omnipotent perspective

Chapter 1277

Read out the knife, this flying knife has reached the state of perfection.

"Ha ha!"

Su Qi looked calm, and his dark and deep eyes swept over the eight people present. The future of the eight people changed from scene to scene, and the two of them analyzed and deduced it wholeheartedly.

Only he remained indifferent to the three added body throwing knives.

"If you don't dodge or dodge, it's possible that he is indestructible!"

The eyes of Yue Kaishan, Yang Potian, and Da Ri Dharma King sank, and they unconsciously came up with this idea.

"How arrogant!"

The King of Thousand-handed Soldiers shrank his pupils, and a flash of sarcasm flashed in his heart: "You don't know that my three-cake flying knife is made of titanium alloy and high-tech. If you blow your hair and break your hair, even if you practice kung fu, you will never be able to stop it!"

Dangdang Dangdang!
However, the next moment, the eight people were dumbfounded: "Ah!"

The three flying knives hit Su Qi's throat and heart dantian with great precision, but sparks burst out on the blood-red scales, and they all bounced back and flew backwards.

It seems that the blood scale is harder than titanium alloy.

With such defensive power, it is not an exaggeration to say that King Kong is not bad. It has truly surpassed the limits of the human body, and even stepped into the realm of holiness.

Because everything about the body is a body of flesh and blood, it is impossible to forcibly challenge the weapon of the magic weapon.

"Hahaha, if all the people from Huangfu's house are people like you, then this siege is meaningless!"

Su Qi raised his head and smiled, flapping his wings and exerting force with his feet, he seemed to shrink into an inch, and walked ten feet away in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of the King of Thousand-handed Soldiers.

boom!
There was a burst of dense sound explosions, and bloody handprints on the washbasin fell on the head.

"what!"

The power of this palm is like the top of Mount Tai, or the collapse of heaven and earth, making people have nowhere to escape. The thousand-handed soldier king was terrified, and finally understood why the Huangfu family invited so many peerless people to join the battle. Like a football.

Bang - puff!
The bloody handprint fell, and the bulging black robe cracked at the sound, and a palm landed on the back of the Thousand-Handed Soldier King. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed into the ground abruptly, directly slapping a half-foot-high pit. The bottom of the pit was blood-red, some life and death I don't know.

"what!"

Yue Kaishan, Yang Potian, and even the Great Sun Dharma King shrank their pupils.

The famous thousand-handed soldier king can't stop this kid's move now. He is stronger than the rumors, it is simply inhuman.

"That's right, you still have your life if you take my palm, but unfortunately I have too many enemies this time, so I can't give you a chance to reform."

Sweeping the bottom of the pit with a strong mental force, Su Qi looked a little dumb, and a flash of thunder popped out from his fingers, and shot away from the bottom of the pit.

"No!"

From the bottom of the pit came the roar of the Thousand-Handed Soldier King, with extreme unwillingness and anger.

Thinking of his generation of hidden weapon masters, since his debut, relying on ancestral hidden weapons, he has almost never failed, and has been rampant in the world for forty years.

Now that the last trick fell into the hands of a brat, he didn't even have the chance to use the strongest family-inherited hidden weapons.

Simply extremely dissatisfied.

This piercing blow was ten times more dangerous than the bloody handprint. He knew that he would never be able to resist it, so he was desperate and angry.

Could it be that I have been a frog in a well for forty years, and I don't know that there are such monsters in the world.

"The benefactor is too murderous!"

The sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu sounded, and the Da Ri Dharma King waved his hand to block it, and an invisible force flew out, hitting the light of thunder, and the two disappeared together.

"Didn't His Majesty come here to kill me?"

Su Qi showed a sarcasm on his face, waved his hand, and his expression was as cold as a knife: "The murderer will always kill him. If you want to kill me, it is only natural for me to kill you. Besides, you can't stop the person I want to kill." live."

Click!

A bolt of thunder descended from the sky, turned into a thunder weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword, and plunged straight into the bottom of the pit from the sky.

