War God Asura

"You have a lot of means. It's no wonder that in the appraisal of the true biography disciples, my Tiandaofeng disciples suffered a great loss, and even my Senior Brother Bai Ye also suffered from you."

"Unfortunately, you have not yet become a climate, and in the future, you will not have the opportunity to become a climate." Fang Tianhua stepped on Xingjue with one foot, making one hand brewing powerful combat skills. There are more ills than good luck.

"hateful."

Xing Jue tried hard to break free, but the power of his soul burst was fading. Coupled with the two-level gap between the two, under Fang Tianhua's power, there was no room for break free.

At this moment, Xing Jue's heart was full of unwillingness. Xing Jue worked hard for so long. If he died in the hands of such a man, he would not be able to look down upon him.

"Hey, kid, do you want the deity to help you." But at this moment, a familiar old man's voice suddenly came from his mind.

Hearing this voice, Xing Jue was overjoyed, and his daunted face became extremely excited. He shouted loudly:

"Smelly old man, no one will help you refine your ontology if you don't make a move!!"

Fang Tianhua was taken aback at Xing Jue's shout, a little at a loss, and even doubted whether Xing Jue was scared, but in the next moment he was completely dumbfounded.

"Bang~~"

I saw a majestic breath suddenly burst out of Xingjue's body. The Xingjue, who was about to return to the strength of Shura Wuzong, suddenly began to soar, and instantly reached the level of high-level Shura Wuzun, which was actually the same as Fang Tianhua. level.

"Swish Swish"

The sudden breath was too tyrannical, and it actually knocked Fang Tianhua away in front of Xing Jue in an instant, and only landed firmly on the ground after turning a few empty in the air.

"bad"

But at this moment, Fang Tianhua's face changed drastically, because Xing Jue had appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his punch was only half a foot away from his cheek.

"Huh"

However, Fang Tianhua was not a person who was waiting for idleness. He quickly used the cloud stepping technique. While retreating, he actually changed his feet. He flashed behind Xing Jue and slapped Xing Jue's back with a vicious palm. go with.

"drink!!"

But he was wrong. He saw Xing Jue's figure suddenly turned, not only did his palms fail, but Xing Jue's tyrannical whip was already on his shoulder.

"Wow~"

A scream came, and Fang Tianhua shot straight out like an arrow from the string. Numerous ancient trees with thick and strong were violently broken by him. After flying out for a full number of miles, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At this moment, he was already embarrassed. Not only was his clothes ruined, but his body was also covered with blood stains from the old trees. The big mouth of blood spurted out of his mouth continuously, as if The dying person.

"How is it possible? It's obviously just a physical attack, why is it so scary?"

"How did this guy do it? With such a tyrannical body, is he still a human being?"