Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 4: Rising Divine Source Chapter 930: Palm of the Barbarian God

"...a man in name only..."

This sentence seemed to have been stretched out for a thousand years, echoing in Xu Hui's ears, slowly, word by word, as if separated by time and space.

Xu Hui's heart was gradually becoming silent, and a wave of ripples was set off by these words. The ripples were like blooming flowers, and they continued to spread and reverberate in her heart until they turned into a wave of joy that opened her eyes. The strength caused her eyes to open a slit at this moment.

Her eyes in the gap were dim, dull, and lifeless, but in the world she saw outside the gap, the figure of the man who was nominally hers stood outside the breaking barrier, and the fragments of the barrier seemed to become As his foil, his figure became the focus of attention in that world.

Su Ming's words came out, and the sound echoed across the sky and the earth, making the old man with an illusory body feel depressed. At the same time, the bow holder next to him, a giant several hundred feet tall, raised the bow with his left hand without hesitation, and suddenly with his right hand He grabbed the bowstring and pulled it, the humming sound suddenly spread, and in an instant it turned into a sharp sound piercing the air.

That was the sound of the bow holder loosening the string of the bow, and the arrow penetrated the void. A sharp arrow made of sand, headed straight for Su Ming at lightning speed, and appeared in an instant walking towards the broken barrier. In front of Su Ming who entered.

The speed of this arrow is indescribable. It was as if it was far away before the blink of an eye, but it was between the eyebrows in the blink of an eye!

Su Ming raised his head and looked indifferently. At this moment, his cultivation level was infinitely close to Jie Yang. This was caused by the power transmitted from his E Cang clone, but this was not the strongest state without his E Cang clone coming in person.

He can still be... stronger!

Almost at the moment he raised his head, Su Ming suddenly raised his right hand. Instead of retreating, his feet took another step forward. Before his step fell, his right hand suddenly grabbed in front of him, with a strong force. Suddenly passed from his hand.

This powerful force was like being bombarded by an entire mountain range, causing Su Ming's arms to go numb. However, his body was able to dissolve this powerful force within his body as it was shared and spread. At the same time, the sixth step he took fell. On the ground.

boom!

The earth shook with the fall of Su Ming's footsteps, and the sand trembled with the fall of his footsteps. At this moment, the entire sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the roar was boundless, rolling around Su Ming's long hair, making Su Ming's expression look gloomy. There is a monstrous evil aura in his indifference.

What he grasped in his right hand was the arrow of sand shot by the bow holder!

The arrow buzzed in his hand, but he could not escape from Su Ming's hand. Su Ming lowered his head and glanced at the arrow in his hand. A strange light slowly appeared in his eyes. This strange light turned into the sun, moon and stars. Su Ming's eyes rolled back, like the years rewinding in his eyes.

After the strangeness in their eyes was seen by the bow holder and the old man with the illusory body, their expressions changed, especially the old man with the illusory body, who subconsciously took a few steps back and spoke in a sharp voice.

"The power of time, you...you...you are the apostle of the spirit of time!!"

"It's this bow and this arrow." Su Ming seemed not to hear the sharp voice of the illusory old man. He looked at the arrow in his hand, and scenes flashed across his eyes. Many scenes appeared in the scene. Hui's heroic demeanor before and her counterattack under this arrow.

Until Su Ming saw the eighteen shots of the lake and the phoenix, he saw the three arrows coming from the bow holder and the strong dazzling light, like the last fireworks, burning Su Ming's eyes, making the scenes in this flame. disappeared, causing his eyes to return to normal at this moment.

"...hurt her." Su Ming raised his head and pinched it with his right hand. The sand arrow suddenly disintegrated and turned into fine sand that fell from between his fingers. The wind blew up and turned the fine sand into a veil. Su Ming danced away in front of him.

"Kill him!" The old man transformed from the illusory body retreated sharply, and his sharp voice echoed around Zhou. The remaining sand giants roared towards Su Ming one by one, and the man holding the bow had an extremely solemn look on his face. While charging forward, he fired his bow again, this time with three arrows on his bow.

When the old man with an illusory body stepped back, the sand blade in his hand disappeared, and a black illusory skull appeared in his hand. As he kept touching it, bursts of complex and incomprehensible spells came out of his mouth.

As the spell came out, a muffled roar came from the sky, as if the sky had turned into a barrier, and someone was coming from behind the barrier to blast away the sky.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth. He suddenly swayed forward and appeared in front of a sand giant. He raised his right hand and pressed the sand giant's eyebrows.

Although his body was as small as an ant compared to this giant, under this pressure, the sand giant's body trembled violently, and his expression showed despair. Cracks appeared between his eyebrows and spread throughout his body in an instant. Su Ming's move The palm contains its combat power which is infinitely close to that of Jie Yang at this moment. It is definitely not something that Shatu Evil, whose cultivation is comparable to the middle and late stages of the realm, can resist.

boom!

