God Level Demon

Hey! ! !

Xia Ping glared at his pair of hells, Jinwu wings, like a ghost of the stars, constantly evading an energy ray, and instantly appeared in front of a warship.

Those energy rays couldn't hit him, but he could easily tear the ship.

Whenever he appeared in front of a warship, the warship would be torn and exploded on the spot, torn apart.

Even if some people did not die when the warships were destroyed, they were not able to return to the real world. They did not have the magic weapon of Shanhezhu and could not survive the vacuum.

Therefore, each powerful red thief is dying in a vacuum. This is the cruelty of the cosmic war, not life or death, and there are few prisoners.

In just ten minutes, hundreds of warships were destroyed, and the red thieves suffered heavy losses.

"Ah, kill him, kill this kind of cockroach, and actually destroy hundreds of warships of our red thief, don't wear the sky."

"How to kill, the laser cannon of our battleship can't deal with him at all, his speed is too fast."

"And the volume is too small to be able to aim at all."

"Compared with the other side, our battleship is too cumbersome, it is a target, and it can only be attacked."

Many red thieves gnaw their teeth and anger, to the extreme, they have never been so arrogant, they only have their beatings, there is no counterattack.

But this is also helpless. The weapon system of the original warship was to deal with the warship, to deal with human beings, and it is still very fast human beings. It is too difficult, which is no different from the cannons playing mosquitoes.

"The leader, can't continue this way, continue to let this kid do whatever he wants, we must shoot, kill the murderer, eradicate the aftermath." A deputy lord screamed, he couldn't stand it anymore.

They didn't know how much effort they paid for the red thief, and they saw that their elites were trampled like worms, and they felt that their hearts were bleeding.

I want to make up for the loss of this battleship, I don’t know how much treasure I need.

"Get the shot and kill this guy."

Wu An, the leader of the Red Scarf thief, couldn’t sit still. If this continues, it is estimated that all the warships will be slaughtered by the other side. At that time, they are just the bachelor commander, and they can’t make up for this loss in a hundred years.

Hey! ! !

The voice just fell, the red towel thief returned to the real world, and immediately flew out from the cosmic fortress, and immediately came to the summer plane to stop him from continuing to destroy the battleship.

I saw that the five people appeared, and immediately broke out the strength of the true level, surrounded by a group of energy, as if forming an independent space, can live freely in a vacuum.

At the same time, the power of their gods permeated, communicated the universe, formed a formation, and the huge void energy around them rushed into their bodies, and they continued to live.

It seems that these five are not human beings at the moment, but five gods.

"When you squat, stop, kill me, red thief, and die immediately!"

Wu An, the leader of the red thief, screamed, and he did not talk nonsense with Xia Ping.

The martial arts supernatural powers the blood of the hands!

He hits the palm of his hand, covering the sky with his big hands, containing endless martial arts mysteries, almost wrapping a planet, and a powerful rune around the slap.

Between the vagueness, the tens of thousands of miles of vacuum were filled with blood, as if the sky was crying, dripping blood, as if crying in the sky, with a tragic taste, as if to bury this world.

This is the top supernatural power that Wu An possesses. With this magical power, he swept all the opponents in all directions, created the name of Hehewei, hit it with one hand, and turned upside down.

Big Yin Yang fell the monument hand!

Xia Ping also shot, deep in consciousness, a piece of Yin and Yang Fu is shaking, passing out the endless martial arts mystery, the yin and yang airflow condensed from the depths of the void.

Hey!

He took a shot in the palm of his hand, and the yin and yang condensed into a black and white grinding disc. Various kinds of scorpions appeared, and the wind and water were raging, and Ze Lei was at the same time.

At the end of the day, the huge slaps of the hand actually appeared a natural picture, mountains, rivers, valleys, deserts, sea, sky, etc., all kinds of nature's ingenuity, outstanding people, endless creations are among them.

The yin and yang rotation, the sun and the moon alternate, all-encompassing and so on, the incredible atmosphere filled out, appeared in the palm of Xia Ping, and immediately attacked Wu An.

Boom!

The two big hands collided in the void, like a comet hitting the earth, bursting with earth-shattering sounds, generating horrible fluctuations, spreading out in all directions, affecting tens of thousands of miles.

Along the way, a meteorite was shattered and shattered. Even more than a dozen warships were smashed into a pile of scrap iron. The red thieves inside were also killed and turned into powder.

If you are fighting on the planet, I am afraid that the whole planet will be beaten and cracked.

When the two collided, they also regressed several kilometers.

"impossible!"

Wu An’s eyes showed a glimmer of light, revealing an unbelievable look: “Your martial arts realm is the middle of Jin Dan’s realm. It’s a level higher than the information, but it’s just Jin Dan.

But now I can actually fight with me in the middle of the real world, and even do not fall, the Jindan real person like you is unheard of, you are definitely not an ordinary true disciple, saying, what is your identity? ”

He has deep doubts about Xia Ping’s identity, and such a strong combat power is definitely not a leisurely generation.

It’s strange that such a powerful practitioner didn’t know much before and was unheard of.

"The leader, no need to guess, I already know his true identity."

The deputy leader next to him said: "This palm should be the legendary big yin and yang slap in the palm of the hand. The highest level of the Qiankun school, the sage of the sage of the Qiankun, has been lost for tens of thousands of years.

It is said that there is only one person who has recently passed the martial art of the martial arts. That is Xia Ping, a disciple of the Northern Ming sage. If I did not guess wrong, this guy is Xia Ping, and Yang is only his false identity. ”

His eyes showed a glimmer of light. He was the brains of the Red Scarf thief. He had mastered a lot of news. It was called Bogutong today, just a few breaths. He saw a lot of tricks from Xia Ping’s martial arts.

"Xia Ping?!"

Wu An’s body was shocked. He apparently heard the name of the disciple of the North Ming disciple. This incident shocked dozens of nearby stars and was known by countless forces.

As a leader of the Red Scarf thief, he could not care.

"No, remember that more than two years ago, this Xia Ping had just joined Qiankun to become a sage disciple. At that time, it was Zifujing. Now, just two years later, it was too ridiculous to be promoted to the middle of Jindan."

Wu An couldn't believe it. This kind of truth is even more shocking than the false news. He can't help but spread the strong meaning of the heart from the heart. Why is it so unfair between people?