The Alchemist God

Han Shu is as tyrannical as ever.

Every punch of his seems to be able to shatter the space, blocking the opponent's power maintenance, isolating the sound and vision, so that Han Shu's punch makes Lin Muyu feel the cracks and chaos around him, and he can't maintain his sense of consciousness at all. .

Go ahead and see how many punches you can take.

Han Shu waved his iron fist in the air, and the power of the fist fell down overwhelmingly. It hit Lin Muyu's dragon blood shield and the god wall heavily, while laughing and shouting: Lao Tzu's Sky Shattering Fist uses the power of space as the source, and the power of the plane is constantly superimposed. One punch is stronger than one punch, I want to see how many punches you can block.

Puffy...

There were only cracks in space and loud noises in the air, but no matter how Han Shu attacked, Lin Muyu never fought back, but kept a defensive posture, not only the dragon blood shield, but even the skill of the King Kong body protector. It is also used together, and the whole person is as indestructible as a rock.

...

The 37th punch.

Tarilin stood in the air beside Xiyin, and said lightly: Han Shu's strength has accumulated to a very terrifying level, any punch he can blow away a mountain at this time, this is not a joke, Lin Muyu continued If he defends passively, sooner or later his viscera will be smashed to pieces, he must have underestimated the Shattering Heaven Fist.

It's not underestimating, it's because I understand the strength of Shattering Fist and Han Shu. Xiyin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and said: Although his strength is strong, he is not superior to Han Shu, but if defense consumes Han Shu's vigor and strength, The opportunity has come.

Oh, really. Lake was also surprised. Obviously, Han Shu and Lin Muyu were stronger than him. Even if Lake was a battle angel, he had to look at this duel from an awe-inspiring perspective.

On the battlefield, the swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the soldiers of the Longdan Battalion watched the battle in the air with frowning eyes. There, only the shadows of people and dragons intertwined with each other, fists blooming in the air, and the trajectories of the dragons were all different. It was a little shocking, but none of the soldiers of the Long Dan Battalion retreated, because they knew that the person who was fighting against a powerful enemy in the air was Lin Muyu, His Royal Highness King Qin of the Empire, and the real leader of the Long Dan Battalion. Fighting for life, how can I retreat in a humble way.

Your Highness...

Wei Chou gulped down a mouthful of saliva, he began to worry about Lin Muyu's safety.

Situ Sen quietly jumped on the dragon's back, ready to attack at any time.

Behind the army of the Longdan Camp, the gates of Zhanlongguan were all opened. Zeng Yifan and Su Yu's troops were entering the city to take refuge, while the other exits were a large number of horses leaving the city. Xu Jiantao was already quietly brewing a battle. Turned defense into offense.

Xu Jiantao originally had 30,000 troops in his hand, plus the garrison of Lingnan Province, he controlled nearly 100,000 troops, plus the more than 10,000 troops of the Longdan Battalion, it was enough to challenge the Blackstone Empire army outside the city, not to mention , and 25,000 well-equipped Xiyin Legion.

...

At this moment, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed, and everyone only saw figures flying in the sky, accompanied by Lin Muyu's low voice, Everything in the world, listen to my orders, after that, they saw Lin Muyu holding a frost in his hand, heavily The punch collided with Han Shu's fist.

Peng.

The ground trembled, and the sound of two fists colliding was almost deafening. Han Shu was blocked for the first time, and retreated tens of meters with slightly trembling fists. He looked at Lin Muyu in a daze. Not only does it have the cold power of Bixue and ice, but it also has the momentum of a thick mountain.

The Elephant Invisible Jue and the Star Jue are so powerful.

Lin Muyu's figure changed suddenly, and he stepped on the falling star step in the air. His fighting temperament completely changed. With his body being more flexible than Han Shu who was riding a giant dragon, he suddenly blasted out the snow-covered ice from three angles at the same time. A punch of power.

Puffy.

The situation reversed, this time it was Han Shu who defended, while Lin Muyu took the initiative to attack.

Zizi...

Han Shu complained endlessly. God knows where Lin Muyu's power came from. Every punch seemed to be coated with a layer of steel. At the same time, a layer of frost had begun to spread on Han Shu's wrist, and even his nerves began to feel a little nervous. Paralyzed, if this continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the Shattering Fist, so Han Shu must allocate part of his divine power to melt the frost.

Sweat began to drip on his forehead.

Puffy...

Lin Muyu's offensive became continuous, and even spectators with slightly lower cultivation bases could no longer see his figure, and could only see traces of frost blooming in the air.

Finally, there was a buzz sound of golden light blooming, and the air screamed. Lin Muyu raised his hands, urging a bright elephant wheel, and went straight to Han Shu.

Delusion.

Han Shu yelled violently, swept his fist away, and shook the elephant wheel away with a tyrannical smashing fist, but at the same time he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. It was bleeding.

