The master's move is a fight for force and intelligence. Lu Yan's body method was extremely fast, like a flashing meteor, flying towards Lin Yiyi and Xiao Ning, as long as he caught the two of them, he would have won seven points in this battle.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Zhen's whole body strength was also at the peak of the realm, and when he saw Lu Yan moving Lin Yiyi and Xiao Ning's thoughts, he shouted angrily, and then his spiritual power suddenly burst out, and his control over the Eight Styles of the Great Wilderness reached a subtle level.

The two months of cultivation within the Imperial Dao Tianque have also improved his spiritual strength a lot, and the first form of the Great Wilderness Eight Styles has been able to control it freely, and the state of complete explosion of spiritual power has reached a level unimaginable for others to control the Eight Styles of the Great Wilderness.

With a sound of death, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and under the control of the huge desolate palm Jiang Zhen, the giant palm that was originally suppressed downward suddenly turned into a hand knife with an incredible angle and slashed towards Lu Yan.

Lu Yan, who was bent on catching Lin Yiyi and Xiao Ning, suddenly felt endless pressure on his body again, and the feeling was similar to before. When Lu Yan looked back, he saw the palm full of Xuan Ao lines slashing towards him like a knife.

Lu Yan's scalp was numb in an instant, the cold hairs on his body exploded, and a feeling of being about to fall into the dark came to his heart. He never thought that Jiang Zhen could control such a powerful palm print so strangely.

At the time of life and death, Lu Yan didn't have time to delve into why Jiang Zhen was able to do such a strange thing, and his true yuan was condensed, and he performed the forbidden technique of the "Blood Flame Canon" - the Forbidden Blood Demon Seal. Zhenyuan condensed the dantian, and the blood veins on his body suddenly came out, and his body was covered with red bloodshots.

Puff puff......

The blood veins cracked, and a series of blood gushed out, forming a blood mist, and the night looked particularly treacherous and terrifying. These blood mist condensed and did not dissipate, enveloping Lu Yan's whole person.

At the same moment, Lu Yan Dantian's blood-colored true yuan gushed out, condensing with the blood mist that enveloped his body. Immediately, the body of the blood-colored true yuan Lu Yan, who had condensed the blood mist, surged up, and quickly condensed into the image of a yaksha, with two horns on the top of his head, fangs bursting out, and a trident in his hand.

This is the final secret method of the "Blood Flame Canon" that was cast under the Forbidden Blood Demon Seal-Demon Blood Yaksha.

The Yaksha is the condensation of Lu Yan's whole body essence blood and skill, and it is extremely huge, and the ginger marks standing in the void are not as big as the head of the blood-colored Yaksha. A demon-blooded yaksha occupies almost half of the mountain's peak, as if it can cause the entire mountain to collapse with a single move.

The Scarlet Yaksha roared like thunder into the sky, like a demon god who walked in the night, and would reap his life at any time, which made people feel fearful.

Lu Yan knew that he had reached a dead end, and if Jiang Zhen didn't die, he would die. He controlled the Scarlet Yaksha, wielding the Scarlet Trident and stabbing at the ginger marks.

The incomparable power of the trident, the moment it stabbed out, it brought a yin wind howling, mixed with the smell of blood, and the space left a wave visible to the naked eye to pierce the void.

The sound of wielding the halberd brought out a fascinating mental power, causing a blood-colored Shura Purgatory to appear in front of the eyes of everyone outside the formation, with corpses everywhere, and a few juniors who had never seen killing were so frightened that a stench came from between their legs.

Among the people in the audience, there were only two people, Lin Yiyi and Xiao Ning, under the protection of Jiang Qiji, they were not affected, and Qingming was still the same. The other people were in a trance, and the slightest hint of anger on their faces began to go crazy.

However, Jiang Zhen, who was standing in the void, was not frightened, was not affected in the slightest, and still exerted all his strength to move the barren mountain. The barren palm became a knife, as if it had broken the void, shocking the heavens and the earth.

Although the Scarlet Yaksha looks hideous and ferocious, it is infinitely powerful. But Jiang Zhen was full of confidence, and he didn't have the slightest will that belonged to the innate exercises. Therefore, Jiang Zhen was able to confirm that the exercises that Lu Yan cultivated did not reach the boundaries of innate martial arts.

He is very confident in the "Eight Styles of the Great Wilderness", in ancient times, it was not like the current innate martial arts, which were basically not born, and at that time, the innate martial arts were also like the current god-level martial arts, although they were rare, but they really existed.

And "Eight Styles of the Great Wilderness" is a set of exercises in ancient times, with few opponents, arrogantly laughing at all kinds of innate martial arts in the world at that time, and its strong horizontal range made Jiang Zhen trust its power very much.

Chop!

In the void, Jiang Zhen stretched out his hand like a knife, slashed downwards with tens of millions of force. The empty desolate palm seemed to be induced, like an arm command, and slashed at the Demon Blood Yaksha.

The palm of the knife was magnificent, and the surrounding aura was also split, forming a vacuum zone without aura. The aura of the desolate and ancient is surrounding, although it is a sword palm, it is sharper than a real divine weapon.

Seeing this, Lu Yan manipulated the Demon Blood Yaksha, pushed his hand forward in front of the thick trident rungs that shone with a glowing blood light, and swung out a halberd shadow, wanting to block Jiang Zhen's desolate palm.

Bite!

The moment the two condensed into a substantial move, Lu Yan was shocked and frightened. There was a tremendous force from the blood-colored trident in front of the crossbar, shaking the two arms of the Demon Blood Yaksha almost dissipated.

Click!

"Impossible, how could I die here, I'm a master of entering the Dao realm. ”

With a soft click, Lu Yan roared frantically, unable to believe the scene in front of him. Under the bombardment of the trident desolate palm held by the Demon Blood Yaksha, it was cut into two pieces like cutting tofu, and it was vulnerable in front of the Great Wilderness Eight Style.

The palm strength was incomparably strong, and it poured down, and the entire Demon Blood Yaksha shattered in response.

At this time, Jiang Zhen's move changed again, and his wild palm turned into a claw, and Lu Yan grabbed it.

"I ......"

Lu Yan was caught in the palm of his hand, feeling the invasion of that barren qi on his body, his face was frightened, and he wanted to say something.

"It's over......"

But Jiang Zhen didn't give him a chance, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of arc, and he spit out three words lightly. Immediately, with the sudden force of the desolate palm, Lu Yan's body was instantly squeezed and burst open, turning into a rain of blood and scattering into the air.

At the same time, Jiang Zhen's spiritual power came out majestically, sealing Lu Yan's spirit body. The spirit body that entered the Dao realm was also an unattainable treasure for Jiang Zhen.

Lu Yan died, and he didn't even have time to scream. Only a look of regret remained, and only then did he really understand the meaning of dying for money and birds for food, but if he was given one more almost, would he really be able to give up innate martial arts?

Everyone outside the formation looked at the blood mist drifting from the top of the mountain, and they were speechless in horror. Jiang Zhen's violent and direct killing method gave everyone a great deterrent power, and the impression of Jiang Zhen's demon god was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

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