The sand giant's whole body collapsed, disintegrating layer by layer. When Su Ming left, it became a sandy hill, losing its spirit and vitality.

At the same time, another sand giant waved its huge fist, rolling up Su Ming's clothes like a sandstorm, roaring. The moment Su Ming approached, Su Ming turned his head, neither taking action nor dodging, but the sun and moon suddenly appeared in his eyes. Shadow!

It was the illusion of the sun, moon and stars, it was the power that was believed to exist, it was the strange power that Su Ming had mastered on the Black Ink Star.

This power merged into Su Ming's fantasy of the sun, moon, and stars, and exploded at this moment. The approaching sand giant immediately shook its body, and its fist suddenly stopped in front of Su Ming. His eyes showed confusion and even more struggle.

Su Ming ignored the sand giant and jumped up onto the sand giant. He leaped into the air, his long hair flying and his clothes fluttering. His cold eyes fell directly on the bow wielder's eyes.

It was at this moment that buzzing echoed, and as eight sand giants approached from all around, three sharp arrows from the bow holder roared through the void and headed straight for Su Ming in mid-air.

Before it even approached, a low roar came from the mouth of the bow holder.

"Explode!" His voice was still echoing, and a loud roar suddenly came from the three sharp arrows. The three arrows suddenly collapsed and exploded in mid-air. They were not hurting people with the arrows, but the self-destruction impact of their collapse. To shock the enemy in mid-air, this is the mood of the bow holder.

During the roar, the bow holder's body froze on the ground, and the bow in his hand was fiercely inserted into the sand. His body trembled, and he grabbed the long bow and bent it, roaring loudly and shaking the sky.

"Kill with a hundred arrows!" As he roared, the sand around him immediately floated and turned into a hundred sharp arrows in an instant. The moment he drew the bow and loosened the bowstring, the roar of the hundreds of sharp arrows was earth-shattering. , all came out and headed straight for Su Ming in mid-air.

"Long-distance attacks are indeed effective. Is it because I don't have this skill?" When Su Ming spoke calmly, he slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and a gourd immediately appeared in his hand!

He touched the gourd with his left hand, relaxed forward, and bent down to bow to the gourd.

"Ask Bao Gulu to kill someone!"

As soon as he said this, the gourd suddenly burst out with a strong light in mid-air. This light was enough for six colors. Under the change, an eye immediately appeared outside the gourd. This eye directly locked on the bow holder, and from the gourd Suddenly, a little man flew out. This little man held a sharp blade in his hand. It had no eyes, but it went straight to the bow holder in an instant.

It flew out and penetrated the hundreds of sharp arrows. The scene was very clear. The hundreds of arrows were coming towards Su Ming, and the treasure gourd was pointing towards the bow holder!

"Kill with a thousand arrows!!" The expression of the bow holder on the ground changed, and the pupils of his eyes shrank violently. The moment Su Ming's treasure gourd appeared, he felt a crisis, especially the gourd. After his eyes locked on it, the crisis suddenly became intense. Even in his inherited memory, there seemed to be a faint treasure that made him tremble, which was very similar to this gourd.

Under this crisis, he unleashed his strongest magical power without hesitation. As soon as he said this, a huge vortex suddenly appeared on the earth centered on his location.

In this whirlpool, there were some Shatu tribesmen who had no time to avoid them. Each one let out a shrill scream, and their bodies turned into flesh and blood in the whirlpool. At this moment, the bow holder could no longer take care of the Shatu tribesmen in that crisis. Protecting one's own life is the key.

Sharp arrows suddenly shot out from this huge whirlpool in an instant. A thousand arrows set off a shocking sound of piercing the sky. As they shot out together, if this scene could be formed into a picture, it would be passed down to the world!

Seeing these sharp arrows approaching Su Ming at an extremely fast speed, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head in mid-air. Instead of looking at the sharp arrows, he looked at the palm of his right hand.

Looking at his palm and the palm prints inside, Su Ming suddenly pressed forward with his right hand at the moment when those arrows were coming.

"Palm of the Barbarian God!" Su Ming said lightly, and immediately an illusion measuring several thousand feet appeared outside his body. The illusion was centered on Su Ming's body, and as it spread continuously, it actually formed a huge palm. !

The palm print was exactly the same as Su Ming's right palm, and the shadow of the sun and moon flashed rapidly in Su Ming's eyes.

This palm stood upright and appeared between heaven and earth. As Su Ming pressed his right hand forward, it roared to the sky. This palm penetrated Su Ming's body and roared towards him. Cracks in the void appeared one after another, and bursts of shattering The crack was torn from the sky, the roar of the palm was deafening, and suddenly it was like a wall, touching the thousand arrows.

This is the barbaric god technique that Su Ming launched after his cultivation level is now infinitely close to the Tribulation Yang!