Chapter 986: No Match
At this time, no one regarded Han Xu as a second-level true god. How could he kill dozens of true gods with one sword, and among those people there were several third-level true gods.
Wang Ze's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire. In just a short moment, dozens of his men were killed. If Tianfeng Pavilion was to investigate afterward, this was all caused by his miscalculation of Han Xu's strength. , even if he has the support of an elder father, he will inevitably be punished.
Of course, the most important thing is face. He mobilized all his troops to arrest someone, but he lost dozens of people before he was caught. If this news got out, what would others say about him, Wang Ze.
"Young Master Wang, I go get him!"
Behind Wang Ze, a great monk with gray hair and childish face volunteered to come. It can be seen that Wang Ze has some respect for this old monk.
"Trouble Mr. Jian."
The sound of whistling sword energy suddenly sounded all around, and the great god whom Wang Ze called the sword master rose into the air. In his hand was a green divine sword, as thin as a cicada's wings and as fast as the wind.
The great god took action, and his power was far greater than anyone before. In the canyon, the strong wind became stronger, and the wind hit the surrounding cliffs, leaving sword marks visible to the naked eye.
It was the first time that Lan Xiaoxiao saw a powerful man take action. This great man, known as Jian Lao, actually assimilated the strong wind into his sword energy. In this way, his sword energy was everywhere, and there was no way to avoid it. There is no pattern.
Lan Xiaoxiao gradually became a little nervous, but when she saw that Han Xu was still calm and composed, she unconsciously felt at ease. Although outsiders couldn't feel it, Lan Xiaoxiao was holding Han Xu's hand. She was already keenly aware of it. Suddenly, he noticed that an extremely powerful force was rising in Han Xu's body.
The powerful man next to Gong Mu was also ready to take action, but Gong Mu stopped him and signaled him to wait and see for the time being.
Through the previous battles, they have almost determined that Han Xu is a great god who has disguised his realm, but at most he is a fourth-level god, while Jian Lao is the fifth-level god of Tianfeng Pavilion, with a combination of swordsmanship and cultivation. The rules of wind, which possess the divine power of the world of all things, are mysterious and infinitely powerful. With him taking action, there should be no problem in taking down Han Xu.
However, only he knows his own suffering. The person who suffers the most right now is Jian Lao, whom they have given high hopes to. In the eyes of others, he is invincible, and the strong wind and sword intent force Han Xu to dare not move.
But only Jian Lao himself knew that the sword energy he released could not get close to Han Xu at all. It was like there was a transparent barrier centered on Han Xu's body, blocking all attacks from the outside world.
What made Jian Lao even more frightened was that he felt a sword power from Han Xu that was more powerful than his own. That feeling reminded him of when he was an ordinary person and paid homage to the emperor of the small world. From the depths of his soul, It will exude a sense of awe.
Just when everyone was wondering why Jian Lao hadn't taken action to deal with Han Xu yet, Han Xu suddenly raised his right hand, and a dazzling sword energy shot out against the wind, penetrating Jian Lao's forehead with lightning speed.
"Let's go..." Before he died, Jian Lao only had time to say this last word. Everyone was in an uproar. Who would have thought that the great god of the fifth heaven still couldn't survive a round in Han Xu's hands.
Wang Ze turned around and was about to leave. He never expected that originally he just wanted to bully a second-level innocent god, but in the end he was kicked on the iron plate.
Gong Mu also wanted to evacuate under the cover of his men. Although the Wanxiang Senluo Kung Fu was important, it was far less important than his life.
However, just as they were about to set off, wisps of sharp aura suddenly appeared in the air around them. In an instant, sword auras condensed with divine power appeared out of thin air. There were at least dozens of sword auras around everyone.
There was a drop of cold sweat on Wang Ze's forehead. If he had taken one step faster just now, the sword energy would have penetrated his throat.
Looking at the canyon again, except for the three of them who were still standing, the others had fallen down in this wave of sword energy.
"Who are you?" Wang Ze asked.
Han Xu said: "I never tell the dead my name."
At this time, Han Xu was extremely arrogant, but Wang Ze lost his previous sharpness, and their attitudes seemed to have changed.
"My friend, what happened before was all a misunderstanding. Just keep Wanxiang Senluo by yourself. We from Lihuo Palace have no intention of being your enemy, so please let us go." Gong Mu said, "If brothers come here in the future, I am a guest in Lihuo Palace, and I will sweep the couch to welcome you."
"Have I ever said that I would let you go?" Han Xu said. "When you saw my low level before, you wanted to bully me. Now that you know you can't beat me, you leave as if nothing happened. You are the geniuses of the big forces." , are you so shameless?”
"You..." Gong Mu said, "Don't talk nonsense. Are we three great gods still afraid that you won't succeed?"
Wang Ze said, "Yes, let's attack together. How long can you last?"
The situation he most wants to see now is for Gong Mu to take action together with him, so that he and the people from Lihuo Palace can form a three-on-one situation, and then there will be hope.
Moreover, he had just informed his father through the jade talisman, but it would take a while for his father to come here from Tianfeng Pavilion. As long as he could delay this moment, Han Xu would still die.
Although Gong Mu understands Wang Ze's plan, he has no better choice at the moment. Han Xu's sword energy has completely blocked the way. He can only cooperate with Wang Ze. At the moment, any of the three of them cannot fight alone. Xu's opponent.
The three of them exchanged a look, and suddenly, they all took action at the same time, using their strongest magical powers to greet Han Xu.
Among the three people's magical powers, the two people from Lihuo Hall directly attacked Han Xu, while Wang Ze attacked Lan Xiaoxiao behind Han Xu.
Objectively speaking, his choice was correct. Attacking Lan Xiaoxiao would inevitably allow Han Xu to spare energy to protect her. In this way, they might have a chance to take advantage of it. Even if they could not hurt Han Xu, they could at least delay time.
However, in Han Xu's eyes, this was an unforgivable mistake. What he hated most was not to hurt the people around him. Although Lan Xiaoxiao was just a friend in Han Xu's eyes, Wang Ze's doing such a thing still made Han Xu really angry.
The divine power gathered, and a golden Buddha statue enveloped Han Xu and Lan Xiaoxiao. The attacks of the three people all fell on the golden Buddha statue. The full efforts of the three great gods did not cause any damage to the golden Buddha statue, let alone Han Xu and Lan Xiaoxiao who were in it.
Lan Xiaoxiao did not even feel the slightest fluctuation of divine power. A true god of the first heaven was in the center of the battle of the great gods but was unharmed. This was an incredible thing in itself.
"It's my turn!" Han Xu stepped into the void, and the terrible divine power swept around. Gong Mu and the strong men from the Lihuo Palace he brought with him immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground, while Wang Ze was tightly held in the palm of the Buddha's golden body.
Han Xu exerted force in the air, and Wang Ze's body made crackling sounds. His expression was extremely painful, and he let out a heart-wrenching wail. With just this one move, Han Xu directly crushed all his bones.
At this time, a vast divine power descended, and a middle-aged man led dozens of strong men to gallop over.
"Stop, let go of my son!"