Chapter 1051 Killing God 10 Steps, 10 Dead but No Life
Bai Qi was the first to set off. The soul energy on his body was the standard Huaxia attribute soul energy, but it was bloodshot and murderous.
With his figure twisted, he approached the Houde tribe one step earlier than rushing to his side, stuck to the edge of the opponent's team, and looked at a member of the Houde tribe in the middle with a smirk.
Bai Qi's sudden closeness made every Houde clan pale with fright, because the opponent's speed was extremely fast.
"Damn it, how could it be so fast?" The Houde tribe, who was facing Bai Qi, let out a low cry in his heart, crossed his arms, and in the iron fists worn by both fists, soul energy emerged, condensing into a phantom of a mountain.
Controlling soil is the talent of their clan, with a thick and steady style, amazing defense, and a stable soul energy.
The Houde clan's defense, even among the weaker disciples in their group, cannot be easily broken by those in the same situation.
How to put it this way, this Houde clan is also a peak existence of the ninth-level star palm realm who has mastered the fifth-grade stars, and the concentrated defense, even for a sturdy person like Huang Xingyu, needs to cost a lot of money to break through the defense.
This Houde clansman was full of confidence. After gathering his defenses, he shouted loudly: "Siege him and teach him a lesson!"
For a long time, the group battles of the Houde people have always been like this.
When the enemy attacked, one person was responsible for the defense, and with his strong defense ability, he defended the opponent firmly.
At the same time, his own people surrounded him from other directions, and they joined forces to take it down.
They are of the Houde family, with strong defense ability, and they are uniquely endowed by nature. It is easy to defend against such an attack, and it is not difficult.
Swish!
Scythe slashed and put in to give Cheek the wind.
The phantom of the mountain was indestructible, but in front of the God of Killing Scythe in Bai Qi's hand, it seemed to be as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was easily torn apart.
The Houde people's concentrated defense is like the earth, mountains and rivers, thick and long, and it is extremely difficult to break through with one blow.
But now, Bai Qi, the god of killing, is using his actual actions to tell the Houde tribe in front of him.
What is the gap!
Swish!
Cut through the phantom of the mountain with a single knife,
Bai Qi had already gotten close to the Houde tribe, turned around, and dragged the God of Death scythe in his hand to spin around in a circle.
The next moment, the body-protecting soul energy of the Houde tribe was completely torn apart from the outside world. The soul energy with star power boosted, cracked along the scythe scratch like a broken earth.
"Die!" Bai Qi shouted with excited laughter, announcing the death of this Houde tribe member.
With the God of Killing Scythe in his hand, he cut them down side by side.
The Houde clan's body is made of earth and stone, which is extremely strong, but it was cut into three pieces.
The soul energy was raging, and the murderous intent surged wildly.
The soul is torn apart, the body dies and the dao disappears. This is how one member of the Houde tribe fell.
Once the shot was made, the effect was remarkable, and Bai Qi's move to kill a member of the Houde tribe first shocked everyone.
The children of the Wei family and the others who were planning to help them all froze, dumbfounded.
"That...that's the Houde family!" Wei Guichang murmured behind him, swallowing.
"Yeah, I've never seen anyone who can kill the Houde people so cleanly!" Wei Changming also took a deep breath, hope appeared in his eyes, "But, such a strong person is on our side, Shouldn't you be happy?"
As soon as Wei Changming said this, the rest of the people were inexplicably excited.
Who would have thought that at this time, life would be saved from a desperate situation?
On the other side, the Liujin tribe who took the lead just rushed out when they were confronted by Lu Bu who was directly in front of them.
Liu Mingke, who bears the brunt of the blow, is very proud of being the top combat power of the Liujin clan. When he saw Lu Bu, he waved his hands unceremoniously to gather his soul energy and turn into a golden spear.
The huge golden gun was suspended in mid-air, from top to bottom, and hit the top of Lu Bu's head.
"Small tricks!" Seeing this situation, Lu Bu calmly roared, and a red light suddenly appeared on his body, accompanied by the bright yellow Huaxia attribute soul energy, sweeping all directions.
With Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, after recovering, he slashed fiercely into the air.
Under the waving, it looks usually unpretentious.
However, the vigor that he waved across the air directly scattered Liu Mingke's condensed huge golden gun, turning it into golden light, scattered in the mid-air around him.
"Hmph!" Lu Bu took a step forward, stepped on the ground suddenly, the ground shook instantly, and his aura swept forward, forcefully pushing Liu Mingke, Liu Dengjun and other Liujin tribesmen, Give the shock back.
Boom!
On the other side, Mingchuntang Zhao Junhao, the flaming long knife in his hand was directly blasted away by a spiral gun force, turned into nine components, and shot to the surroundings, piercing through the surrounding spirit trees, and shooting into the ground .
However, the heart of the Flame War Saber, which was long and short and thick on the forearm, also fell to the ground and was nailed in front of Zhao Junhao.
Originally, Huang Xingyu was the old god at the back, so he didn't rush to make a move, but planned to observe.
But looking at Zhao Junhao who was blasted back beside him, Huang Xingyu's face was obviously much darker.
In front of Mingchun Hall, Zhao Long stood with a gun and looked at them with contempt in his eyes.
"Why, his strength has increased so much!" Huang Xingyu's heart was full of unbelievable roars, and he couldn't figure out how the other party did it.
The three of them made a move, shocking everyone with their skills.
The three parties who were rushing forward originally retreated a certain distance at this moment, standing still, looking at the expressions of the three men with uncertain expressions.
Obviously, the auras of the three people in front of them are all at the ninth level of Star Handling Realm, how could they be so strong and terrifying?
The Houde clansman with extremely strong defense was beheaded three times by the man holding two exaggerated sickles.
The powerful genius offensive on the Liujin clan's side was dispelled by the other side's understatement, and one person was in charge, deterring everyone in the Liujin clan.
Then Zhao Long, a new force suddenly emerged, his strength increased dramatically, and he directly smashed the weapons of Zhao Junhao, the second person in Mingchuntang, with a single shot.
"You guys, who are you?" Huang Xingyu took a deep breath, staring at the three people in front of him, "How could you become the follower of someone who has just stepped into the star master realm with your combat power!"
"Your talents, if you go to any side, you will be cultivated as future leaders!"
"Hmph, I am the head of the Sixth Army of the Chinese Empire. How can other forces be compared with the Chinese Empire?"
"A follower? I am the commander of the Red Rabbit Army of the Chinese Empire, and I am the pillar of the empire. Xiao Xiao's words and deeds are reckless!"
"What are you doing with so much nonsense, kill! Kill! Kill!" Bai Qi was the most violent, and rushed out again, his bloody murderous intent condensed into essence, and his Huaxia attribute soul energy turned into a blood-yellow gauze.
In an instant, Bai Qi disappeared in place and went deep into the Houde tribe.
While walking, under the waving of the God of Killing Scythe, there is nothing that cannot be cut, and nothing that cannot be broken, just like the God of Killing walking in the world, harvesting life.
Ten steps to kill a god, ten deaths and no life!