hard it has been. The teenager has been patient until now. It just vented.

Boom...

At the last moment when he felt the loss of consciousness, he suddenly hung out his infinite god hook and stabbed Liu Xing. The timing and power were well grasped, which was worthy of being the leader of the ancient god family.

Liu Xing snorted coldly and opened his power slightly. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly grabbed the infinite god hook, and in a low shout, his whole body shook slightly. This magic weapon, in his hand, collapsed into powdery dust like flour, and fell on him.

Liu Xing waved his hand and snapped. His palm directly smashed his impoverished head, and then his big hand was under pressure, and his body collapsed under his palm. A piece of black flesh and blood fell to the ground, and it was a miserable scene.

Liu Xing turned back to the top, looked at the poor man who was shaking like a swing and said, "You can go."

He was stunned, raised his colorful face, and looked at Liu Xing dullly.

Liu Xing said slowly, "Go back to the still infinite family. Remember to help me find the poor jasper and find her. Maybe only one person died. If you can't find it, just destroy the clan."

After saying plainly, Liu Xing turned around and entered. With one word, he was doomed to the fate of an ancient god family. Now Liu Xing is the only person in the sky of God who can give orders like this. Even the unincantable Panlongyan King, who finally abandoned his wife and son in those years, would be inferior before this thin and pitiful figure.

Is strength the hero? Well, good, brother, let the power speak!

Back to the back, Liu Xing still stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on his face.

The void mirror flashed, and the demon flashed out. Looking at his brother Liu, his heart was so soft that he was about to burst into tears.

"Brother Liu, your long-cherished wish has come true for many years. Don't be sad..."

Liu Xing hugged the exquisite and perfect body and said with a sigh, "I just want to cry. It's really happy today, but at the beginning, why can't I be happy? I still want to go back and have a look..."

"Well, I understand. Then let's go back together and go back to the Five Spirits Realm to see the mountain and the water..."

"Yes, look at those old men..."

One person and one demon, hugging each other for a long time.

On top of the hall, people don't know what to do.

After a while, the poor man got up with difficulty, looked up at the purple cracked face, and walked out in a daze. When he came, the scenery was beautiful, and when he left, it turned out to be so desolate, but he knew that no one in this hall would sympathize with him. As the strongest thief in the sky, the poor family should have died long ago.