Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

  Chapter 419 made me sweat

   "The boy Hugh is crazy..."

   Before he finished speaking, the elegant young man in white walked straight forward, and the person who spoke was so frightened that he took three steps back on the spot.

"What are you afraid of?"

   "..."

  Even the most powerful generals in the city were blushing when they were asked, and the anger turned into anger overwhelmed the fear, and they rushed up bravely with their long swords up.

   "You step on the horse..."

   Ignoring the butcher knife that was slashing at him, Zhao Yinshun precisely grabbed the enemy's wrist and pulled it into his arms, his knee like a battering ram brutally imprinted on his chest.

  Boom!

The incompetent and furious cursing came to an abrupt end, and the authority of Shengang, Armor, and [Body Pass] collapsed layer by layer, and the outrageous and unreasonable [Divine Power] penetrated into his chest, and the condensed strength blasted a sword shape piercing the sky from behind him blast.

  poof~

   Strange pieces of internal organs mixed with blood sprayed out, the originally full and strong chest was broken, and the cruel knee directly pushed into the chest cavity, blasting a collapse the size of a sea bowl.

   "Stop!"

  The change of the rabbit rising and the falcon falling was too fast. I didn't expect that the dignified middle-ranking general would be seriously injured when he met him.

  However, completely ignoring their interference, Zhao Yinshun stood up to the attack and snapped his ferocious five fingers fiercely.

  click~

The thick wrist was broken at a strange angle. Zhao Yinshun exerted enough strength, and the other hand grabbed the enemy's shoulder like a tiger's claw, pinched the body's protective energy, and pierced the flesh with his dagger-like fingertips, like a steel knife embedded in his shoulder. Deep in the joint bone suture.

   "Open it for Lao Tzu!"

   Grabbing the shoulder with one hand and the elbow with the other, Zhao Yinshun grinned, twisting cruelly like twisting a towel.

   quack quack quack ~

   Even the divine body that has opened the [Body Pass] is still groaning under this cruel atrocity, and the strong arms, which are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, twist and deform uncontrollably, gradually twisting into a twist.

   "Woooooooooooooo..."

  The sober-minded **** distorted his facial features, his eyes were red with pain, but his throat was clogged with flesh and blood, so he could only let out an indistinct howl.

   "Let go!"

The Jizhou gods around saw this scene, their eyes were tearing apart, and several strongest hand-to-hand fighters besieged Zhao Yinshun frantically. The blood-red magic knife slashed on the translucent and illusory gold-plated dragon scales, gathering the blood of millions of people. Most of the evil was rebounded, but only a small part still shocked Zhao Yinshun's blood.

  Leaving the enemy to attack wildly, Zhao Yinshun grabbed the prey in his hand to death, bloodthirsty pleasure flashed in his pupils, and he twisted his cruel hands fiercely.

  click~

  The arm twisted to the limit could no longer support it, and the solid scapular joint was completely broken.

  Without the support of his bones, the handsome boy showed a ferocious smile that didn't match his image, and his slender arms were torn apart fiercely.

   thorn ~

  The arm that was thicker than the thigh of an ordinary person was torn off by him. The bright red muscle on the huge wound turned outward like a hemp rope, and the white bone stubble was exposed to the air.

   It wasn't until then that Zhao Yinshun realized that in just a few seconds, most of the wounds on the enemy's chest had healed. With his eyes fixed, he impatiently reached out and grabbed his neck.

   "Why are you yelling so loudly?"

  cha~

  The five fingers that looked like pincers scratched the throat, like a tiger gnawed, and bit off most of the god's neck.

  The **** gap was exposed to everyone's view, the trachea, aorta, ligament, fascia, muscle... all kinds of weird organs twitched slightly, and even the white spine could be seen faintly.

  Such a fatal injury is enough to cause mortals to die quickly, but it is not unbearable for mythical creatures with both [body] and [fine].

  Especially when you are in the [Warrior Sanctuary] with an army of millions...

   Sensing the continuous flow of blood into the enemy's body, the muscles on the wound that was torn off just now tightened, the spray of blood was instantly stopped, and immediately the granulation squirmed, repairing the injury at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   "Tsk~"

   Cursing his lips in dissatisfaction, Zhao Yinshun gritted his teeth fiercely, and moved his fingers like a knife, piercing the enemy's chest like a drill.

  The ribs that had just healed were severely injured again, and the slender fingers pierced into the chest cavity along the gap between the ribs, tearing apart the muscles and fascia, and touching a beating hot heart.

   Turning his wrist, his ribs were violently broken. Ignoring the enemy's weak resistance, Zhao Yinshun inserted his entire wrist into his chest cavity. His brutal hands grabbed the violently beating heart, and then ruthlessly pulled it outward.

  boo~

  The **** heart was pulled out alive, and the thick aorta was connected to Zhao Yinshun's hand, still contracting and beating in vain.

