Chapter 2: The six rays of the holy six sins, one thought of Prajna clears away the miscellaneous things(3/3)
run!
Can only run!
There is no way to fight!
How did such a terrifying giant come about?
Who among the half-saints has such a foundation of holy power and can support the existence of such a behemoth!
Just in this world itself, it would consume the holy power reserves of thousands or tens of thousands of semi-saints, right?
Yes, ordinary half-saints cannot imagine at the first moment that there is an energy higher than holy power, which can be used to support the movement of extreme giants, called "the power of the ancestors".
"Blood Escape!"
Red Line Laoyi spurts blood, spreads his legs and runs wildly in the storm, and runs again, and runs again, and then escapes into the road and runs.
After running for a long time, he found that he had run from the side of the giant's right foot to the foot of his raised left foot.
At this moment, I raised my eyes and looked at the red thread that darkness had invaded the entire scene in my field of vision. I couldn't help but fiercely threw a bundle of red thread upwards.
The soles of the giant's feet were cut with black marks that were ten thousand times lighter than the hair on the feet.
"a ha ha ha."
Hongxian Lao laughed three times and lowered his hands helplessly, giving up all resistance.
"boom!"
One kick.
The earth shattered.
…
"Epee, turn back and fight!"
Ye Ling curse shouted loudly, and the old man running in front of him with a Chinese character and a sword on his back immediately turned around, raised his sword and roared ferociously, and slashed at the giant:
"I'm going to bully you, uncle, and you'll die badly!!!"
boom!
The giant raised his calf and kicked the heavy sword into pieces.
The heavy sword's edge turned into a giant thunder sword, which stabbed into the sky from afar and pointed directly at the giant's eyeball.
"Zhaohuang Tribulation Sword, die!"
Boom!
The thunder passed through, and the speed of the sword broke through time and space, giving it a sense of time and space jump.
This sword clearly exceeds the strength of a half-saint, but I don’t know where to practice it... It doesn’t matter anymore.
"Spiritual moment!"
The extreme giant's body shook, and then his reaction speed seemed to be accelerated ten thousand times.
It swung its hand wildly, and because it moved too fast, it passed the thunder sword. It quickly pulled it back and copied it again, and then it grasped the thunder sword that had slowed down countless times.
The huge lightning sword was pinched into the palm of the hand, and it was thrown into the distance!
"Boom——"
The holy calamity is not as terrifying as this thunder sword that is now covered with sword thoughts and the huge power of the ultimate giant!
The nine people who were targeted by Fu were all numb, and they threw the formation symbols wildly behind them without looking back:
"The robbery talisman!"
"Soul-killing Talisman!"
"God-conferring Talisman!"
"Mie Cai..."
Snapped.
The phantom sword technique is lifted.
The giant kicked Fu Jiu into pieces.
On the other side, Ye Xiao, who was still complacent about not being targeted in the first place, pinched the flying flowers and was killed by the sword of lightning before he could take action.
——The ultimate giant who can play ancient swordsmanship!
…
In the blink of an eye, there was only one ray left of the six-rayed saint in the central realm.
Yan Lingshu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his body felt as if he had fallen into a cold cellar, extremely cold.
He pressed the endless power into his throat, turned his head, and looked at the Ultra Titan who stopped all movements behind him.
He tried his best, mustered up all his courage, pointed forward, took a deep breath and exhaled:
"Giant, retreat!"
boom!
The Extreme Titan was so stunned by his words that he was forced to take a small step back.
Yan Lingshu's face suddenly looked overjoyed. He didn't care that his hair was half gray and his body was getting older. He opened his mouth, pointed and stamped his feet before drinking:
"Giant, retreat! retreat! retreat!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Extreme giant, take three steps back.
I am ecstatic when I say the magic spell. I need to gather my strength again and follow the instructions.
"puff!"
Before the words could be spoken, he suddenly spurted out blood and stumbled to the ground.
Earlier, he was not only strong and tall, but also slender and well-proportioned. When he was taciturn, he had a somewhat aloof air. He really had the air of a semi-saint.
But at this moment, he was so thin that he seemed to be in his twilight years. He even lost several of his teeth. He was trembling unspeakably, and his eyes were filled with tears.
"Well!"
"Uh-huh!"
He tried desperately to speak, but no words came out.
brush!
The extreme giant disappeared, Xu Xiaoshou returned from stepping on the sword, and fell in front of the desolate old man.
Is this the end?
Chapter completed!