The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1775

After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, and the pair of divine pupils suddenly exuded a dazzling brilliance, with a trace of ruinous breath.

Bang!Bang!

Above the sky, thunder sounded.

Suddenly, the wind and the clouds moved, the thunder suddenly started, and the whole world changed drastically because of this pair of god pupils.

"Yan Nanfei was really angry. Looking at this posture, he was going to directly bomb that surname Tang!"

"That kid is miserable! Yan Nanfei's most powerful means is this pair of god pupils. When the god pupils come out, who will compete with each other!"

A lot of gloating voices rang out from the Quartet.

Even the power of this pair of pupils was terrified by three points, and now Yan Nanfei is even more crazy, and urged at any cost, so that the power of this pair of pupils skyrocketed by a few percent, how can the surname Tang be blocked, I'm afraid it's going to be bombarded directly into scum.

"Shentong? I also have one!"

Tang Hao hummed, the vertical line on his eyebrows cracked, and a bright divine light burst out.

This is the Fazu God pupil!

He stepped up in the sky step by step, and faced Yan Nanfei far away. A double pupil was like electricity, like two rounds of blazing sun, and a vertical pupil was shining, shining a beam of dazzling light, reflecting the sky.

"What pupil is this?"

Feeling this powerful breath, everyone's face changed, revealing a bit of horror.

"This is a vertical pupil, unlike a natural born pupil, it should be the pupil of the acquired practice!"

"A strong and powerful breath, it must not be mortal!"

They stared at the erected pupil and looked closely, and they became even more shocked.

Although the breath of this vertical pupil is not as good as that of Yan Nantian’s pair of natural pupils, it is similar. In the acquired god pupils, there are very few such powers, which are very common in his Pangu continent. Rarely, how could this kid from the lower realm have?

After a while, the breath of both sides reached their peak, and almost burst out at the same time.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

A pair of divine pupils, a vertical pupil, a total of three divine light, clashed.

In an instant, an endless brilliance erupted, and a circle of violent ripples swayed wildly.

"Stop it!"

Everyone narrowed their eyes and adjusted to it before they could see clearly.

In midair, the two gods confronted each other and were violently confronting each other.

Although the surname Tang was a little weaker and at a disadvantage, he was able to block it steadily.

"We all underestimated this guy!"

Everyone took a slight breath and looked at the scene with some shock.

The two are one of the sons of the Yan clan, the hero of his famine, and the other is from the lower realm. It stands to reason that the strength of the two should be different from the world, but now, the two are almost tied.

This kid from the lower realm, the strength is completely beyond their expectations!

In the horror of everyone, Tang Hao suddenly received the divine light and closed the vertical pupil of his eyebrow.

At the next moment, he raised his hand, the golden light flashed in his palm, and the Dou Tianshen spear flew out, and he was firmly caught in his palm.

He frantically urged the fairy to pour into the gun body.

Ao--!

There was a trembling voice.

The dragon soul on the gun recovered and rose into the sky with a roaring roar.

"what is that?"

All of a sudden, everyone was terrified and exclaimed.

"go with!"

Tang Hao grabbed the sharp gun and threw it heavily.

Whoo!

The magic gun turned into a bright golden light, like a rainbow, tearing the void and slamming into the opponent.

The two beams of divine light were directly torn apart, and Jin Guangchang drove straight in, slaying toward the Yan son.

That Yan Nanfei's face suddenly, first was a little unbelievable, followed by a little panic, facing the golden light killed in front of him, he had no time to think about it.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

But at the next moment, these light curtains were torn apart.

He burst back and forth and kept opening the light curtain.

Finally, the golden light stopped and was blocked.

He was stunned for a moment, suddenly showing a happy look.

But before he could laugh out loud, the black figure flashed in front of him, and a figure flashed, and the detective grabbed the golden sharp gun and stabbed it hard.

Accompanied by a few soft sounds, the light curtain in front of him was torn apart instantly, and the golden spear came straight through, hitting his chest with a loud noise.

His body shook immediately, whimpering, and bleed out blood.

But this gun didn't penetrate his god armor, but penetrated with force, shocking him with internal injuries.

"Haha! You can't kill it! You can't break my god armor!"

He was ecstatic at once, and he felt the rest of his life.

"Is it!"

Tang Hao smiled coldly, his pupils squinted slightly, violently shocked.

His hand holding the Doutianshen gun twirled, and a bloody flame burst out around the gun body, quickly rushing to the point of the gun, burning the god's armor.

"This... what is this?"

Seeing this blaze of flames, Yan Nanfei's face suddenly changed, revealing a trace of terror.

"Really...fire!"

Tang Hao moved his lips and spit out Binghan's voice.

At the next moment, he stabbed fiercely, and then he heard a click. The point of the gun pierced the sharp gun and penetrated into it. Then, with a pop, he pierced the body of Yan Nanfei.

Suddenly, Yan Nanfei's body froze, his eyes staring wide, full of incredible colors.

His sacred armor... even broken?

He was a swallow of the Yan son, who was defeated by the ants of this lower realm?

"Holy Son! But nothing more!"

Tang Hao drank coldly, and the hand holding the gun swung hard, and then there was a violent violent vigorous opening, tearing the flesh of this Yan clan son completely.

Boom!

In the blood, Yan Nanfei's Yuanshen shouted in horror, curled up with the pair of god pupils, and the things on his body, and fled wildly.

Tang Hao coldly watched him run away and did not chase.

He fell into silence again.

Everyone was in a trance, and some could not believe their eyes.

The holy son of the Yan family was defeated, and it was so miserable that he was shattered.

hiss!

Then, there was a loud sound of cold breath.

Everyone's expression changed, and they all showed strong fear.

They know that they are wrong. This guy is not a normal character, but a master. Although he comes from the lower realm, his strength is not lost to them.

"How can such a character appear in this lower realm!"

They were all shocked.

This person completely broke their previous impression of the lower realm.

"Next, who will come?"

Tang Hao struck Yu Wei, who killed the Son of the Yan Clan, standing in the air, looking around with cold eyes.

As far as the eyes are concerned, many people looked back and back, but they were a bit afraid.

Can defeat Yan Nanfei and bombard his flesh, which shows that this person's strength is strong, and the general Son may not be an opponent.

"I come!"

After a moment of silence, there was a loud bang.

A figure came out of the crowd, and heroicly shouted: "Don't surname Tang, don't be complacent, let Shen Moulai meet you!"

The coming person is the Shen son, the demon with the five elements.