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Chapter 21

The man in red was like a god of war, with an extremely domineering spirit, moving forward and killing the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man had no expression change, and seemed to have expected that the demon hand would not be able to kill the man in red.

He turned around and boarded his own chariot. Although the chariot was worn out and full of traces of war, it still traverses the world under the control of the old man.

The old man drove his chariot into the air and swooped towards the man in red.

"Boom!" The man in red did not show any weakness, raised his fist and punched him hard on the chariot.

Just like a blacksmith, a jingle sound came from the sound. The man in red took a few steps back, and the rushing of the chariot was interrupted and stopped.

This attack seemed to be a little better than the old man, but in fact it was evenly matched. If the chariot had not been too strong, it would have been pierced by a punch.

The man in red stopped and rushed over again, as if he was still alive.

His eyes were as dark as ink, and a phoenix was hovering in the flames behind him. The man in red flashed and wanted to cross the chariot and directly attacked the hunchbacked old man.

The old man made seals with both hands, pointed at the chariot, and a light curtain rose up, wrapping him and the chariot, as if one.

The man in red kept rushing, raising his fist toward the light curtain and smashed it. With a bang, the earth was trembling like an earthquake.

Looking at the light curtain in front of me, the second and third punches came one after another.

At this moment, nothing can stop the man in red from killing the hunchbacked old man.

After hitting dozens of punches in a row, the light curtain finally showed a crack, and it was almost impossible to hold on.

Boom! The last punch fell, and the light curtain radiated from the chariot finally broke, and the fist of the man in red hit the old man's chest.

However, there was no sense of impact as imagined. The punch hit the empty space and the hunchbacked old man disappeared.

The man in red paused and turned around and left. He knew that the old man was not only unrivaled in combat power, but also immersed in the secret techniques of the formation for many years.

But it was still one step late, and light curtains rose up on the ground around it, and even the sky was blocked, trapping the man in red.

This light curtain is similar to the light curtain of the chariot just now. The light curtain was hit by dozens of punches before it was broken. The time for these dozens of punches was enough for the old man to massacre the entire battlefield.

The man in red hated and angry, and saw that the hunchbacked old man had already set off. Once he let him go, he would be a tiger entering the flock of sheep.

Before I could think too much, the flames behind the man in red suddenly rose three or four feet high. The phoenix that was still circling in the flames just now flew out directly, waving its wings like a sky knife at the light curtain.

It was stingy, and after only a moment of use, the light curtain was vulnerable and shattered directly. The man in red was as shaped as lightning, and finally stopped the hunchbacked old man.

Looking at the man in red in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he didn't expect him to come out so soon.

But he was not panicked, so he raised his hand and drew a circle. The circle was originally drawn in nothingness, but as the old man connected the head and tail, the circle really appeared.

When I put it in front of the man in red, the seemingly weak aperture is actually extremely tough. Once I am trapped, it is very difficult to break free.

The man in red was not afraid, but instead took the initiative to attack, with a pair of light wings stretched out from behind, and gently swayed, and the aperture was blocked and he could not move forward at all.

Although there was no wind, the aperture was indeed blocked by strange energy and could not move forward.

The man in red didn't even look at the aperture, and pointed it like a sword, pointing at the hunchbacked old man.

The energy between heaven and earth became violent, and all gathered at the man's fingertips, like the sharpest sword tip in the world, stabbing at the hunchbacked old man.

Before a single finger arrived, the man in red waved three fingers in succession to block the retreat of the hunchbacked old man.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the hunchbacked old man was not panicked. He raised his hand and quickly portrayed it in the air. He said it was so fast that the two were not far away, and the fingers were extremely fast.

But before the pointing light came, the hunchbacked old man completed some kind of ritual. The last stroke was completed, and strange patterns appeared in the void.

These black patterns condense into a large cocoon, wrapping the hunchbacked old man tightly, and at the same time, they also resisted the four fingers and were safe.

In the void, there were also black patterns appearing and blending into the cocoon.

The special cocoon became bigger and bigger, and finally broke through with a puff.

The hunchbacked old man inside disappeared, or the hunchbacked old man had changed his appearance and turned into a man in black with a tall figure.

From an old man to a man in black, not only did he change his appearance, but his momentum also became sharp.

The man in black had black lines on his face, shining with light. Without waiting for the man in red to do anything, he rushed over directly.

It’s no longer like just now, he just dodged and did not take the initiative to attack. Now he wants to compete with the man in red!

"boom!"

The fists and palms intersected, the earth shook, and the overflowing energy teared the void around him. The two of them retreated at the same time and fought together in an instant.

The man in black acted ruthlessly, like a beast, and could penetrate a star with every blow.

The man in red did not show any weakness, and his every move was extremely domineering, never avoided, and he hit him with real blows.

The man in red let out a clear roar, and the flames behind him surged several feet high. The phoenix behind him hit him, waving his wings at the man in black.

The man in black did not dodge, and his arms were crossed, pressing against the wings that looked like a sky knife.

When the metal and iron clashed, the man in black resisted the attack, but his arms numb and his reaction was a little slow.

The man in red had come close to him and raised his hand and pointed.

This finger of the man in red has accumulated secretly for a long time, and it is extremely powerful, which is enough to seriously injured the man in black.

Seeing that the fingertips had arrived in front of him, the man in black turned around very strangely.

I just turned my upper body, and my head and legs remained the same, with only my chest and back interchanging strangely.

A layer of armor emerged, and the fingers of the man in red fell down.

With a bang, the man in black flew backwards and cleared the entire battlefield out of a road that ran through. Wherever he passed, no matter what he touched, he was knocked away by him.

The man in black in the distance finally stopped, stood up and spit out a large mouthful of blood. What surprised the man in red was that this finger didn't kill him.

The man in black had anger in his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and killed him again.

Although that finger was injured, when you reach this level, as long as you don’t die, you can recover even if you have any serious injuries.

At a distance that seemed to be extremely far, the man in black had already reached the forefront in a flash.

The man in red frowned. This finger failed, and it was not so easy to kill him.

My eyes glanced at the battlefield slightly, and there were only a few small areas of people fighting, basically all of them were masters and core figures from both sides.

The two of them fought again close together. The man in black was like a madman. Every move was a fight with injuries and life for life.

The man in red is not showing any weakness. If you want to change, then change it. When you see who will fall down first in the end.

After hundreds of rounds, the man in black was covered in scars, and even his foundation was injured.

The man in red was not optimistic. He no longer had the calmness he had just now and was injured very much. The phoenix behind him had all had his feathers withered, his beak was cracked, and blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Roar!" With a loud roar, the man in black rushed over again. The man in red remained silent and began to form seals with his hands.

The sealing method is strange, as if it can confuse time and space. Every time the man in red makes a hand seal, time seems to go back a moment, and several sealing methods are formed, and a colorful time tunnel appears in front of the man in red.

As soon as it appeared, a force of sucking and pulling came out, heading towards the man in black.

At this time tunnel, the enemy can be exiled into the turbulent flow of time and space, making the enemy lost forever and never out again.

Taking advantage of the brief effect of this suction and pulling force on the man in black, the man in red flashed behind him. His seemingly simple push was even more powerful than his finger.

This made the man in black fly directly to the time and space tunnel. The man in black who could have struggled was injured because of his serious injury and was injured. At this moment, he was powerless and could only watch as he got closer and closer to the time and space tunnel and finally was swallowed up.

The time and space tunnel disappeared from the spot with the man in black. The man in red staggered and almost couldn't stand steadily.

He was also very injured, and he paid too much for this secret technique. He didn't want to use it unless he had to.

Seeing that the man in red was not seriously injured, the people in the opposite camp wanted to come and assassinate. Although most of them were blocked, one or two people were always killed.

They laughed wildly, as if they had taken off the head of the man in red.

However, the next moment, they couldn't laugh, and simply raised their hands and pointed. Even though the man in red was seriously injured, he still had unrivaled combat power.
Chapter completed!
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