Chapter 633: War! The Real Target

"Bang"

The stone spear was as heavy as a thousand pounds. With one strike, the ground retreated and a long gully was plowed out on the ground. The left arm that was holding the colorless blade to block the blow was torn and the bones were exposed.

The most terrifying thing was that his left hand became shriveled and emitted a faint smell of decay, as if it had lost a lot of vitality.

He looked down, then raised his head again. When he saw Uncle Wei, whose face was flushed and whose aura was even stronger, his face turned cold.

"The current descendant of the Ghost Cultivator lineage is indeed as evil as your ancestor from the past."

"Yes, such sinister and evil tricks are just a small trick!"

The number one killer on earth muttered something, and his figure began to become illusory when he moved. The last word of his sentence was extremely abrupt, and it rang in Uncle Wei's ears immediately!

"laugh"

The blade pierces the flesh.

This time, Uncle Wei couldn't even take the initiative to turn his life into death and avoid harm by pretending to be dead. He could only withstand the blow. His entire arm was peeled off and he was seriously injured.

"His methods are worthy of a man who has lived for thousands of years!"

Like a ghost, he disappeared from the spot, leaving only the ground holding one of his arms.

"A strong body."

Di Yi was secretly shocked.

When the assassin leader of the Hidden Killing Sect took action, he definitely didn't just want to hurt people. What he was thinking about was to tear Uncle Wei's entire body in half with one knife.

But when he tried to push down, he found that he couldn't do it, so he had to settle for the next best thing and cut off one of his hands.

"But that's it. In this world, it's hard to find an opponent that we can truly take seriously."

He took one step at a time and chased after him at a speed that was obviously faster than that of Uncle Wei.

But at this moment, Uncle Wei in front of him pulled up a strange smile.

"opponent?"

"Old man, I was in the lower level, and I was also struggling to find a rival!"

"Why am I looked down upon so much when I come to you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his only remaining arm and slapped his forehead, killing himself.

I was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out from the broken arm of the enemy he was holding. He tightly grasped the strange stone spear and attacked him at a tricky angle.

"Damn it! You can easily break your body and be reborn under the strict rules of the restricted area. Did you inherit the true teachings of that person?!"

There was a hint of panic in his tone.

After all, the name of Blood Rakshasa is to people in the declining era what the name of a certain powerful reincarnation is to ordinary strong people in the world. It is completely well-known and taboo!

…

On this side, Tianyi's methods are a hundred times more mysterious and strange than Diyi's, and he is worthy of the title of the number one in the world.

He was like the god of death who ignored the concepts of space, distance, and time.

The previous moment, he was in front of the iron pillar, almost being crushed by its huge body, but the next second he appeared silently behind Jiang Chen's evil body, handing out a death blade.

Or maybe Xiaoxiao was smashed to pieces by the evil body's hundreds of punches, but suddenly stood in front of the iron pillar, triggering an unparalleled killing formation.

When the evil body reacted, it found that there was nothing under its fist, as if everything that had just happened had not actually happened.

Now, one person and one dragon are not simple.

The iron pillar's body was extremely strong, and it rolled around wantonly, ignoring the massive killing methods of the number one in the world. Its pupils burst with the divine light of the sun and the moon, and its body was covered with dark black scales, making it almost invulnerable.

If it was a one-on-one fight, Tianyi might be able to slowly wear down the dragon.

But Jiang Chen's evil figure was also watching him eagerly.

His methods made this knowledgeable and world-leading killer ancestor feel an indescribable pressure.

The divine thunder is like a prison, and has a killing power that is infinitely close to the true strongest level.