Chapter 438

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
At this moment, the Chen brothers, Huo Tianzun, Leng wufei and silly Ben, together with Ye Han, the six experts came out together. The momentum was extremely frightening. The six figures were like six terrible hurricanes.

Murong Hetu roared and laughed wildly. The next moment, he also moved and walked out like a God. He was carrying a terrible pressure to frighten the world. The terrible covering hand took a hard shot. The whole void trembled at this time. The void was blasted by the powerful force of this palm. This palm was extremely powerful, Swept at six people in a sweeping manner.

Boom!

In the face of Murong Hetu's palm, ye Han's six masters naturally dare not hide their strength and try their best. The vicious Baji fist of the Chen brothers, the bully huangquan of Huo Tianzun, Leng's hundred step killing, the silly terrorist power, and ye Hanlong's scale dagger.

The dazzling attack came out in this world. The palm power of Murong River map was earth shaking. Under the collision between the two sides, the void shook, and a terrible atmosphere swept across the world. The red carpet on the ground was overturned and turned into red fragments flying with the wind.

The bodies of Ye Han and others quickly retreated. The attack of Murong Hetu was terrible for them. They all resisted it very hard. Murong Hetu walked in the void and fell slowly. The fierce light in his eyes that looked at the world was as terrible as thunder. He looked at Ye Han and others who retreated and laughed wildly; "You six guys really want to die. Do you really think you can stop me if you work together? Today, I'll show you the three attacks of heaven and earth in Murong River map."

After that, Murong Hetu came again, and his indifferent look didn't see ye Han as his opponent at all.

Three strikes from heaven and earth, this is a terrible killing move cultivated by Murong Hetu during the closing period. Although there are only three moves, it is terrible to the extreme.

"First strike!"

Under the gaze of Ye Han's six eyes, Murong Hetu made a move. This punch was like breaking the earth and reversing heaven and earth. It was as if Murong Hetu's punch was not a punch, but a terrible thunder that could tarnish the sun and the moon.

"Not good!" feeling the power of Murong River map, ye Han's six eyes solidified together and his body retreated madly.

Boom!

However, ye Han retreated quickly and Murong Hetu attacked faster. Although this fist did not attack the body, the ruthless Qi swept over and all fell on Ye Han, which made them feel like they were attacked by a hurricane that could tear their body. The pain in their whole body was unbearable.

Among Ye Han, the two brothers Chen Tianxing and Huo Tianzun are the strongest. They can bear it when they are affected by the fist of Murong Hetu. However, ye Han is a little bad. The corners of his mouth begin to overflow blood and his face looks very pale. After the killing move of Murong Hetu, they are almost unable to resist.

Looking at this terrible fight, the experts on the tiger list in the square were also thinking of a way back and surrender when they shocked the terrible strength of Murong Hetu. They were very unwilling, but they did not surrender. The strength of Murong Hetu was really terrible. Ye Han and his six people could not stop Murong Hetu together.

"Kill!"

Huo Tianzun's mouth heard a dull low cry. The sabre in his hand was filled with Yin. It was like a fierce ghost in the underworld attacking the Murong River map. The eight poles of the Chen brothers were famous for their power. The explosive force released instantly made the void turbulent. Ye Han and Leng had nothing more than a knife and a sword, cooperating tacitly, Silly Ben punched up alone.

Once again, six people attacked Murong Hetu. Today, if they don't defeat Murong Hetu, they can't live. Don't even think about killing Murong Hetu.

"Hum, you are proud to be immortal under my move just now."

Looking at the six figures who attacked again, Murong Hetu's overbearing eyes twinkled. When he walked, he punched out the void; "Second strike."

Once again, ye Han was defeated by Murong Hetu under their joint efforts. This time, even if the two brothers Chen Tianxing and Huo Tianzun were injured, six people stood in the square and looked at Murong Hetu with ugly faces. They were already doing their best, but they still couldn't hurt Murong Hetu. Did they still have a chance to win this war?

When many tiger list experts around saw this, they shook their heads secretly. In the face of Murong River map, which is already in the later stage of the central governor, the people here will not have a chance of winning. Even if ye Han's experts in their camp were adding a few tiger list experts, it would not help.

"Ye Han, what are you waiting for? Take out your unique skill, or we will all die today." Huo Tianzun touched the blood from the corners of his mouth. He looked at Ye Han coldly and said that the reason why he chose to join Ye Han's camp was to take a fancy to Ye Han's unique skill, so that he had a chance to win.

Trick?

Hearing Huo Tianzun's words, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Han. Did ye Han have any powerful unique skills at this time?

"Hum, I don't need you to teach me how to do it." Ye Han snorted to Huo Tianzun. Then he walked forward and said; "Murong River map, you still have one move that hasn't been played, and I also have one move that hasn't been played. Today, let's see who's better."

"Interesting, let me see how powerful your unique skill is." Murong Hetu smiled faintly. Immediately, his fist was clenched, and his unparalleled strength roared out of him, enveloping the world. The overwhelming terror filled the world with a spirit of killing, like a peerless murderer in a million troops.

"The third strike." Murong Hetu's voice fell. Then he saw his body rise up in the air, fast lightning, moving like thunder, falling from the sky with an indescribable attack speed. That fist shrouded Ye Han and others, locked them dead, and there was no way back. He couldn't stop Murong Hetu's move. It was probably death to meet them.

"Entangle him!" Ye Han whispered. Then, the Chen brothers, Huo Tianzun, Leng wufei and silly Ben rose in the air, and their internal strength soared. They all used their last strength to welcome the move to Murong Hetu.

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A series of terrible collision sounds spread out in the void. After holding on for a few seconds, the next moment, all the five figures were blown out. Above the void, only Murong Hetu stood proudly and looked down at all sentient beings.

However, when Murong Hetu severely injured the Chen brothers and others, ye Han appeared above Murong Hetu's head, like a high God. On his hands, there were two strange flames rolling and releasing. The next moment, the two flames fell away and directly fell on Murong Hetu's body.