Chapter 1283: Smash Lingxiao, cross the world!

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"How is this possible?!"
Looking at the three thousand small worlds that are constantly shattering, the Witch King’s pupils shrank sharply, his mouth widened, enough to swallow a duck egg, his face showed a devilish expression, and a huge wave was set off in his heart. Absolutely.
You know, at this moment, he used the secret technique to obtain the divine power of the Ancestral Witch Dijiang, which is equivalent to an ancient Ancestral Witch descending into the world, and also has the ability to manipulate space.
In his opinion, even if Ye Nantian achieves the realm of immortality, he cannot be his opponent.
Who knows that Ye Nantian's shot actually contains the power of law. It is no longer a mortal move, but is sublimated into a kind of heaven and earth, just like sunset, moon rise, and seasons.
The gunman contains Ye Nantian's will, invincible, unstoppable, and unstoppable!
Even the supreme cannot escape the trial of this shot.
"Stab!"
Finally, the broken army gun tore a full 3,000 small worlds.
At this moment, there was no obstacle between the Witch King and Ye Nantian, and they returned to the same sky.
The broken army spear continued to move forward, the tip of the spear shone with a dazzling cold light, like a bright star in the night, carrying the might of slaughtering the gods and slaughtering the immortals, piercing the throat of the Witch King.
In an instant, the Witch King was silent, his whole body tensed, and he felt the threat of death close at hand. He did not dare to neglect at all, and shouted:
"The law of space-teleportation!"
As soon as the voice fell, the body of the Witch King disappeared out of thin air, causing the broken army spear in Ye Nantian's hand to pierce the air.
A few seconds later, he appeared ghostly in the sky a kilometer away.
Even Ye Fan didn't see the Witch King's movements clearly, nor could he feel his breath, he seemed to have suddenly evaporated from the world.
This instant-moving magical power is not a light work, but an application of the law of space, teleporting one's body to other locations between electric light and stone fire.
The Witch King also relied on the power of the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang to perform such secret techniques.
"Ye Nantian, your strength is beyond this king's expectations, but this king can cross the dimensional space, no matter how powerful your marksmanship, it won't hurt this king any more! If you just retreat, this king will no longer hold you back. The past sins!" Witch King persuaded.
"Huh! Who said I couldn't hurt you? You can take another shot!"
Ye Nantian held the broken army gun tightly in his left hand, the man and the gun were one, giving people a sense of invulnerability.
One shot in hand, I have the world!
With Ye Nantian's body as the center of the circle, an unspeakable and powerful aura burst out, as if a random blow could break the world.
Even the disciples of the witch sect around them were deeply shocked by this breath, and instinctively wanted to worship and bow their heads.
"She!"
In the next moment, Ye Nantian finally stabbed the gun. The speed was not so fast, and there was no overwhelming power, but there was a feeling of heavier than hundreds of millions of catties, and the surrounding air seemed to become extremely solid and heavy.
Under the shroud of guns, even a powerful warrior will become very difficult to move, difficult to move, let alone flying.
...
"not good!"
Upon seeing this scene, Wu Wang's face changed drastically, his scalp was numb, and his vest was completely soaked in cold sweat.
He could feel that his qi machine was completely locked by this gun, and the sky was big and there was nowhere to hide.
Even if he escaped to the Nine Heavens Profound Realm or the Nine Nether Hell, this shot would follow like a gangrene attached to bones, and he would not stop until he reached the goal.
"No! I am the Witch King of the Witch Sect, possessing the possession of the Ancestral Witch, and invincible! I don't believe you can defeat me!"
The Witch King uttered a hysterical roar, and the hundred-meter-high Dijiang divine beast in the sky flew to his side and merged with him, and his physical strength was also rising, comparable to the ancient ancestor witch, and extremely powerful.
"boom!"
Immediately, the broken gun finally hit the Witch King's left chest, which contained the power of countless laws.
No matter how strong the defense is, in front of this shot, it seems redundant.
"Stab!"