This Thunder Blade, like an instrument of divine punishment, descended from the sky carrying the brilliant power of the sky.

"No!"

The King of Thousand-handed Soldiers is nothing but despair.

As soon as this thunder weapon was released, he fully understood how huge the gap between him and this young man was.

Although they are all peerless masters, it seems that the person who came here is a human being, a baby and a strong man, the strength of the two is very different.

"presumptuous!"

The complexion of the Dharma King of the Great Sun changed, and the majestic face of the precious figure changed greatly, as if the real Buddha was angry, and the nameless fire burst out all over his body, and the whole person turned into a bright sun, radiating billions of rays of light, illuminating the world in ten directions, sweeping away all evil in the world .

A giant palm transformed by light flew out from the great sun, and the surrounding void trembled as soon as the palm came out, as if it was holding the world in ten directions.

crackling—

The giant light palm and the thunder blade collided, and the electric light and flame shot out, and the two stuck together.

"Uh!"

Staring at Guangzhang and Thunder Blade closely, Yue Kaishan, Yang Potian, and the four red-clothed lamas looked horrified and held their breath for a while.

The Thousand-handed Soldier King hibernates at the bottom of the pit, breathing quickly to heal his wounds, not daring to make any movements.

"The Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm!"

Su Qi raised his eyebrows, and a memory flashed across his expression.

When he first entered the magic city, because of the enmity between Tong Lin and the Tong family, he fought against the first peerless master Jingyue Dharma King, and the one he met was the palm of the Tathagata.

Those who can master this practice in Tantric Buddhism are those who have comprehended the highest profound meanings from the two fundamental classics of Tantric Buddhism, the Mahayana and the Diamond Sutra.

The Tathagata has no origin and nowhere to go, hence the name Tathagata!

In the divine palm of the Great Sun Tathagata, the comprehension of the Great Sun Dharma King is even better than that of the Jingyue Dharma King.

But that's all.

In today's world, if immortals and Buddhas do not come out, who will compete with them.

"Quick Rescue King!"

The light of the great sun flickered, some flickered, and the giant light-shaped palms also collapsed, and the dignified voice of the Great Sun Dharma King sounded.

Aha!

As soon as the four disciples saw it, they immediately stepped forward, but they didn't save the thousand-handed soldier king, but they were surrounded by rays of light, like four little suns, surrounding the sun.

The sun shone brightly, and the giant palm instantly doubled in size, counter-pressing the thunderbolt.

"I'll save people, you Luezhen!"

Yue Kaishan shouted loudly, grabbed Qianshoubing Wang Xu with one hand, and a burst of true energy burst out of the air.

The master's true strength can capture it from a distance.

But under the influence of the two peerless masters, he can still keep his true energy concentrated, he is really the best among the masters.

"Saving people? I told you, you don't have the ability!"

With the remote control of the Thunderbolt, Su Qi focused on two things. A ray of true energy popped out from his fingers, and Yue Kaishan's true energy collapsed immediately.

"Come again!"

Winking at his companion, Yue Kaishan once again shot out a burst of true energy, and once again captured it from the air.

"Humph!"

Su Qi hummed softly and talked again, and a ray of thunder flew out again.

"good chance!"

Yang Potian has been sweeping the formation, with the three spears behind his back together, the man rushed towards Su Qi like a galloping horse, the spear dragged the ground and rubble splashed, and suddenly jumped up, the man trembled like a dragon in mid-air, a wave of fighting on the battlefield, horse leather corpse gun Meaning filled the audience.

The tip of the gun turned into a little cold light, like a meteor falling from the sky, with the spirit of death, it went straight to Su Qi's throat.

Everyone's mind moved, and they stared at the cold light with some surprise.

It's just a martial arts master, but the power of this spear is no less than that of a peerless master.

"Ok!"

Su Qi raised his eyebrows, surprised by this spear intent, a small martial arts master is no longer worthy of his attention, but this spear intent is so strong and the power is purely concentrated, it is rare in the world, and he punched out immediately.

