Ouyang Zhi sacrificed a golden armor talisman, a pair of golden armored battle armor condensed by magic power, and was imposing. He held a golden battle halberd and stabbed it out with a sudden halberd.

Although this war halberd is condensed with magic power, it is almost the same substance. It is about nine feet long and as thick as a child's arm. The metallic luster shines, and the evil spirit surges. A blood light at the tip of the halberd is unstable, emitting a terrifying fluctuation that makes people thrill.

Clang! A halberd pierced out, and a blood light broke out into the air, drawing out a dazzling blood light, piercing straight into the sky, facing the thunder sword that was slashing down from the void.

Buzzing! The void was shocked, as if it was pierced by this halberd.

This is a shocking blow! "Break it for me!"

Ouyang Zhi roared, his magic power surged, his face twisted, and his eyes were even red as blood, like a demon god.

Compared with his elegant appearance just now, he is almost completely different.

This should be his original appearance. He is brave, cruel, bloodthirsty, and elegant and easy-going.

"The golden armor talisman is so powerful. Ouyang Zhi's attack is enough to kill the peak true person of the Xuan Realm!"

The monks burst into screams, their eyes wide open.

The head of Xuanli was also slightly slight, as if he was very appreciating his apprentice's shocking blow.

He was already ready to take action, but when he saw this scene, he retracted his magic power and felt relieved.

Bang! The battle halberd confronts the big sword, the blood evil spirit light collides with the thunder sword aura, and the void is full of fire, as if a star has exploded, and a vast storm like a vast ocean is surging, and a gorgeous light is overwhelming, drowning a large area of ​​the world.

"Is the match equal?"

The monks were shocked and suspicious.

Crack! Soon, the result was clear. The shocking blood evil spirit light shot out by the golden war halberd could not collapse, and was suddenly split by the thunder sword of the purple lightning Yin Lei Sword.

Crack! Even the golden war halberd condensed from magic power in Ouyang Zhi's hand burst into pieces, turning into a bloody aura all over the sky.

The Thunder Blade was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. Although half of its magic power was consumed, it was still extremely sharp and slashed at Ouyang Zhi.

The girl held a knife in her hand, bit her teeth tightly, her beautiful eyes widened, her delicate body shook slightly, and the surging magic power of her white jade palm surged out and poured into the blade.

Although she was a little nervous, she still had enough energy.

"No, this is impossible!"

Amid Ouyang Zhi's incredible screams, a ten-foot-long thunder sword slashed on him, like a peerless heavenly sword, with murderous intent shocking the world.

When! The sound of the sound of metal and iron clashed in shock to the four fields, Ouyang Zhi's figure suddenly burst out, as if he was hit by a cannonball, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Crack, the golden armor on his body shattered, the blue clothes were cut, and a blood mark appeared on his body, and he was extremely embarrassed.

However, thanks to the protection of the Golden Armor, he blocked it and did not hurt the root of the problem, and his life was saved.

When he first appeared, he was arrogant and now he was beaten to death. The monks watching all applauded.

"court death!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded.

Boom! Master Xuanli took action, and a big hand stuck out and suddenly grabbed Su Mengyao.

In the void, a big hand that was purely condensed from evil energy appeared. It was only a few inches in size at first. After condensed the evil energy between heaven and earth, it became larger and larger, becoming more and more condensed, and finally turned into several feet in size, like a huge millstone, with a thick pressure falling down, weighing more than ten thousand pounds, and a blow was enough to flatten a car.

It was like a cloud dragon exploring its claws. This big hand condensed by evil energy tore through the void and grabbed Su Mengyao with its overwhelming power.

"The devil's grasping hand!"

"Yes, it's the right hand to capture the demon. The magical powers attached to the Yinshan School Secret Book "The Great Demon Technique", including the Heavenly Demon Finger that Ouyang Zhi just used, are all one of its magical powers."

"Xuanli is so shameless to bully young people with the elderly.

