Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1521 Taboo Devour
This figure, standing alone in the sky, has a power that can crush the sky.

Henry Zhang's body was flying, and blood spurted wildly. Just now, he only felt a heavy hammer hitting his chest, which made his internal organs almost shift.

You know, Henry Zhang himself is an entry-level physical cultivation. His physical strength is much stronger than that of a normal monk, but he still can’t resist the opponent’s volley. What level of existence is this?

With just one finger, not only Henry Zhang was severely injured, but even the four battle spirits behind him were dissipated, and it was difficult to condense again in a short time.

"Has today's world become so weak?" The white-haired man murmured to himself, "If it's just this world, then what's the fun in it? It's better to destroy it. Up to now, only the two of you have survived." Quite interesting."

The white-haired man stopped looking at Henry Zhang and the others, but turned his attention to Jian Jun and Qian Yishui.

Jianjun shook his wrist, and the sword edge in his hand let out a *.

Qian Yishui's fists glowed with earthy yellow light.

The owner of Sword Valley and the dean of Qianrenyuan all looked solemn, not daring to relax at all. The strength of the person in front of them exceeded their expectations, but it was also expected, not like 20 years ago. Like the former man, there is no hope of victory at all.

"Let's go." Qian Yishui gave a low drink, clenched his fists with both hands, his figure turned into a streamer, and went straight to the white-haired man.

The Sword Lord didn't make a sound, but the sound of the blade in her hand became more and more ear-piercing. A sword light pierced through the air and went straight to the white-haired man. The power contained in it is no less than the unique move used by Jian Lintian back then.

Facing this white-haired man, Sword Lord didn't dare to hide his clumsiness, as soon as he made a move, it was a killer move.

During this process, Qian Yishui also killed the white-haired man. Behind him, the [-]-meter heroic spirit, together with him, punched the white-haired man.

Facing this huge fist, the white-haired man was like an ant, ready to be crushed to death at any time.

But the scene was shocking.

I saw the white-haired man throw a punch randomly, colliding with the fist of the [-]-meter heroic spirit behind Qian Yishui. At the moment when their fists met, everything in the world calmed down, and then, Qian Yishui The [-]-meter Heroic Spirit of Shui actually became illusory for a moment. Although it quickly re-condensed, it showed that under the punch just now, Qian Yishui's Heroic Spirit was almost scattered by the opponent's punch.

With a simple wave of the white-haired man's other hand, the fierce sword energy from the Sword Lord was changed from its trajectory to the side of the mountain.

"boom"

After a sound, the mountain collapsed.

Every move of a strong man of this level can have an impact on the world, just like the sword facing the sky back then, using mountains as swords, it was terrifying.

the other side.

Wade White rushed to Henry Zhang, hugged the seriously injured Henry Zhangheng, "Boss, how are you?"

Sylvia Lin followed anxiously, looking at Henry Zhang with concern.

"Find a way to go, this is not something we can touch." Henry Zhang spit out a mouthful of blood again, and only by facing the white-haired man's attack can he feel how terrifying the other party is.

"Boss, Fatty and the others are seriously injured, not life-threatening." There was feedback from the redhead.

Henry Zhang felt relieved when he heard this. Although Quan Dingding and Xiaohua are both spirit controlers, in terms of physical strength, these two people are not as good as him.

Within the range where Henry Zhang and the others are, the attack from above will pour into them at any time. The violent attack belonging to Qian Yishui and the others is a powerful means that is difficult to resist for Henry Zhang and the others. They can only look for it in between. living space.

At this moment, the gap between supreme and supreme is clearly reflected. Spirit control is indeed the ultimate goal of Qi practitioners, but after entering spirit control, there are still many possibilities for development.

Every existence that can become a heroic spirit must not be a simple role in life.

Like the battle spirits in the Hall of Valor, each of them is a top contemporary character. How much strength this top contemporary character can display depends on the spirit controller himself.

Just like the war spirits behind Henry Zhang, each of them is a top-quality war spirit, the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, invincible in the contemporary era, with the sword of Ximen Chuuxue, if Jian Lintian confronts him, he must not be an opponent, but after turning into a battle spirit , Because of Henry Zhang’s own reasons, the power that this war spirit can exert is also really limited.

Amidst the aura splashing, Henry Zhang and others wanted to get out, but they couldn't find a way.

Jianjun and Qian Yishui are the most powerful people in Wanshan District. The two of them joined forces and beat the white-haired man very fiercely. Although both Qian Yishui and Jianjun were somewhat injured, the white-haired man The man didn't feel well either, Qian Yishui and Jianjun attacked extremely fast, one move after another, killing moves one after another.

With one against two, the white-haired man gradually felt a little bit strenuous.

"The body has not fully recovered, and there is no one in strength, but even so, it is not you ants who can try to provoke you." The white-haired man snorted, "Some remaining ants, it is better to use your body instead of surviving. Give me the spiritual energy for now, and turn it into an attack, for you, it should be the greatest honor in your life."

The white-haired man pointed a few times while speaking.

Countless beams of light as thick as babies' arms descended from the sky, besieging Henry Zhang and others, leaving them nowhere to go.

A faint white glow emanated from the beam of light, sweeping towards Henry Zhang and the others.

The two soldiers under Sylvia Lin had the weakest strength, they could only condense their energy, and the moment they touched the white light, they turned into a pool of blood.

A god-endowed strong man was stained with white light, and the light spread to him at an extremely fast speed. Two seconds later, this late-endowed monk also turned into blood.

Under the means of this white-haired man, they had no resistance at all, and they were completely crushed.

"He is using our flesh and blood to replenish his own energy. This person is too weird!" Jian Lintian's eyes were full of solemnity, "I know a little about this method."

"Is it the same as you back then?" Henry Zhang glanced at Jian Lintian. Back then, Xie Chong was also absorbing the flesh and blood of the residents of Leiji Town as supplies.

"There are similarities, but compared with him, my methods are too low-level." Jian Lintian shook his head, "I can only absorb the aura from others, but this person does not spare even flesh and blood. To put it bluntly, what he is doing is already devouring us! Devouring us, turning us into one body! This method of devouring is taboo!"

(End of this chapter)