The moment Luofeng Mountain floated into the sky, millions of people in the entire city noticed this scene at the same time. No one could believe it. A mountain was suspended in the sky, and the black smoke emitted from it surrounded it and spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

Thousands of evil ghosts and undead roar in the sky, shocking people.

Especially the thousands of ghosts and gods shouted at the same time, and the power passed through the sky. The roar of death resounded in everyone's hearts. An existence wrapped in dazzling blood light crossed the sky, like a god, fell directly into the clouds.

Various video photos have spread wildly on the Internet, and the domestic Internet has even been paralyzed. Millions of people are watching such battles directly, and even being shrouded in the war.

"Who is that? Who are those four people?"

"How could there be a mountain in the sky?"

"I'm trembling all over when I look at this scene. I'm not excited, but afraid. Such a guy actually lives in the same world as us?"

"Really, gods and immortals fight!"

Many people in this world have learned about the existence of the extraordinary, and even some real information, but no one has thought that the extraordinary, has reached such a powerful level.

The extraordinary people they imagined were some extraordinary abilities, which may have super special abilities, but they were still within their imagination, at least they could resist technology and warships and cannons. But now looking at these guys, I guess even nuclear bombs could not kill them. This is not the extraordinary person, this is simply the god in the world.

But the most shocked were the Berserker Aaron and werewolf Bran. The moment when the witch Mary died, the two of them were scared out of fear, and even the strength and courage to turn around and escape were gradually lost.

The witch Mary was the first to escape and died.

They suddenly discovered that when facing Fengdu, they did not even have the power to escape.

The werewolf Bran rolled up with a strong wind, as if he was walking in the sky while walking on the wind and clouds. At this moment, he had no momentum of silver wolf swallowing the moon, and was trembling like a dog on the side of the road.

Werewolf Bran trembled all over, his wolf eyes contracted to the extreme, and he let out a roar: "Fengdu! I have only one request, let me go!"

"Otherwise, I'll bring people from this city to bury them together!" When werewolf Bran said this, his voice was extremely sharp, and his fear amplified in an instant, so that no one could feel the fear of death in that voice.

When they came, they were full of confidence and did not believe that the three of them would be easily defeated by joining forces. One of them was killed on the spot by the other party with an angrily roar and curse. This was completely different from what they planned. The other party was so strong that they could not imagine.

The existence standing on the mountain is now locking in anyone who can kill anyone. How can we fight?

More importantly, the opponent still has no trump card. Every extraordinary person who has reached the third level has experienced countless hardships. No one is willing to die here like this, even if the forces behind him ordered him to regain the artifact.

This roar completely made the city burst into pieces. The particularity of spiritual words is aimed at the soul, and any existence with wisdom and soul can understand it.

Fang Xiu, wearing a dragon robe on Luofeng Mountain, stared at the werewolf Bran, and there was no color or emotion in his cold eyes.

"Soul-catching!" The existence of the Ghost Emperor, the Underworld, blurted out, and had already sentenced the life and death of werewolf Bran.

The werewolf Bran turned around and burst out with the strongest force to rush under the earth. His anger, fear and despair merged together, and finally turned into complete madness.

His silver hair suddenly exploded, his eyes turned into flames, and a wolf howl shook towards the ground, and a black light could be seen surging in his mouth.

But it was too late. Thousands of ghosts and gods raised their heads at the same time and stared at him. The eyes containing death and terror instantly locked everything. The space made a roaring sound out of thin air, and it was dropped in the sky like a bomb.

The werewolf Bran instantly saw that his pupils had lost any color, his power lost its roots and dissipated in a blink of an eye. A ferocious wolf soul escaped from his body, and many chains poked out from Luofeng Mountain and locked it back into Luofeng Mountain.

"Crazy!"

The sound of chains and the werewolf's terrifying howl. The call of death was transmitted throughout the city, but in the end, it was unable to resist and fell into Luofeng Mountain.

The huge wolf corpse fell on the cleared road and blasted the earth into a big pit. At this time, everyone noticed how big the silver wolf was and stuffed the wide streets into pieces.

The cordons raised in the distance and the onlookers behind the police car watched the big pits that were smashed with the falling wolf corpse and the thick smoke and dust, leaving only confusion in their eyes.

The mountains in the sky slowly faded away, and the black smoke that overflowed was like a gathering of the sea, slowly retracting the figure standing at the top of the Ghost and God Palace.

He walked step by step towards the last berserker Aaron, and in one step he crossed dozens of meters. The thick black smoke followed it like a vortex, dragging traces behind him.

It seems that because there is only one person left, it is no longer worth using such power. After all, in reality, all the power consumed is the origin and cannot be restored or replenished.

Fang Xiu held Chen Jiahe in his hand. At this moment, Chen Jiahe's face was only dull. He had never gone down to the mountains and sea realms. He had only seen a small piece of sky. The scene that happened completely defeated the extraordinary world she imagined.

