Chapter 1794: One punch

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Chapter 1794: One Fist Kills
Zhuo Feng was shocked and pale, and looked up in horror, only to see that his sight was completely filled with that huge fist.
There is nothing fancy in the action of the immortal fist, but it just blasts down from top to bottom, but the horrible energy is pouring down like a giant wave over nine days, and it seems to be able to crush any obstacle between heaven and earth. Compressed into pieces, its mighty power, its imposing power, is irresistible.
Such a simple punch made Zhuo Feng's incomparable astonishment and fear, and also made the ten or so Kings around him tremble.
"Tang Huan, I fight with you!"
After the fear, Zhuo Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, and a madness rose over his face.
Today, he is unavoidable. After a hysterical roar from his mouth, the long sword in his hand is a large green leaf, and he continues to wave it at a speed that is difficult for the mind to catch.
"Uh-"
The sharp sound of breaking the air instantly rang, and a sharp sword hovered up.
Just in the blink of an eye, these countless cyan sword awns have condensed into a huge cyan swirl, and it seems that the Pang Shuo fist that sinks over the sky is swallowed up, at the same time, a powerful and violent The breath is diffused from the depth of the vortex.
The breath was so sharp that even if a giant peak fell into it, it seemed to instantly turn into powder.
"Huh! Huh--"
The violent sound of the tremor oscillated the sky again, Yun Xun and Liu Haoge and others rushed to rescue, and more than a dozen horrific offensives roared at the golden giant again. At this moment, all the next kings urged their heaven Moved to the extreme, no more staying.
At this point, they had to go all out.
Because the situation was a little different this time, Jiang Bo was repelled, but was injured, but if Zhuo Feng was bombarded with that punch, he would probably lose his spirits. This avatar of Tang Huan, under the siege of many of the next kings, has severely damaged Jiang Bo. If Zhuo Feng is killed again ...
The blow to everyone's confidence was almost devastating.
"gurgling--"
Within the body of the immortal body, Xianqin trembled, the sound of the piano sounds like water, and a layer of multi-colored shield appeared on the surface of the body, but his movements still did not stop at all, and in an instant, the huge fist fell on It was among the turquoise blue vortexes that circled fast and had a size of nearly 100 meters.
"boom!"
The huge booming sound suddenly burst, the fist was violent, and the blue whirlpool, which seemed to be able to disrupt everything, broke up directly. The pangshuo's fist instantly passed through the raging sky, and was printed on the swaying blue sword and Zhuo Feng's body below.
It seemed as if a giant boulder falling from a high altitude hit a fly flying in the air, so the boulder pressed the flies without any delay and continued to sink.
Zhuo Feng, like the fly.
Under the pressure of that fist, he couldn't even scream, and his body fell involuntarily and quickly. In his eyes, the meaning of despair had emerged uncontrollably. At this moment, he clearly felt that his superior appetite was spreading, and his mighty flesh was cracking.
Zhuo Feng seems to have smelled the smell of death.
"boom!"
But at this time, dozens of fierce offensives once again engulfed the golden giant.
The colorful shield shattered instantly, the immortal body shook violently, the huge fist finally gave a slight meal, and the fist seemed to be scattered. Despite this, Zhuo Feng's body and weapons were no longer able to support, bursting into pieces, turning into a mist of blood and stars.
"Oh!"
However, at the next instant, there was a slight sound of breaking air, and a small cyan figure whistled out of the blood and mist, and fled to the distance like a gallop.
This is Zhuofeng's Daoying!
Suddenly, the little figure turned into a cyan streamer and escaped several kilometers away.
Seeing this, Yun Yan and Liu Haoge were all relieved. Although he failed to completely rescue Zhuo Feng, his reflections escaped from his body. However, their dangling hearts had just dropped, their complexions changed, and their strings tightened again.
Hundreds of meters in front of Zhuo Fengdaoying, a ghostly shadow appeared.
"My curiosity hasn't been satisfied, and you just ran like this, isn't it too boring?" The chuckling chuckled, and then the horror sword that everyone was very familiar with appeared again, and a gorgeous white awn from that black The shadow shoots out from the radio, and chops down at the blue cyano.
"Tang Huan, Rao ..."
As soon as the raspy begging sounded, it stopped abruptly. When Bai Mang passed by, the blue shadow dissipated immediately, and the black shadow that had just appeared was immediately imprinted into the eyes of many monks. It was Tang Huan who disappeared shortly after the offensive of the two inferior kings.
The strength of the lower heavenly prince is indeed not weak, but without the physical support, it is impossible to withstand the attack of a lower heavenly king.
Therefore, the destiny of Zhuo Feng Daoying was destined when the pure sword of Tang Yang was split in the hands of Tang Huan, and people such as Yun Yan and Liu Haoge, who were far apart, had no time to help.
In the eyes of everyone, only a moment after the war began, a subordinate King has completely fallen!
This not only shocked dozens of heavenly kings such as Yun Yan and Liu Haoge, but also horrified the tens of thousands of monks in the surrounding area.
From the moment Tang Huan showed his avatar, it is only a few breaths.
But Tang Huan was one enemy and fourteen, but he had already hit and killed one person with the thunderous potential, while his body and avatar were still intact.
They are all inferior kings. Is Tang Huan's strength so terrible?
Looking at the dark shadow standing above the void and the golden giant who had stabilized his body, everyone felt deep consternation for no reason.
There are only twelve of the next kings surrounding the golden giant's body, and at the moment there are also strong fears in his eyes.
They just shot with all their strength, but they still don't want Tang Huan's clone.
But each of them believed that Tang Huan's clone could not maintain such a strong state all the time. As long as the fierce offensive continues as before, this golden giant will always collapse, but they are equally clear that this goal cannot be achieved in a short time.
Moreover, Tang Huan's ghostly body cannot give them enough time, nor can they allow them to bombard their clones constantly.
Fight or retreat?
At this moment, Yun Yan, Liu Haoge, and others are already riding a tiger. If they continue to fight, the remaining inferior kings will still have death and injuries, and they may not be able to kill Tang Huan and his avatar. Their plot was completely bankrupt.