Soon enough, the giant sword slashed at Sanmian with a whistling sound through the air and a heat wave hitting his face.
But there was no loud collision, let alone fierce resistance. It was as silent as penetrating a holographic projection.
While the flame giant was stunned, the one arm on the chest of the Three-faced Emperor moved.
It was like a big hand grasping the earth from the stars outside the territory through thousands of miles of clouds, firmly grasping the flame giant in it with unrivaled power.
Then with just a slight squeeze, the flame giant screamed and exploded into fireworks that filled the sky, bright and dazzling.
To Sanmian, killing this thousand-foot giant was like doing a trivial thing.
Then he continued to stand beside Hua Jiunan in silence, as if he had never moved since eternity.
Just an observer of time, a witness of years...
Looking at the soul fire floating in the sky, Hua Jiunan was quite emotional.
"Brother Huang is as powerful as before."
The voices on Sanmian were still as calm as ever, full of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.
"You're welcome, dear brother."
"He was not killed by your sword in his heyday. Now he is just a remnant soul, not worth mentioning."
The two emperors had a casual conversation, and the pressure suddenly came to the Ancestral Witch's side. They looked at each other in a dilemma.
Fighting, there is really no way to deal with the three sides whose divine power remains undiminished;
To withdraw, it seems that you have to ask people first if they agree.
In fact, the main reason was a miscalculation. The ten witches never expected that the two royal families who were originally incompatible with each other would now have settled their differences.
Even good enough to join forces to fight against the enemy...
In desperation, the Water Witch could only take a step forward and slowly spoke to Hua Jiunan.
"Ting Meng, do you dare to fight this witch?!"
After saying this, he gently knocked his bone stick on the ground, and the sea in the distance immediately roared and huge waves surged into the sky.
Then he saw a hundred-meter-long dragon emerging from the waves and kneeling respectfully at the feet of the Water Witch.
The Water Witch stepped on it and rode on the dragon to ride the wind.
Hua Jiunan chuckled: "Why don't you dare?"
After putting on the bronze mask and tapping the Skeleton Throne, pale white bone armor instantly spread all over his body.
Master Chang Ba understood the idea and immediately roared into the air, while the four pairs of sky-hanging wings vibrated and a hurricane roared.
In the blink of an eye, he and the dragon "disappeared" in the thick clouds.
There were only sporadic roars, faintly resounding among the rolling thunder.
After Hua Jiunan left, Xiao Wuxin was obviously very insecure.
He wanted to use his short legs to keep up, but he was worried about causing trouble to his brother;
If I don’t go, I’m really worried.
So I could only look up at the clouds pitifully: "Na-Namo Amitabha, brother..."
Compared with the little guy, Wicked Cocoon obviously has a much bigger heart.
He took out a vegetable bun from somewhere and stuffed it into Wu Xin's mouth with a pop.
"Bald brother, you don't have to worry about our boss, he is very powerful!"
"The great number one warrior once said: In terms of weapons, the boss definitely ranks first. No matter who he hits, it hurts!"
When Xiao Wuxin heard this, he was like a child hearing a novel story, especially when the story praised his brother.
He swallowed the vegetable buns in his mouth in three or two mouthfuls. Although his face was red from choking, he still spoke with difficulty.
"Namo...ahem, Namo Amitabha."
"Brother Cocoon, what is the 'Weapon Spectrum'? My brother is ranked first, then who will be next?"
Wicked Cocoon's words not only aroused Wu Xin's interest, but also aroused the interest of Three Faces and Shadow Witch.
How did these two powerful men know that the so-called "weapons spectrum" was just randomly picked up by Chen after reading a novel.
They thought it was an authoritative "combat power" ranking that they didn't know about.
So he didn't even bother to fight, and secretly acted like he was listening.
Wicked Cocoon was just as crazy as Mr. Chen, and he was immediately excited when he saw everyone listening attentively to his story.
"Hey, I don't know what the weapon spectrum is. The First Warrior didn't tell me."
"But let's remember the rankings: number one must be the boss, and number two is the great, magical, number one dad in the world who beats people and stings them..."
