originally.

Tu Ying also wants to use Lynch as his opponent.

But then I thought about it, a waste from the God King realm is even worse than an ant, and the word "opponent" is simply an insult!

Even those who carry shoes around him are not as good as those in the God King realm!

"Of course..." Tu Ying suddenly had his eyes narrowed, and he saw the ghost stone bird in Lynch's hand: "I'm very interested in this spiritual thing you just got."

"Let's do it, now I'll kneel down and give it to you with both hands. I'll be very merciful and give you a chance to choose how to die."

Lynch smiled and said, "Want the Ghost Stone Bird? Well, you can come and get it from me!"

He waved his hand, then suddenly turned his palms and his thumb was facing down.

"That's all!"

provocative!

This is the bare-fruit provocation!

Everyone present breathing solidified, as if their souls had left their bodies. Oh my God, what is this kid doing? He is actually provoking the Eagle and angering the Eagle!

really.

The next moment.

The look of Tuying was full of fun and completely gloomy.

"I have seen many ants. There are really not many ants looking for death, because I have all killed them!"

"So, next..."

"Die for me!"

Tu Ying lost his patience and the interest in playing, and he grabbed the void in his hand.

In an instant, the Netherworld was twisted, fluctuated, and pulled.

It is like a twisted abyss with endless changes, constantly changing the location of the space and destroying the breath of virtual and real.

Then, it was obvious to the naked eye that Lynch was caught in front of the Eagle by a pair of invisible big hands and took the head of the neck.

This feeling of controlling life and death and controlling everything makes people's scalp numb.

No one can stop it.

I could only watch Lynch be slaughtered in this powerlessness.

Too strong!

This is a unilateral crush.

But at this critical moment.

"Oh? Is this the limit? If so, I can only say that it is too weak!" Lynch suddenly spoke.

Then, three blood rings appeared in his eyes, and the killing space was completely used.

A strong and extremely strong aura of killing was sweeping, surging, surging, and full of blood, just like the battlefield of death where corpses span thousands of miles and blood flowed into rivers.

All the strange blood red left was left, and only crazy killing was left.

"No, no!"

"This guy named Lynch also controls a space?"

Everyone was shocked, and inexplicably, a burst of fear surged from the depths of their souls, and the breath was completely bloody and terrifying.

What is even more unbelievable is that Lynch's killing space is like a strange blood-red mouth, madly swallowing the surrounding cold and darkness, and eating the Netherworld little by little.

"What's going on? What kind of space is this? Why can he devour my Netherworld!"

Tu Ying's face finally changed.

He felt a breath of death coming, and the underworld where he was proud of was being eaten at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even, gradually, losing control, he felt that Lynch in front of him was no longer real, but became illusory, while one of his hands was only a ball of air.

"Damn it, I slaughter the eagle, how could you, a kid, resist?"

"Take your life!"

He frowned, his hands constantly changing, driving the Netherworld Space.

This is completely a battle between gods and immortals. Others are eating melons. Everyone present is stunned. In front of them, the two spaces collided fiercely.

The sky is dark, boundlessly twisted, and crazy tearing, as if the scene of doomsday.

And they are like a lonely boat in the storm, swaying, floating, drifting with the waves, staring at them.

"Big infinite hand!"

Suddenly.

After the Eagle-Slaying drove the Netherworld to the extreme, he swung his hands in the void and snapped it.

boom!

It was like the merger of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon shattered, and a pair of big hands stretched out from the underworld enveloped this space, as if gods and Buddhas came to the world, madly endless.

Puff puff puff...

No one could support the scene anymore, and blood was gushing. As Tu Ying said, they might not have a chance to die while standing, because even if they resist with all their might and unite, they would probably be a drop in the bucket.

And at this moment, Lynch had nowhere to hide!

It was just in an instant.

The void hand closed in the air, and with a loud bang, Lynch's figure also dissipated in front of him.

"What are you fighting with me? Haha, boy, did you feel the despair at the end of the underworld at the end?"

"However, it's worthwhile to be able to die under my hands. You will be much happier than you are now if you are reincarnated in the next life and become a beast!"

"Hahaha……"

The Eagle-Slaying laughed loudly, and she kept laughing wildly.

But soon, his laughter suddenly stopped.

Because, behind him, a contempt sounded: "Is this the only strength?"

What?

The Eagle Slaughter was as if struck by lightning, and then suddenly realized the sound...

"How could you escape that damn thing?" Tu Ying screamed in horror.

Lynch said coldly: "What's impossible? You should find that your underworld is as if nothing is in my eyes."

"So in the end, you should have a little bit of an end to all preparations!"

Then, Lynch raised his hand!

One punch!

This punch contained the power of Lynch's body and was filled with a murderous aura.

After that moment, it seemed as if it had surpassed the limit. The entire space was broken and nothingness, and it went straight to the middle of Tuying's eyebrows.

The power of more than two hundred dragons poured out wildly, like more than two hundred giant mountains overlapping and bombarding.

This moment.

Tuying suffocated directly, and he could not escape. The powerlessness of the coming of death rolled in his heart.

"Stop it, block it for me!"

Tu Ying roared in struggle, and his hands folded in front of his heart.

He tried his best to block this punch, but his Netherworld had already been eroded by the killing battlefield.

The Netherworld Realm is just the inheritance of the ancient Netherworld Spirit obtained by Tu Ying. The ancient Netherworld Spirit is also a very powerful existence. It has gathered thousands of years of Netherworld power and derived a wise thing. Through the relationship between his father Tu Wanhong, he took it out in the Soul-Fighting Sect and handed it over to him.

It is also a thing for him to stay with, but compared with the Six Paths of Phantom God Eyes, how can this existence that can fight against Qingyue Cangtian in ancient times?

Moreover, this is Lynch, who can only use half of the power of the Six Paths of Phantom Divine Eyes!

"Ah..." in the roar of the eagle.

Under the control of the killing battlefield.

boom!

The Eagle Slaughter was knocked away like a sandbag. If it weren't for his extremely powerful armor, this punch would have left him without his body.

But there is no big difference.

Tuying's forehead completely collapsed, flew backwards, fell to the ground, and his vitality dissipated, and he completely collapsed on the ground like mud.

at the same time.

The scene was silent.
To be continued...