The berserker Aaron stood in the air, heading towards Fengdu in a daze, and walked towards him. Even without any movement, his monstrous momentum almost crushed him.

Everything that just happened completely shattered the fighting spirit and pride in his heart.

"I look for the final answer and have no fear of everything, firm belief without any mercy!"

"Ah~door!"

He closed his eyes, held up the holy sword in his hand, and kissed the cross on the hilt. When he opened his eyes, his whole aura changed, and he let out a roar, his eyes firm, like a sharp sword being unsheathed.

The sword light on the holy sword rushed up and condensed to the extreme. The milky white power permeated his body, reflecting it like a saint coming to the world.

A strong fighting spirit gathered on him and stepped on the sky towards Fengdu. The holy sword dragged out more than a hundred meters of sword light and raised its sword to bombard the other party.

This scene is like the final judgment of the saint in the legend, bombarding the demon gods of hell.

Everyone felt the indomitable move in that sword, the Jedi counterattacked desperately.

Aaron raised his sword from the bottom, and the light shone on the world. Fengdu walked down from the clouds, and a rich black light burst out from his body. The ghost dragon on the dragon robe also moved freely, gathered in Fang Xiu's hands, and roared a dragon.

The black and white collided together, just like the sky, thunder and earth, and the most dazzling sparks bloomed, pulling out a series of halos in the sky, and even the clouds in the sky shook apart.

"roar!"

Then, the black blinked and the white light was pressed over, and the ghost dragon roared by, and the movements in the sky suddenly became quiet.

Only the condensed hundred-meter sword light collapsed in the blink of an eye. Aaron, who was standing in the sky, looked dull, and the holy sword in his hand also shattered. He lost all his strength and fell towards the earth.

The strong wind blew past his body, his cloak shook violently, his gray hair burned with blood, and his body continued to burst out layers of wounds as it fell.

Finally he fell on a square. At this moment, there was no one around. Some people left in the supermarket and building opposite were protruding their heads and looking out from the window, but were afraid of being noticed by the two terrifying beings outside.

There was a deep pit at the collapse of the square with him as the center. The water pipes burst and kept spraying out. Aaron couldn't even stand up at this moment and fell to his knees on the ground.

Aaron was covered in blood and turned into a bloody man. The gray cloak on his body turned into a completely bright red, and his soul was shattered.

Fengdu also turned into a ray of light from the sky and landed on the square. He saw Aaron drawing a cross on his chest and praying quietly.

"God? If He really exists, call Him out and see!"

Fang Xiu stared at Aaron, who was left with only one breath, and watched him vomit blood. In the end, he couldn't even say a word. He didn't say anything else and walked sideways by his side.

The moment Fang Xiu passed by him, Aaron's hands fell, his proud head lowered, his eyes lost all their lust and swallowed his last breath.

Since then, the extraordinary people who came to attack Fang Xiu have basically died, leaving only a few second-level and some low-level extraordinary people who don’t know life and death. At this moment, they didn’t even dare to show up, for fear that such an existence like a demon god would notice them and kill them in one sentence.

Chen Jiahe was lifted by Fang Xiu in his hand at this moment. She kept saying nothing and made a trembling voice, but she didn't even dare to turn her head to see Fang Xiu, as if she was afraid to see the face: "Are you... wanting to kill... kill me?"

There was no emotion in Fang Xiu's tone, as if it contained the vicissitudes of seeing through everything: "I won't kill you! But people always have to pay the price for their actions!"

“Isn’t it?”

Fang Xiu carried Chen Jiahe and walked outside along the square. At this moment, the streets were fragmented and huge wolf corpses were lying in the middle of the street. Fang Xiu's figure flashed a few times, then crossed several streets and stood in front of the cordon that had been raised.

At this moment, all the gunmen on the cordon dispersed instantly, leaving a path, as if they had received the order.

Four people came out of the crowd, Lu Zhou, Lu Wu, Lin Yu and another second-level extraordinary person who had never seen in Fang Xiu.

At this moment, the aura on Lu Wu's body actually broke through the third level. The rich fire spirit energy on his body had not yet dissipated. It seemed that the spiritual fire pill brought out from the ruins of Yanhuo Kingdom in the Shanhai Realm had completely covered the injuries on Lu Wu's body, and even further led him to step out of the threshold that was only one step away.

The old Lu Zhou held a small furnace, which was the Gu Xian Furnace that had turned into a third-level magic weapon. With Lin Yu and another second-level extraordinary person, it can be said that the strongest power in China has arrived here.

However, it has not been long since the beginning of the battle. No matter how fast it is, it is impossible to get here from Weigang City, especially Lu Wu, who was originally in Baigang, who suddenly appeared here.

Fang Xiu's face was filled with coldness: "It's so fast!"

"ah!"

Fang Xiu shouted with the last angrily, and saw the power stimulating, and it rumbling on the four people, rushing them out at the same time and pressing on the ground.

The four of them spitted blood at the same time and fell to the ground, but Lu Zhou yelled: "Don't move everyone!"
Chapter completed!