Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Crack clap..."

In the flash of lightning, the giant sword had already stabbed into the giant hand.

Cracked inch by inch!

The people cursed in the streets and continued to run for their lives...

"I have another sword..."

The failure in front of him did not discourage Gai. He pointed his sword towards the sky, and the deep rainbow shot straight into the sky.

The power this time was more than ten times stronger than before.

Even the giant hand stopped killing creatures and looked squarely at the attack.

The people of the imperial capital stopped running away and looked up at the sky.

The sword fairy can do it this time.

I saw Yuan Hong flying in the sky, constantly changing positions, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the sky within a radius of ten miles was covered with rainbow.

Such a wonderful sight is rarely seen in the world.

Immediately afterwards, all the rainbows were poured into Yuan Hong, and the Yuan Hong Sword trembled, and it surged tens of thousands of times.

Gai shouted loudly, "Behead!"

The Yuanhong swung down diagonally, with a half-arc rainbow trailing behind it, which was extremely spectacular.

This time the giant hand did not sit still and wait for death, but lightly flicked its middle finger.

"clang!"

A crisp sound shocked everyone's heart.

The rainbow is gone, the special effects are gone, everything is gone...

Some are just half-cut Yuanhong.

From hope to disappointment, to hope and disappointment again.

The people continued to run away, cursing in the street.

The divine weapon was damaged, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Gai's mouth, but he didn't care.

The light of victory was still shining in his eyes, "I still have a sword, I will sacrifice myself to become a sword..."

No matter what he said, no one stayed this time.

Even the Dark God didn't want to listen to his nagging anymore. He had never seen such a troubled swordsman.

He immediately waved his giant hand and grabbed Gai.

If he were to hold this hand, his intestines would be squeezed out. Let’s see how he behaves!

Facing the menacing giant hand, Gai's eyes showed no emotion.

Only between life and death can the strongest swordsmanship be tempered. He has already felt the breath of death.

This feeling of dying is stronger than ever.

Suddenly, the sword power around him began to soar crazily, and the heaven-defying sword intent continued to swim around him.

"If you can use this sword, your life will be enough!"

Gai's expression was solemn, full of a sense of ritual, and he actually began to burn life.

"boom!"

A large gourd that appeared out of thin air suddenly appeared behind Gai and lightly knocked on the back of his head.

Gai's overwhelming momentum instantly weakened, and he fell down as soon as he tilted his head.

"Damn it, you kid hasn't played yet!"

On the big gourd, a sloppy old man stretched out his greasy hands and grabbed Gai's belt.

He violently threw it a dozen miles away, "Little Weizi, follow up, you incompetent senior brother!"

Ten miles away, a white-haired boy nodded slightly.

Taking advantage of the situation, he held Gai's arm.

To put it bluntly, everything happened in a blink of an eye. After the white-haired old man finished doing all this, the giant hand arrived as expected.

"You are paralyzed. If you dare to play tricks on our eldest disciple, you really think I have no temper, right?"

The old man lay on the gourd, his face turned cold, and he stretched out his greasy palms.

A large handprint that was as big as a giant hand suddenly appeared, directly facing the dark giant palm.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound was like a slap in everyone's face, and countless cracks were shaken in the surrounding space.

"I haven't had this much fun in a long time. I'm so numb. Come again!!"

The old man laughed heartily, and with the help of powerful pushback, he disappeared from everyone's sight with a "swish".

When passing by two apprentices, he didn't forget to pull them up.

The three masters and apprentices walked away.

The people all over the city were dumbfounded. This old god...

Also running away at the same time was Jiuling Yuan Sheng. When the old man and the giant hand were palm-to-hand, it quietly opened a space crack and slipped in.

Not being afraid of death is one thing, but seeking death is another.

No problem!

The Dark God is very manic. He can only project attacks through the Black Dragon Altar, and the attack range is limited.

At this moment, the only option was to kill everyone in the city to vent their anger.

Along with the earthquake-like tremors, tens of thousands of residents of the imperial capital lost their lives. Seeing that the luxurious imperial capital was about to turn into a dead city, a thin figure came out of the air.

"Dark God, can you give me some face? Don't continue to hurt innocent people."

If Li Wudao were here, he would definitely find out that the person coming was none other than Liuli.

"It's really endless!"

In the distant palace, the Dark God held his hands on the window lattice and murmured.

Then he sent a message to Liuli, "Who are you, and why do I want to give you face!"

"I'm not human."

Liuli's face was expressionless, and her divine eyes stared straight into the sky, looking into the distance.

Almost at the same time, a pair of black hole-like eyes appeared in front of the Dark God.

A giant beast figure appeared in the eyes, with a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and unicorn feet.

The Dark God was shocked, "You are the Holy Truth Beast!"

"Dark God, long time no see."

There was a trace of bitterness on Liuli's lips, "I wonder if you can give me a thin face? Killing these people indiscriminately means nothing to you."

"Okay! Consider this god as repaying the favor I owed you!"

The Dark God answered simply. With a thought, the projection of the giant hand suspended above the imperial capital slowly disappeared.

After surviving, the people fell to their knees, this is the true immortal savior.

Although they didn't know what this little fairy did, it was true that when she came, the evil hand disappeared.

Unlike the previous sword fairy who shouted "I have a sword", what the hell!

"Ugh!"

Liuli sighed and walked away in the air.

Such a big favor was used up so easily. This God of Darkness is still such a thief...

"Let's go and rush to the Holy Land."

Under the ancient pine trees, Li Wudao slowly opened his eyes and smiled faintly at Wenren Qianyue.

Wenren Qianyue nodded lightly. Frankly speaking, she was not very good at keeping up with the rhythm of Young Master Changsheng.

He went up and hugged Li Wudao's waist, and he was about to rise into the sky.

Li Wudao was just about to say no this time, when he saw the space in front of him fluctuate, and the space was torn open, revealing four heads.

"Boss, please continue...I didn't see anything..."

The space closed and the four heads shrank back.

"Get back to me!"

Li Wudao's nose was so angry that he was crooked. There was something very wrong with this view of Xiaojiu San.

The space was torn open again, and four heads came out, with their vertical pupils still closed.

Li Wudao was a big dick when he came up. His tough life didn't need any explanation, "Let's get on with it!"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng did not dare to disobey his master's order, and rushed out of the space with sullen eyebrows, followed closely by the bloody massacre.

Li Wudao held the ancient murderous sword, and his immortal temperament returned, floating on the back of Jiuling Yuan Sheng.

He found a comfortable position and lay down, holding his head in his hands, his legs shaking leisurely.

Wenren Qianyue also breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, flying alone is really tiring!

The most tiring one was of course Li Wudao.

He only looked leisurely on the surface, but in fact he had been communicating with Liu Rumeng with his thoughts.

"Xiaomeng, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere..."