"Damn, how can it be so fast" The sight, a certain figure that was originally far away, but it came more quickly than expected, and in the blink of an eye, the danger was already imminent, which made the cultivator who had not yet been able to escape from the entanglement of the enemy in front of him feel cold from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but be anxious and panicked: no matter who it was, when facing the impending death, there was always a reaction.
Some people will be calm, not because of how good their psychological quality is, but because they are mentally prepared and not in a hurry.
And if it is this kind of sudden or even unexpected death, it often makes people frightened, nervous, unwilling to accept and believe.
This cultivator was unprepared, and his psychological quality was not good, so he was surprised, frightened, and almost died prematurely because of this.
The closer the distance became, the more obvious and terrifying the sense of oppression became, if at first he just felt that his breathing was a little unsmooth, then at this moment, this cultivator could clearly feel that his heart and lungs were blocked as if they were stagnation on a large stone.
Moreover, this is not the most serious situation, the most serious should be when the figure is about to rush in front of you.
"At that moment, I'm afraid I won't even be able to resist," a feeling called despair surged in the cultivator's heart.
Obviously, the battle has not yet begun, and it is clear that everything has not yet been decided, and it has surrendered in advance, completely.
There is no need to despise him, on the one hand, this is also human nature, and there is no need to be harsh.
On the other hand, there will be such emotions, which may not be noticed by the cultivator himself, but they are also more or less affected by the special abilities possessed by that figure.
That figure is the main general of the monster, the seven losers, second only to the existence of the son of slaughter in terms of strength.
And the powerful emperor who created him was the strongest person in the second echelon of the monster emperor who was simply divided by strength, the Bladeless Emperor.
As the son of Wufeng, in terms of courage, he may be as domineering as the son of slaughter, but he is not to be underestimated by others.
It seems to be an ordinary rush to come, but in fact, it has already used the ability inherited from the Bladeless Emperor.
The charge, which seems to have no characteristic name, is a reflection of this ability.
While giving the enemy a strong sense of oppression, it also invisibly weakens the enemy's strength and mobility.
Moreover.
As time passes, the speed will become faster and faster, and the powerful impact brought by this terrifying speed will also be directly transformed into the martial arts attack power immediately after the charge, which is extremely high.
Yes, it is very similar to the calm of the wind, but it is not so inconvenient, and the charge itself can be used as a separate attack.
After that, he didn't use any martial arts, just using spiritual power to condense and fight hard, and the attack power converted from the impact power was enough to make this punch have the terrifying power of opening mountains and splitting the ground.
Even if it was to blow up an Extreme Breaking Cultivator with one punch, it would not be a problem at all.
Therefore, this cultivator's fear is very correct, as long as the Son of the Bladeless is about to rush in front of him, his fists rise and fall, and he doesn't need to exert any more terrifying combat power, just one blow is enough to completely shatter it.
In fact, along the way, there have been three cultivators who have died in the hands of the Son of Wufeng in this way, but there is still no one who can stand up and stop him.
"I thought how powerful these humans were, they were all vulnerable, it seems that the best loot has been picked up by the boss, tsk, there is no winner or loser until now, if only I could fight those two humans."
His hands were still stained with the blood of the three cultivators, but the son of Wufeng didn't care about brushing his long hair covering his eyes with his hand, so that he could see the distant scene clearly.
The blood spread to the hair, along the smooth hair, slowly falling, seeing that it had just broken away from the adhesion of the hair, but suddenly ushered in a gust of wind, blowing the hair at the same time, along with the bright red blood, also minced into invisible debris.
"How dare you come to die, good fellow, let you know how good I am."
The Son of Wufeng was not surprised, and the unilateral torture and killing that had been repeated three times made him a little tired of the act of slaughtering cultivators, and at this moment, there were cultivators who dared to sneak attack him, no matter what his strength was, it was a fortunate thing.
Therefore, the Son of the Bladeless decided to take the most formal posture to meet the attack.
