The first thousand eight hundred and fifteen chapters withered palms
The saint of the four-winged tribe is going crazy, you native grandson, what do you want to do?
If you want to kill, kill, shave and shave, Xiaoye, I definitely won't frown.
But what do you mean by hanging Young Master here?
The heart of the powerful four-winged saint roars madly!
"Alright, almost!"
Tu Xingsun muttered to himself.
At this time, in the land of the hundred rivers, a dry bone palm slowly protruded from the void.
This is a world-destroying palm. Although there is no trace of flesh and blood on the palm, strands of murderous aura are diffused from it, hanging down, as if it can crush the ages and suppress the ages.
The palm of his hand fell slowly, and the entire sky was crushed.
The owner of this palm is inexplicable, and it is definitely an existence beyond the sage level!
"Master, you are here!"
The saint of the four-winged tribe was surprised.
His old tears were running, and someone finally came to rescue him.
This lord is an extremely ancient existence in the Four Wing Clan, and he has to accept sacrifices from many powerful people in the Four Wing Clan day and night.
However, few people in this huge four-winged clan have seen the real face of this lord.
Only when encountering a powerful enemy in the four-winged clan, the master will dig out a withered palm and kill all the enemies!
Tu Xing Sun's complexion was solemn.
This four-winged tribe does not play cards according to common sense!
I defeated the existence of the saint level in a four-winged clan. You should come one by one according to the truth. First send a large-sacred-level four-winged clan to fight with me for hundreds of meetings!
What are you doing?
Leapfrogged directly and dispatched such a big hand.
The owner of this palm is unfathomable, even no less than some great figures in the Age of Conferred Gods.
Although Tu Xingsun's face is not very good.
But he did not turn around and leave.
His task is to keep those people coming back!
Do not let the earth weaken the limelight!
This battle is about the safety and future of the earth. Once he shows signs of weakness, it will very likely make the earth a target of public criticism and become the fat meat in front of the wolves.
This is an extremely critical test for the earth.
The earth is at its weakest thing.
If all the strong on the earth recover and return to a state of heyday, why should you be so cautious, whoever provokes the majesty of the earth will be destroyed, without too much waiting and consideration!
"set!"
At this time, the earth is finally long overdue.
He held a scarlet spear in his hand.
In the other hand, he carried the half-dead Cui Hao. In his hand, a beam of eternal celestial light rushed to the sky and fell on the big withered hand.
The realm of withered bones and big hands is so profound that it is unimaginable.
A ray of eternal fairy light only slightly reduced the speed of the big hand landing.
Immediately, that big hand withered bones was to annihilate the eternal fairy light.
This is the strongest person Fang Yue has encountered in the fight with the Four Wings. Not only is his origin mysterious, his own strength is even more unpredictable!
But Fang Yue's face didn't show the slightest fear.
He closed his eyes and said softly: "The blood-colored spear, the soul burns, sacrifices to my body, and crushes the eternal!"
Fang Yue's solemn treasure, this is sacrificing himself to completely revive the blood-colored spear.
The powerhouse of the Saint Realm of the Four Wing Race who fought with Tu Xingsun before couldn't help but change his face.
Is this Fang Yue crazy?
He actually wanted to sacrifice himself to let this **** spear exert its greatest power.
Cui Hao's scarlet spear has a mysterious and weird origin!
There was a little ominous atmosphere in it.
Cui Hao has not fully demonstrated the true power of this blood-colored spear over the years, but he is already a strong man among the four-winged clan that cannot be underestimated! If this scarlet spear was completely recovered, the power contained in it would be unimaginable.
After the sacrifice, Fang Yue seemed to be light and healthy, and there was nothing wrong with it, but Cui Hao's body seemed to be a failed flower, withered quickly, and the blood in his body dried up.
The sage of the four-winged tribe looked dumbfounded.
Then he involuntarily sighed: "I wiped it, this Fang Yue is not a thing anymore, he revived the blood-colored spear with feelings, it was not himself who sacrificed but Cui Hao!"
Cui Haowen raised this scarlet spear, and for so many years, offering sacrifices with his blood, it is indeed possible for this scarlet spear to exert its most powerful power!
Cui Hao sacrificed the scarlet spear.
Purple smoke appeared on the blood-colored spear.
There is an inexplicable power in this purple smoke, which makes people feel unfathomable!
Fang Yue's methods were stunned.
Sacrifice the enemy and strengthen your own means.
This is simply damaging!
Fang Yue threw the blood-colored spear in his hand directly, piercing the dry bone palm.
Withered bones in the palm of his hand even without the strength to resist, a huge hole was poked out by this blood-colored spear!
There were still strands of death on the hole.
I want to heal the black hole, but the fragments of the law are blocking all these death breaths.
