Look carefully, this is how realm is used!

Ying Bang took a step forward and quickly moved forward, with an afterimage seemingly leaving behind him.

First line!

Shen Fuyuan did not dare to delay and immediately drew a barrier on the ground.

When the barrier was set up, the others immediately distanced themselves.

It's obvious that Yingbang is a swordsman, a back-row output player, so how could he easily engage in close combat?

A cold blade flashed, and the barrier and the air shattered.

Ying Bang's expression was a little moved. The strength of the divine talisman barrier was much stronger than any he had ever created before.

Ying Bang, who was swinging the knife, noticed this, and Fei, who was the knife, had the same feeling.

The Divine Talisman is better than other artifacts.

Fei in the consciousness space did not look good.

The stronger the enemy, the more happy she would be.

If Fei knew that Shen Fuyuan had dealt with many monsters alone, she would probably feel even worse.

Although the barrier was broken, it also slowed down Ying Bang's progress.

The retreating Shen Fuyuan did not stop, and swung the fan as a weapon continuously and quickly.

“Swish, swish, swish, swish—!”

Some afterimages remained in sight, and a large number of transparent crescents stood out and slashed forward.

The alley is not wide, and now it is full of attacks. If it were a demon, it would have been chopped into pieces and died miserably.

But Yingbang is not a demon, but a god of disaster that once made people tremble in fear.

No dodging, just facing it head on.

The sword is like his own arm, and Ying Bang shows his lean killing skills.

Each movement was neat and swift, with a dazzling cold light that gave people the illusion that the air had become sharp.

As expected of a god.

He admired the enemy in his heart, but it did not hinder Shen Fuyuan's retreat.

He analyzed the current situation and realized that there was a big gap between him and the enemy. If he continued to fight, he would be defeated sooner or later.

Shen Fuyuan, who kept walking, suddenly noticed the light change and turned his head to look up.

The man who won the clam was falling from a high altitude, and his landing place happened to be here.

Shen Fuyuan didn't care about anything else while running, and hurriedly threw himself to the side.

"boom--!"

Like a bullet fired from a gun, the air vibrated violently and the Ying Clam fell down with even greater force.

The choking dust spread around with the strong wind, and some gravel splashed on the wall, leaving small potholes.

First line!

The aftermath has not yet ended, and murderous intent is revealed again.

Suddenly, the figure of Shen Fuyuan appeared in the blind spot of Ying Bang's vision, and the ribs of the folding fan flashed with a faint fluorescence, which was an additional realm spell.

The folding fan that seemed unable to cut anything has now become a sharp weapon.

As soon as the folding fan passes by, the gods will fall in the next moment.

"Qiang——!"

Unfortunately, Ying Bang would not let this happen. Instead of using his eyes to catch the enemy, he used his sword to intercept the attack first.

With a concentrated force, the clashing folding fans were pushed apart.

At the same time, Ying Bang turned around and kicked forward with his raised thigh.

He used Yin Gu to hide, and then Shen Fuyuan, who was about to launch a sneak attack, only had time to cross his arms in front of him.

As expected, Ying Bang kicked Shen Fu Yuan away.

The latter left the ground, broke through the dust and flew backwards into the distance, finally falling to the ground and rolling several times before stopping.

"Ahem...ahem!"

Shen Fuyuan coughed violently, his face became abnormally red, and he felt like his lungs were about to be coughed out.

The experience difference is too big.

A hint of bloody smell lingered in Shen Fuyuan's mouth.

How long did Ying Bang live? How long did he fight?

It’s not that I haven’t thought about the divine talisman, but I’ve realized that living a long life is also a kind of power.

Even though he had dealt with many demons, he still had a long way to go before he could be on par with the gods who were good at fighting.

Fortunately, Shen Fuyuan was able to distance himself from Ying Bang again and no longer had to take the risk of assassination attempt.

Shen Fuyuan's thinking was so fast that only one or two seconds passed in real time.

Without even kicking up a cloud of dust, Shen Fuyuan started running. He wanted to find a narrow environment where he could fight to the death.

"Don't even think about running away."

Ying Bang pointed the blade downward and then inserted it into the ground.

Clear water came from nowhere, gushing out and rising into the air, turning into tentacles to grab Shen Fuyuan.

Is it Nora’s ability?

Shen Fuyuan, who heard the noise, had to distract himself to deal with it.

Moving behind him, several barriers unfolded.

In case one barrier is not enough, Divine Talisman will open a few more.

The tentacles of the water flow slammed into the barrier violently, causing it to shatter visibly before completely breaking apart.

As if it found that the speed was not fast enough, it broke through two barriers and the water tentacles directly increased in height to cross the remaining barriers.

