Under one claw, the air around seemed to be instantly scratched and cracked, revealing clear cracks!

"It's too rude and too rude to meet. Old Fantasy World, save me quickly." Peng Junyue felt the power contained in the old man's attack and retreated to the rear and hid behind Fantasy World.

A helpless look appeared on Huanshi's face. This fat man was obviously not weak, but he was against him. Without using those vulgar tactics, he would have to waste his skills even if he wanted to win.

If he does not use his illusion, he will not have any confidence in winning. If he uses his vulgar tactics and uses his full strength, he will not have any confidence in winning.

But this fat man always likes to hide behind people, just like a person with little strength.

"Clang..."

A crisp sound came out.

In the sword sheath in Huanshi's hand, a sharp sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed, and the endless sharp aura was revealed. He stabbed out with one sword, and the sharp sword light seemed to be dividing the space in front of him into two, and stabbed towards the old man in red in front of him.

When he first participated in the Divine Marquis Conference, his swordsmanship might be a little awkward than other masters. The only thing he is good at is his illusion.

But as the Divine Marquis Conference continued, his swordsmanship became stronger and stronger.

Now he is confident that even if he meets a master like Buqi Tianjian, even if he is not as good as the other party in typing, he can still use his sword skills to compete with the other party for a period of time.

The old man in red felt the sharpness contained in the sword stabbed in front of him, and his hands that he poked out suddenly turned back, and a long red stick appeared in his hand.

In his body, the spiritual energy rolled wildly and poured into the long stick.

For a moment, this stick seemed to be a red-hot iron, and it became red in color. It fell heavily against the long sword of the fantasy world.

A domineering aura that seemed to be able to shatter the mountains, even burst out from this long stick.

The Fantasy World does not dodge or avoid it, and the long sword in his hand turns and puts it horizontally in front of him.

The sword is a smart and elegant weapon, not used to resist hard blocks, and his combat style is also not a battle with hard bridges and hard horses.

But the problem is that there is Peng Junyue and the You family behind him. He can't hide, but can only block it!

The next moment, the sword stick collided, and suddenly a shocking loud noise was made, as if the mountains were broken, and sound waves visible to the naked eye were swinging around like ripples in the water.

A huge collision sound came, and the people from the You family were shocked and their ears were hurt. Many servants even had their eardrums shattered, and red blood flowed out from their ears.

As the swords and sticks collided, a brilliant spark was even more dazzling. Even in the sun, the sparks were extremely dazzling and the light seemed to cover up the light emitted by the scorching sun in the sky.

Fantasy World's arm suddenly shook, and a violent force came from the sword in his hand, and it was transmitted into his body along his arm. His body was so powerful that his strength was shocking that his body took a step backwards, and the aura in his body rolled up even more under the shock.

This man... has such a strong strength. This old man in red is stronger than anyone who came to You Mansion to grab the Divine Marquis Blood Crystal!

Opposite, the old man in red also flashed in his eyes. His body shook in the air and turned backwards in the air before landing on the ground, looking at the young man in front of him in surprise.

This young man, at such an age, was able to catch his own attack!

"No wonder, the elders and envoys sent before were all lost here. It turns out that you are there." But do you really think that if you can defeat them, you can fight against the temple?"

The old man in red sneered, and the long stick in his hand surged. A faint spiritual energy gathered and became sharper on the stick head of the stick. From a distance, it seemed like the head of a sharp spear, stabbing towards the direction of the Fantasy World.

A clear hissing sound came out of the air.

This stick is full of majestic aura that can shatter mountains, but also full of sharpness that seems to penetrate the mountains!

The bachelor passed through the air and fell in front of the fantasy world in a blink of an eye.

A strange light flashed through the eyes of Fantasy World.

Huanshi was clearly standing there, but in front of him, the old man in red hit the ground with a stick towards Huanshi's side.

The entire earth seemed to be in shock at this moment, and a deep pit was smashed out of the ground, and the soil splashed up. Around the round pit, cracks visible to the right eye spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the old man in red. He raised the long stick in his hand again, and still smashed it heavily at the huge pit in front of him.

The second stick fell, and the ground in front of me fell heavily.

Around them, people from the You family widened their eyes. Illusion, this must be an illusion, this is the terrifying part of the illusion. The person stood in front of him, but the old man in red attacked the side and even smiled!

"What's wrong with the Fourth Elder?"

"Elder, why has he been attacking the ground ahead?"

In the distance, in the Ancestor Temple, everyone looked at the four elders who were attacking in surprise.

"A little trick!"

