"Be careful. Boundless shouted. His instincts told him that this eerie bone staff was not ordinary.

"It's okay, I'll cut it off. Shen Hao let go of his master, and with a slash of his sword, a sword burst out of the air.

Bang, the bone staff was slashed by the sword, making a clanging sound like a metal strike, and a spark shone at the point of the strike. Maybe it was because Shen Hao's sword was too weak, not only did not even leave a superficial mark on the bone staff, but even the power of the fall did not decrease, and it smashed straight at his head.

Shen Hao's pupils shrank, his face changed wildly, and he suddenly felt bad, and after splitting out a few more sword flowers, he pulled out his legs and ran. However, the bone staff followed him, and he ran a few steps before he was chased by the bone staff, and he struck him on the head.

Bang, a muffled sound!

This blow not only looked but also sounded powerless, like a three-year-old child naughty beating each other with a stick, but Shen Hao was shocked by the tiger's body, his soul trembled, as if he was hit by a big hammer, and he was instantly disabled, and he couldn't even take a step.

With a wisp of white smoke that was barely visible to the naked eye, it floated out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and was sucked into the bone staff, Shen Hao fell to the ground with a bang, his soul was hooked away, and he died.

"Shen Hao, I'm a disciple!" the Boundless True Man shouted, his eyes cracking.

Zhou Yuan's face turned pale with fright, he never imagined that the small bone staff was so powerful that it could beat people to death with a light knock. Seeing that the bone staff killed his senior brother Shen Hao and then pursued him and his master, out of instinct, he wanted to throw the master down and escape alone, after all, it was very troublesome to escape with the burden of the master!

Over there, the six Stygians attacked Ye Tian in unison, either stabbing directly with a halberd, or slashing with a big knife, or slashing with a giant sword, and even a wrestler-like iron tower Styx attacked with his bare hands, and a fist the size of a basketball directly blasted over.

However, these Immortals were too large and had no intelligence, and their reactions were too slow, so Ye Tian could easily dodge the attacks of the blades. And for the iron tower that slammed into the tower with his fist, Ye Tian swung a punch to meet it. He didn't even use fifty percent of his strength, and the tower's fist exploded, and even the entire arm that swung his fist was shattered into powder. If his Martial Pole Divine Fist hits ten successful powers, he is confident that he can blow up the Iron Tower Styls with one punch.

This......?

Are these guys too weak? Or am I too strong?

Ye Tian couldn't help frowning.

However, what happened next was a scene that surprised him, the black qi that was rolling on the severed arm of the Iron Tower that was blasted by him condensed, and an arm grew after a few breaths.

Is it an immortal body?

Ye Tian was surprised.

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering roar, and the arm of the Iron Tower Ding, which was thicker than Ye Tian's thigh, slammed into the force, and another punch slammed over, as if he wanted to avenge the broken arm just now. The fist broke through the air, sending out a boom sonic boom, but before the fist strength arrived, the invisible coercion enveloped Ye Tian's whole body at the moment when the fist was swung, and he suddenly felt the weight of a thousand catties pressing his body.

Ye Tian's face did not change, and he sighed deeply: "I don't believe that I can't kill you." "Make a fist with your right hand and strike head-on.

Although he is one meter eight tall, compared to the height of the Iron Tower, he is as small as an ant next to an elephant.

His bowl-sized iron fist was as small as a bean compared to the giant basketball-sized fist of the Iron Tower.

But when he punched, the violent momentum that poured out of his body was like a great god standing up to the sky, picking up a giant hammer to smash the void. His fist nearly broke the sound barrier, pulling out a wave of air and a piercing sound through the void.

Bang!

In the explosion of Mars hitting the earth, the heavens and the earth shook, and the ground within a radius of several zhang extended a spider web-like crack, and the iron tower was instantly blasted into powder, turning into a cloud of black smoke. The violent aura turned into a gang wind and swept out, gushing out in all directions like a tide, and the other five bodies were overwhelmed, and they were all shocked backwards, and even half of the head of a war halberd was shattered by the gang wind.

Ye Tian took advantage of the momentum to pursue, his feet moved, and he threw five punches in a row. With each punch, he poured out ten percent of his strength, and the furious punch could blast the boulder, blasting through the concrete walls several feet thick.

Bang bang bang......

The other five bodies were blasted one after another.

However, although the Stygian was exploded, the terrifying aura was still there, and there seemed to be six evil ghosts hidden in the air, eyeing them invisibly.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the Iron Tower Shending, who was the first to be exploded, condensed his body with the help of the black yin evil blood qi, roared like thunder, and was murderous, killing Ye Tian.

"Give me death!" Ye Tian shouted, his body shot like lightning, and after taking off into the air, a violent iron fist hit the head of the Iron Tower. This time, before he could swing his fist, Ye Tian was blasted into slag by Ye Tian.

Throwing a few punches one after another, Ye Tian was slightly panting, after all, he threw ten successful punches with ten successes, and each punch consumed a large amount of True Yuan.

"It's good and powerful, I like it!" The stronger Ye Tian's strength was, the stronger he would be when he refined it into the Immortal, of course he was happy.

"Hahaha. Then he laughed again and said, "It's useless, my mortals are all immortal, you can't fight them! Your fists are powerful, but the consumption must be huge." How many punches can you throw with such a fist? When you are exhausted, you will die! If you surrender now, I will only take your soul and leave you with a complete body. ”

Ye Tian clenched his fists again, and his brows furrowed slightly as he looked at the six bodies that had once again condensed into their form with the help of the thick yin and evil spirits. His Martial Pole Divine Fist is certainly powerful, but his current realm only has a physical attack effect, and the Stygian Ding is a Yin Ghost Body condensed through witchcraft, and it is difficult to kill him purely by physical attacks. As long as the yin and evil spirits are endless, the underworld can condense the yin body infinitely.

Suddenly, the thick yin and evil ghost aura has turned this place into a small environment of the ghost domain, this is the home of the Stygian, and the Stygian can draw strength from it. If there is no protective support, Ye Tian's body will be invaded by the Yin and Evil Ghost Qi, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

Not only does the battle of the Underworld need a small environment in the ghost domain, but even the head of Azan Gu flying over must be bathed in ghost energy, otherwise his head will be exhausted and fall to death.

So much demonic energy was not created out of thin air, but came from the bone staff that stretched in the air. The bone staff seems to have been refined and sealed by Azan Gu, and there are countless ghosts, and there are I don't know how many yin ghosts, and the yin is extremely evil.

The tail of the bone staff was surging with black qi, like the vent of an engine, supporting the bone staff to fly, sprinkling ghostly qi in the sky.

Ye Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and thought of a quick solution.