Chapter 1472 Xuantian Lifeless Killing Array

Martial arts supernatural power storm dragon spear!

In an instant, the Xuantianmen Jindan real person attacked and killed with a zhangba long spear, and a spear stabbed out, the heaven and the earth shook, stirring the storm that was thousands of miles away.

The endless gusts gathered in the spear, the runes flickered, and the mana quickly condensed, turning into storms one after another, like a dragon across the world.

These storms turned into Flood Dragons, blasting out with a spear, really like ten thousand dragons rushing out, overwhelming the sky, forming a formation, crushing them down, containing the destructive power of destroying the dead.

The surrounding Xuantianmen disciples couldn't help but go back a few miles, because this kind of spear technique was too violent, and even an ordinary Jindan real person would not dare to resist it.

Once hit, it will definitely die and disappear, no longer exist.

"Go to hell, native, go to hell to repent!"

The real Jindan who was holding the spear roared and was murderous, he wanted to stab the native with a spear, end this absurd and ridiculous action, and let the native know the horror of Xuantianmen, and the real Jindan is powerful.

"Go to hell? It's ridiculous. Even if you go to hell, I'm still the master. You don't even know who you are competing with. You are ignorant and fearless. This is the cause of your death today."

Xia Ping's eyes were calm, and a pair of dark golden wings immediately appeared on his back. These are the two wings of the Hell Golden Crow, which are engraved with dense ancient inscriptions, revealing the atmosphere of space, flame, ancient and so on.

Whoosh!

Immediately, the Hell Golden Crow's wings vibrated, and he left the place in an instant, as if he had escaped into the void. This speed was so fast that even divine consciousness could not perceive it, like a space supernatural power that was so close to the horizon.

In the next second, Xia Ping escaped the spear and came to the back of the Xuantianmen Jindan real person.

That bombarded into the distance, instantly razing hundreds of mountains to the ground, shaking for hundreds of miles around, as if a super earthquake of magnitude seven or eight had occurred, and the air burst inch by inch.

Such power, even the explosion of a nuclear bomb is nothing more than that.

"So fast, what kind of speed magic is this?"

"Oops, Junior Brother Liang is in danger."

"Junior Brother Liang, dodge quickly, dodge quickly."

Many Xuantianmen disciples were shocked, including Jindan Zhenren who was present, because when the wings vibrated, even they couldn't find the trajectory of Xia Ping's flight.

They only knew that Xia Ping suddenly appeared behind the Jindan real person. As for how he got there, they were completely unclear, and even the divine sense could not perceive the traces of flight.

But they also immediately knew that Junior Brother Liang had revealed such a big flaw, which was probably dangerous.

Some people were so anxious that they immediately opened their mouths to warn.

"what happened?"

Holding a spear, Jin Danzhen's hair stood up and his body trembled. His move was dodged by the enemy, and the enemy even came to his back. It was so incredible that he had no defenses now.

"Lightning Fist!"

There seemed to be a thunder rune spinning in the depths of Xia Ping's pupils, every cell in the body was shaking, and the terrifying power of thunder quickly poured out from the depths of the body and gathered in the fist.

His right fist condensed countless thunder runes, forming a formation of heaven and earth, as if it contained a sea of ​​thunder, and endless thunder energy was brewing.

Boom!

This punch slammed into the past without hesitation, and slammed into the real Jin Dan who was holding the spear. On the spot, his entire chest was pierced by a fist, and the armor on his body was easily torn and shattered.

"what!"

The Xuantianmen Jindan real person screamed, and the terrifying thunder energy exploded. His body couldn't bear it at all.

The spear in his hand also fell to the ground, smashing a deep pit.

A real person of Jindan was beaten to death like this!

"Junior Brother Liang!"

Seeing that Jindan Zhenren was beaten to death by a punch, Rong Hang and the others screamed, their eyes were split open, their hearts exploded with anger, and they wanted to smash Xia Ping into ten thousand pieces.

They never thought that a dignified Jindan real person with powerful mana would be beaten to death by a real fire realm practitioner in such a simple way.

Because the speed of what happened was too fast, between lightning and flint, even if they wanted to ask for help, it was too late.

Before, they also doubted whether Xia Ping really had the strength to kill Jindan Zhenren, perhaps secretly attacked, poisoned, and resorted to all kinds of dirty and despicable means.

But now Xia Ping slapped them fiercely, and in an instant, he killed their Jindan real person, making it too late for them to rescue them, and suffered heavy losses.

Even if they want to regret it now, it's too late.

"You bastard, you dare to kill Junior Brother Liang!" Rong Hang gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Ping, "Do you know that this is a great sin, this is offending my Xuantianmen, and no one can save you."

He could not wait to kill Xia Ping immediately, and his heart was bleeding.

Because there are three Jindan real people who died in the hands of Xia Ping, Chu Hen, Fangzhengjiao, and now Junior Brother Liang.

These Jindan real people are all elite disciples of Xuantianmen, and it is unbearable to die for any one of them.

But now three of them died, or they all died in the same hands, one can imagine his current anger.

"Don't dare to kill?"

Xia Ping smiled: "Even if you Xuantianmen ancestors come here, I dare to kill, thinking that the name of Xuantianmen can scare me, isn't this a joke?

This is the Misty Star Territory. No matter how capable your ancestors are, can you still stretch your hands here? ! If you have a seed, let your ancestors step into the foggy star field to kill me, just because you are afraid that your Xuantianmen ancestors have no seed. "

He looked at Rong Hang and the others with a half-smile.

"Arrogant! How dare you talk about saints, you should be punished!"

Ronghang was furious. This native was so arrogant that even the saints dared to insult and make rash comments. Even if he had nine lives, it would not be enough to die.

"Capture this native!" A fiery-tempered Master Jindan roared, "Dare to kill my Xuantianmen disciple and insult my ancestor, he is seeking his own death. Whether he is in the sky or the ground, he will not escape death."

"Capture him alive! Abolish his whole body's cultivation base, torture him day and night, and make his life worse than death, so as to comfort the dead souls of Junior Brother Liang and others, and take revenge."

"I'm just an aborigines. He is weak and weak, and he wants to shout in front of my Xuantianmen and immediately smash him into ten thousand pieces."

"Immediately set up Xuantian's lifeless killing formation to suppress this beast aboriginal!"

"Come on, let's do it together."

Many Xuantianmen disciples let out roars, all of them were furious, their eyes were red, and their murderous aura was boiling.

The remaining nine Jindan sages, and thousands of Xuantianmen disciples took action together and joined forces to form an array.

The vitality of heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles was swallowed up, and the mana rolled and brewed continuously, and immediately condensed a terrifying heaven and earth formation covering thousands of miles.

One after another array pattern emerged, like the brand of Dao, the endless murderous aura in the depths of the void gathered in the center of the array, constantly churning, brewing, and murderous. Browse and read the address: