A Man Like None Other

Chapter 4882

Chapter 4882

He was planning to exhaust Musa to death!

Musa was a celestial cultivator, and he could not recover in this world of heaven and man!

Countless fist shadows went towards Musa. Musa looked at the terrifying fist shadows in front of him coldly,

and suddenly spread his palms, and then suddenly clenched them together!

Boom!

In Musa’s palms, strange runes appeared! At

the moment when the runes on Musha’s palm flowed, thousands of Dao sounds suddenly rang out in the sky above the Wuwang Land.

The runes seemed to be alive and wrapped around his fists, and they even shocked the distorted time and space around him to a standstill for a moment.

Wen Nanxing’s pupils shrank suddenly. He smelled the breath of heavenly punishment in the fist wind – this was the pressure of heaven that only a true immortal could induce!

“Heavenly Fist!”

Musha’s skinny body suddenly swelled three feet, and wherever his fist passed, spider-web-like cracks appeared in the air.

Nanxing crossed his arms in front of his chest, and red-gold flames rose around his body, but when the fist wind touched him, a crisp sound of metal

spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred feet instantly condensed into substance, and turned into powder and

“Crack!”

Wen Nanxing’s right arm bone cracking was clearly audible. He staggered back seven steps, and each step

descended from the sky above his

suddenly flowed from his left eye. “Today, I will use this 30% of my cultivation

totem of the Fire Sect behind him actually emerged from the void – it was the shadow of a black sparrow that was reborn

spread out to cover the sky, and each feather burned with dark blue nether fire, melting all the lightning

groaned, blood foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the runes around

in the celestial world does not recognize the laws

mighty

in front of the blood dragon

dragon rushing in with the power of annihilation. The moment the blood dragon penetrated Musha’s chest, the last trace of immortal power dormant

three-foot green blade, penetrated from Musha’s back, and actually cut the blood dragon

his empty chest, where a

Heavenly Punishment Sword

all his spiritual power to repair his body, but found that

ground, revealing a forest of white bones where the sword intent

suddenly

still, the sword wound on his chest healing at a speed visible to