Chapter 3627 Crush the three powerful men

The leader of the Ancient Realm Sect, the Lord of Iron Desolation, also reacted very quickly.

"Elder, retreat behind us and set up a joint attack formation."

"This old guy is only at the peak of the Saint Realm. He won't be able to sustain his fighting power for long."

"Wind Breath, Forbidden Destruction." The figure of the Lord of the Airspace came out quickly, and at the same time he clenched his hands fiercely.

As one of the four clan leaders, he is already at the pinnacle of the Sovereign Realm. Although this place is not within the territory of the Kong Clan, he cannot use this to unleash the invincible Sovereign Realm combat power.

But under heaven and earth, the windy place is where he can temporarily increase his power.

His combat power is definitely far beyond the peak of the ordinary Sovereign Realm, and can almost be said to be the strongest under the Invincible Sovereign Realm.

It should be easy to kill someone who is only at the top of the Zun Realm, but who is missing a whole realm of cultivation.

The old man's figure was stopped in an instant, and his body was surrounded by the silent wind.

The Gangfeng was extremely mysterious, forming whirlpools and wrapping around his hands, arms, wrists, feet, heels, as well as his waist and neck.

The Nirvana Gangfeng was like colorless and sharp ropes, trying to strangle the old man alive or even cut his body into pieces.

The Lord of the Airspace took action, which was extremely powerful.

At the same time, a hurricane of annihilation condensed in the palm of the master of the airspace, "the great palm of annihilation."

This is an absolute killer move.

The speed of the Lord of the Airspace was extremely fast, and surrounded by a strong wind, it was far beyond the peak of the ordinary Sovereign Realm.

The moment the old man was restrained by the strong wind, his palm containing a killing move came at the same time.

"Die." The Lord of the Airspace shouted coldly.

The old man turned his head slightly at the same time and stared at the Lord of the Airspace.

"Huh?" The Lord of the Airspace was suddenly shocked.

When strong men clash, a lot can happen in an instant.

When he truly saw the old man's face and was stared into by these old eyes, he felt the intense sense of death that suddenly enveloped his whole body when he came within three feet of the old man.

The old man slowly raised his hand.

With a flick of the hand, the whirlpool of wind surrounding the surroundings dissipated instantly.

Including the whirlpool of annihilation condensed in the palm of the Lord of the Airspace, it also dissipated in an instant.

"How is it possible..." The Lord of the Airspace's pupils shrank.

The old man was freed from his restraints, and the Lord of the Airspace lost all his momentum and defense.

The old man slapped him with his palm.

The Lord of the Airspace was horrified and instinctively wanted to fly into the air.

"Forbidden air." The old man spit out two words.

Within three feet, there was no breath of wind from heaven and earth, and the Lord of the airspace seemed to have become a bird with broken wings.

The old man's palm was already imprinted on his heart.

The Lord of the Airspace's protective energy at the peak of the Sovereign Realm was penetrated like tissue paper, and the wind energy in his body was instantly confused and surged towards his own heart.

Just at this time.

"Ancient Vajra." The leader of the Ancient Realm Sect arrived instantly and punched him.

On the fist, golden light surged, fierce and domineering, and contained the ultimate hot aura.

When the fist wind passed by, the space was shattered and a trace of flames was left behind.

The old man raised his other hand and blocked it gently.

Snapped…

Fists and palms collided instantly.

"Humph, it turns out that this is just the fighting power." The leader of the Ancient Realm Sect sneered.

But the next moment, he frowned.

He seemed to feel that something was strangely emerging from his clenched fist wrapped in golden light.

Bang…

Before he could react, there was an explosion in his fist.

His overbearing and tyrannical fist was instantly mutilated with blood, and a stream of deathly wind surged out from his hand, blowing back the golden light and scorching fire he had condensed.

At the same time, the old man's palm suddenly moved forward, and with a backhand clenched, the Ancient Realm Sect leader's fist was easily twisted and hit back at himself.