His disciple killed two casual cultivators just now, but he didn't see him stop him. Now that the disciple has suffered a little harm, he can't help but take action and wants to kill his opponent."

"If the young devil is here, he will still dare to be so presumptuous."

"A monk without a master is a root grass, any bullying."

"Oh, isn't this the case for us to wait for the casual cultivators?"

...The voices of resentment sounded, all of which were accusations against the head of Xuanli.

However, Master Xuanli is a divine realm and cannot afford to offend him. He cannot provoke him, otherwise he will have to die.

How could Su Mengyao surrender? Facing the demon's hand like a mountain, the purple lightning Yin Thunder Knife pointed to the sky and drew a semicircle. In an instant, three swords were slashed in succession. Each sword condensed into a thin sword light as thin as a cicada's wing. The sword light was condensed by pure thunder, like purple waves, condensed as substance, but almost illusory.

Buzzing! The sword light shook and passed through the sky, and three black cracks appeared in the void.

The sword light was extremely sharp and it suddenly cut open the void.

Dangdang! Three sword lights confronted the demon's hand, and sparks flew everywhere in the sound of gold and iron clashing.

The demon's hand was first cut out three major gaps, and suddenly it exploded with a loud bang, turning into a storm of evil energy all over the sky.

The three sword lights were also exhausted and were submerged in the surging evil spirit storm.

Bang bang bang! Mengyao took three steps in a row, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and her hair became messy.

After all, Master Xuanli was a divine realm attack, and her combat power was too terrifying. She did not use all her magic power with one sword, but her body took over some of it.

"You can actually break my demon grasping hand, you are very good.

If you pick up another palm, I don’t believe you can break this palm.”

Master Xuanli shouted loudly and couldn't believe it.

While speaking, he slapped out another demon grapple hand, and even more powerful magic power surged out.

At this time, Ouyang Zhi, who was struck by Meng Yao with a knife, flashed a murderous intent in his eyes. He reached into his arms and another talisman was slapped out suddenly, shouting loudly: "Celestial Law Lock, Earth Law Lock, please ask the ancestor of Yinshan to release the golden lock!"

The talisman was naturally without fire, and a golden light floated in the air, turning into a huge golden lock, hanging down towards Mengyao's head.

"Yinshan Soul-Locking Curse, specializing in restraining people's souls!"

Some monks were shocked and said.

This is really cruel to the master and disciple of the Yinshan Sect. One wants to slap Mengyao's body, and the other wants to be restrained by Mengyao's soul.

In an instant, Mengyao was in a desperate situation, and her life was hanging on the line! "Senior sister, don't be afraid, I'll help you!"

Zhao Tianlong's voice suddenly came.

In just over a dozen seconds, the battlefield on his side was over, and a blood mist was seen in the void, as well as flesh mud and broken bones all over the ground.

Wu Jianghe's Mad Dragon Battle Sword slashed and swept out a terrifying sword storm.

He used the ancient dragon and elephant skills and smashed the sword storm with a dragon fist.

Ren Wu Jianghe's sword skills are excellent, and his ancient dragon elephant is even better.

Finally, he punched Wu Jianghe's chest and exploded a living person.

The jaws of the onlookers almost shocked.

"The Ancient Dragon and Elephant Art" is a body-refining technique. When you practice it to great success, you can generate the power of dragon and elephant. You can move mountains with your hands and throw mountains with your hands, just like the legendary giant spirit god.

Although Zhao Tianlong is still far from the realm of Dacheng, it is no problem to blow a huge rock with one punch, penetrate a ruler-thick steel plate, and bombard a person.

"Are you a disciple of the young devil?"

Suddenly, an old ascetic monk wearing a shabby monk's robe and holding a prayer drum blocked him and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, who are you?"

"You don't need to know, someone will tell you in hell after death."

The old monk Mojie didn't talk nonsense to Zhao Tianlong at all. He made a wheel-turning fist seal and hit Zhao Tianlong's heart, beating the man to vomit blood and fly backwards.
Chapter completed!