However, Shen Fuyuan, who had bought enough time, disappeared at the next corner.

Because it was beyond his control, Ying Bang had to chase and kill it personally. He put away his knife and followed without stopping.

The chase continued all the way, and the originally quiet alley became noisy.

When Ying Bang caught up with Shen Fuyuan, both of them were still in the alley area.

The difference is that due to construction issues, the road is narrower and there are some dilapidated buildings on both sides in addition to walls.

Not only does it cause dim light, but it also blocks the space above.

If Ying Bang jumps up, the extended building will cause him some trouble.

What Shen Fuyuan wanted to do was very simple, which was to restrict some of Ying Bang's abilities.

"You've chosen your own grave."

"You can't escape this time."

Fei's voice came from the blade.

“Try it if you can.”

The injured Shen Fuyuan calmed down his disordered breath.

After being kicked and having consumed all the energy, I felt a burning sensation in my chest.

"ended."

Ying Bang raised his knife and chopped forward with far greater power than at first. His speed and attack angle made it impossible to defend against him.

Although the battle was not long, Ying Bang knew the peculiarity of the divine talisman.

Other individual artifacts would not have been able to struggle to this point.

It's quite special, stronger than most artifacts.

This is Ying Bang’s impression of Shen Fuyuan.

"Win or lose, let the facts speak for themselves."

"I've gathered my strongest line, please enjoy it!"

The power of the realm was running wildly, his eyes were filled with the divine symbol of the realm line, and his fingers were slashing fiercely like swords, as if to cut through the void.

Chapter 24: Yato, save me!

When Shen Fuyuan was at full strength, he used a line of attack that not only emitted a terrifying aura, but also had a scale of nearly ten meters.

This is the result of deliberate compression. Otherwise, it would expand to more than ten meters without any pressure. It would only enhance the range but weaken the power.

Due to its concentration, the crescent moon is very bright at this moment, and it is dangerous to be addicted to its beauty if you are not careful.

However, Ying Bang didn't think about it at all. The alarm foreshadowing danger sounded, and he felt a sudden chill all over his body, and his heart was filled with disbelief.

The nameless divine weapon that Fei asked him to teach a lesson could actually unleash such power.

Ying Bang didn't really care at first. After all, without the cooperation of the gods, no matter how powerful the artifact was, it had its limits.

What's more, Huojin God is good at fighting, so it's absolutely easy for him to get rid of a divine weapon.

But reality gave Ying Bang a slap in the face. The unknown divine talisman’s fate did not mean that his strength was also like that.

Faced with the outbreak of Shenfu Yuan, Yingbang had to temporarily increase his strength, otherwise the outcome might not be good.

Being defeated by a divine weapon alone, even Huojin God, who usually doesn't care about his reputation, couldn't help but care at this moment.

Evil and terrifying, powerful and brutal, making people tremble with fear...

These are worthy of the praise of the God of Huojin.

The weakest, a complete waste, a disgrace to the God of Fujin, defeated by a divine weapon...

If you put any label on him, the life of Huo Jin Shen will be over.

Yingbang will never allow himself to have such a shameful black history.

Due to geographical limitations, Ying Bang only had two options: to fight back or to retreat. However, compared to Shen Fuyuan's rapidly approaching attack, he probably wouldn't be able to escape too far before being hit.

When you turn around and expose your back, the injury will be more serious.

What's more, Ying Bang didn't want to retreat. Instead of stopping his charge, his pace became even faster, and his energy and spirit were integrated into one.

When the attack from the divine talisman was approaching, the thin Ying Bang tightly grasped the divine weapon and slashed forward with a rage that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Boom——!"

The blade collided violently with the crescent, followed by a phenomenon similar to an explosion.

Large cracks appeared on the ground, and countless gravel and dust rose into the sky.

A powerful gust of air erupted, spreading and impacting the surroundings, causing building debris above to fall.

He put his arms in front of him to block the edge of the storm's talisman, and leaned over to avoid being blown away.

Reality is not a game, and attacks do not distinguish between friend and foe.

Of course, this principle may not be correct in more special situations.

His eyes, which were narrowed into slits, suddenly opened a little wider, just because Ying Bang rushed out from the explosion.

Shen Fuyuan, who was already at a loss, was invaded into his safety zone for the second time and was unable to take any defensive actions.

At the critical moment, Shen Fuyuan completely relaxed his body and used the force of the aftermath to avoid the attack.

Although the danger was averted successfully, the image was not much better.

Hair, face, and clothes were all covered with dust.

The tip of the knife aimed at the heart missed, and Ying Bang immediately looked away, staring at the target who was rolling away.