Even the forearm, the big arm, and even half of the arm exploded into golden light and blood mist along the path of the punch.

Gou Wuyue only saw the fist for a moment.

That punch disappeared.

But Xu Xiaoshou's violent will was still locked on Gou Wuyue.

The form is gone.

But Gou Wuyue was startled by the nameless force roaring from the void.

In his weak state, he only had time to raise his sword and his spiritual energy bulged.

"Innate is innate. Even if you struggle desperately, what effect can this punch have?" This was his inner thought.

But Gou Wuyue, whose attention was completely attracted by Yu Zhiwen, was completely unaware of the power of this punch, which even his sword could not reverse.

The moment of photoelectric handover.

"Woo——"

The famous sword bent slightly.

Xu Xiaoshou leaned half forward, and the blocked invisible force finally appeared. In the part of his arm that was blown off, an illusory giant fist was condensed.

After a slight "chi" sound, the world became completely silent.

Yu Zhiwen's eyes widened and he wanted to say something.

But when her red lips parted slightly, no sound came out.

Mr. Sang stopped behind in surprise.

He originally thought that Gou Wuyue wanted to kill Xu Xiaoshou in advance, but he never thought that the other party's attention was all on that girl.

On the way to save his apprentice, the world was suddenly turned into a vacuum by a punch, and he chose to stay.

Sometimes.

Mr. Sang is actually very afraid of Xu Xiaoshou.

The horrifying scenes of this apprentice in the past flashed through my mind.

What kind of fire shoots into the nostrils, burns the Lingzang Pavilion, explodes the Tianxuan Gate, destroys the city lord's palace...

That kid, if he can cultivate his abilities the day after tomorrow, he will hurt his own internal organs.

What is he doing now?

He raised his eyes and looked up.

I saw Xu Xiaoshou's illusory punch and paused for a breath during the confrontation with Gou Wuyue.

"boom!!!"

Sounds came from all directions, and the space for several miles exploded.

The deafening sound could even tear Mr. Sang's eardrums apart.

Immediately afterwards.

Xu Xiaoshou's whole body was blown upside down in the blast, and split into several pieces like a corpse divided by five horses.

And Gou Wuyue...

It seemed that he realized that he was wrong at the first moment when the fist and sword were handed over.

But he didn't take care of himself immediately. Instead, he wrapped Yu Zhiwen with his realm and chose to bear it alone.

As for the consequences...

Sang Lao's eyes followed the direction of Xu Xiaoshou's punch, and his head twisted following the extremely compressed black line in the void.

"Rumble--"

The black line released its pressure and turned into a terrifying shock wave, blasting a large mountain in the distance into debris.

Sang Lao's eyelids twitched wildly.

A few rustling sounds.

The famous sword Nulan's voice echoed in mid-air and plunged into the ground with a clang.

This is the picture in front of you.

And far away...

Gou Wuyue, who was blown away more than ten miles and embedded deep in the mountains behind the mountains...

Sang Lao Ling Nian took a look.

Although Gou Wuyue's body was saved because of the famous sword, it was also shattered into almost broken pieces.

And its head, with a focused aim and no defense...

Gone!

The corner of his mouth began to twitch. Sang Lao wanted to press the straw hat, but what he touched was his bald and cold scalp.

His straw hat had already been blown away by the aftermath, and he couldn't even keep it.

Unbelieving, he checked Gou Wuyue's injuries again, and Mr. Sang finally confirmed it, but his eyes were still shocked.
Chapter completed!