Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 397: The Ghost Appears, The King Comes

The space above Xiao Long and Man Chao's heads suddenly shattered, and a creepy aura swept out from the broken place.

Immediately afterwards, a large pitch-black hand protruded from the broken place.

The big hand traverses the sky and the earth, rising against the wind.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, only the big black hand was moving.

Terrifying fluctuations spread from the big black hand, covering the world.

Zhennan City and Manlong City who are fighting, no matter whether they are seventh-level, eighth-level or ninth-level, everyone's attacks are shattered by the terrifying waves of the dark hands at this moment.

Under tremendous pressure, the ground within dozens of kilometers is staying.

Everyone looked at the big hand that appeared from the Shattered Void in horror, their eyes full of horror.

Xiao Long looked even more desperate, the target of this big hand was obviously him.

Therefore, Xiao Long was under even greater pressure at this moment, and before he knew it, a lot of his body had sunk to the ground.

Man Chao, the sixth-rank warrior, even lay down on the ground.

Rumble!
In Xiao Long's body, there was a sound like a huge wave.

All means in his body were mobilized by Xiao Long.

Zhenyue Tiangong seven-fold divine body, Great Sun Beng Fist, Eternal Martial Intent, Golden Savage Blood, everything is boiling.

However, this pressure was too strong, and it was not something Xiao Long could resist.

Not to mention Xiao Long, in the distance, the warriors of Zhennan City and Manlong City who were fighting in the air were falling to the ground one by one.

Man Hai, Wang Kui, Lian Baiyi, even Zhang Huaiyuan, an eighth-rank martial artist who has comprehended the martial arts, cannot fly in the air at this moment.

The only ones who could maintain their momentum were Man Long and Jiang Tianhai.

Even the ninth-level barbarian was slowly falling to the ground due to his heavy injuries.

"Your Highness!" Tuoba Hanfeng roared.

Man Chao and Xiao Long stand together, although they are not the target, they are sure to die.

"Brave God master!" The barbarian dragon was shocked, and ran away with his tail between his legs, without any intention of resisting.

Jiang Tianhai also had an ugly face, and quickly backed away.

"Stop!" A loud shout resounded through the sky.

It was Jiang Wuxu's voice. Seeing that Xiao Long was about to be attacked by a master of the barbarian level, his mind was so shocked that he was about to burst.

In an instant, Jiang Wuxu's white hair turned black, and his thin body began to plump up.

The blood knife in his hand vibrated rapidly, emitting a terrifying destructive energy.

As soon as this aura and the aura emanating from the big black hand rushed, Lian Baiyi and Zhang Huaiyuan, the warriors of the seventh and eighth ranks, groaned and accelerated their descent.

Jiang Wuxu's body moved rapidly, tearing through the air and rushing towards Xiao Long.

But all this happened too suddenly, Jiang Wuxu was too far away from Xiao Long, and it was impossible to arrive before the big hand shot him down.

In addition, he can kill the king's blood knife, and it will take time to activate.

So Jiang Wuxu couldn't save Xiao Long at all.

Seeing that the big hand was about to crush Xiao Long and Man Chao into ashes together, the mutation happened again.

In another direction, the space shattered, and a dazzling golden palm protruded from it.

The power of this palm is no worse than the big hand that wants to kill Xiao Long.

Another god-level master.

Now, Xiao Long was really desperate.

The two barbarian gods attacked at the same time, and no one in the world could save him.

Just when Xiao Long was about to rely on the system to escape, he saw the golden palm that appeared later turn over and change direction to meet the big black hand.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Long put down his plan of running for his life immediately.

"The patriarch is finally here." Man Chao, who was lying on the ground, sprayed blood.

His sixth-level scumbag cultivation base, if he hadn't been physically stronger than other fighters of the same level, the pressure would have crushed him to death.

The Man God behind the Man Dynasty descended, and the Man Dynasty finally breathed a sigh of relief.

clap... clap...

The tooth-piercing voice rang out in pieces.

