Emperor Jiuyin

"Mahamudra of Disillusionment!"

Countless large handprints were lined up in a row, floating all over the sky, frantically attacking Li Hanxue.

Guo Rui's vigilance has reached the extreme and he will not give Li Hanxue any opportunity to take advantage of him.

Although Li Hanxue was extremely fast, he was always blocked by the golden bell and the big hand seal of disillusionment, and could not get close to Guo Rui at all.

"It's indeed a wise move for him not to want to fight me in close combat. If it were a close fight, Guo Rui would definitely die. But now that we are competing physically and in the field, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose."

Li Hanxue summoned the Heavenly Sword and slashed at Guo Rui.

With a bang, the heavenly sword struck the golden bell. The golden bell only had a shallow scratch but was not broken.

"Li Hanxue, your weird black knife can't do anything to me anymore. Now let me see how you can withstand the power of my big hand seal of disillusionment."

Boom boom boom!

Countless large handprints fell mercilessly, and half of the ground immediately collapsed. The rest of the onlookers quickly dispersed to avoid being affected.

The Big Handprint of Disillusionment bombarded wildly, leaving terrifying palm prints in all directions. Every time it fell, there must be a pit as deep as one foot deep.

These fingerprints all pursue Li Hanxue and never abandon him.

Li Hanxue's body flashed continuously, trying to survive in the cracks and looking for a foothold among countless palm prints.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the flat ground was already covered with devastation and was blasted into disarray.

Li Hanxue has already comprehended a hint of the essence of Tianxingbu. He is so fast that the Mahamudra of Disillusionment cannot hit him. Therefore, Li Hanxue was not injured, but there was some sweat on his forehead.

"You are very good at hiding!" Guo Rui murmured in his mouth, chanting an inexplicable formula. His eyes suddenly flashed, and a huge coercion came to Li Hanxue, "Li Hanxue, now I see you going Where to hide!"

The pores on Li Hanxue's body instantly shrunk, and he felt a huge pressure like a mountain roaring and a tsunami coming from all directions, with no escape.

"This is……"

boom!

The sound is deafening!

On his head and feet, front, back, left and right, a large handprint of disillusionment appeared strangely next to Li Hanxue, surrounding him.

"This is not a cover-up, this is the real Mahamudra of disillusionment!" Li Hanxue's pupils shrank, feeling frightened.

Guo Rui smiled and said, "Yes, this is not a trick. Die, Li Hanxue. Except for Ke Jingfeng, no one has ever been able to survive this trick."

boom!

Earth-shattering earthquake!

Six large handprints squeezed Li Hanxue inside, like crushing a meat pie. They pressed down suddenly, the air vibrated, and the entire canyon seemed to be shaken.

There was a scream in the air, and a ball of blood mist exploded!

Zhou Yuchen, who was in the ancient thunder pool, suddenly shook his body, "He... doesn't..."

When Fang Ling saw this, his face was filled with joy, "Li Hanxue, no matter how powerful you are, you can't change the world. You are still too young to challenge the Cang Lan Ten Sons. This is the price you have to pay for your arrogance."

Guo Rui showed a relaxed expression, as if he were a winner, because he was confident enough to recruit the Mahamudra of Disillusionment and attack without any blind spots. The power of each palm was twice as powerful as the Mahamudra of Disillusionment.

One blow will kill someone.

When Guo Rui activates this method, he also consumes a huge amount of energy. This is his trump card, and he does not want to use it until the critical moment. But Li Hanxue's performance was too outstanding. Guo Rui could not guarantee that Li Hanxue would not use other means. It was the best policy to kill Li Hanxue as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams.

"This kid is really difficult to deal with, but now he is finally dead. Hahahaha, so happy, so happy!" Guo Rui laughed.

When Zhong Ye and others saw this, they all smiled. Once Li Hanxue died, the battle for the Thunder Flame Holy Sword would begin.

A big melee is coming!

Fang Ling smiled and said: "Guo Rui, it seems that the Holy Sword of Thunder Flame is about to be obtained."

Guo Rui stared at the sky, the blood mist still lingering in the air, "Li Hanxue's body should have been annihilated under my big hand seal of disillusionment of life and death. There is no way there is half a bone left. Since the Thunder Flame Holy Sword did not fall out, then it should be It's hidden in his storage bag. Let's find it out of his storage bag!"

"Let's go!" Fang Ling said.

The two people moved and quickly came to the bottom of the blood mist, only to see that the ground was in a mess, with only sand and gravel, and nothing else.

"Why is there no storage bag?" Guo Rui's face was gloomy. "Is it possible that that boy was deceiving us from the beginning? The Thunder Flame Holy Sword is not on him at all!"

At this time, masters from other major forces also joined the treasure hunting team. They dug almost three feet into the ground, but still found no trace of the storage bag, let alone the Thunder Flame Holy Sword.

Huchi...

Huchi...

Huchi...

The sound of heavy breathing rang in everyone's ears. Everyone was startled and looked up in the air.

This gasping sound clearly came from the blood mist.

Fang Ling looked shocked, "Is it possible that Li Hanxue is not dead at all?"

Guo Rui rejected it flatly, "No, it's absolutely impossible. No one can be spared from my big handprint of disillusionment of life and death. There is no way Li Hanxue can survive."

"Then whose gasping sound belongs to it?" Fang Ling was full of doubts.

"Isn't this simple?" Chen Ziming raised his hand, and a gust of wind was sent out, blowing away the blood mist in the air.

The blood mist dissipated, revealing a young man with disheveled hair and blood all over his body.

This young man looked a little ferocious, even more indifferent, and the killing intent in his eyes was already shocking.

"Li Hanxue!" Guo Rui took two steps back, seemingly frightened, "How could you not be dead!"

It has to be said that Guo Rui's Mahamudra of Disillusionment of Life and Death is indeed unparalleled in power, and it comes in strange ways, making it more cunning and terrifying than a sneak attack.

Li Hanxue was hit by this move and was severely injured. His whole body seemed to be scattered and almost fell apart. If it hadn't been for the dual realm, he would have been on the road to hell at this moment.

"If everyone else doesn't want to die, get out of here!"

Li Hanxue shouted loudly. Li Hanxue was probably the only one who dared to yell like this at several sixth-level masters.

Zhong Ye saw that Li Hanxue was covered in blood and seriously injured, and thought that the opportunity had come.

"Li Hanxue, you are still so rampant now, let me punish you!"

Zhong Ye flew up and attacked Li Hanxue.

"die!"

Li Hanxue didn't move, but his eyes flickered, and a black shadow suddenly flashed out, waving his fist and hitting Zhong Ye.

This is a black puppet. In Li Hanxue's furious state, his strength and speed have doubled. His strength is greater than that of Li Hanxue himself. Although his speed is flawed, it is enough to deal with Zhong Ye. Coupled with the powerful hardness that is comparable to the ninth-level mysterious weapon, it is simply a god that can kill a god, and a Buddha that can block a Buddha.

Zhong Ye obviously didn't know how powerful the black puppet was. He confronted the black puppet head-on and punched him head-on!

Tragedy happened.

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