Saying this, the black prison was not entrusted, and when Ye Xiu killed the black crow in seconds, he saw it with his own eyes.

The means are fierce, and they do have some strength.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to make Aoyama Thirteen Lang go out of the big world and come to him for trouble.

"Little ghost, since you don't measure yourself, this hall will teach you to be a man!"

The Black Prison roared, its muscles expanded, and when its fist slammed out, it slashed through an arc, like a black star falling.

Ye Xiu was not afraid, and it was also a one-punch exchange, bursting with wanton annihilation power, and making a muffled thunderous explosion.

Stompe!

The Black Prison took two steps back, a look of surprise on his face.

Similarly, Aoyama Thirteen Lang, Huang Fudong and others also showed very frightened faces.

A punch to shake off the Demon Soul Hall Lord Black Prison?

Without relying on any cultivation, pure power has obviously reached a level that makes people feel alarmed.

"The Power of the Eight Dragons...... I underestimate you, but this is the capital you are proud of?

The Black Prison roared, arms outstretched, and the speed soared to the extreme, tearing through the airflow.

The big hand is like a mountain, condensing the power of ten thousand jun.

The black chess pieces rolled, forming a roaring ghost head, splitting a large mouth, and biting towards Ye Xiu's throat at the same time.

Ye Xiu was not afraid at all, and he was full of courage.

The big hand rolled the high-pressure spiritual power, and the dark iron heavy sword behind him was held in his hand, and the wheel moved, the space collapsed, and the wind surged!

"Kenshin!"

Ye Xiuli slashed down, the red light shone, and the extreme heat tore the ghost head apart in an instant.

When!

Black Prison clapped his hands on the Darkiron Heavy Sword, making a deafening buzzing sound.

Ye Xiu's wrist flicked, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

"Even with a sword, you're an ant!"

Black Prison sneered, his palms pushed one after another, slapping the sword body, and the dark energy transmitted, causing Ye Xiu's body to tremble and his body retreat.

"Extreme Sudden Light and Shadow Sickness!"

Suddenly, the black prison pinched ten hands and roared out of his mouth.

His figure stretched in mid-air, forming a three-meter-long black light, ambushing on all sides, attacking Ye Xiu frantically without dead ends.

Ye Xiu held the Xuantie heavy sword with both hands at the same time, and his perception spread to the extreme.

The black streamer impacted and smashed on the sword body, causing Ye Xiu's body to sway from side to side.

It's so fast!

Even if Ye Xiu had already cast Death Tango, he still couldn't keep up with the other party's speed.

Moreover, this strange martial art not only has reached a supernatural level of speed, but also has terrifying attack power.

Ye Xiu fell into passivity.

He was very surprised that the other party's martial arts attainments had reached such a high level.

For a time, he could only defend!

"Why are you silent, what about the arrogant energy just now?"

The words of the Black Prison's mockery surrounded his ears.

Ye Xiu raised his head, and the giant sword slashed through the air!

The red light slashed, and the fire sickle spun out, but it still didn't touch the other party's figure.

Sou!

The extreme black light swept through, and Ye Xiu's face door was hit hard, and his head fell back.

Bang!

Shocking waves punched and smashed in the back.

Ye Xiu leaned forward, like a lonely boat, swaying left and right in the stormy waves, and could be submerged at any time.

"Hey, hey, I'm laughing, oh my god. ”

When Huang Fudong saw that Ye Xiu was abused to the point that he was unable to fight back, he burst out laughing.

"Just now I thought how powerful he was, this idiot, it was so funny. ”

"One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, it is beaten into a pig's head five!"

Feng Wudao also shook his head.

Jiuyou, the ghost guard, contracted his laughter for a year.

"You're so similar to your waste daddy!"

"Ten years ago, I abolished your father!"

"Today, I will abolish you in the same way!"

Three voices came from different directions.

Ye Xiu's complexion changed, and the black mangs flowed out of three ways, turning into cold light, containing endless killing intent and killing him.

"Black Soul Phantom Kill!"

Three black rays condensed, and the black prison appeared, and the big hand rolled up with endless cold light and strangled it.

"Jiuyou, be careful!"

Ziluo exclaimed!

"Little ghost, you will definitely die!"

Rakshasa sneered.

There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two of them, there is no accident, and the death of Jiuyou is a foregone conclusion!

