Chapter 1159 Crush

"boom--"

Xia Fukun fell with a sound.

A monstrous aura surged from Xia Fukun's body.

The silver, purple and blue fluorescence condensed into a spear in Xia Fukun's hand.

That is not a material weapon, but a divine skill...

Because it's shaped like a spear.

so--

Xia Fukun calls it...

"World-destroying gun."

Every divine skill is named by the ancestral realm expert who created it.

Although the divine skills that Xia Fukun is currently displaying are not as powerful as those in the ancestral realm, in the realm of gods, to be honest, there should really be no opponent. At least, this is the case among these thirty-two universes.

The world-destroying spear shone with a dazzling luster, and the pressure it exuded made the Master of Wanjian feel waves of deep fear.

At this moment, Xia Fukun's body was wrapped in a layer of battle armor by the silver light, and coupled with the world-destroying spear, the whole person, in the strong wind, was as powerful as the God of War descending to earth. Also incomparable, dignity.

At this moment, Xia Fukun looked at Master Wanjian in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly twitching.

"Master Ten Thousand Swords, why not take my world-destroying spear and try it?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the Ten Thousand Swords Master's eyelids twitched crazily.

No matter how conceited he was, at this moment, he didn't dare to be too conceited.

And he felt that he really couldn't catch this shot!

Looking at Xia Fukun, he seemed to have the potential of a professional javelin thrower. With that posture, he was about to throw the javelin, ah, it was the world-destroying spear.

The Master of Ten Thousand Swords wanted to shout loudly, speak out what was in his heart, and tell Xia Fukun that he was wrong and that he was giving in. Because if this shot goes down, he will really die!

However, when he opened his mouth, no sound came out of his throat.

No, to be precise, the sound of the world-destroying spear was so loud that it completely overwhelmed his voice.

The world-destroying spear broke away from Xia Fukun's hand.

The sky seemed to be beginning to collapse. Indescribable shock waves raged from high in the sky. Wherever it passed, the space continued to fragment, as if a fault had formed.

Those cultivators in Lingjian Mountain who had not been frozen by Xia Fukun's previous sword rain, the moment the world-destroying spear was released from Xia Fukun's hand, could no longer resist the pressure, and knelt down directly, trembling and crawling on the ground. on the ground.

And in the eyes of the Master of Ten Thousand Swords, the figure of the world-destroying spear is getting bigger and bigger.

at last--

"Chichi——"

The world-destroying spear passed directly through the body of Master Wanjian.

Take Master Wanjian's entire body back.

The power of that shot was frightening to anyone who saw it.

That shot directly carried Master Wanjian's body into the wall of Lingjian Mountain behind him. It was also at this moment.

The extremely solid Lingjian Mountain was like tofu, which was directly penetrated by the world-destroying spear, and then completely collapsed. Turn into ashes and dissipate in this second domain...

The gate of Lingjian Mountain, no, it should be said that the entire distance of Lingjian Mountain was directly shot to zero by Xia Fukun. And the body of Master Ten Thousand Swords is constantly shuttling through this space.

Behind him, towering mountains were pierced and shattered by the world-destroying spear and the body of the Ten Thousand Swords Master...

This Master of Ten Thousand Swords is also the supreme powerhouse in the realm of gods.

But at this moment, he felt so miserable...

The world-destroying spear didn't completely penetrate his body, so it got stuck in his body and carried him flying backwards.

Behind him, mountains collapsed.

This world-destroying spear also has the ability to corrode.

At this moment, the Master of Ten Thousand Swords was like a dead dog.

The breath is sluggish.

In the end, I was almost taken out of the seventh domain by this world-destroying spear...

It was stuck directly on a mountain top at the edge of the seventh domain.

still……

Only the coercion in the world-destroying spear is still slowly being released.

That pressure that shocked the world.

This place is no longer the territory of Lingjian Mountain.

In fact, it has almost surpassed the seventh domain.

And at this moment.

In this situation where Master Wanjian's aura is weak.

A figure put his fingers on his forehead. Slowly appeared in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Master.

"You help me and I'll help you. If you don't help me, I'll help you. I've helped you and you still want to mess with me. So do you think I can mess with you?"

At this time, Master Wanjian was barely conscious, so even when he heard Xia Fukun's words, he could only smile bitterly and had no way to refute them.

Xia Fukun, on the other hand, slowly walked up to the Master of Ten Thousand Swords.

"Don't compete with others on the Internet. Do you have the ability to do it in real life?"

Headmaster Wanjian was stunned when he heard Xia Fukun's series of words.

Where did Xia Fukun come from with so many catchphrases?

At this time, Xia Fukun had already arrived in front of Master Wanjian.

"Every cause must have its effect, and your retribution will be me!"

Headmaster Wan Jian: "..."

Although I couldn't speak, my chest hurt when I spoke.

but……

"Grass……"

A subtle modal word came out of his throat.

To be honest, he was the dignified head coach of Lingjian Mountain. His previous quality was very high. He usually doesn't curse people, or just kills them directly. It really forced him to curse, which shows that his heart has collapsed...

And Xia Fukun, at this time, grabbed the world-destroying spear with one hand.

This divine skill did not dissipate quickly after it was released, but still remained in the body of the Master of Wanjian.

As Xia Fukun pulled out the world-destroying spear.

From the chest of Master Wanjian, blood spurted out like money.

Xia Fukun: "???"

He stared blankly at the blood spilling from the chest of Master Wanjian.

In the spirit of humanitarianism, he inserted the world-destroying spear back.

Headmaster Wan Jian: "???"

What the hell is this Xia Fukun? !

"Master Wanjian, now, can we talk about the Wanjian system?"

"Let's talk, fifty cents?"

Xia Fukun smiled vaguely at the Master Wanjian, and the meaning behind his words was extremely obvious.