Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 693 Letting Go
In Yangcheng in the middle of the night, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, but no rain fell.

But except for a few supernatural powers standing on a tall building below, no one knows what happened in the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Seeing the thunder and lightning, the dark clouds all over the sky, and the huge coercion that only they can perceive, is overflowing rapidly, making the few people watching the battle below tremble with fear!
"Sure enough, sure enough, this one is already a semi-saint!"

Looking at the power in mid-air, everyone nodded in shock, only to see that Fang Xiaonan alone was facing Fang Xiaobei and Ma Ruhu, and they were still not at a loss. This might have surpassed ordinary half-sages in strength.

"Looks like it's stable!" Looking at this scene, everyone didn't know whether they were happy or worried.

Fang Xiaonan's complexion is not good at the moment, but his subordinates are merciless. Although the Ma Ruhu next to him is mostly just helping to harass; but under Fang Xiaonan's casual attack, if Fang Xiaobei hadn't shot several times to help block , has already been seriously injured.

Fang Xiaobei also became more and more frightened as he fought. After turning into a demon, his strength skyrocketed. The feeling of controlling the power of heaven and earth was unstoppable.

Even if he meets Wat Tiehua, who is also a semi-saint, he doesn't feel too much difficulty; but when he meets his elder brother, Fang Xiaobei feels that he is restrained by the opponent in many ways.

This feeling is a bit like the pressure that the spirit of the earth put on me. Although it is not that serious, the feeling is very obvious.

After fighting for only a quarter of an hour, he already felt that his hands were tied, and some of the confidence he had accumulated gradually disintegrated under Fang Xiaonan's offensive.

"Humph!"

Ma Ruhu attacked with all his strength and blocked the gust of wind, but he also groaned fiercely and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that his subordinate was seriously injured, Fan Xiaobei let out a yell in embarrassment, retracted his right hand and grabbed it, and the surrounding demon energy rushed towards him, turning into a huge, pitch-black, sky-swallowing demon claw, which moved towards Fang Xiaonan with supreme prestige. Claws come.

Looking at the overwhelming claws, Fang Xiaonan frowned slightly, snorted softly, and without hesitation, greeted him with a palm.

Although his palm seemed to be light and flimsy, it was surprisingly powerful.

"Boom!"

In mid-air, there seemed to be a thunderclap, and the wind and clouds surged instantly, and the dark clouds all over the sky rushed around like boiling pot.

After the faces of the people below turned pale, there was a burst of exclamation.

The blow from both sides just now, the power that erupted made people feel terrified and unsteady.

It's just that at this time, everyone didn't care about their own breath, and they all stared at the sky. After a while, someone excitedly said: "The imitation leader has the upper hand!"

Yes, the black-clothed figure over there was sent flying tens of feet away, and after barely standing still, he seemed to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Xiaobei had an unbelievable expression on his face at the moment, looking at his brother opposite, his face was full of unwillingness!

"Why? I am already the supreme demon, why can't I beat you? Why?"

Looking at the ferocious and unwilling expression on the familiar face opposite, Fang Xiaonan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I am an older brother, and you are a younger brother, that's how it is!"

"Who is your younger brother, I am not, I am even the supreme heavenly demon!"

Fang Xiaobei's face was distorted, he looked at Fang Xiaonan with hatred, and said: "I can't beat you for the time being, but soon, I will definitely surpass you!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Xiaobei suddenly put his hands together, and saw that the demonic energy that had already started to dissipate gradually subsided.

Quickly moving towards Fang Xiaobei, forming a huge and strange black ball, countless strong demonic energy surged wildly in this ball

Ma Ruhu, who was behind Xiaobei, saw this scene, exclaimed, and rushed towards the black ball suddenly.

Fang Xiaonan's face changed, and without hesitation, he punched the black ball fiercely.

But after the punch passed, the black ball just shook slightly, and then floated back ten feet away without any injuries.

And the horse like a tiger at the back just happened to bump into it, and plunged headlong into the black ball in ecstasy.

As soon as the horse like a tiger disappeared into the ball, the ball moved towards the center again and turned into a five-foot-sized pitch-black ball.

Xiaonan's eyes turned cold, and he opened his right hand, and saw countless lightning flashes, turning into a huge palm, and he stretched out his hand to wrap the pitch-black ball in his hand and annihilate it immediately.

But just as the palm wrapped the pitch-black ball in his hand, there was a sudden but light pause, as if hesitating for a moment, and then with a soft sigh, it quietly dissipated for no reason.

And the pitch-black ball, at this moment, suddenly moved towards the center again, and after turning into a ball the size of a basketball, it exploded suddenly, turning into a cloud of black smoke and scattering away.

Looking at the empty sky, Fang Xiaonan's eyes were complicated and somewhat helpless.

Chichengzi over there looked at the scene here, was startled and frightened, turned around and ran away.

But he had just run more than ten zhang when a white figure appeared in front of him and stood in front of him.

Chichengzi screamed, turned around and ran again, but Wa Tiehua behind him had already caught up.

Just when he yelled in horror and despair, and was about to explode himself, a palm lightly patted his heavenly spirit.

There was a soft "stab la la".

Then there was a puff of black smoke, and Chichengzi disappeared without a trace.

Following Fang Xiaobei and Ma Ruhu's escape, and Chichengzi's ashes, the dark clouds gathered over Yangcheng soon dispersed, and the lightning and thunder had long since disappeared, revealing a clear sky.

And the chaotic city below gradually began to return to normal.

The calls from the Yangcheng police station finally stopped at this moment. The operators who had been in a hurry for several hours fell down on their chairs exhaustedly, looking at the telephone indicator light that finally stopped blinking, and greatly relieved.

"The situation today is really scary!" An operator took a big gulp from his teacup, took a breath, and exclaimed to his colleague next to him as if he had survived a catastrophe.

"Yes!" The colleague nodded sympathetically, and said, "It's a good thing that the Bureau has recently stopped all vacations in the entire Yangcheng, and all colleagues are on duty. Otherwise, it really depends on the usual police force on duty. Big mess!"

"Fortunately, fortunately!"

Both of them nodded slowly and thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)