"Luo Feng" burst out with a loud shout from the son of Wu Feng, empty fists, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations mixed with surging black qi erupted, compressing to the extreme in an instant, making the originally slightly blackened fist as smooth and black as a layer of black leather armor at this moment.
Every inch of movement brings an extremely terrifying sense of spatial shock and spiritual power fluctuations, and the surface of the fist is faintly felt that the power of mysterious rules is beating, as if as long as it touches the moment, everything will be perfectly displayed.
The golden light of the "Stygian Flame Slash Blade" flashed above his head, and after turning on the Holy Light Helmet's Holy Light Shroud Martial Technique, the wind and dust whose strength was once again improved, the sound was the same as the pitch-black wind slash, and it came as scheduled.
Impartially, he just slashed at the pitch-black fist.
The scope of the spiritual realm was used just right, but it was only shrouded for a moment, and the power of the special effect rules of the vital blow was attached to the Immortal Flame Slashing Blade, but it was just the moment when it collided with the fist of the Son of the Bladeless.
Perhaps a few tenths of a second later, the Spirit Realm would collapse before it could be touched, and it would not be able to pose any threat to this move, let alone shoulder the heavy responsibility of injuring the Son of the Bladeless.
"How is it possible" swept his gaze, and an unbelievable scene appeared in front of him: the terrifying Immortal Flame Slashing Blade, clearly with more than ten times the bonus of the vital blow, only touched the pitch-black fist for a moment, and it was easily shattered like glass, and then completely crushed by the powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and it was invisible.
To put it mildly, he didn't know what adjectives to use to describe the actions of the Son of the Bladeless at this moment, but there was no doubt that the loser of this confrontation was undoubtedly Fengchen: he didn't even know why his moves were so vulnerable.
Moreover, he didn't even have a chance to think, with the instant collapse of the Immortal Flame Cutting Blade, the wind and dust that was still thousands of kilometers away, but in the next second, he felt a terrifying dangerous fluctuation, which suddenly burst out from his eyes and in front of him.
The finger of the "Wind and Thunder Shield Wind Travel" was quickly outlined, and a spirit array was quietly formed, and the light blue figure flashed away, and there was no intention of fighting, just leaving the precious thunder power, which was beating wildly with the wind at this moment, forming a strong shield.
Despite this, the moment the shield was formed, the wind and dust still showed no signs of calming down, and the wind continued to flow wildly, treating the wind and dust itself as something to absorb, except that it was not crushed, the means could be said to be violent.
Because of this, at the moment when the wind and thunder shield was formed, the wind and dust were forcibly guided from behind the shield to a safe area hundreds of meters away, and escaped the catastrophe.
"Sure enough" The moment he almost stopped, Feng Chen's gaze looked towards the location where he had just been, and the Wind and Thunder Shield, which should have stood there proudly, was directly shattered by that terrifying impact fluctuation at this moment, and there was not even any scum left.
Even that terrifying fluctuation, after breaking through the shield of wind and thunder, quickly spread out in all directions with a terrifying trend, expanding the battle record.
Fortunately, the wind and dust instantly fled hundreds of meters away, otherwise it would be difficult to survive this blow even if it was blocked by the Wind and Thunder Shield.
"There is no precursor, that is, this attack is from the operation of the rules, otherwise there is no reason to escape my perception.
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Terrifying, without any characteristic attack, but can easily crush my moves, and without any warning, but with such terrifying power, such an opponent, if I am alone, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch even three moves.
Fengchen said secretly.
Obviously, the strength has been strengthened by the Origin Spirit Array to the peak of breaking the extreme, obviously with the blessing of the Holy Light Fortress Holy Light Suit, and obviously also deliberately let Shi Yu bless the full quadruple shield array, so that the strength has been increased unprecedentedly, and it is clear that the other party has also been weakened to a certain extent, Fengchen originally thought that it should not be difficult to fight, but now it seems that the real situation is not.
"Be careful, this guy's attack is very weird" There was a hint of happiness, but there was also a hint of solemnity, Fengchen said.
Thankfully, he wasn't alone, and he had reliable teammates to deal with such a terrifying enemy.
