Chapter: 3520
For the first time, the supernatural power brought by the demon skin demonstrated its power.
hum!
An invisible energy instantly formed a gravitational field around him, and the figure of the peak martial artist froze, making it difficult to move.
But this is only the tip of the iceberg of supernatural powers. The existence of domains is relatively high-end, and the impact of this is far from being achieved, and it only slightly assists in combat.
The sudden suppression made that Fengfeng a little wary.
But he never expected that he, who was extremely vigilant, didn't feel it until the opponent's attack came within one meter!
"What!"
"not good!"
"Go back!"
The heads of the Illusory Demon Sect who were tens of meters away turned pale with shock, while the peak Jicheng in the front swung his long sword fiercely. The sword light flickered, but it did not cause any impact.
brush!
His face turned pale in an instant, he turned his head quickly, and looked backward:
"The head saves..."
puff!
His body seemed to be swallowed by space, and he saw only a faint mist of blood, which then dissipated into the world.
"This this......"
The faces of the heads of the Illusory Demon Sect became very ugly.
One-handed instant kill to become the pinnacle?
How is this possible?
Isn't the other party Zhang Hanyang, the peak master? what's going on!
At this moment, the seven people looked at Zhang Hanyang very vigilantly as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they were also looking around, fearing that Tianxia Mountain would be mobilized, so they were really alone.
"who are you?"
The head of the Ten Tiger Gate held two swords in his hand and looked at Zhang Han solemnly.
He, the head of the Illusory Demon Sect and one other person are at the peak of Tiancheng. Among the other four people, one is in the late stage of Tiancheng, two are in the middle stage, and one is in the early stage.
It can also be said that the most dishonest person died, the one who had reached the pinnacle and wanted to make a difference, but in the end... was killed.
"You come to deal with me, don't you know my name?"
Zhang Han's figure continued to compress forward, and the pressure on the opponent gradually increased by one person, as if Zhang Han gave them the feeling that they were some terrifying ancient beasts.
"Zhang Hanyang, how is it possible for you? You..." The head of the Illusory Demon Sect's face was livid. His disciples were pitifully few, but now they have died and become the peak, his heart is bleeding.
But it was useless to regret, now his killing intent was even stronger, although he was shocked, but he knew that in a real fight, peak Tian Cheng wanted to escape, but he couldn't stop it at all.
"oh."