Chapter 282: Power of Surrender

The Realm Without Ends stared angrily and yelled, "What a big breath! Like you, such evil men, dare to be called the Grand Master? See how old-fashioned can use your head to kick the ball."
The back was lifted, the tiger's body was shaken, and a surging breath was released from the real person without boundaries. The robe swelled and his hair fluttered. There seemed to be a mighty real element flowing in his body, overflowing the surging breath from the inside out. Then Realm Without Ends doubled it in the palm of his hand. A ruler-long copper sword was held in his hand. When the mana was urged, the copper coin kendo streamer flickered and a pattern emerged. It was an extremely powerful magic weapon.
"Su Mengyao, you really made a good master! Don't you want to become a person like him in the future? No man, no ghost or ghost." Ye Tian suddenly said to Su Mengyao, not without meaning.
Su Mengyao's teeth clenched and her face was very ugly. She was silent by default, and Azan was indeed her master. Ye Tian guessed correctly.
"Ah, Meng Yao, the evil old man in the sky is your master?" Ning Xiaoyu was shocked. "Did you get kicked by the donkey? Why worship an evil old man as a teacher? You will destroy yourself, do you know? ? "
Sun Junhao couldn't believe that he swallowed a spit, and his heart was trembling. He seemed to understand why Meng Yao rejected him again and again, because each other is not a person in the world at all!
"Well, let's not talk about it, the gods fight, mortals suffer. Let's find a place to hide." Ning Xiaoyu sighed. It seems that she is used to the big scenes, and she is no stranger, and she will leave when she pulls Su Mengyao.
At this moment, Azan screamed sternly in the air, and the immortal real person said, "Zhuyuan Zhongyuanshufa, dare to compete with Nanyang Xianshu? OK, then I will destroy you first, let you taste Taste the power of my South Sea fairy. "
I saw only a skeleton giant hand probing out of the smoky black smoke gathered by countless ghosts, the size of a small car, carrying the thunder of mighty power, and snapping it against the real person with no boundaries.
Rumble, tremor in the void, howling winds, roar of evil spirits. Heaven and earth are changing colors at this moment.
The skull and palms are formed by the aggregation of countless ghosts, which not only have physical attack effects, but also the infinite yin-qi in it can erode human souls. If it is photographed with one palm, not only the flesh will be broken into flesh, even the soul will not be spared. Even if it is fortunate that it is not broken, it will be corroded into a ghost.
Azan's come up was a fierce trick, and Real Life felt pressure. However, he is a master of the mysterious magic, and he is not afraid. The bronze sword in his hand is pushed to the extreme, and the sword will be split.
But at this moment, the abnormal change suddenly emerged. Ning Xiaoyu originally pulled Su Mengyao away, but Su Mengyao suddenly broke free from her and ran to the field. She didn't go far, she rushed under the skull in the blink of an eye, raised her head and shouted, "Azan!"
The skull palm is the size of a sedan and is extremely thick. In contrast, Su Mengyao is as small as an ant. If he is shot with one palm, he will be destroyed. Now the big palm is still in the air, but the infinite pressure has been pressed to the earth, naturally covering Su Mengyao's whole body, giving her heart a feeling that her soul will be crushed.
This sudden change shocked everyone, including Azan. Su Mengyao was a good apprentice of his many choices, how could he shoot him in one hand.
Without any help from others, Azanji took his own hands. However, his big palm has been waved, and with the thunderous power, it is not so easy to get the momentum.
"Ayao, you ...!" Azan shouted sternly. His eyes suddenly glared to the size of a bronze bell, even more faint and blue, apparently he was doing his best.
The giant palm that was photographed was not recovered, because it could not be recovered at all, but the trajectory changed, and it was photographed a few meters to the right of Su Mengyao. With a bang, the earthquake trembled, and a half-meter-long giant palm was printed on the concrete floor. Such a mighty power, I am afraid that even armored chariots can be made into discus.
With a stunned sound, Azanji's forcible closing still received a little backlash and he spit out blood. However, all these injuries were drizzle. The thick Yinsha was like his nourishing medicine, and the injuries could soon recover.
Everyone in the field took a cool breath, and their hearts seemed to be shaken outside.
This barbaric evil is also very desirable!
"Ayao, what do you want to do?" Azan yelled sternly, so angry that both old faces were stunned, like evil spirits, "If I had a slow response just now, you must be extinct today. It's up! "
Just before the applause, Yu Wei was still there. Su Mengyao was weak, breathing hard, and felt that she might faint at any time, but she still stood stubbornly, shaking her voice and saying, "Azan, are you the black-headed master? Are you Did n’t it really kill a lot of people? Are you bad? But you did n’t tell me that, why did you lie to me?

Her voice was getting lower and lower, and she even cried in the end.
Azan bit his tip of his teeth and shouted, "Huh, a nonsense! There is no evil in this spell, just like water can carry a boat. It can also cover a boat. My Nanyang descent is deep and profound. The black and white clothes are only in different forms, and the roads are different. . The so-called avenue is three thousand, each with its own way, can be enlightened. Outsiders peeping at the leopard, only saw it, wantonly speculation, all nonsense, can not believe. Ayao, you must not listen to them nonsense. "
"Little girl, don't take this Nanyang old man's way." Wuya real person said, "Spells are not true and evil, but people have good and evil. You old man practicing the art of ghost descending will not only harm the students People, even the ghosts will not let go, he will go to after death. If you dare to call yourself a good person, I am afraid there are no bad people in this world. Little girl, if you worship me as a teacher, I can pass you on. The orthodox Central Plains Taoist Method ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is the so-called Tianxia Taoist Method from the Central Plains. Nanyang Head Surgery is nothing but a rogue branch of Maoshan Taoism. "
"What about that? Your Central Plains spells are incomplete, they are almost dead, and some of the last spells are passed down. On the other hand, my Nanyang spells, which have absorbed the strengths of your Central Plains spells, are already out of blue. It is not your Central Plains. The technique can counterbalance. If it wasn't for my Aya Yao to stop, I would have shot you with that palm. "Azan shouted.
"You are out of blue? Hehehe, you do n’t say anything. The barbarians are always barbarians, and the light of fireflies dare to compete with Haoyue?"
"court death!"
"Azan, can you stop killing people? In my face, can you let them go? I promise to go to Nanyang with you." Su Mengyao almost begged.
"Not good! The two ghost boys I have worked so hard to support have been brutally miserable.
"Azan." Su Mengyao asked again.
"Shut up!" Azan was so angry that he was so angry that a gust of wind rushed over and rolled Su Mengyao away.