   "No! Stop it!"

  Under the despairing gazes of the others, Zhao Yinshun squeezed his five fingers fiercely, and crushed his heart with a bang. The burst of blood was blocked by the illusory dragon scales, and it didn't stain his body at all.

   "Woo..."

  The pain of gouging out the heart made the poor **** general unconscious. He noticed that the resistance of the prey in his hand had weakened, and the speed of self-healing plummeted. Zhao Yinshun's heart moved, and he looked at the surrounding enemies with a grin.

  Five fingers grasped the neck again like a tiger's mouth, and only half of the neck was tightly grasped. Zhao Yinshun's arm muscles rolled, and he clenched his spine tightly, as if holding a human-shaped sword, using all his strength to throw the enemy up.

   "Look, this is the supreme secret of swordsmanship, the unity of human and sword!"

   "???!!"

   This horse riding is a combination of man and sword? ? !

   Pupils trembled, seeing his colleague's body slashing towards him like a sharp sword.

  At this moment, more than a dozen veteran generals faintly began to doubt life, and always felt that something was wrong with Zhao Yinshun, the "Warrior Sage".

  Qiang is very strong, but not as powerful as imagined by 【Wu Sheng】.

   It's weird, but I can't tell what's wrong...

  However, without waiting for them to think about it, Zhao Yinshun held the "sharp blade" and started to kill himself. The human sword in his hand made the tiger fierce, and the sharp swordsmanship "pumped" the enemy.

   "Beast! Put him down!"

   Two or three moves to force the enemy back, the warring generals surrounded Zhao Yinshun, clenched the weapons in their hands and gritted their teeth.

   "Put it down? Good!"

Drawing a graceful arc in mid-air with the tall and burly divine body, Zhao Yinshun slammed the unlucky guy in his round hand on the ground, stepped on his chest with a big foot, and coordinated with the movement of "holding the sword" The arms, hands and feet were pulled out cruelly and ferociously at the same time.

   "Stop!"

   Pupils shrank suddenly, understanding what Zhao Yinshun wanted to do, a group of gods rushed forward screaming, desperately wanting to stop the enemy's tyranny.

  However, it was too late. Zhao Yinshun's big foot broke his ribs and stepped into his chest cavity. The violent and tyrannical [divine power] was unreservedly released, and his body burst into a gilded light like nuclear fusion.

  【The power of Fudo Ming-oh】!

  味啦~

  Accompanied by the piercing sound of flesh being torn apart, Zhao Yinshun drew out a **** "long sword" with a forest-white spine, but there was still a ferocious head attached to the hilt of the sword.

  The charging momentum came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked at the cruel "bone sword" in Zhao Yinshun's hand, and their eyes gradually turned red.

   "According to your request, I put it down."

  Pointing to the headless corpse that was still cramping on the ground, Zhao Yinshun was smiling, his handsome and innocent expression was in stark contrast to the **** "bone sword" in his hand.

  Suddenly, Zhao Yinshun's smile faltered slightly, he lifted the "treasure sword" in his hand, and stared at the big eyes of the upside-down head.

  Looking at the corners of his mouth squirming open and closing, as if he wanted to bite himself, the facial features of the boy in white slowly wrinkled into a ball.

   "Is this not dead?"

   Sensing that his companion still had a glimmer of life, the surrounding gods rolled their eyes, but before they could make a move, Zhao Yinshun raised his fist, like a loaded cannon, pouring in a steady stream of laws of destruction.

  Golden gold and pure black divine light interweave and fuse on the front of the fist, turning into a layer of dark golden destructive brilliance.

  As if holding a dark star in his hand, Zhao Yinshun punched down hard, smashing the only remaining head into powder in an instant.

  Hoo~

   Realizing that the enemy was finally completely annihilated and a huge torrent of source matter burst out, Zhao Yinshun let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and looked at the enemies around him with dull eyes.

   "It's really not easy to slaughter someone in your [Sanctuary], it made me sweat."

   "..."

  After the death-like silence, the nearest **** generals rushed up madly, their blood-red pupils full of madness and tyranny.

   "Bitch! I'm going to tear you to pieces...uh!"

  Boom!

   How powerful you are when you charge, how embarrassed you are when you are kicked back.

  Several gods will turn into streaks of direct light penetrating into the earth at a speed several times faster than when they came, blasting out craters with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

   On the other side, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his chin, looking around the craters with great interest.

   "Let's see who the next lucky winner is?"

  However, just as the boy in white was picking his next victim, a **** light shot out from the hill that collapsed just now.

   "Tsk, healed up so quickly?"

  Looking at the peak seventh-rank general who killed him as if he was coming towards him, Zhao Yinshun curled his lips impatiently.

