Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Chapter 1048: Shura Killing God



Chapter 1048: Shura Killing God

Chapter 1048: Shura Killing God

"Ran Yi? King of Desolation? Even if you are the top talent in the God Realm, it is impossible for you to want the person in my hands with just one word!"

"Do you know who this seat is?"

After hearing Xuanguan's narration, the ghost's face turned cold, his eyes were haunted by ghosts, he stared closely at Ran Yi, and snorted coldly, his words were filled with a sense of arrogance. He is not afraid of crisis!

In the past, the mere top talent in the God Realm, in his eyes, was he any different from an ant? Even if he is down and out at the moment, he can't tolerate a mere top talent in the God Realm talking nonsense in front of him!

He seemed to have foreseen that Ran Yi would tremble with fright after learning of his identity!

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing!"

"Since you don't give it, I'll grab it myself!"

Ran Yi's face was indifferent, and he said in a deep voice, his words were also full of confidence and arrogance, as if in his eyes, ghosts and others were nothing but ants!

Hearing this, the ghost's face froze, and boundless anger surged in his heart, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Steal? In this world, there is no one who can **** something from me!"

"How many years? I don't know how many years, I have never heard anyone dare to say the word rob in front of me!"

"boom!"

Who would have thought that Ran Yi would stop talking nonsense with ghosts at all, and a terrifying aura burst out from him, and powerful power poured into the azure sword in his hand, causing the sword to tremble continuously, and each path was as crisp as a dragon The sound of howling swords resounded like a groan!

"Buzz!"

In an instant, Ran Yi's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of the ghost. The blue divine sword in his hand pierced straight out. There was a cold light shining on the sword, and the sharp breath swept all directions. It was just this sharp breath , so that everyone present couldn't stop trembling, as if their souls were about to be torn apart by this sharp edge!

"snort!"

Facing this sword, the ghost was fearless, snorted coldly, and the ghost aura all over his body soared, as if ghosts and gods respected the king Linchen, the ghost aura all over the sky condensed into a ghost hand, and grabbed Ran Yi fiercely. Crush Ran Yi into pieces!

"boom!"

Under the eyes of everyone, the divine sword collided with the ghost hand. What everyone didn't expect was that when the terrifying ghost hand touched the sharp sword, it collapsed like a bubble in an instant. Turn into little stars and dissipate between the heaven and the earth!

At the same time, the sharp sword that shone with coldness continued unabated and stabbed straight at the ghost. The terrifying sharpness made Leng Lie and Xuanguan behind the ghost feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, even It feels like the skin all over my body is about to be torn apart by this sharp edge!

The ghost's pupils shrank, and he didn't panic. With a strange arc of his body, he narrowly dodged the sword, but his robe was torn apart by the sword. The sharp edge even scratched his skin. Make a hole!

Seeing this scene, Leng Lie and Xuanguan trembled. If they were to face Ran Yi's sword, they would not be sure that they would be able to dodge it. The extreme speed and shocking sharpness , It's not something ordinary people can resist!

If it were an ordinary peak spiritual god, he would have died under Ran Yi's sword long ago!

"court death!"

A tingling pain welled up in his heart, making the Sky Master Ghost furious. His majestic and supreme Sky Master, who once looked down on the existence of the God Realm, was actually stabbed by a mere top talent in the God Realm? Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Even Daoyong, the high priest of the Tianyong tribe, the peak true god, couldn't hurt him. How dare this mere younger generation hurt him? It's just looking for death!

"Look at her!"

The ghost stretched out his hand, threw the Taoist in his hand in front of Leng Lie, shouted in a cold voice, and after the words fell, he fixed his eyes on Ran Yi, with endless murderous intent in his eyes!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the ghost is doing his best without any reservations. The terrifying ghost aura is centered on him, sweeping across the entire mountain forest, turning this mountain forest into a ghost domain, and all life around is under this ghost aura , everything was eroded, and the entire battlefield was ruined and desolate!

"Asura ghost gun!"

In an instant, the ghost stretched out his hand to grab a long spear that was as black as ink, and he grabbed it from the void. After the long spear appeared, everyone present felt a chill for no reason, and even He didn't dare to look directly at the long spear, as if it was a ghost soldier from the Nine Nether Hell, just looking at it was enough to take his soul away.

"Ghost Killing God Spear!"

The ghost's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and screamed. He kept waving the Asura ghost gun. The ghost energy around him, as if being drawn, rushed towards the Asura ghost gun. The terrifying ghost energy made the Asura ghost gun tremble. , Wisps of unrivaled sharpness emanated from the tip of the spear, tearing apart the void in all directions!

"kill!"

With a burst of shouting, the ghost's whole body changed form and shadow, and appeared in front of Ran Yi in an instant. The Shura Ghost Spear in his hand swept out, and a half-moon arc-like light shot out in an instant. A long distance away, the two Leng Lie and many strong men of the Tianyong tribe trembled!

Many strong men of the Tianyong tribe did not expect that when facing their own high priest, this intruder would still have reservations. With such a terrifying existence, do they really have any hope of living?

"boom!"

Ran Yi's eyes turned cold, and he took a deep breath. The power in his body surged into the divine sword in his hand. This is the divine iron that his wife collected and forged in person after he became famous in the God Realm. His, named Tianhuang Divine Sword!

"Buzz!"

The deafening sound of howling swords reverberated, Ran Yi swung the Heavenly Desolation Sword, and his whole body seemed to be spinning in place, dancing ~ Wisps of cold sword energy emanated from the Heavenly Desolation Sword Out, with his dancing, the dense sword energy, centered on him, formed a huge storm of sword energy.

The ground was even drilled into an abyss-like hole by this terrifying storm of sword energy, and the peerless sword energy was so sharp that even the heavens and the earth couldn't bear it, and it shattered one after another!

"boom!"

The ghost standing with the gun, seeing his blow was shattered by Ran Yi's storm of sword energy, the cold light in his eyes became more intense, holding the Shura ghost gun, he also swung it, forming a huge pitch-black storm of gun light.

At this moment, the two terrifying sharp edges rolled up on the battlefield deeply shocked the two Leng Leng in the distance and many strong men of the Tianyong tribe. Is this kind of battle really a battle of the peak of the spirit god?

I'm afraid it's a powerhouse at the Nirvana level, but that's it, right?

Under these two terrifying offensives, the whole world seemed to be destroyed, and the turmoil continued. From a long distance, one could feel the terrifying fluctuations of power. The storm suddenly collided together!

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