"Not good." The face of the leader of the Ancient Realm Sect changed drastically, and a ray of light suddenly condensed in his hand.

It was a circle, with a breath of flames filling the sky.

The leader of the Ancient Realm Sect suddenly shook his arm.

At the same moment, behind the old man, dense and terrifying ancient vines spread out, like a handful of sharp thorns, instantly piercing the old man's chest.

"It's done." The Lord of Iron Desolation sneered, his figure wrapped around the old man, and the enchanting young man licked his scarlet lips horribly.

At this time, the old man frowned slightly and withdrew the hand that was imprinted on the Lord of the Airspace and the hand that was twisting the wrist of the Ancient Realm Sect leader.

The hands suddenly disappeared.

The Lord of the Airspace quickly retreated.

The leader of the Ancient Realm Sect ignored the severe pain in his wrist and retreated quickly.

When the Lord of Iron Desolation, who was still entangled with the old man, saw this, his expression changed greatly, "You guys..."

The old man turned around and held the Lord of Iron Desolation's throat with one hand.

At this moment, the Lord of Tiehuang is half-human and half-human, wrapped in ancient vines, and his upper body is a human body.

Its body is an ancient vine of immortality, so even though it has lived for a long time, it still looks like a strange young man.

"Iron trees and silver flowers, ageless ancient vines, are born immune to thunder and fire." The old man said to himself indifferently, clenching his palms fiercely.

"Broken." The Lord of Iron Desolation spat out a horrified sound, his head broke off on itself and turned into broken vine branches, and his figure retreated continuously.

But the old man's palm also came straight out at the same time.

"The ancient vines are dense." The Lord of Iron Desolation turned pale with fright. As his figure retreated, dense iron branches and thorns appeared in front of him one after another.

This is his strongest defense method.

The iron branches and thorns are transformed into the bodies of immortal ancient vines.

It looks like a thorn, but it is actually extremely hard, better than a magical weapon.

At the same time, its vine branches are immune to thunder and fire.

In other words, the dense magic weapon of thorns formed in this instant can be cut continuously and cannot be destroyed by thunder and fire.

Moreover, the immortal ancient vine contains huge vitality, and even if these branches and leaves are broken, they will recover instantly.

In other words, this is an almost unsolvable absolute defense.

With this method, he, the Lord of Iron Desolation, could easily save his life in countless crises during these long years. Even the Invincible King could not even think of killing him.

but…

The confidence on the Lord of Iron Desolation's face turned to stiffness at this moment.

The old man's palm was taken straight out. Wherever it passed, the iron branches and thorns instantly withered and turned into dust.

The old man's hand went straight in, and the iron branches and thorns were shattered every inch.

Click…

In an instant, his palm once again grasped the throat of the escaping Lord of Iron Desolation.

The old man raised his hands, and the enchanting young appearance of the Lord of Iron Desolation continued to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I...my vitality..." The Lord of Iron Desolation had a look of panic on his face.

the other side.

Fang, the master of the airspace who retreated instantly, had just stabilized his figure and was already spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"What a terrifying fighting ability..." The face of the Lord of the Airspace was still full of lingering fear.

If he had retreated even half a minute slower just now, he would have been covered in blood and energy, crushing his own heart alive and dying.

At the same time, the leader of the Ancient Realm Sect, who had retreated violently, had just stabilized his figure. He also spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

The fist is still trembling with severe pain.

"What a terrifying fighting ability..." The leader of the Ancient Realm Sect gasped and looked at his palm, "Fortunately, I brought the Ancient Vajra Ring."

The Ancient Vajra Ring is the most precious treasure of the Ancient Realm Sect.

His fist was now completely destroyed from the wrist to the bottom of the arm.

If it hadn't been for the sudden attack of the Ancient Vajra Ring and the Lord of Iron Desolation just now, half of his body would be twisted to death.
Chapter completed!