  【Essence】【Body】【Qi】Three levels are fully activated, plus he is in his own 【Sanctuary】, this guy is simply an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!

  Boom!

  The **** light slammed into the snow-white figure fiercely, a circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye expanded at several times the speed of sound, and the violent wind blew across the ground like a steel knife, instantly blasting a radioactive bowl-shaped crater hundreds of meters in diameter.

  However, when the offensive force was exhausted, the peak **** general wanted to withdraw his fist to regroup, but found that the iron fist he was waving was "welded" to the palm of the young man in white, and he couldn't draw it back no matter how hard he drew it.

   "It's admirable to dare to charge forward with bare hands without a weapon."

  The elegant young man in white gave a sigh of admiration, and with a flick of his wrist, the burly man over two meters tall was spun and thrown to the ground by him.

  Afterwards, grabbing the enemy's wrist and holding the opponent's arm in his arms, Zhao Yinshun strode on his shoulders, clamped his legs, and broke them hard.

  click~

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

  The arm thicker than an ordinary person's waist snapped instantly, and the pain caused the experienced general to waile sharply.

  However, this was not over yet. Using the enemy's body as a fixation, Zhao Yinshun twisted his arm round and round like plucking corn, until the muscles in his shoulders were twisted into a twist.

   Bumble Bumble Bumble~

  The muscle fibers as firm as fine steel could no longer withstand the huge torsion, and the roots broke, and turned outward together with the twisted skin, like a circle of exploded red burrs.

   "Sure enough, it saves effort..."

  Nodding as if realizing something, Zhao Yinshun twisted his waist and stepped on the enemy, like a crocodile biting its prey, driving the muscles of his whole body to roll outwards, rolling to death!

  味啦~

  Amid the piercing sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, the tendon at the end ruptured, and the entire thick arm was forcibly pulled out by the boy in white.

   "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Amid the creepy howls, Zhao Yinshun casually threw the severed arm aside, but just as he was about to follow the previous procedure to dig out his heart, decapitate his head, and explode his head, the attacks of the other generals made him move pause.

  Dangdangdang~

   More than a dozen dark red arrows pierced the illusory gold-plated dragon scales, and the charged blow formed by the condensed blood of millions of troops was not wasted at all, and all of them were released on a tiny spot that cannot be detected.

   "Hmm~"

  The violent divine blood pierced through the dragon scales, hitting a small hole the size of a needle eye, and the remaining destructive power penetrated into the body, making Zhao Yinshun's blood surge.

From the corner of the eye, I glanced around the "adc" who was charging with a bow in the distance, the "assistant" who suppressed the law [Shenguan], and the "Mage" who suppressed interference by the [Qiguan], and then looked at the "warrior" who rushed forward persistently, and finally looked at Seeing the "meat shield" retreating in embarrassment under his feet, Zhao Yinshun raised his lips coldly.

   Really beat me like a BOSS?

  Sorry, I don’t have any hate value, if I catch one, I’ll be killed!

   Not giving the "meat shield" a chance to breathe and heal himself, Zhao Yinshun resisted the attacks of others and punched him in the heart.

  Boom!

Like a battering ram hitting the chest, the blood fiend gang formed by the condensed millions of troops blasted a washbasin-sized depression, and the power of the [Qi] and [Body] at the peak level of the seventh level was shaking endlessly, and it was about to collapse with a single punch .

  poof~

   Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the "meat shield" tried to retreat with strength, but found that his only remaining arm had been captured by Zhao Yinshun at some point.

   "You still want to run when you get close? Do you know what kind of kung fu I learned to make my debut?"

   With a sinister grin, Zhao Yinshun pulled the enemy into his arms, and the two immediately stuck together "closely".

   Boom boom boom boom!

   Knee, Elbow, Fist, Shoulder...

Within seconds, every part of the boy's body in white turned into the deadliest weapon. In less than a second, the intensive attacks landed on the vital parts of the "meat shield" like machine gun fire, beating him in a mess. Trembling, blasting the Blood Fiend God Gang covering the enemy's body abruptly.

The vitality of the body protection collapsed, the body gate was injured, and even the authority of the Jingguan was suppressed by the law of destruction in Zhao Yinshun's attack. The self-healing power was suppressed. When he realized that the enemy's body was "soft", the young man in white finally moved his palm like a knife and moved along Insert the rib cage to warm the chest cavity.

   "Stop it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

  Seeing this familiar scene, the rest of the gods couldn't help howling in despair, and the attack in their hands crazily attacked Zhao Yinshun, trying to stop his "poisonous hand".

   Thanks to book friends such as [Ink and Wash Three Thousand] [Fighting Specialized Doctor] for their rewards.

   Why is everyone so aggressive at the beginning of the month? Ask for ticket support (╥﹏╥)

  (end of this chapter)