God Level Demon

Chapter 1240: Thousand Heavy Knives

“What is this baby that can suppress me to fix it?! ”

All three practitioners of the Alchemy Realm, Feng and others, were astonished and their eyes flashed. This was the first time they had encountered such a magical treasure. The martial arts realm quickly fell into the divine realm.

“Nice baby. ”

Qian Shan licked his bright tongue and his eyes revealed a fierce color: “It's just a treasure weapon. Even the organ spirit has not been conceived. It can actually show the field of equality. It's amazing. ”

“If you are conceived, you may be promoted to a psychic apparatus, or even a spiritual apparatus. ”

“Is this the war on your boy?! ”

He looked greedily at the pharaoh on Xiaping. If he killed Xiaping this time, he would grab all the treasures he got at the auction this time.

In addition to that, he can also get many treasures from this boy. After all, he is also from a large family, and he must carry a lot of treasures with him.

And all of this is about to belong to him.

“But even if this baby is magical enough to suppress our cultivation, after all, it is just a treasure vessel that cannot be promoted to a spirit apparatus. It is still not powerful enough to suppress our kung fu for a moment at most. ”

Qian Shan looked at Xiaping with disdain: “With this moment of kung fu, you want to escape from Ascension? It's impossible, just grab it now, you're out of action. ”

He doesn't give a shit about Xiaping.

The same goes for the rest of the money family, including a few realm practitioners, so what about the power of suppression in the same realm, who are so powerful that they can easily kill the kid.

Not to mention the hundreds of years they've practiced, even thousands of years, the killings they've endured, the battle experience they've had, and even within the power of their borders, they can easily beat their opponents.

You could say the boy is simply doing useless work.

“Escape from Ascension? No, because you're all going to die here today. ”

Xia Ping had a terrible momentum, and instantly a divine bird appeared behind him: Hell's Golden Wood, across the universe, golden light, illumination of all ages, piercing the void.

The money servants instantly felt like they were carrying a mountain on their back, almost as if the grand monkey had been suppressed by the Five Fingers Mountain.

Even the ground did not seem to withstand this horrific gravity, which immediately broke apart, causing dozens of cracks, stretching thousands of metres and making clicking noises.

What?!

Bang, Qian Shan kneeled on the ground, pressed hard on the ground, every bone of the body broke, appeared dense numbness cracks, the body poured out severe pain.

He was shocked to learn that Qian Shan was a medium-term practitioner in the realm of God, or a descendant of the Qian family, practiced holy grade kung fu, and often took a variety of prestigious spiritual drugs, talented.

Fighting power is invincible, not to say comparable, but it is also difficult to have enemies.

But in the face of this pressure, he could not resist, was directly crushed to the ground, knelt in front of the kid, as if kneeling to his ancestors, and suffered a great deal of shame.

“Kill him. Kill the boy now. Break the body! ”

Qian Shan roared, and now he doesn't want the boy alive. If he wants to destroy others immediately, his hatred will disappear.

“Kill!”

Upon hearing this, Feng San, the practitioner of the Alchemy Realm, immediately took the shot, because he also felt the great danger coming from Xia Pingbo, and seemed to continue to do so, they would surely die.

He took the black light knife of the spirit apparatus and attacked Xiaping to kill him.

Wudao Shentong - Thousand Heavy Knives!

In an instant, hundreds of black knives burst out of Feng San, interwoven into a heavenly web, suddenly covering Xiaping and contracting rapidly towards the inside.

Once the mesh shrinkage is complete on this day, Xiaping, in its central position, will surely be cut into pieces.

In the past, Feng San used this martial arts magic knife to cover a town of 100,000 people, instantaneously slaughtered and left no human or animal behind.

But this move is nothing to Xiaping.

Xia Ping punched in vain, like the roar of Hell Jinwu, a punch from the depths of Hell, with a fiery flame, to burn everything in the world down.

Boom!

Just one blow, this Tianluo network instantly collapsed, burned to ashes by a horrible flame, completely disintegrated, even this punch passed to Feng San.

“How did this happen? How could power be so horrified?! ”

Feng San had also saved Xiaping's mind. He believed that he could cut this large family of children into countless pieces and kill them instantly.

But the battle was changing too quickly, the other side smashed his martial arts magic knife in just one punch, and even punch through the void, directly to his body.

Boom!

Immediately, Feng San couldn't resist this punch. He was blown to the chest by this punch. Forgive him for being a practitioner in the realm of treasure refinery. He melted the heavenly and earth formations into the magic, and his vitality was stubborn.

But that punch still shocked him, because it contained the power of fire, and as soon as it entered his heart, he roamed everywhere, using his powers as fuel, and his whole body burned.

“Ahhh!!! ”

Feng San couldn't help but scream terribly, it was more painful than being kicked in the balls, like a barrel of gasoline burned in his body, every inch of skin, every inch of muscle burned by fire.

Just one breath, his whole person turned into a fireman, fell on the ground screaming convulsions, but due to the strong vitality of Alchemy Dan, he could not die for a short time.

The pain of dying and dying temporarily and not being able to survive is worse than dying.

“I hate it, I hate it! ”

Feng Santian shuddered and regretted the extreme. If he had just made a quick move, he did not give Xiaping a chance to make a stubborn dragon pile and kill a dude like a chicken according to the strength of his treasure refinery.

But with the stubborn dragon pile that suppressed his cultivation, he couldn't do all he could, only the power of God's passage remained.

As you can imagine, Xiaping instantly beat him to death.

But no matter how much he hates it or how much he doesn't, it won't change the outcome of his death.

“Brother Feng! ”

The other two realm practitioners were shouting, they didn't expect just one hit, Feng San landed in such a field, and seemed to be burned alive.

“Damn, what have you done to the Feng brothers, stop now, believe it or not, we will destroy your Nine Nation, arrest your parents, family and friends and kill them all, no matter what!” A practitioner of treasure refinery threatened to slaughter the Xiaping Jiu clan and kill his family and friends.

“Let's go, you're all going to die. ”

Upon hearing this, Xia Ping's inner heart began to kill and run the Qing Emperor's longevity. Behind him emerged a shadow of a great tree. It was a world tree, stuck in the void, on top of its head, on its feet, and seemed to lift the universe.