Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

"Be careful," shouted Real Life. Intuition tells him that this eerie bone stick is unusual.

"It's okay, I'll be here after the break." Shen Hao released Master, slashing with his sword, and a sword-mang broke out.

Alas, the bone stick was chopped by the swordmang, and a metal-like percussion sounded, and there was a spark at the encounter. Maybe it was Shen Hao's sword that was too weak, not only did not leave a shallow impression on the bone stick, and even the power of the fall was undiminished, smashing directly into his head.

Shen Hao's pupils shrank, her face turned wild, and she didn't feel well. She cut off a few sword flowers and ran away. However, the bone stick followed him, and after a few steps he was chased by the bone stick, and he banged on the head.

Alas, a muffled sound!

Not only did this beat look, but it sounded powerless, it was like a three-year-old child naughty and holding a stick and beating each other, but Shen Hao was shocked by the tiger's body, shaking his soul, and seemed to be hit by a big hammer. , Instantaneous disability, can not even step forward.

Accompanied by a ray of white smoke that was almost invisible to the naked eye, it floated out of the celestial cover and was sucked into the bone stick. Shen Hao fell to the ground, his soul was hooked away, and he was dead.

"Shen Hao, I'm an apprentice!" Woundless real person shouted, screaming.

Zhou Yuan was so frightened that he couldn't think of a small bone stick so powerful that he could kill someone with a single tap. After seeing the death of his brother Shen Hao with his scepter, he chased him and Master again. Out of his instinct, he wanted to throw the Master away and flee by himself. After all, it was very troublesome to escape with Master's burden.

Over there, six Ping Ding Qi attacked Ye Tian, ​​or held a halberd straight, or slashed with a large sword, or held a giant sword diagonally. There was even a fighter-like tower Ping Ding with empty hands, basketball size His fist banged directly.

However, these puppets were too big and sapient, and the response was too slow. Ye Tian could easily avoid the attack from the blade. As for the iron tower Mingding who banged his fist, Ye Tian made a punch to meet him. He didn't even use 50% of his power, and the fist of the towering tower was exploded, and even the whole **** arm was broken into powder. If his Wuji Shenquan hits ten successes, he is confident that he can blast Iron Tower Ningding with one punch.

This……?

Are these guys too weak? Or am I too strong?

Ye Tian frowned.

However, the next thing that surprised him happened, the yin and black gas condensed on the broken arm of the pylon of the iron tower that exploded his arm, and an arm grew after a few breaths.

Is it an immortal body? Unbeatable Xiaoqiang?

Ye Tian was surprised.

At this moment, a scream of horror, Iron Tower Ning Ding's arm was thicker than Ye Tian's thigh, and another punch came over, as if to revenge the broken arm just now. The punch of the boxer broke, and the booming sound burst. The punch of the boxer was not yet reached, but the invisible coercion covered Ye Tian's whole body at the moment when his fist was swung out, and he felt the weight of his body pressing.

Ye Tian's face didn't change color, and Shen drank, "I don't believe you can't kill you." With a fist in his right hand, he flicked his head.

Although he has a height of 1.80 meters, compared to the height of the tower tower, more than one foot tall, he looks like a small ant near an elephant.

The size of his bowl-shaped iron fist is also as small as a bean compared to the giant basketball fist of the tower tower.

But when he punched out, the violent momentum erupting on his body was like a great **** standing upright, holding up a sledgehammer to break the void. His fist speed nearly broke through the sound barrier, and a sound of air waves and harsh sounds were drawn in the void.

Bang!

In the sound of Mars crashing into the earth, the sky and the earth shook violently. The ground within a few feet of the circle extended a spider web-like crack, and the tower pylon was instantly blasted into dust, turning into a black smoke dust. The violent atmosphere swept through the wind, and the tide poured out in all directions. The other five Hades were struggling, and they were shaken back. Even a half of Hades with a Halberd was broken by the wind.

Ye Tian chased after the situation, his feet moved continuously, and five consecutive punches were thrown out. With every punch, he exhausted 10% of his strength. The violent punches could blast huge stones and penetrate several feet thick concrete wall.

Uh ...

Five other Ding Ding were blasted.

However, although Ming Ding was blasted, the breath of terror was still there. It seemed that six evil spirits were hiding in the air, staring at each other.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the first blasted towering tower dinger condensed from the body with the help of black Yin Sha blood, roaring like thunder, murderous, and slaughtered Ye Tian.

"Give me to death!" Ye Tian sang loudly, like a mang laser blast, blasted into the air, and then a violent iron fist banged on the tower's head. This time, Ye Tianding was blasted into a scum before Ye Mingding had time to wave his fist.

After making several punches in succession, Ye Tian was slightly panting. After all, he punched ten punches with each punch, and each punch consumed a lot of real dollars.

"Very good and strong, I like it!" Azan muttered to himself in midair. The more powerful Ye Tian's strength is, the stronger he will be in the form of Hades, and he is certainly happy.

"Hahaha." Then he laughed again, and said, "It's useless, my ghosts are undead. You can't fight! Your fists are powerful, but the consumption is definitely great. Such fists How many punches can you make? When you are exhausted, it is when you die! If you surrender and surrender now, I can only take your soul and leave you with a complete corpse. "

Ye Tian clenched his fist again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking at the six dimly-shaped figures with the thick yin and evil spirits again, his brows frowned slightly. Although his Wu Ji Shen Quan is powerful, but his current state of play is only a physical attack effect, and Ning Ding is a ghost body condensed through witchcraft, it is difficult to kill by physical attack alone. As long as the yin and evil spirits persist, Ning Ding can condense out of the corpse infinitely.

Amazingly, the thick yin and evil spirits turned this place into a ghost environment, this is the home of Haoting, Haoting can draw strength from it. If there is no protection, Ye Tian's body will be attacked by the evil spirits, abraded, and the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Not only does Ding Ding need a small environment in the ghost realm, but even the head that Azanji flew over must be bathed in ghost spirits, otherwise his head would die exhausted.

So much of the evil spirits didn't arise out of nothing, but from the bone stick that traversed the mid-air. In the bone staff, it seems that the endless ghosts were sealed by the refining and refining of Azan, and there are no more evil spirits.

The black gas swelled at the tail of the bone stick, holding the bone stick flying like the nozzle of the engine, and spreading the ghostly air.

Ye Tian smiled, thinking of a quick solution.