Luoshanhe's too violent.

Falling from the sky, just like the arrival of God, set off a big wave of storms, swept the world. This kind of power is not what ordinary people can bear.

It can be said that this is a means of killing.

"I am the God when the magic boxing is in power. It's your destiny to die under such power. " Luoshanhe is rebellious and conceited, with a kind of domineering in his eyes and tone.

He thinks that with such strength, Li hanyue can be easily suppressed, or even killed.

At this point, around.

Countless people were shocked.

The eyes of Li Yumeng and others are full of panic.

Worried.

This kind of power makes them feel fear and can't calm down at all. Even they didn't have the courage to rush into the sky and take Li hanyue down.

"Cold moon..." Li Yumeng whispered in her mouth and felt infinite sorrow in her eyes.

Even she didn't think Li hanyue could have life under such power.

Because the gap is so obvious.

The gap in cultivation is insurmountable.

Li hanyue is a genius, and he is invincible.

But luoshanhe is not bad either.

Otherwise, they would not be led to the temple of God.

Apart from everything else, the most important thing is that this power is really strong enough to make them terrifying.

Not to mention the hard resistance to this power, even in the face, they have a kind of trembling spirit, almost collapsed feeling.

The disciples of hanyuezong also hid far away at this time.

Their cultivation is shallow, and they don't know what level this power can represent. The only thing they can know is that the power is terrible.

"I don't know if the world can hold the cold moon."

"We must resist. If even the saint is not the opponent, then our hanyuezong is really hopeless."

"Saint, it must be OK."

……

The disciples of hanyue sect prayed in their hearts.

But they did not dare to look up and look at the battlefield in front of them.

However, none of them knew that Li hanyue, who was at the center of the storm, had no feeling in his heart.

I didn't even have the heart to manage Luo Shanhe.

The punch was really strong and made her feel threatened.

However, it's just a threat.

Li hanyue felt that she could easily get rid of her sword.

Li hanyue's sword was raised slightly and then dropped gently.

This time, in everyone's eyes, it's like an understatement.

"Hahaha, she is at a loss. With this sword, she also wants to block the arrogance of the Luo family. It's just a fool's dream."

"It's ridiculous. I just want to block the blow with a stroke. I'm afraid I haven't woken up yet."

"The overall situation has come to an end, Erlang, ready to step on the Cold Moon Clan."

……

Countless Luo family members are arrogant. In their eyes, Li hanyue's sword is like a child's play. It has no killing power at all.

But no one found it. At this time, Luo Shanhe was shocked in his eyes.

"The power of life and death? How can it be

He had felt the mysterious power of the sword.

He had never heard of this power, but it gave him the illusion of life and death. It's like this sword falls down, and it's hard to decide whether to die or not.

"Impossible, impossible. She's just a little Tianqi. How can she block this blow. This is the magic power of the temple of God, which is not what ordinary people can resist. I must have thought too much. " Luoshanhe immediately denied what he thought in his heart.

He felt that he was thinking too carefully.

"Die for me!" Make up your mind.

He pushed the punch with all his strength and dropped it.

Boom.

The fist falls suddenly, accelerates suddenly in this instant, and rolls down with an irresistible posture.

On the other side, almost at the same time, Li hanyue's sword fell down.

Boom!

In an instant, the power is infinite and violent.

The whole sky burst out, forming a huge mushroom cloud, as if the sky had been blown open.

The figures of luoshanhe and Li hanyue also disappeared directly in the storm and were submerged by the storm.

Countless people look at the battle center and look forward to it.

But just then, a scream appeared.

"Ah, ah

"My hand!"

"It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible. Why can your sword break my power?"

Luoshanhe screamed and roared.

And then, in a flash, the storm disappeared. Everything seems to have never happened, but the remaining terrorist forces in the void show that a terrorist battle broke out here.In the void, Luo Shanhe was depressed and miserable, holding his arm tightly in his hand.

And his right fist has been split by a sword, bloody and terrifying.

And this scene, also let the people in the field instantly dumb, directly silent, a word also dare not say more.

None of them thought that such a scene would happen.

It's completely reversed.

Such a punch is basically invincible in their hearts, and they even think that this punch can fix the world and everything.

But now, the result is totally different. Not only does Li hanyue not have any scars, but Luo Shanhe is seriously injured.

"You have some ability. This sword didn't kill you." But Li hanyue did frown at this time and said that she seemed very dissatisfied with her sword.

It seems that in her cognition, this sword should be to kill luoshanhe.

The Luo family was stunned.

It's like the endless indignation on morrow's face.

"You Too much deception Luoshanhe wants to cry without tears, where there is a little bit of arrogance before.

The whole person seems to be hit with no confidence.

It's the same with the Luo family.

It's bullying.

It is clear that a sword has seriously injured people, but it also shows a kind of attitude that you are lucky to be alive. It is simply rubbing their self-esteem on the ground.

However, Li Yumeng and others were pleasantly surprised, with a smile on their face.

It's a shock.

They did not expect that it would be such a result.

At this time, they also understand. They have misunderstood Li hanyue from beginning to end. Or never, really realize the power of Li hanyue.

"No wonder, no wonder cold moon has never been in a hurry. Her feelings are already so strong. So she doesn't need to contact the master. She is invincible. "

"I'm the matchless genius and the peerless sword God of hanyuezong. I'm going to rise."

"Ha ha ha, this time, the crisis of my cold moon clan has really been relieved."

The crowd was excited and laughed, and even tears of excitement appeared in Li Yumeng's and the elders' eyes, as if the haze now shrouded in hanyuezong had finally dissipated.