Under the impact of the two big hands, while annihilating each other and shattering, the surrounding space is also shattering.

This scene is horrifying.

Ninth-rank peerless warriors can't break the space.

But under the battle between the barbarians, only the aftermath shattered the space to such an extent.

The space continued to shatter, spreading towards Xiao Long and the others who were closest.

Seeing that the two of them were about to face the crisis of life and death again, they saw a silver-haired domineering man stepping out of the void where the big golden hand protruded.

With a swipe of his hand, he wiped away the terrifying fluctuations and evened out the broken space.

This silver-haired domineering man was exactly the one that the kings of the barbarian dynasty came here after the crown of the barbarian king.

The master of the barbarian behind the barbarian city, the god of strength and brute force.

Man Long and Jiang Tianhai swallowed their saliva watching this terrifying scene.

The methods of a barbarian god-level master are like immortals and Buddhas.

Jiang Wuxu breathed a sigh of relief, and was on guard to stop his rapid flight.

Xiao Long was fine, he didn't dare to approach this place any longer.

The two savage gods, whether they kill or save people, are enemies to warriors on earth.

He alone does not have the confidence to deal with the two barbarian gods.

The brute force king's will stretched out, and after locking on the master of the brute god who attacked Xiao Long and Man Chao, he turned his head to look at Jiang Wuxu.

"It's weird, it's obviously only seventh-level, but the previous aura, although not at the level of a king, is also beyond the rank of too many ninth-level warriors.

The Land of Enlightenment is really a strange place. "

In order to save Xiao Long before, Jiang Wuxu broke out part of his strength.

That aura was still sensed by brute force.

Of course, Brute Force didn't care much about it. If he wasn't at the king level, he was no different from a first-level warrior.

"I'm so courageous, I've come here, and I want to kill the Heavenly Recognized Barbarian King and snatch the barbarian king's crown."

Brute force let out a cold snort, and Jiang Tianhai and the others turned pale in shock, but Jiang Wuxu was not greatly affected.

"Retreat immediately, or don't blame me for bullying the small."

Jiang Tianhai's complexion changed: "Are you going to violate the king's agreement?"

Brute force smiled coldly, and just when he was about to speak again, a voice came.

"Lishen is so majestic, Wei is here, show this old man how you bully the younger."

A hole was opened in the void, and Wei Zhenwu walked out from it.

Jiang Tianhai and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him coming.

Although they are not afraid of death, they do not want to die in vain.

Wei Zhenwu's words made Manli almost die of anger.

Wei Zhenwu's age is only over 100 years old, but he has brute force, been crowned king and became a brute god for thousands of years.

Wei Zhenwu actually called himself an old man in front of him.

"Benefits of the tongue!"

Wei Zhenwu ignored the words of brute force, but a pair of eyes burst into divine light, and looked towards the place where the big black hand was sticking out before.

"I'm waiting in front of you, so there's no need to hide it.

Brute force has been locking you, without a face-to-face meeting, do you think you can still go? "

The void split open again, and a figure walked out.

This figure was shrouded in black mist.

What's even more weird is that his body is constantly switching between virtual and real.

"Wei Zhenwu in the Primordial Land is really not simple, the brute force can lock me, that's because we fought against each other before.

You can sense me through the void, your cultivation is probably higher than the rumors. "

As the man opened his mouth, a chill that went straight to the depths of his spirit enveloped the surroundings.

Even Xiao Long couldn't help shivering under the chill.

Clang!

There is the sound of knives being passed on, and there is a soaring murderous intent rising.

Because of Xiao Long's innocence, Jiang Wuxu, who had already suppressed the Blood Saber Jue, broke out again at this moment.

puff!

As if some invisible boundary was broken, an aura that was not lost to the three kings soared into the sky.

Such a movement attracted everyone's attention to Jiang Wuxu.

At this moment, Jiang Wuxu had turned into a young man.

But his eyes were fixed on the owner of the black palm.

Jiang Wuxu gritted his teeth and said, "It really is you—a ghost!"

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