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Chapter 892 One blow, the road to the void(1/2)

At this time, Yi Wuya was very determined to fight and bowed his hand to ask for a fight.

Even if it is an enemy, he doesn't bother to attack the other party when it is not ready yet.

On the other side, the blond man in charge, Michael was still looking at the masters of several secret realms.

"You are no match for me!"

He spoke indifferently, not even looking at Yi Wuya.

That is a kind of contempt that is as if nothing is left.

It seemed as if the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace standing in front of him was just a weak ant.

Even if he crushed him casually, he was indifferent.

This arrogant attitude will completely arouse Yi Wuya.

Even Lin Yu was so arrogant and domineering that he had never ignored him like this.

"Stop talking nonsense, it depends on how capable you, the yellow-haired monster."

The moment he exhaled, Yi Wuya's two palms poked out like lightning.

Under the gaze of everyone, the pair of flesh palms turned into a color like autumn water jade crystal.

The glass is transparent and the cold light is profound.

It is made naturally, cut into gold and cut into jade.

These hands are comparable to magical weapons.

The moment the palm came out, the air suddenly solidified and everything sounded silently.

My Dharma is born, and all Dharmas are gone.

I am the right way to eliminate evil and evil.

I only saw Yi Wuya's body moves with his heart and rides freely on the wind.

It was like breaking the constraints of space, and the palms broke into the sky.

Compared with the previous fight with Lin Yu, his offensive became more and more fierce.

When you come out of your palm, you can break the void.

The righteous spirit penetrates the sky.

At this moment, Michael did not dodge or avoid, and swung his punch with a light punch.

The fist is covered with a layer of holy light.

The power contained is not leaked at all.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Yi Wuya's expression changed in horror.

Mysterious power surged from the palm of your hand.

Click...

The bones of both arms broke instantly.

The trend of boxing strength remains unchanged, making it even more fierce.

When there is no room for trouble, one palm swepts behind Yi Wuya.

boom!

The palm of the hand gently held its fist.

Looking at Yi Wuya again, his body flew backwards and his arms twisted into a strange angle.

On my forehead, I felt sweat profusely.

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

The fist force remaining in the arms is still eroding, causing the bones to break inch by inch.

Plop!

Yi Wuya fell to the ground firmly, and his arms were drooping softly as if their bones had been removed.

At this time, everyone had no time to check Yi Wuya's injuries.

Countless gazes were all focused on the master of that palm.

The Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace looked as usual, and he held Michael's fist with one palm.

It looks calm and gentle.

But in fact, the body is floating in blood.

"If you are in your peak state, you can fight me. Unfortunately, your serious injury has not healed and you have very little strength left. What can you use to stop me!"

Michael laughed softly, his deep eyes seemed to have seen through the reality of the truth.

His shoulders swayed slightly, and the accumulated power in his body gushed out like volcanic magma.

In an instant, the face of the Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace became ashen.

Then, it turned from cyan to red.

Thumb...

He couldn't stop the decline and he couldn't help but retreated six or seven steps in a row.

The red face was pale and bloodless in an instant.

A trace of red blood oozed out from the corner of my mouth.

If he is in a state of complete victory, he has enough confidence to win and lose with the blonde man.

Unfortunately, he was almost killed by Lin Yu in the secret territory of the Huangfu family.

Although he relies on the ancestor to take action, he will remove the yin and yang energy of the creation insect in his body.

But the injuries have not been healed until now.

The only remaining strength is not even 100%, how to compete with the opponent.

Seeing this scene, the children of the nine secret realms couldn't help but feel terrified.

You know, that is the Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace.

Among the nine secret realms, they are the top masters.

Except for the recognized strongest man, Huangfu Jue of the Huangfu family, no one can win.

But even the Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace was as powerful as the Holy Lord, he could not resist the other party's punch.

The strength gap shown in the competition between the two sides is really incredible.

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace is in trouble.

If it weren't for the serious injury, I wouldn't have lost such a great face in public.

The dignified Lord of the Secret Realm was forced back with one punch.

During the fight, due to an old injury, blood qi floated up and a wisp of blood oozed out of the corner of my mouth.

This embarrassed look is really annoying and irritating.

call……

The Holy Lord of the Nine Heavens Palace took a deep breath and forced the blood surging in his throat.

"The evil demon from the sky is indeed fierce!"

He raised his hand, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said slowly.

Although now, his strength is only about 10% of his heyday.

But even so, the strength shown by the other party is enough to be shocking.

"Now this world has become the world of our gods. You indigenous warriors are the few remaining forces of resistance. Haha, it's a pity that the rivers are getting worse and they will never be able to regain the strength of the ancients."

"In that decisive battle, although you indigenous warriors were at a disadvantage, they were still hard to resolve with our gods. Both sides were both injured, which brought you time to survive."

"Looking at it today, haha, it's really disappointing. The indigenous warriors of Yanhuang are no longer in their former prosperity. If you only have such a little strength, you may not be uprooted when our gods return road begins."

The blonde man Michael said slowly with his hands on his back.

The words are clear, and each word seems to have a thought-provoking magic.

"If you know the current affairs, as long as you sincerely worship our gods as the leader and offer your pious faith, you can get the blessings of our gods and avoid the disaster of slaughter."

"The glory of God is faster and sharper than the sword, and is the light of hope to save lives. Those lost lambs without faith can wash away their sins only in blood."

These words are like the sing of the pastor in a church.

The tone of voice is melodious and the sound is heard.

In the sound, there seemed to be a trace of invisible power, enough to seduce people's hearts.
To be continued...
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