Lethal Impulse

Pen Fun Club www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the deadly impulse!

Chapter Two 2002, Only Me Controls

"Evil Emperor, you can't beat me anyway." A saint shouted with a laugh, his shot was ten times more powerful than ordinary saints. This saint is the strongest warrior.

He is even known as a war sacred man, and his power is extremely famous.

Above the dark temple, the eyes of the Lord of the Ghost Race looked at him, and a sneer was raised in the corner of his mouth. He didn't think that I could defeat the war sacred man. Understand that in the same sage realm, he is the invincible personification.

Let this powerful mana beyond the ordinary saint fall on me, but my expression is extremely calm.

This force fell on me, and my body was immobile. This time, not only the holy man, but also the saints all around were stunned.

"How is this possible?" The other saints were horrified. The sage's full blow, in any case, is enough to destroy the world. But it fell on me, but it didn't play any role at all.

"It's this level of attack, you're too weak." I looked at him with disdain.

"What!" The sage stretched out his hand in a rage, and suddenly the powerful mana fell violently, and a wave of energy enough to destroy everything fell into my body.

The sage was so angry that the power he exploded was enough to destroy an earth, but such an amazing power, constantly hitting me, had no effect. I am still indifferent.

In the distance, Li Taiyi couldn't help but sigh. Now I, the strength, really have reached a point beyond imagination.

Of course, most of this is not because of how strong I am, but because of the power given to me by the Supreme Crown.

The Supreme Crown is actually an incomplete infinite crown. He has all the power of the infinite crown, but it is not as powerful as the infinite crown. But if it is truly complete, then the power is far above the infinite crown.

Now, I have only exerted part of the power of the Supreme Crown. In my eyes, the saint is nothing.

A saint in a rage, the mana attack erupted is endless. But this did not cause me a little bit of killing. It didn't make me a little touched.

"How is it possible?" Zhan Shengren looked at me breathlessly, he was trembling all over, and almost all his mana had been vented. This force is enough to sink the earth, enough to make an area a **** on earth. But it didn't hurt me a little.

"It seems that you only have this degree, I am still looking forward to it." I watched him sigh, and then waved, a common mana slashed across, the voice was indifferent: "Take me One trick. "

The power of this trick seems ordinary. When he fell on the war sage, his face changed greatly. At this moment, he felt an amazing power that he could not imagine and could not imagine.

This force is many times stronger than him. When this force appeared, he knew in his heart that he could not resist it anyway. Extinction is inevitable.

The next moment, his body was directly shattered into pieces by me. Then the dust gradually disappeared.

Other saints attacked me madly at this time. They showed their own means.

Those who can become saints have their own way. Just as I took Kendo to the top, others also took their own paths and walked out of a peak.

Three thousand avenues, but the same path, the end of one road, naturally powerful.

"Evil Emperor, please teach me the power of the wind." A saint shouted, and then he roared, his whole body had disappeared, and then an endless storm came.

As if sweeping through everything, enough to make anyone feel fear.

The tornado swept through, getting faster and faster, forming a vortex. Everything in the vortex is swallowed in.

The storm swept through everything. In the storm, only one voice sounded: "Evil Emperor, this is the ultimate of my wind power, infinite storm. In the storm, I am the wind, the wind is me."

"You are strong, can you catch the wind? Between the world, only the wind is the most powerful force."

With his rampant laughter, the endless storms are getting faster and faster, and the twisting power produced is more and more terrible. In the end, this storm power can even reverse a star.

It is conceivable that at this moment, the ultimate twisting force has expanded to what extent.

And within this range, the saint has turned into wind, and he is already an invisible thing. You can't deal with the wind, and naturally you can't deal with him.

So once this trick is shown, then this saint is invincible. He will be invincible. There are many more powerful than him, but there is nothing that can kill him.

"Who gave you the courage to let you say such a thing?" I looked at the gradually distorted space in front of my eyes and looked disdainfully.

"Haha, the wind was insignificant at the beginning, but when it crossed the mountains and traversed the mountains and rivers, it eventually turned into an indestructible force. This is infinite wind. In front of this force, what can you do?"

With this sentence, endless tornadoes swept me into it. My whole body was motionless, surrounded by a mana barrier. Completely blocked the terrible force.

However, this tornado, along with the constant rotation, is getting stronger and stronger. Later, it has reached the point of surpassing the saints.

"Haha, this time he is dead."

"Yeah, this guy is so stupid that his infinite storm is taking shape."

"Yes, there is no solution to the formation of infinite storm."

"He is dead, the evil emperor is finished."

Facing the hurricanes that are getting faster and more distorted, I said indifferently: "I am not interested, wasting time with you."

At this moment, my body was like a vortex. This terrible hurricane was constantly sucked into my body.

The constant wind was sucked into my body, and soon the storm stopped. The figure of the saint gradually appeared not far away from me.

"With such a violent force, you can actually absorb it." The saint exclaimed with a look on his face.

"Is that weird?" I sneered, then said, "I still give you back this power."

Having said that in my body, this violent storm passed directly through, and even blasted towards the saint.

In the scream of the saint, the extremely violent wind directly turned him into fragments.