Let this hole become a wound that is difficult to heal!
"grown ups!"
The saint of the four-winged tribe shouted loudly, and his face showed a touch of movement.
What kind of thing is this!
This is using the scarlet spear of their four-winged clan to attack and kill the powerful existence of their four-winged clan.
This fight is simply to the extreme!
Fang Yue raised his palm, and the **** spear returned to his hand.
The dry bone palm that was still falling just now seemed to have a trace of jealousy, and it actually hovered in the air and did not continue.
This blood-colored spear is really too weird. It contains inexplicable power. It can cause his existence of this level to suffer strong damage. The wounds are hard to heal. Even once it is connected to a film, it may cause him Dao injury becomes more serious and directly affects his origin!
Although the owner of the withered palm is strong, he still cares very much about Dao wounds.
In fact, when it comes to the realm of the Great Sacred Realm, the physical damage is usually nothing.
The key is that they care about and care about Dao injuries!
Every Dao injury will make them take a long time to recuperate, and even some Dao injuries will not heal after a thousand years of delay!
At this time, Tuxing Sun also shot again.
He directly sealed all the cultivation bases of the Saints of the Four Wings around him, and threw them to Fang Yue like sandbags.
"If there are not enough sacrifices, let him also be sacrificed! Do not hesitate to use it, you are welcome, there are not many other things in the land of hundreds of rivers, but the four-winged tribe is the evil!"
This native grandson is quite generous.
And the saints of the four-winged tribe were already shaking with anger.
We are the powerhouses of the four-winged race, not your personal property, so why is there such a big show?
Fang Yue was also polite to sacrifice the saints of the four-winged tribe.
The blood in it poured into the blood-colored spear like a river. The blow just now did not consume all the power of Cui Hao's blood sacrifice. Now it has been supplemented by a more powerful force to make the surface of the blood-colored spear shine. Win in an instant!
On the surface of the blood-colored spear, purple energy had already condensed one after another rune.
The runes are brilliant, exquisite and gorgeous!
Runes filled the sky, falling from the sky.
The blood-colored spear rose to the sky again, as if a beam of red light penetrated the entire world!
The spear pierced the air and shattered the sky.
The owner of the withered palm flipped his hand and patted it down.
The light above the blood-colored spear gradually dimmed.
The master of this dry bone palm is at a high level, at least at the level of the virtual fairyland. Although this blood-colored spear is weird, the energy contained in it is not enough. The stabbing just now was because he was too careless, and once the dry bone palm was The master gets serious, this scarlet spear is not enough!
The scarlet spear was grabbed by the owner of the dry bone palm.
It fell back into the hands of the Four Wings!
However, Fang Yue didn't have any regrets or reluctance on his face, because although the blood-colored spear was powerful, it was strange and inexplicable, and it didn't hurt to use it twice.
But if it is used too many times, it is easy to get some ominous breath!
Fang Yue is very afraid of ominousness!
So this spear returned to the hands of the Four Wings, which is not necessarily a good thing for them!
"The earth is rolling!"
Tu Xingsun was not idle when Fang Yue was fighting with this dry bone palm, he was preparing a secret technique!
When the blood-colored spear was taken away in the palm of the withered bone, in fact, this earth travel grandson had just prepared this secret technique.
The earth churned!
An extremely huge palm condenses from the ground.
This palm is as strong as a rock, and it blasts towards the sky. This rock palm and the dry bone palm are directly blasted!
Luxury, this is simply too extravagant!
"This earth travel grandson actually used an earth stone to prepare the secret method! My God, this earth stone can directly forge a saint-level magic weapon. Searching a planet, you may not be able to find it. A few earth stones!"
Someone was exclaiming in a low voice, this native grandson is a little abnormal!
The earth stone in his hand is so precious that he is willing to use it for the secret technique.
Regarding this earth stone as a consumable, what kind of method is used only by the strong at the realm level!
At this time, Fang Yue saw a clue in this native grandson!
He stared closely at the palm that the power of the earth evolved into!
"Earth Spirit Trail is complete! This is a sign that Dao is complete!"
Fang Yue felt a sense of beauty in that palm!
This palm is lifelike, as if it is an enlarged version of the palm of this native grandson!
It seems that one hand can hold up the entire sky!
The palm of the rock and the palm of the bones blasted against each other, and the top of the palm of the bones clicked, clicked, giving birth to fissures!
"You **** it!"
In the void, an angry voice came. If Fang Yue guessed well, the owner of this voice was the owner of this bone-bone palm!
A powerful pressure fell, and the storm swept like the end of the world!
The breath of the virtual fairyland descended.
Fang Yue and Tu Xingsun couldn't bear such a powerful oppression, and they all felt suffocated!