Rumble—crack, click—

This fist blasted like thunder from the sky, deafening to the ears, the blood-red scales were densely covered in the fist, and the fist hit the cold light. The shape of the gun head remained the same, but the gun shaft made by King Kong burst and broke instantly, and Yang Potian spurted out a mouthful of blood. But it flew out.

"call!"

Su Qi stretched out his hand and took Yang Potian into his hand, staring at the man with blood on his lips, cracked internal organs and weak breath, he sighed softly: "Good gun, did you create this gun? What's its name? !"

"No, it's passed down from the ancestors, the name of the gun is 'The King's affairs'."

Yang Potian was a little surprised, coughing up blood, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

The Yang family, the family of military generals who have been passed down for thousands of years.

It's a pity that later generations are not good at digging camps, and they are not as good as other thousand-year-old families that have stood for thousands of years without fading.

In ancient times, military generals fought on the battlefield, most of them pursued meritorious deeds, unified Liuhe universe for the king, and enshrined princes from all lands.

However, the ancestors of the Yang family thought of 'going to the king's world, and winning the name before and after life'.

Not for industry, but for fame, heart and world.

It is also this kind of spirit that for thousands of years civil servants and military generals have died for the world, for the king, for the country, and for the common people. Only then have the 5000-year-old Chinese civilization been born.

Because of this intention, this shot 'solves the affairs of the king and the world', and it has also become the first marksmanship on the battlefield for thousands of years.

It is a pity that with modern technology, the birth of guns and the decline of iron guns, famous generals later became slaves to those in power in order to survive. They bowed their knees every day and forgot the glory of their ancestors.

"It's the king's business, what a good name!"

Su Qi sighed softly, turned his head and looked away: "But you have dishonored the glory of your ancestors, before you die, do you have anything else to ask for?"

"Uh!"

Seeing that Su Qi was thinking of gossiping, Yue Kaishan mustered all his true energy, and took out the Thousand-Handed Soldier King at once.

"Disgrace the name of the ancestors!"

Pain flashed across Yang Potian's eyes, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "I beg Mr. Su to be happy. If the Huangfu family is defeated this time, I beg Mr. Su to let my wife and children live."

The Huangfu family is undefeated, he died for his family, and his wife and children must be taken care of.

But if the Huangfu's family was defeated, how could he care about his wife and children, most people would cut grass and root out, and their minions were no exception, their wives and children would be slaughtered as well.

"It's not the family's fault!"

Su Qi exerted his strength and threw him out: "If your descendants can be brought up, I will give them a future, so that the famous generals will not be left in the dust."

"Thank you, Mr. Su!"

Power surged in his body, Yang Potian flew upside down, and suddenly exploded ten feet later, turning into a rain of blood.

bang bang bang-

At the same time, the thunder weapon blade and the light-shaped giant palm that had been stalemate for a long time also perished at the same time.

"Breaking the sky!"

Yue Kaishan's eyes were so red that they were about to burst, he stared at Su Qi with blazing fire, his whole body was full of murderous intent.

The two were slaves in the Huangfu's family, and they did dirty things for the family together, and they were considered friends for many years.

How can you not be angry at the death of your friend now.

"Famous generals are not famous generals, kill me and kill him!"

Su Qi's expression was calm, his dark and deep eyes swept across the remaining seven people, he took a step of tens of feet, and approached the King of Thousand-Handed Soldiers in the blink of an eye, and took another picture of the bloody handprint: "I was a little distracted just now, so I let you escape. Who can save you."

"I don't need anyone to save me. If I can take over this hidden weapon, I will die without complaint. The method of burning blood."

It seems that they have been prepared for a long time. The skin of the thousand-handed soldier is blood-red, and the whole person's momentum has exploded. The shawl and robe are flying, and countless hidden weapons are flying out of it. There is also a golden round hole mixed in it, like thousands of metal pieces spliced ​​together, exuding a kind of dazzling shine.

Immortal Machine Barrel, Immortal Extinguishing Needle!

(End of this chapter)