Chapter 1762 4 Great Saints

Whoosh!

At this moment, a door of light appeared in the depths of the void, tearing the void, creating a space channel, and then a figure walked out of the void and arrived in front of the stars.

As soon as this figure appeared, he stood upright in the sky, standing in the void, as if he represented the apex of everything, even the avenues were suppressed.

Saint of Beiming!

At the moment when the slaughter saint made his move, he arrived at this place in an instant, and didn't make any movement from him. He just raised his hand slightly and slapped it with a palm, silently.

Boom!

Immediately, the terrifying blood-colored sword energy immediately became invisible, was completely shaken, and even the power behind him dissipated and was completely absorbed, without any aftermath of the power spreading out.

The stars did not feel any waves, and the control of this power was amazing.

"Impossible, your body is far away from Qiankun Xing, how could you have arrived at this place in an instant?" The slaughter saint couldn't believe it, the speed of the Beiming saint was so fast.

He originally thought that he could delay the number of seconds of the Beiming Saint. In a few seconds, he could kill Xia Ping dozens of times, but he did not expect that he would not be able to delay a second. A knife.

"The mystery of the Tao, how can a shameless and skinless person like you understand? Kuangtu, you are already out of date, and now is not the time when saints of old times like you are rampant."

Saint Beiming stood with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless: "However, you dare to take action against my apprentice, and you dare to show your true body. It seems that you want to die. Last time, you only left your arm, this time you took your life. stay."

His tone was indifferent, but it contained infinite murderous intent, and he wanted the life of the slaughtered saint.

"You're not ashamed, old ghost Beiming, just because you still want the life of this old man."

Hearing this, the slaughtered saint laughed, as if he heard a big joke: "Do you think this old man has no preparations for this shot? Since I dare to make a shot, I am fully prepared. Today, my main The purpose is not to kill your apprentice, but to kill you."

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the depths of the void oscillated immediately, and there appeared one after another void gates, and then one after another terrifying aura descended from the depths of the void, and three figures appeared at once.

These figures exude a terrifying aura,

All are saints.

Four saints!

Xia Ping's pupils shrank, and he felt that things were a little bad. Obviously, this was the opportunity of the slaughter saint to set up a trap, contact the other three saints, and strangle the saint of Beiming.

The four great saints are besieging one, and today it seems more fortunate and less fortunate.

"Saint Thunderman, Saint Ice Demon, and Ancestor Black Demon."

Saint Beiming's face was still very calm, and he recognized the true identities of the other three saints: "You are also a giant, and you were actually persuaded by this bereaved dog to deal with this old man. It seems that this slaughtering old ghost also paid a lot. cost."

"The price is there, but it's not enough to kill a saint."

Saint Leiman said: "Old Ghost Beiming, your threat is too great, you're just a new saint, so arrogant and domineering, he has no children, and you continue to grow up, that's okay, we will still have us in the future. Do the major races in the Southern Universe get a share? Your Qiankun faction has been very aggressive recently."

"That's right."

There was a hint of chill in the eyes of the ice demon saint, as if it was ice that would not melt for ten thousand years: "Old ghost Beiming, we have long wanted your life, and there can no longer be an invincible saint in the east universe. I will let you today and return it. There are your apprentices buried in the depths of the universe, the Eastern universe does not need you strongmen to appear."

"Jie Jie, Beiming old ghost, I am very interested in your body. After killing you, I will refine your body into a puppet, which will be the most powerful combat power under my hands. You should be honored."

The black demon ancestor Jie Jie said with a smile.

"Old Ghost Beiming, do you see it? This is the general trend. Those who want to kill you are like the crucian carp crossing the river. You have become the target of public criticism. Today is your death." No matter how powerful Saint Beiming is, he can't escape death today, and he can also avenge this deep hatred.

"go to hell."

In an instant, Saint Leiman took action, and seemed to have caught the slightest flaw in Saint Beiming.

Thunder Man Fist!

This punch contains the power of thunder that destroys the sky and destroys the earth, and it seems to condense into a thunder road. Thousands of light-years are filled with the power of thunder, communicating the thunder dimension.

In an instant, countless thunderbolts danced wildly and turned into thunder dragons, as if the world of doomsday had descended, destroying everything, and no matter what matter had to be destroyed under the thunder.

Even this punch contained supreme brute force, which shook the world and turned the world around.

This is a sage blow, a sure-kill blow.

But suddenly, the eyes of Saint Beiming suddenly released a terrifying light, and with a swoosh, his body disappeared, and he disappeared into the void without a trace.

This speed is so fast that even saints can't catch it, turning decay into magic, it seems to be integrated into the void fluctuations, and no one can detect it.

The next second, his body appeared in front of Saint Leiman, and he punched out with his bare hands. .

Boom!

In an instant, Saint Leiman's pupils shrank, and his heart was so frightened that he couldn't seem to believe the scene in front of him, because he didn't even know how Saint Beiming appeared in front of him, and how the other party broke through his body domain defense.

You must know that he is proficient in thunder supernatural powers, with his body as the center, tens of thousands of light-years in radius are covered by thunder energy, generating a terrifying magnetic field, the void is distorted, layer upon layer, and thousands are superimposed.

If you want to attack his body, you need to pass through the blockade of hundreds of millions of thunder powers, and there are countless layers of space folding, so that it is possible to reach.

But now Saint Beiming just took a step, ignoring his space defense, thunder defense, and arrived at his side in an instant, which made him inexplicable and incomprehensible.

Then, before he could figure out how to counterattack, Saint Beiming's fist smashed over.

Boom~~

It was this punch that shook the world, shattered the ages, smashed the past and the present, and pierced through the void. His body was like glass, shattered inch by inch and turned into powder.

In this world, only a cluster of fire of his soul remained.

"Impossible? It's just one punch, just one punch. My body was blown up and I couldn't fight back. How is it possible, how is it possible, this is a big joke."

Saint Leiman was completely mad, and his emotions were completely out of control. Even if he thought about it 10,000 times, he never thought that he would have this ending. With one punch, his body shattered, leaving only a cluster of soul fires.