The Dijiang Divine Beast was instantly annihilated by the gun and turned into invisible.
Then the spear pierced the Witch King's left chest fiercely and penetrated his heart!
"Wow..."
The red blood rushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing the luxurious clothes red.
In the hearts of millions of people in Miaojiang, the king of witches was supreme, at this moment, he was stabbed to the heart.
For a while, the many masters of Wu Sect around him were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his eyes.
The picture in front of them caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.
The Witch King... actually lost!
And it was a complete defeat, and there was no way to parry!
Ye Nantian shot one by one, as if the of war came to the world.
What is invincibility?
This is invincible!
...
Suddenly, Ye Nantian's wrist shook, and the tip of his spear swept across. The Witch King's body was flung 100 meters away and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."
The Witch King spurted blood violently, his eyes were dim and his breath was decadent.
If it is an ordinary person, the heart is pierced, I am afraid it will die instantly.
However, the Witch King was originally a powerhouse at the top of the sky, plus the divine power remaining on his body, enough to stay alive.
If Ye Nantian doesn't kill him, then he still has the possibility of alive and can use various secret techniques to stay alive, but that will only linger, unable to recover his strength at all, and it is no different from the useless.
"Step! Step! Step!"
At this moment, Ye Nantian took a step forward and strode towards him. Although his footsteps didn't make any noise, they seemed particularly abrupt in the silence, like a spring thunder.
For a while, many Wumen masters seemed to be petrified, standing still in place, not daring to stop them.
Soon, Ye Nantian walked to the front of the Witch King, swept the spear to his throat, and the murderous intent broke out suddenly, as if the killer was going to be hurt in the next moment.
"Wait! This king surrendered!"
The Witch King immediately begged for mercy: "Ye Nantian, you have supernatural powers, our Witch Sect is not an opponent. You win this battle of life and death, and you will be honored from now on! The weapon that you landed in the Witch Palace, It’s in the same place, just go and take it away!"
At this moment, the Witch King is like a fish on a chopping board, without any bargaining qualifications at all, and can only be slaughtered.
"In that case, I will save you today!"
Ye Nantian retracted the spear, and the striding meteor walked towards the inside of the Witch Palace, followed by Ye Fan.
Looking at the backs of the Ye family father and son, the eyes of the Witch King and many Witch Sect masters were full of fear and fear.
...
The area inside the Witch Palace is very large. The walls, floor and ceiling are all made of pure gold, which shows its luxury.
Ye Nantian was familiar with the road and knew the topography inside. He soon came to the deepest square in the Witch Palace.
This square was supposed to be the place where Wumen disciples practiced, but at this moment it was a broken wall with pits and pits on the ground. It must be the place where Ye Nantian and many Wumen masters lived and died 18 years ago.
Although so many years have passed, the atmosphere of many powerful people still remains in the square, revealing the horror of the war that year.
Ye Nantian was pacing in the square, as if recalling the golden and iron horses and years, his face showed a sorrowful color, and he muttered to himself:
"Old man, how many years have you been with me? At the beginning, I was just an ordinary warrior. You witnessed my growth and you accompanied me to the top of martial arts!"
"It's a pity... In the battle eighteen years ago, I not only broke my arm, but my dantian was abolished and turned into a useless person. From then on, I was depressed and depressed! I don't deserve you at all!"
"but--"
Speaking of this, Ye Nantian's body suddenly burst out with a sky-high fighting will, and went straight into the sky, covering the entire Witch Palace.
Although his right sleeve is still empty, it is more stalwart and taller than any healthy person.
"Old man, now I'm back! Ye Nantian, the Chinese God of War, is back! The hatred of the year has not been reported, and the hatred of the year has not yet been settled. How can I grow old so easily? , Laugh and talk about thirsty for the blood of the Xiongnu, wait for the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to heaven!
Ye Nantian's voice became louder and louder, resounding like thunder in the witch palace:
"Old man, I'm back! Would you like to be with me again, crushing the sky and sweeping the world!"