God Level Demon

Chapter 1165: No One Can Save

When Fanming fell to the ground and was instantly shot, everyone around him was stunned.

“Are you kidding me, Brother Fan Ming is dead?! ”

“Impossible, there is no way this can happen. Brother Fan Ming is a practitioner of the Divine Realm. How can he be killed by this dispersion? ”

“You're right, it's definitely a hallucination, the kid is poisoned, he doesn't have any powers, how could he kill Brother Fan Ming? ”

“That's true, but Brother Fan Ming did fall to the ground and his heart was pierced. If this is not death, then what is death, and I have no hallucinations. ”

“No, it's not a hallucination, Brother Fan Ming was indeed killed by this boy. ”

Many of the returning disciples were shocked and watched Xia calmly stand in place. Their bodies felt a tingling chill as if they had seen a reaper.

It's amazing how this kid can kill Fanming when he's only a practitioner of intent and he's severely poisoned.

They looked at Xiaping's eyes and suddenly became terrified, thinking that the boy was a monster that could not be hidden.

“Too strong to kill Fanming in an instant. ”

“No wonder even Feng Zhe, the returning party, was not afraid last night. If he had the strength to kill the transcendental practitioners, it would not be surprising. ”

“But how can a dispersion in a district be so powerful that it kills a transcendental practitioner beyond its ranks, which is rare even in the Holy Gate sect? ”

“The number of scattered groups is too large. Although most of them are weak generations, there are also occasional demons. I have to say, there are too many geniuses in the world to hide dragon tigers. ”

“Brother Wu knows that his strength is unpredictable. ”

Changxuan and others were also shocked and stunned. Although they saw Xiaping's strength last night, it was just the tip of the iceberg. With their imagination, they didn't expect Xiaping to have the power to kill Fan Ming as a practitioner of the Divine Realm in an instant. It was shocking.

“No, no, you still have the power. Are you not poisoned? But I clearly saw you eat all that food.” Chen Wei's face suddenly sank.

He didn't feel any pain about Fanming's death. He was just very dissatisfied with Xiaping, an unexpected piece of chess, and felt that his perfect plan had been disrupted by this unexpected factor.

If this perfect plan of yours is turned over by this kid, then I'm afraid this joke will be a big one.

He must not tolerate such accidents.

“Who knows, why don't you go down to hell and ask King Yan what happened.” Xia Ping squinted his eyes. He looked at Chen Wei and made his own suggestions.

“Crazy! ”

Chen Wei snorted: “Do you think killing a district Fanming will keep you alive? This is insane, brothers and sisters. Let's go and kill this maniac! ”

He had a horrible killer, and although it was unclear why the boy was not poisoned, they still had an absolute advantage in the current situation and were overcrowded.

Without poisoning, even with the strength of all of them, it's enough to kill this kid dozens of times.

Boo!

Between moments, three or four Nativist disciples immediately rushed out next to each other, all like peak practitioners of the Italian realm, their figure was like ghost charm, and they approached Xiaping silently.

“Die, Wutai Dou.” These people had a big drink.

With a whisper, they all pulled a long sword from their bodies and stabbed Xiaping in the way.

Immediately, dozens of terrible swords burst out, like venomous snakes, surprisingly fast, fierce and spicy, happen to be the dead end of Xiaping's sight, there is no escape.

“Shit. ”

Changxuan and others are a little chilly inside, so many masters simultaneously attacked Xiaping, double-fisted four hands, as long as there is a sword stab in Xiaping, then it will be reimbursed on the spot, this battle can not fail a little.

Northbound Body Guard!

Xia Ping sneered, running his own powers, a huge energy shield rose up, hidden behind about a peng, wandering through the void.

This hood is flowing like a stream of water, spinning constantly, as if Yin Yang Di Gas were in a spiral state, like a vortex, containing many mysterious symbols.

Bang bang bang!!!

Sooner or later, these swords were all a blast on Xiaping, and the sound of bang bang bang.

What?!

These naturalist disciples were horrified because when they found their swords bombarding the kid, they were instantly swallowed up by the hood, like they were caught in a whirlpool, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

Even they feel that their bodies are controlled by a powerful swallowing force, and even if they want to leave the place, it's incredibly difficult, as if their breath is completely locked in.

“Fuck you all.” Xiaping's killer appeared to be turning into a bloody realm for decades at this moment, filled with bitter killing intentions.

“Help me, Brother Chan! ”

These returning disciples, frightened half to death and ashes, seemed to feel the moment death arrived, knowing that they could not escape the scope of this terrible dispersion attack, and could not help but cry out for help.

“Garbage is scattered, stop it now! ”

The two or three Orthodox disciples next to them can no longer sit down. If this kid continues like this, the Orthodox disciples will certainly die.

They can't just sit around and ignore things like that.

Immediately, they went in several directions, attacked Xiaping and tried to save Zhao.

“I said, no one can save the man I want to kill! ”

Sunshine Fist!

Xiaping stepped out, so that the Holy Class could learn Yangshen Fist!

Between moments, this punch is like the sun rising east, endless heat converging in the fist, and the flames of terror erupt instantly at this moment, producing terrible bursts.

“Bad!”

The three or four Nativist disciples were green in their faces, and the flames had a terrible, destructive smell, but they felt the power to incinerate everything, which they could not resist.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

The next second, the power of this punch exploded and the flames swept through the sky, surrounding the bodies of the former disciples all at once, just as a flaming demon devoured them all.

“Ahhh!! ”

They immediately screamed terribly, as if they were in a flaming hell, and every cell on and off the body was burning in flames and in pain.

And it's not instantaneous death, but a little bit of death under the fire, and it seems like you can see the process of your own death, which is an extremely painful ordeal.

Fortunately, it's not a very long time, it's just a matter of seconds before their bodies turn to ash.