God Level Demon

Bang bang bang!!!

Xiaping battled herself with a pair of Hell's Golden Wood wings, like a ghost in the sky, constantly dodging an energy ray and instantly appearing in front of a battleship.

Those energy rays didn't hit him, but he could easily tear the ship apart.

Whenever he appears in front of a battleship, it is torn apart, exploded instantly and torn apart.

Even if some people didn't die when the battleship was destroyed, they weren't really capable of living in a vacuum, and they didn't have treasures like mountain beads on them.

Therefore, a powerful red scarf thief dies in a vacuum, which is the cruelty of cosmic warfare, living or dying, with few captives.

In a matter of minutes alone, hundreds of battleships were destroyed and the red scarf thieves lost a great deal.

“Ahhh, killing him, killing this son of a bitch, destroying hundreds of our Red Scarf thieves, not wearing them together. ”

“How? Our battleship laser cannon can't handle him. He's too fast. ”

“And it's too small to aim at. ”

“Compared to each other, our battleship is too heavy, it's a target, it can only be attacked by man. ”

Many red scarf thieves bite their teeth and are so angry that they have never held back so much. They are the only ones who have been beaten, not the ones who have returned fire.

But there's nothing we can do about it. The weapons systems that were originally used by warships to deal with warships, to try to deal with humans, but they're also very fast humans. It's just too difficult. It's no different from how artillery strikes mosquitoes.

“Chief, we can't go on like this, we can't let this kid do what he wants, we have to do it, we have to kill the murderer and get rid of the aftermath.” A deputy chief drank in anger, and he couldn't stand it any longer.

For the sake of the red scarf thief, they don't know how much effort they put into it, they see their elite being trampled to death like bugs, and they feel like they're dripping blood all over their heads.

I don't know how much treasure I need to make up for the loss of this battleship.

“Kill this guy. ”

Red scarf thief leader Wu An can no longer sit down. If this continues, it is estimated that all the battleships will be slaughtered by the other party. By then, they will only be commanders with bare bars, and they will not be able to make up for this loss for centuries.

Psst!!!

As soon as the voice fell, the five big red scarf thieves returned to the real world. They immediately flew out of the fortress and instantly arrived in front of Xiaping to stop him from continuing to destroy the warship.

As soon as these five men appeared, they immediately erupted into the realm of power, surrounded by a mass of energy, as if they formed an independent space, able to survive freely in a vacuum.

At the same time, the power of their Numen spreads out, communicating with the universe, forming formations, surrounding vast void energy wildly pouring into their bodies, alive and well.

As if these five are not human beings at this moment, but five gods.

“Sinister, stop, kill me, Red Scarf thief, die immediately! ”

Red scarf thief leader Wu An had a sip of anger. He didn't talk to Xiaping at all and directly attacked the past.

Wudao Shentong - Heavenly Cry Bloody Hand!

With his hands covered in heaven and endless martial arts secrets, he wrapped almost all of the planet around him, and his palms surrounded by a mighty character of dense numbness.

Between the vagues, tens of thousands of miles of vacuum were covered in blood, as if the heavens were crying, dripping blood, as if the heavens were crying, with a harsh smell, as if to bury the heavens and the earth.

This is Wu An's top divine talent. With this divine talent, he swept all enemies on all sides and created Hewei's name. He slapped it and turned it upside down.

Big Yin Yang Dropper!

Xiaping also took the shot, deep in consciousness, a yin and yang charm fluttered, conveying endless martial arts secrets, the yin and yang airflow condensed from the depths of the void.

Boo!

He slapped the past, Yin Yang Qi condensed into a black and white grinding disc, various gossip appeared, ground feng shui fire, Zelei Qankun, while constantly evolving.

At the end of the day, the giant slap actually emerged a natural scroll, high mountains, long rivers, valleys, deserts, oceans, skies, and so on, all kinds of nature's ghost axe artificial, artificial jade spirits, infinite creation.

Yin and Yang rotated, the sun and moon alternated, all-encompassing and other incredible smells diffused, appeared in the palm of Xiaping's hand, instantly attacked Wu An to kill the past.

Boom!

The two big hands collide in the void, like a comet striking the Earth, emitting astonishing sounds, generating horrific fluctuations, spreading across all directions, reaching tens of thousands of miles.

Along the way, a meteorite was shattered into pieces, and even a dozen warships were instantly shaken into a pile of scrap iron, and all the red scarf thieves inside were shaken to death and turned into powder.

If you stay on the planet and fight, I'm afraid the whole planet will be torn apart.

The two collided and fell back several kilometres.

“Impossible! ”

Wu 'an's eyes revealed a glimmer of brilliance, revealing the mysterious colour: “Your martial arts realm is just the middle of Jindan realm, a level stronger than the information, but it is also just the realm of Jindan.

But now that I can fight with the real world in the middle of nowhere, even without losing the wind, a real person like you is unheard of. You are definitely not a regular fax disciple, say, what is your identity? ”

He had deep doubts about Xiaping's identity. Such a powerful fighting force was definitely not a leisure time.

Such a powerful practitioner had never had half a reputation before. Never heard of it before. It seems strange to think about it.

“No need to guess, chief. I already know who he really is. ”

The deputy chief next to him said, “This clap should have been the legendary Big Yin Yang fallen tablet clap, the culmination of the Kankun sect, the master of the Kankun saints, has been lost for tens of thousands of years.

It is said that there is only one person recently inherited from this martial arts god, that is the disciple of the Northern Pluto, Xiaping, if I am correct, this guy is Xiaping, Yang Immobility is only his false identity. ”

His eyes revealed a slight light, he was the think tank of the red scarf thief, he had a lot of information, it was called Bogutong today, just a few breaths, he saw a lot of cat fatigue from the martial arts of Xiaping.

“Xiaping?! ”

Wu An's body shocked, he obviously also heard the name of the saint of the northern meditation disciple, which shook dozens of nearby stars and was known by countless forces.

As the leader of the red scarf thief, he cannot fail to pay attention.

“Come on, remember that more than two years ago, this Xiaping had just joined the Qian Kun faction as a saint disciple. It was then that the purple province was in place. Now, just over two years later, he was promoted to the middle of the kingdom of Jindan, which is ridiculous. ”

Wu An is simply incredible. Such truths are more shocking than false news. He even has to spill strong jealousy from within. Why is it so unfair between people?