Master Han Shu.

A group of dragon knights rode a huge dragon approaching at a fast speed, and many of them had already raised their dragon spears and were ready to rush to help.

Go away.

Lin Muyu suddenly looked up at a group of dragon riders. The momentum of the elephant's invisible formula was contained in the voice, and a wave of divine power formed a strong wind impact, locking the group of dragon riders in place. Everyone was dumbfounded. No one thought of the legendary King Qin will be so strong that everyone even feels a little hopeless.

do not come……

Han Shu gently waved his hand to the back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, This battle is my fate, Han Shu's, and the fate of the Blackstone Dragon Riders. Even if I die in battle, no one can destroy the battle. will rule.

Lin Muyu looked indifferently: In that case, you are ready.

bring it on.

Han Shu held his head up, feeling as if he was dying.

Lin Muyu, don't push yourself too hard.

In the distance, Baili Qin shouted violently, and the sharp sword in his hand was already trembling and clanging.

But Baili Qin was too late, he was at least 300 meters away from the battlefield, and his surroundings were completely filled with a strange force field, unable to shatter the void. Don't think about it, it was the domain effect of Lin Muyu's Elephant Invisible Art .

The surrounding air surged wildly, and Lin Muyu swung his right fist back, his whole body was like a strong bow, and the azure blue power was constantly gathering on the fist.

ah,.

Han Shu's voice was a little trembling, and the prelude to Lin Muyu's mighty blow made him tremble.

Hundred punches shattered.

Han Shu resorted to the strongest move, and his body blasted into the air frantically.

But Lin Muyu's blow also landed at the same time, Liu Yao Tian Di Jie.

boom.

The rays of light from the sixth luminary continued to impact, like the baptism of a god, and there were one after another impact of elephant wheels in the rays, a total of one hundred, and finally turned into one, and poof penetrated Han Shu's body.

puff……

Blood spurted wildly, and Han Shu fell on the dragon's back in an instant. His divine wall was smashed to pieces in an instant, and tiny holes appeared on his chest. Corroded and pierced, the strongest Holy Martial King of the Blackstone Empire just died on the back of the dragon with a whimper.

Even Han Shu's giant dragon let out a mournful cry, and was severely injured by the power of the Six Luminaries Heaven and Earth Tribulation and the Elephant's Intangible Art, and fell to the ground with Han Shu's body.

In the air, a grid of space law and heaven belonging to King Shengwu was suspended there, glowing with luster.

Lin Muyu slowly opened his hand, taking Han Shu's godhead into his pocket.

On the ground, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, Dragoons, etc. in the distance were stunned, and they could only watch helplessly as the deputy head of the Blackstone Dragoons was beheaded on the battlefield. Out of respect for Han Shu, Lin Muyu left Han Shu's whole body, otherwise the power of Sixth Yao would be released, and Han Shu would have turned into a cloud of blood mist by now.

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now you.

Lin Muyu pulled out the Bingyuan sword, pointed at Baili Qin from a distance, and said, Baili Qin, the marshal of the Blackstone Empire and one of the holy martial gods of the Tianji Continent, you must really want to kill me right now.

Yes, you guessed it.

Baili Qin came from the sky, with the sharp sword in his hand shining into the sky, his face was neither sad nor happy, and said indifferently: What a Lin Muyu, killing and cutting Guojue, killed my beloved general Han Shu in a flash, you really There are means.

Marshal, are you complimenting me?

Even so.

Baili Qin sneered: However, you can kill Han Shu only by the tyrannical divine power of the supreme character. If you don't have this supreme character, what are you?

Lin Muyu smiled: It seems that the marshal has taken a fancy to my supreme status.

That's right, I don't know if His Royal Highness King Qin is willing to give up love.

That depends on whether the marshal has the ability to take it.

Arrogance.

Baili Qin yelled violently, and without giving Lin Muyu time to recover, he raised his sharp sword in his hand and slashed down in the air. The speed was extremely fast, and the heavy meal almost sealed the surrounding area, without giving Lin Muyu any escape. A real strong man knows how to make the most of his strength, and Baili Qin is such a person.

The Falling Star Step couldn't move a single bit, but this seemed to have been expected by Lin Muyu. Without such a means, Baili Qin might not be able to stand against a strong man like Long Xi, the suzerain of Leiyan Sect, in the Black Stone Empire.

The Bingyuan sword was raised horizontally, and the sword blade was surrounded by a thick glow of Qiyao Xianjian. Lin Muyu quickly pressed his left hand on the sword body, resisting Baili Qin's blow with the strongest strength.

Keng.

The two swords collided together, and Lin Muyu was shaken so that he fell into the air, his body was dragged along the trajectory of space, as if falling into a big net, after stabilizing his body in the air, the blood vessels in his body began to become disordered .

What a Baili Qin, he deserves to be a strong man in the third stage of the God Emperor.