Chapter 1,469: Heavenly Illusion!

In the void, Su Xing and Hu Yanzheng approached quickly, with a shocking momentum, just like a comet hitting the earth, and the wind and thunder were surging.

On Hu Yanzheng's body, blood mist surged, making his entire aura exuded a strong smell of blood, as if he was a bloodthirsty demon.

However, on Su Xing's body, there was a devastating aura that caused signs of distortion in the surrounding space, and the laws of the Shinto were even more in a state of affairs, and a vacuum area appeared.

Two people, one is casting the blood seal of creation, and the other is casting the Holy Spirit.

Although they looked calm, they had a real fire in their hearts, trying to cause a fatal blow to the other party.

In an instant, the two of them were about to collide.

At this moment, a strange energy suddenly emerged on Su Xing's body, covering Hu Yanzheng.

The incident happened so suddenly that Hu Yanzheng was not prepared at all.

The energy ignored the cultivation and physical strength and acted directly on the soul, as if it was a fog that wrapped around Hu Yanzheng's soul.

"The natal magical powers of the Snow Mountain God Fox clan, the heavenly illusion technique!" Hu Yanzheng's face changed, and he felt that the scene in front of him changed drastically, and a vast space appeared, and there were no traces of awakening.

He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that this was the heavenly illusion of the Snow Mountain Divine Fox clan, but he had an illusion.

But Hu Yanzheng is a blood ancestor, and he will not be confused at all. His soul shakes, and directly shakes away the fog around him. His eyes return to the clear light and return to reality.

At this moment, Hu Yanzheng's expression changed drastically because Su Xing had rushed over and punched him in the chest.

Although Hu Yanzheng was not trapped by Xue Ling's Heavenly Illusion, when he broke the Heavenly Illusion, he also felt a moment of dullness.

In a duel between experts, life and death are only in the front line.

The moment of dullness is already a fatal flaw.

Su Xing seized the opportunity and took the lead. He killed the Holy Spirit first. A devastating aura emerged around the fist. Accompanied by a series of clicks, several life-saving cards were instantly broken.

Even the unformed blood mist was shaken away.

"Click!"

A jade pendant hanging around Hu Yanzheng's waist was broken. It was a life-saving trump card, which was forcibly broken by Su Xing.

A boom!

The fist power finally hit Hu Yanzheng's chest accurately. This force was extremely powerful, and it condensed Su Xing's physical strength together, which was extremely terrifying.

Hu Yanzheng was struck by lightning, his body was split into pieces. The blood seal of fortune that he had no time to launch also disappeared and exploded into a blood mist.

But the blood mist did not dissipate between heaven and earth, but fled in all directions, with extremely fast speed. The next moment, it gathered together and turned into a new Hu Yanzheng again.

"Little ghost, there is actually a snow mountain god fox hidden in the Tianhuan Divine Pearl?" Hu Yanzheng was furious and stared at Su Xing with his eyes blazing fire.

"Isn't this dead?" Su Xing was stunned. When his physical strength reached 305 dragons, the power of the Holy Spirit used to kill him was so powerful that he did not kill Hu Yanzheng, which surprised him.

Moreover, the other party looked lively and there was no sign of injury, which was even more shocking.

"I want to kill me? You can't practice for ten lifetimes." Hu Yanzheng said arrogantly.

"Is that true?" Su Xing curled his lips, used the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada, and rushed towards Hu Yanzheng again.

"kill!"

Hu Yanzheng did not look like he was injured, but he was extremely fierce. He took a deep breath, like a giant whale sucking water, sucking all the laws of the divine within tens of thousands of miles, and evolved into nine crystal stones like the sun, suspended beside him.

As he punched out, nine beams of light rushed out of the nine sun-like crystal stones, which were extremely strong and powerful, blending into the fist, greatly increasing the power of the fist.

This magical technique is called Nine Yang Kaitian, which evolved from Yang Zu's magical art of creation, and its power is very terrifying.

The fighting spirit of awakening was like fire, and he was not afraid of it. The fist was like rolling thunder, and the forbidden law was stretched out, oppressing Hu Yanzheng step by step, causing the opponent to retreat continuously.

In the end, the nine-wheeled suns were all broken by Su Xing. He stood in the void, his body was filled with energy, but he was like an undefeated god of war.

On the other hand, blood was leaking from the corner of Hu Yanzheng's mouth.

"Little brat, can't you hold it in anymore?" Su Xing laughed and continued to kill Hu Yanzheng. He was very confident in the power of killing the Holy Spirit and concluded that Hu Yanzheng was definitely injured, and it was not light. He had just forced himself to hold it in, trying to scare him.

"Little devil, we have a long way to go." Hu Yanzheng had the intention to retreat, and his fighting spirit was fierce and fierce, which made him very frightened. He left a sentence and fled to the distance.

"Where to go!" Su Xing pursued the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada made him look ethereal and agile, and he never followed Tuhu Yanzheng.

"I want to leave, can you stop me?" Hu Yanzheng sneered, and suddenly his body exploded, turning into blood-colored silk threads, escaping in all directions.

This method is very strange. With the naked eye, Su Xing could not tell where Hu Yanzheng was the original body. He had to stop and spread his soul and carefully check it out.

However, even if it is the soul, Hu Yanzheng's original body cannot be found.

"Young Master, three hundred miles northeastwards." At this time, Xue Ling's voice sounded in Su Xing's mind.

Su Xing's heart moved. Xue Ling had the sixth consciousness and his perception was obviously even sharper than him, and he could detect Hu Yanzheng's original body.

"Boom!"

Su Xing jumped and instantly came to the place guided by Xue Ling. He slapped down at the valley below with a palm. The powerful force suddenly erupted, causing the entire valley to shake continuously.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the valley. It was Hu Yanzheng. He was cunning and seemed to have escaped just now, but in fact he hid in secret, trying to sneak attack and wake up.

"The trick of the devil, little brat, if you have the ability, keep hiding!" Su Xing smiled.

"Little ghost, if you hadn't relied on the sixth consciousness of the Snow Mountain God Fox Clan, could you find me?" Hu Yanzheng was furious, but without fighting, his body disappeared out of thin air and turned into countless blood-colored silk threads.

"Xueling, where is he?" Su Xing asked.

"Let's go!" Xue Ling shook her head.

Hearing this, Su Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

It has to be said that even if the ancient existence of Blood Ancestor becomes Hu Yanzheng, it is extremely difficult to deal with.

The power of killing the Holy Spirit is so powerful that it cannot destroy the other party.

If it weren't for this time, the flesh and blood essence of the Tianmo beasts had been swallowed up, and the physical strength greatly increased, it would have been impossible for Hu Yanzheng to be an opponent.

Even so, it was with Xue Ling's help that he finally narrowly won.
Chapter completed!