He was laughing at the stupidity and senseless effort of the Bloody Coat.

No matter how much he tramples on his dignity, the little ghost guard who is desperately guarding will soon die in front of him.

At that time, he's afraid he's going to collapse, hahaha!

"Have you finally gone all out?"

Ye Xiu took a step back and looked at the black prison rushing towards him, without dodging.

With one hand raised, a trace of Xuantian spiritual energy drilled into the vein, turning into a galloping immortal spiritual power.

When it waved, the space shattered, and the wind raged.

The axe blade is condensed, and the axe of the punishment is overpowered, and it is slashed out!

Roar!

The collapsed space was like connecting to hell, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was full of trembling.

It was as if this axe had broken the shackles of the seal, and the evil soul that had just been freed was reincarnated by this axe before it was happy.

Black Prison smiled disdainfully, and his sharp claws directly grabbed Ye Xiu's big hand that formed an axe to split the mountain.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the face of the black prison changed drastically.

The power of the axe had not yet dissipated, and the figure that had been suppressed by Ye Xiu was approaching.

Bang!

Black Prison's heart trembled, this axe made him smell the danger of death!

He quickly gave up his attack and crossed his arms in defense.

Ye Xiu's big hand swiped over, gravity and edge, showing a double power explosion.

At that moment, the Black Prison flew upside down, coughing up blood in mid-air.

When it hits the ground, it smashes a deep pit of dirt.

At that time, the whole audience was silent, deathly silent, and even the sound of the wind was so clear.

Rakshasa San's eyes widened, and he clearly felt that he was absolutely not sure to take the power of the axe just now.

The four members of Aoyama Thirteen, including the Toichi Taibo, who had just woken up from a coma, all saw this crazy scene.

The cultivation of the Kaiyuan Great Perfection, the black prison of the Lord of the Demon Soul Palace?

That's the early stage of the Great True Spirit Stage, infinitely close to the powerhouse of the middle stage.

The master of a sect was defeated!

This result, everyone can't believe it, and they don't want to believe it.

Huang Fudong's heart twitched violently, and his steps couldn't help but retreat.

He finally knew why, Wang Zhantian would be killed by the other party.

Because the old man of the top ten ghost guards is simply a demon.

It was completely beyond his understanding of the martial arts cultivation system, and even if he was able to challenge the cross-level challenge, he was able to repel the black prison and almost lose.

It's outrageous!

He has given up the idea of avenging his friend and justifying the name of Thirteen Lang.

Because, he didn't want to die.

"Little ghost, you managed to provoke me. ”

At that moment, a dark shadow jumped out of the pit.

On his chest, his jacket shattered, and a bloody gash ran through his shoulder, bleeding from it.

At this time, the face of the black prison was gloomy and fierce.

A black storm formed around his body, and arms poked out of it, like the claws of a demon, fangs and claws.

He grinned, his face full of evil, and the breath he exhaled was all black.

"Heavenly Demon Blackening?!"

Sealed Bloodcoat showed surprise and roared.

He wanted to get up to help, but found that the cultivation in his body had begun to cause trouble again, and he had already broken through the prohibition left in his body by Jiuyou.

Xiu Wei soared because of his mood swings.

Blood qi was constantly forming in his body, emerging from his skin, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in a sea of blood.

Every step forward, there were large traces of blood.

The space around him was disconnected with his movements, leaving behind a black and vast wind, which erupted from it.

"Old fellow...... It's your turn. ”

Ye Xiu felt the aura on the black prison's body, exuding extreme evil, and it seemed that he was ready to fight hard.

If he continued to fight, the Xuantian Spiritual Qi in his body would be completely consumed.

Even so, it doesn't necessarily hurt the other person.

Once he can't use human-level martial arts, what awaits him will be an infinite bombardment lore.

Just as the bloody clothes came, Ye Xiu came to him with a quick step.

"Lao Tzu has this intention! Before he dies, Lao Tzu also has to defend the name of the ghost gate!"

Feng Xueyi smiled faintly.

Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.

Right now, since he can't control the outbreak of the poisonous seed, he will fight hard and show his strongest strength.

Let these bitches see, the scenery of hell!

"No wonder, no wonder the judge doesn't want to see you. ”

Ye Xiu whispered, raised his hand and pressed it on the dantian of the sealed bloody clothes, and when he was about to poke it, the sealed bloody clothes pressed his hand, his face full of anger.