The middle-aged man with the national character face and Lu Kang were completely stunned, trembling everywhere in their bodies, and the death crisis was rising to the extreme.

It's a plant-based demon!

And it's the pinnacle of the general's rank!

Bang!

When they were panicked, Han Dong had already split the technique of Violent Rainfall, instantly passing through the unity level, affecting the surrounding natural forces.

"The Art of Oneness!"

"Torrential rain!"

In my mind, I imagined the prelude to the accumulation of dark clouds, and in an instant, it turned into clusters of fiery clouds, burning the dark clouds and opening the prelude to the fury, as if the sky and the earth were full of majestic raindrops.

The clouds of fire were boiling, and the rain was pouring down.

The sky is churning, just for this rainstorm.

Crash!

A rare scene in the world, surrounded by Han Dong's body, seemed to have turned into a torrential rain falling, punching and kicking in the air, creating a void shock with liquid internal force.

The air is exploding, spreading the waves.

Fallen leaves fall one after another, rendering the sense of shock.

Bang bang bang!

Han Dong's expressionless continuous chiseling struck out hundreds of punches and whip legs in a moment, relying on the meaning of the art of unity, killing the vines and retreating again and again, and he couldn't stop the punches and kicks that opened and closed at all.

The right fist is unleashed, pulling dead leaves, dirt, dust, and even the surrounding air.

The body soared into the air, affecting the surrounding airflow, like a small whirlwind.

Boom, boom, boom!

The torrential rain fell three times in a row, the vines shattered, and the blood of the emerald green demon body sprinkled on the earth, nourishing the earth...... This plant-type demon has no power to resist at all.

Side.

The middle-aged man with a national character face opened his mouth wide: "How is it possible?"

The rest of the people were stunned in place, and the first to regain their composure was Lu Kang: "This is the unity technique of the Martial Sect Realm, and it is definitely a unity level technique." ”

There are many differences in the level of perception of art.

The level of integration is just a casual application. And the art of promotion and unity is the beginning of the real unbelievable strangeness of martial arts.

Crash!

It seems that there is a storm and turns around Han Dong.

"The art of unity. ”

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face barely swallowed his saliva, the corners of his eyes beat wildly a few times, and he only felt that his heart was almost frozen for two or three beats, and it was difficult to think.

Martial arts realm?

Oneness?

The young man in the black trench coat ...... The realm of military generals?

When the truth surfaced in his mind, when the black clothes occupied his field of vision, all five people present were shocked in place, their minds gradually stabilized, and they quietly looked up at the powerful force of the world warrior realm.

"Can he win?"

I don't know who asked, and I don't know who answered: "That's the world." ”

Distance.

Han Dong's face was as calm as a hidden lake, and his right palm stood together into a knife, as if he had condensed a cold blade, and a bright and indescribable light crossed his eyes.

Phew!

The right palm is slashed diagonally.

It's just a simple split, but it fits the technique of the three thousand of Feiliu, and some of them touch the meaning of the realm of unity, and when the wind falls, it cuts off seven or eight thick vines.

This time, it is a heavy blow.

Even if the plant-type demon has a body divided by hundreds of vines, it is very distressed, and the anger burns half of the sky, and the demon body stretches again, covering the winter sky above.

"Damn humans!"

"I'm going to kill you, eat you alive little by little!"

The heavens and the earth were slightly dark, except for a scarlet one-eye.

Click.

One eye blinked, staring at Han Dong indifferently.

The vines have been damaged invariably.,The plant demon finally showed its true face.,Similar to the dandelion that symbolizes romance.。。

Its scarlet eyes, covered in long hair, hang in mid-air.

The woods in all directions are interspersed with countless thick vines, either rooted in the soil or piercing through the withered trees, which looks extremely terrifying.

Side.

"Not good!"

"It's in a state of frenzy. Lu Kang, an inspired military general, was well-informed, and couldn't help but say cautiously.

A demon in a state of madness, not afraid of life and death.

Sometimes, demons that have lost some of their sanity are more terrifying, more terrifying and destructive.

The rest asked, "What should I do?"

"Alas. ”

Lu Kang sighed, his whole body tense.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face next to him bent down slightly and leaned to the ground: "Don't think about it, it's full of vines and demon bodies all around." Our life and death do not depend on us, but on this young man in black...... The Conqueror. ”

He subconsciously called him a young man, but immediately changed his tune.

Because the one who oversees the world must not blaspheme in the slightest!

Maybe Han Dong doesn't quite understand, but the middle-aged man with the national character face who has been stationed at the border all the year round deeply understands the noble meaning of the world.

Someone asked, "Can he win?"

Different from the answer just now, the middle-aged man with a national character face had a heavy face and stared ahead: "I don't know, but look at it." ”

Even if it is a world, there is an upper limit to force.

The plant-type demon in front of him is simply ferocious to the unbelievable realm, and I am afraid that if it is given another period of time, it is also very possible to transform into a sect-level demon.

"Look at the dots. ”

"We can't sit back and find a way to help this man of the world. Lu Kang gritted his teeth firmly, his arms crossed in front of him, ready at all times.

The other four should also be nervous,

But.

