Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

For a moment, hundreds of people in the entire vast space outside Washington DC seemed to have been stopped by time. They were speechless and could only stare blankly at the giant bloody and bone hand that came out from the eyebrows of the envoy of the Hell Dao King. Spread outward, expand.

It's not that they want to be in a daze. If they could move, they would have cried for their parents and left here long ago. They were really suppressed by the Qi machine and couldn't move.

As for Han Pu's shocking sword strike with the Earth-level Divine Weapon Changyang Divine Sword, the Scorching Flame Saber Qi didn't even make a sound, and was completely destroyed by the god-splitting power bursting out from that big hand. Collapse.

Not only that, because those innate worshipers of the Meng family, Zhu Kuantu Liang, were only afraid of the envoy of the Hell Dao King, suppressed by Qi, and the murderous intention was cultivated in the body because he had never taken action, and was never noticed by the big hand.

But Han Pu was different. His sword was filled with murderous intent and murderous intent. It almost instinctively caused the reaction of the bloody and bone hand. There was wind and thunder in the roar. Although it looked sinister and evil, it was still upright. , the atmosphere is majestic, and it feels like not to mention a mere Han Pu, but hundreds or thousands of them, will all disappear under this palm.

This is the true top level of martial arts strength. You don’t need to rely on any magical weapons. No matter how many wonderful methods and secret techniques you have, under the pressure of tyrannical power, you will be knocked back to your original shape, just like falling apart.

Han Pu is the body of stars, with the stars shining down on him, and he has divine weapons in his hands, and the top inheritance is in his heart.

He is also a first-class martial arts genius. When he saw this palm coming towards him, he immediately felt a strong threat of death, rushing toward him. The terrifying big hand was like the ghosts and gods from hell coming to the world, leaving him unable to hide. There is no way to avoid it. Even though the Changyang Divine Sword in your hand has unparalleled sharpness and vast essence, it can stir up the vitality of the world, but after all it is just an external object. In the case of insufficient strength, it is difficult to rely on the Changyang Divine Sword to make a comeback. .

Moreover, Han Pu was also keenly aware that this blood-bone hand was not only powerful and domineering, transcending the innate category and entering another mysterious level, but also contained a deep demonic nature that affected people's spiritual will.

In the face of this kind of demonic nature, if one does not have enough courage and belief, even if one is lucky enough to escape this attack, the will of martial arts in the future will be completely broken, and there will be no possibility of improvement.

The owner of this big hand only has superb methods, but his thoughts are extremely vicious. His purpose is that if anyone can resist this blow with the help of treasures or other powers, he will be infected by the demonic nature, and will never rest in peace.

Han Pu didn't know who the owner of this bloody bone hand was, but no matter who it was, he just used the physical body of the messenger of the Hell Dao King to perform it, and it was so unpredictable and domineering that he could be said to be a generation of powerful demons. If so, he might be able to compete with his own son for supremacy.

Of course, facing such a critical situation, Han Pu didn't have any time to think about other things. All the miscellaneous thoughts were gathered into one, turning into a clear mirror of star-like light, which led to the nine heavens and beyond. Sky, the room of the endless starry sky, the power of the stars, the energy of the stars, the will of the stars...

"The star god is wonderful, the sky fire has the intention to destroy it!"

A roar came out of Han Pu's mouth, his eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was washed away in a blue flame. As if it had been tempered by mysterious sparks, his body was clear, exuding a strange fragrance, his blood was pure, and his foundation was greatly increased.

But at the same time, in Han Pu's heart and on the spiritual platform in his mind, there were two dark shadows making sharp screams. Accompanied by a creaking and burning sound, the two shadows transformed into The dark demonic energy completely dissipated from Han Pu's body.

However, Han Pu knew the power of the blood-water bone hand, and was even more aware of the sinister thoughts of its master. In order to condense his martial arts will and prevent his mind from being disturbed by this magic technique, he used his starry constitution's bloodline magical power to smelt his body with star fire. Not only did he take the opportunity to burn out all the demonic shadows, but he also improved his own foundation to a higher level, which was a blessing in disguise.

In practice, there is a saying of overcoming a tribulation. This tribulation is also a tribulation. Once it is over, there will be a period of rapid progress. Han Pu is free to do so.

His bloodline magical power originated from the fire and pig astrology in the room. In fact, it is difficult to use it normally. Every time it is used, it requires a considerable loss of vitality before it can be recovered. It is a magical and secret method that lays the foundation of the physical body and enhances the bones of qualifications.

This time, under the pressure of the bloody and bone hand, he used it temporarily, which not only deepened his understanding and application of this star magical power, but also allowed himself to be a blessing in disguise and reach a higher level.

However, this is only to remove the hidden dangers in one's own mind and will. The blood-and-bone hands and life-and-death crisis that are so close at hand have not yet been overcome.

And under the pressure of the bloody and bone hand that was constantly approaching, Han Pu's body, which had been on a higher level, actually appeared to be in a state of collapse. A thin layer of blood mist was sprayed out from the tiny pores, but there was not much. The smell of blood instead carries a faint warmth, the fragrance of flowers and plants.

However, Han Pu broke through the shadow of the devil in his mind and will, and his will was condensed and glowing. Faced with this life and death crisis, he did not have much worry. Instead, he grinned with the slightest hope...

The eyes of the Hell Dao King's envoy were weeping blood at this time, and everything he could see was blood-red.

The center of his eyebrows seemed to be about to crack, and his own foundation was greatly damaged. From now on, he would never have the opportunity to become a master, and his hatred was overwhelming.

However, in order to survive, there is no other way. It is better than being killed by Han Pu with a knife.

This method was actually a secret trick left in his body by the Taoist Master of the Hell Path before coming to Lingwu City.

Using the master's method, he sealed the hell path master's residual moves in the clay ball between his eyebrows, which was equivalent to installing a nuclear bomb in his body.

It's okay if he doesn't activate it. The power and divine will of this move can be used to sharpen it at all times. It can be regarded as a method of practice and a gift from the master of the hell path to him.

However, once faced with a life and death crisis, releasing this residual move will definitely destroy his Niwan. He will not die, but it will no longer be possible to condense his divine energy, which will also end his hope of becoming a master.

For a martial arts practitioner, being unable to progress in practice is tantamount to the hatred of life and death.

Therefore, the person whom the envoy of the Hell Dao King hates the most now is not Meng Zhao, not the two traitors Zhu Kuan and Tu Liang, nor is it Hua Zizai who is just waiting to be killed, who obviously still has hope of survival, but Han Pu.

His eyes widened, and traces of bright red blood dripped down on both sides of his cheeks. He eagerly wanted to see Han Pu being crushed to pieces by bloody and bone hands.

However, just when Han Pu was about to be shattered to pieces by the bloody and bone hand, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, rippling like water patterns, rendering it, and turned into a pure golden Buddha's light hanging behind Han Pu's head.