Chapter 1597: Supernatural power

As the former Lord of the Demon Realm, Wutian has very rich combat experience. He knows many times that in terms of strength, the Emperor Bei Han has already surpassed himself too much. Fighting with the other side is just a spawning stone. A little benefit, not to mention that you can hurt each other.
"Well ..." Wutian was drenched with blood, and he stepped a little harder, and the whole man backed away, keeping a certain distance from the Emperor Bei Han.
"咻 ..." Withdrawing from the skyless embroidery robes dozens of feet away, he shook his hands and rubbed only the sound of "噗". As soon as he turned the two hands, a slap-shaped jade box appeared to him. In the hands.
"Disease!" An idea rose, the jade box automatically opened, and a cloud of brown gas flew out of it. Seeing that Wutian was a little bit of the Northern Hanxian Emperor, the brown gas swept away towards the Northern Hanxian Emperor.
As soon as this brown gas appeared, a stinky smell came out, and it swept in all directions.
"Godless, you are still struggling today, and you can't escape it!" Bei Hanxian Emperor narrowed his eyes, facing the brown gas without any hesitation, shaking his hands, clicking his hands a few times, and shining several fingers. Out.
"Booming ..." The roar rang, and the rays of light hit the brown gas.
"Bang bang!" These rays of light hit the brown gas, as if stuck in steel, and could no longer enter Fenhao.
"Well ..." The Emperor Bei Han gave a light sigh, frowned, and then increased the strength of Xian Yuan.
"Booming ..." A golden light flashed away, the buzzing sounded, and a layer of blood-colored light curtain was formed. This golden light hit the brown gas, flashing a few times, sending out a deafening sound Roar.
"Bang!" Sure enough, Wutian was shaken out by this force.
"Click, click ..." The sound of a broken bone sounded, and the lawless right shoulder was broken by this force.
"Kill!" Wutian suddenly stretched out his right hand, his sword clasped in his hand, and the figure flashed directly in front of the Emperor Bei Hanxian.
"Boom!" Wutian Yijian slashed towards the Northern Hanxian Emperor.
Seeing this, the Emperor Bei Han gave a punch without hesitation.
"Boom!" Wutian's long sword collided with Beihan Xiandi's fist. The two forces collided together. Beihan Xiandi's fist was scratched, a bloodstream appeared, and blood spilled. The power contained in this fist drove him out again.
"Bei Huan, you ... in just a few days, your strength ..." Wu Tian looked at Bei Han Xiandi with shocking color after stabilizing his figure.
"Hahaha, Godless, you can't beat me, and now my strength is far beyond that of you, today is your death, but you can die in my hands, it is not a shame that you were the master of this demon world identity of!"
"Taikoo turns!" After Bei Hanxian Emperor's words fell, his hands were raised and his hands danced, and a huge palm appeared above Bei Hanxian Emperor's head.
As soon as this giant palm appeared, the breath of the demon world suddenly rioted, and the breath emitted by the giant palm was like the will of heaven, which made the opposite skyless a little palpitated. This power was too powerful.
"Kendo, invincible!" Although Wu Tian trembled with this power, he was also very excited at the same time, maybe this is the mentality of the strong!
After Wu Tian's fury sang, he held the sword handle with both hands, and the sword made the sound of crickets. Then Wu Tian threw the sword out with one hand.
Long sword let go and headed towards the giant palm above nine days.
Immediately after that, a huge long sword appeared for nine days, several tens of feet long, and the sharp breath that emanated from it made the void of the Devil's World somewhat unbearable.
"Suppress me!" Wutian urges the mind in his body, the sword is invincible, and kills with a strong sense of killing, wherever the sword passes, it becomes nothing.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang ..." After the sword tip of dozens of feet reached the palm of the giant palm, a horrible power burst out, and this horrible power dispersed in all directions instantly.
The sword and the giant palm now form a stalemate, evenly matched, no one can help.
"Oh, here is good!" The Emperor Beihan suddenly burst into a scream, and the whole person burst into a bright light at this moment. There were countless blood-colored light flashes behind him, and each image had an image. Appear among them.
"This trick is what I realized in ten thousand years, called Chiliu!"
The emperor Bei Hanxian didn't panic, he wasn't too cold or warm. After the sound, he saw that Bei Hanxian Emperor's right hand moved, and tens of thousands of French seals were formed in one breath.
"Booming ..." Then the golden palms of the giant palms spread, and the dazzling light spread.
This dazzling golden light illuminated the entire demon world in an instant, and the monks of the entire demon world, no matter where they were, at the same time looked up at a golden void.
"This ... what the happened to this, my consciousness ... how could my consciousness be falling!"
At this moment, all the monks in the Demon Realm appeared panic. At this moment, all monks in the Demon Realm found that their consciousness was slowly receding.
"Bad!" Wutian can clearly feel that his divine thoughts are being swallowed up by a special power. Although the speed is slow, he can really feel it.
But when he found out, it was already late.
"Ka-chan ..." The long sword under the giant palm suddenly heard a crisp sound. The skyless sword was broken into two parts when it could not bear the power contained in the giant palm.
The long sword broke apart and fell into pieces and fell from the void. The long sword broke, and the giant palms came without resistance, and struck towards Chuan.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", the sword was broken, the skyless mind was badly hit, and a blood spurted out.
"Bang!" A series of voices sounded, and the giant palm had struck Wutian's head, and it struck in a blink of an eye.
"Hey!" Wutian didn't sit back and wait for his death. The whole man's face was very gloomy. He immediately performed his art of escape and escaped the attack range of the giant palm.
However, he has been locked and locked by the immortal thoughts of Emperor Bei Han, and he cannot escape. Moreover, Emperor Bei Han cannot let him escape.
"Congenital spirit, protect me!" Wu Tianshu started to spread out, and in a single breath, he escaped thousands of feet, but when he found that the giant palm had always appeared on top of his head, he couldn't get rid of it, and had to face it positively. Opposing.
"Boom ..." Jin Guang flashed, the dust was flying, and the dust was rising.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths ...
After a full minute, the roar slowly stopped, and after a quarter of an hour, the dust and smoke slowly dissipated, and the force of terror gradually dissipated.
The giant palm is gone, and the sky is gone.
However, there is only one who stands proudly in the void, and this person is the Emperor Bei Han.