The dignified thing is that the teammates are not too good at strength, and if they are not careful, they may die if they are not careful.
"No matter how weird it is, there must be traces to follow, let me test it."
Bai Moyou was not deterred, but decided to make a move.
In her opinion, the most suitable person here to test the depth of the enemy is her: with the special ability of Illusory Illusion, the most important thing is manpower, and they are all human hands that do not have to worry about life or death, and it can be said that they are really used here.
"Human, let's discuss who will come first to send him to death" The son of Wufeng looked at the four human cultivators who were silently surrounding him, and there was a trace of ecstasy in his heart: he was originally worried that one human would not be enough for him to kill, but now there are four of them at once, and he is really happy.
As for whether he will lose or even die because of the increase in enemies, the son of the blade is not worried at all.
If the human cultivator who appeared in front of him at this moment was a pure One-Tier Realm Venerable, in such a disadvantaged terrain, the Son of Wufeng would never choose to fight: he had a little bit of madness, but he was definitely not stupid, and he knew his own details.
But if it's just a ragtag army like this at the moment, the son of Wufeng really can't find any reason to convince himself to be careful.
"Charge" has been unchanged for thousands of years, this is a habit, and it is also a good way to defeat the enemy, and it is also an inevitable choice for the son of the bladeless to break out with the strongest strength.
Although the distance is not long, and the strength enhancement obtained is not long, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it is still meat, and for a person who is used to fighting like this, the son of the blade will obviously not let go of any improvement.
No matter what kind of enemy or attack he faces, the son of Wufeng believes that as long as he punches his life, everything will return to nothingness, this is Luofeng.
Shoot down the edge, completely seal all possible edges, unless the power of the rules is greater than your own attack, you will be completely restrained, and there is nothing to worry about at this moment.
It's just that there are some special, Bai Moyu's illusory illusions, strictly speaking, they can be regarded as a martial art, but they are different from ordinary martial arts.
Therefore, although Luo Feng's intention restrained all martial arts attacks, when facing the Phantom Thousand Illusions, there was no way to directly shatter them.
This punch was like hitting cotton, it didn't break through, let alone break, as if nothing had happened.
The only thing that has changed is that a second later, Bai Moyu, who is about to take advantage of this gap to launch a fierce attack on the Son of Bladeless.
In front of her, there was a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation like before, and at the moment it appeared, it turned into an irresistible terrorist attack, and under Bai Moyu's frightened gaze, it ravaged her delicate face fiercely.
Of course, the fastest reaction speed of the "Path of Light" was Fengchen, but even if it was Fengchen, if it was just an ordinary means, it would still not be able to save Bai Moyu at this moment.
But fortunately, he also has some of the means that are not ordinary.
The distance between the two people was not far away, and the moment the path of holy light appeared, it happened to be the time when the terrorist attack broke out completely.
The wind pressure acted at the moment of the eruption, slightly alleviating the spread speed of the eruption, and Fengchen himself, with the help of the teleportation of the path of light, rescued Bai Moyou from the fluctuation of the terrorist attack in time, and moved it hundreds of meters away, which completely avoided the aftermath of the terrorist attack, and did not let Fengchen himself and Bai Moyu in a trance suffer any damage.
"I told be careful, that guy's attack is weird, you really are."
I don't know what to say, looking at the shocked Bai Moyu, Fengchen can't seem to say anything more except for complaining a few times, and it's not easy to criticize the other party.
"Hmm...
But I didn't expect it to be so weird.
His rules, what the hell is going on, he is obviously just attacking the phantom, but he is attacking me at the same time.
It was also because of what Fengchen said, Bai Moyu didn't have any idea of refuting it, and at this moment, he was still rescued by Fengchen in his arms, so he didn't have too much panic, but there was a lot of joy.
"It's obviously attacking the phantom, but it's attacking you, as if I just now, too...
Could it be that guy's rules, right?"
seemed to find a clue from Bai Moyu's words, and after thinking about it for a few seconds, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"Let me try again, if that's the case, it's not impossible to deal with it
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