Han Dong, who was standing on the ground, was expressionless.

"Is this what you rely on?" he raised his right palm high, and then clenched his fist, as if holding the authority of heaven and earth, and held the majestic light of the dazzling sky: "It's a shame that you are still a plant demon, so disappointing me, obediently lead to death." ”

Bang!

With an earth-shattering momentum, his right fist fell.

This air-shattering fist, as if carrying a giant hammer that Pei Mo could resist, slammed the air, and shook out layers of qi waves, and finally collided with many vines.

Boom!

The air roared, and the vines exploded.

In the face of the collapse fist that destroyed the gold and jade, the plant demon screamed again and again, and frantically pumped, but Han Dong's face did not move, and he continued to slowly send out his blood-red right fist.

Bang!

The right fist suddenly froze, and the shock penetrated the vines.

The air in all directions was frozen for a moment at this moment, followed by the ring of qi waves that began to disperse, and the roar began to reverberate, and many thick and dark green demon body vines shattered in response.

The terrifying blazing power passed through the demon body in an instant.

Toll!

The plant-like demon let out a strange wail like a bird and a beast, and nearly half of the vine shattered, and it was already seriously injured.

"I am in charge of the wind and cut all things!" Han Dong fell to the ground, and then soared ten meters into the air, as if there was an invisible and inexplicable force between his right palm and his left fist, distorting the dust: "Flying three thousand moving in all directions!"

The light is shining, and the internal force is exploding.

At this moment, the strength of the collapse is like a surging torrent after the collapse of a dam, and the interplay of the right palm and left fist adds to the mighty flow of the torrent.

Whew!

Like a substantial palm knife, cutting the periphery.

Unconsciously, it was so powerful that it was unimaginably liquid internal force, and it had the characteristics of a trace of solid form, which greatly enhanced the power of the Flying Stream Three Thousand Technique.

Click!

Countless vines, endlessly broken.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man with the Chinese character face and Lu Kang looked up at the front at the same time and witnessed the bizarre scene.

Han Dong, who was wearing a pitch-black windbreaker, scattered inch by inch of his clothes, and his right fist between the air in front of him penetrated the qi wave of the steaming circle and wrapped around his arm.

And.

The howling wind seemed to be involved around his right fist, and he slowly moved forward, as if exerting an irresistible pressure on heaven and earth, so that the plant-type demon could not move at all, and could only stare at Han Dong hysterically with resentment.

"Die. ”

Han Dong landed with his right fist.

At this moment, the strength of the internal force is unprecedented condensation, illuminating the surroundings like day, and the air pressed is like tearing cotton satin, fusing some natural power, and it hits the body of the plant demon.

"Food! damn it—"

It roared in rage, and then fell silent.

If it weren't for the hundreds of vines that stopped Han Dong's violent offensive, how could it have held out until now, I am afraid that it would have been killed by Han Dong's three or five punches.

Crash.

The vines and demon bodies are powerless to fall.

"It's a pity. ”

Lu Kang sighed lightly and looked at the vines that smashed on the withered yellow grass, flowing emerald green blood: "The demon body of the plant-type demon is extremely tough, but after losing its life, it will wither within three days. ”

The voice was slightly regretful.

The middle-aged man with a national character face also bowed his head slightly.

Plant-like demon body, unusually sturdy and difficult to kill. But after being killed, without the maintenance of the power of the demon, the plant demon body will naturally decompose.

This moment.

Hexi's winter sunlight shines on the earth through the corners of the white clouds, shining on Han Dong's domineering momentum.

"Kill one, it's worth three!"

He groaned secretly, with his own considerations, when he was here, he knew how to kill the fierce blood of demons and monsters in the mountains and forests.

At the beginning, Han Dong wanted to achieve the penalty amount.

And now, he feels that he is more and more accustomed to this border area, fighting demons and ghosts, which is the splendid style of the martial arts world.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong kicked the withered yellow grass leaves twice, looked at Lu Kang and them, and kindly reminded: "The shallow area is also more dangerous, you should pay more attention." ”

The five of Lu Kang were grateful and said in unison: "Thank you for the reminder." ”

The so-called life-saving grace does not need to be said, and there is no need to deliberately mention it.

In the border area of Jiangnan Province, no matter the sect faction, no matter the old grudge entanglement, as long as you fight with demons and monsters, you are a comrade-in-arms who is completely trusted.

Opening your mouth to thank you for saving your life is an insult!

"Yes. ”

Han Dong smiled and nodded, striding towards the deeper area...... As of now, he is still short of the quota of a general-level demon, or he can kill a general-level ghost.

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Southeast, 80 km.

The slightly barren jungle thorns are densely surrounded, and the cold wind adds a touch of tranquility.

Crash.

Crash.

There were about more than a dozen martial arts practitioners, with a majestic and powerful atmosphere, surrounded by a gray-haired old man.

Ahem.

This old man with bright eyes, wearing a dark brown shirt, coughed twice: "Li Ming, have you arrived?"

"It's coming. ”

"It's almost time to measure it. ”

There was a middle-aged man with a famous face next to him, who seemed to be accompanying his assistant, and answered.

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