Suddenly, the Son of God shouted loudly.

The sound is vast, like a rolling thunder falling.

The fourth elder who was attacking madly in front of him suddenly trembled all over, his eyes returned to clear. Looking at the deep pit where he was completely trapped, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, a dark demonic energy surged in front of him!

Fantasy world stabbed a sword and penetrated his neck.

"bump!"

The four elders of the temple fell down with a bang.

Huanshi raised his head and looked at the Son of God in the distance in shock. Although he killed the fourth elder, his illusion was broken by the other party in an instant!

Just a loud shout, he broke his illusion!

This Son of God is such a terrifying strength!

He is the Son of God, so is there another God King here?

The Son of God looked at the four dead elders, and there was no look of anger or sadness on his face. Instead, he looked at the fantasy world with interest: "Demonic energy, people from the Demon Sect. It turns out that you are from the Great Thousand World. This Son of God is wondering that someone in this small Thousand World can compete with my temple. It turns out that they are people from the Great Thousand World.

However, no matter whether you enter this small world by chance or enter this place with premeditated plans, there is no difference for this Son of God.

In this small world, this Son of God is the real God! Even the people from the big world are no exception.

Hand over the blood crystal of the Divine Marquis, I will forgive you for not waiting for death!”

"The Divine Marquis Blood Crystal is in our hands. If you have the ability, come and get it!" Peng Junyue could not see any worry on his face, and he provoked the Son of God, and then this time he quickly retreated behind the Six Desire Demon Dragon.

"A mortal who doesn't know how to live or die." The Son of God sneered, and the purple robe on his body suddenly became bulging, and a cold smile appeared on his evil face.

He kicked his legs on the ground, his body rose into the air, like a purple light passing through the sky, and in a blink of an eye he came to the fantasy world, raised his hand and slapped it.

At this moment, the air around seemed to solidify.

It seems to be just an ordinary palm, but when this palm falls, it gives people a feeling that there is no way to hide. The ordinary palm seems to block all the retreat paths in the fantasy world.

The boundless and vast aura came even more violently!

"The Marquis Realm has no superiors to be perfect!" Fantasy world's eyes suddenly widened. The person in front of him was actually an existence without superiors, and he was the peak of the Marquis Realm's God-level. It felt that it was only one last step away from the Marquis Realm's God-level perfection!

"break!"

The spiritual energy in the Fantasy World turned wildly, and the spiritual energy in the whole body gathered on top of the sharp sword in his hand, and stabbed it out in front of him with a sword.

It was sharp, as if it could pierce the mountain into the palm of the Son of God, and in the next moment, it could pierce the Son of God's flesh.

In front of him, the figure of the Son of God suddenly shook slightly and moved to the left a little.

Just one minute, he completely avoided the sword, and it seemed that he could swing Shan Zhaiyue's palm heavily and smash it on Huanshi's chest.

The Fantasy World suddenly realized that a vast and boundless terrifying force came, and its power was so strong that it seemed to instantly shatter the internal organs in his body, and his body flew backwards.

"puff……"

Huan Shifei blew a mouthful of blood in the air, and his face turned pale.

Although his swordsmanship has improved a lot, what he is best at is his illusion. If he does not have illusion, it is still much worse to deal with an existence with no superiority.

The Son of God hit the Fantasy World with a palm, raised his palm again, and fell down toward the Fantasy World.

A purple palm phantom flew out and smashed towards the fantasy world that was lying on the ground. It was just an illusory palm shadow, but when it flew, it was like a mountain falling. The air around it was instantly suppressed, making waves of whimpering sounds.

Suddenly, a red light flashed across one side.

The Six Desire Demon Dragon flashed out from the side, and a red silk waving on his hands, like a rainbow flying from the sky, blocking the fantasy world.

The huge purple palm shadow hit the silk, and a dull sound suddenly made.

The body of the Six Desire Demon Dragon suddenly shook, and staggered two steps behind, then stabilized his body, and the red palm shadow in the sky also dissipated.

Seeing that the attack was broken, the Son of God did not pursue it again, but instead showed a look of surprise on his face, "It seems that you are specially sent by the Great Thousand World. You two should be counted in the Marquis Realm of the Great Thousand World.

However, you are far from enough than this Son of God.”

"It's not your final decision whether it's enough." Peng Junyue suddenly stood up again. After saying that, he pointed behind him and said, "You can beat her before you talk."

After the words came, Tiandi's figure fell to her. At this moment, the sky horns had already grown on her forehead, and the rays of light on her body were as bright as a fairy.
Chapter completed!